Chapter 139: Why is my profession panel in a 2D anime style? Chapter 58

Silence fell in the bedroom for a time.

It wasn't until quite a while later that Lao Tang spoke again: "When are you leaving?"

"In four days."

"I see..."

Seeing Lao Tang become a bit sentimental, Li Ang couldn't help but wonder if the underlying genes of the characters in the Dragon race were like this.

It made him feel a bit sentimental too.

After all, if it weren't for Lao Tang, he wouldn't have had these gains today.

Thinking of this, Li Ang sighed, then threw Gungnir to the wounded man on the bed: "Seeing that you're in good spirits, help me study whether I can use this thing first."

He really couldn't handle Gungnir, but wasn't there a King of Bronze and Fire here?

Lao Tang looked down at the long spear in his hand and couldn't help but twitch his mouth: "Can't you show some consideration for the wounded?"

Although he said that, his hands still lit up with an alchemical matrix, and he began to study Odin's weapon.

A battle between Dragon Kings broke out in New York, and this matter undoubtedly caused a huge uproar among the hybrids.

Dragon King, a familiar yet strange name; they didn't know how long it had been since they last heard it.

Of course, the most shocked must be Cassel College, since New York was their territory.

"According to preliminary judgment, one side should be the King of Sky and Wind." Looking at the serious school board members in front of him, Professor Guderian scratched his somewhat dirty white hair, "The other side..."

"Is highly likely to be the King of Bronze and Fire."

As soon as these words were spoken, the conference room fell into silence.

The people present had different expressions, and everyone had their own thoughts in their hearts.

A moment later, a sneer came from Beowulf's mouth: "Two Dragon Kings... one of them disguised as a hybrid, right? And even helped the Execution Department slaughter a fifth-generation species."

"Those trash didn't even notice at such close range that they were dealing with a Dragon King."

Li Ang's sudden disappearance naturally attracted the attention of the Execution Department.

Coupled with the fact that the hotel he stayed in was not far from the battle site, and the messy state of the presidential suite, the Secret Party had already designated him as one of the Dragon King suspects.

Hearing Beowulf's words, Angers revealed some dissatisfaction on his face: "Now is not the time to talk about these things, Beowulf."

"If you have time to blame the young men in the Execution Department, you might as well think of a way to ferret out that Dragon King."

Hearing this, Beowulf, with his face covered in small dragon scales, wore a mocking smile and didn't speak again.

Dragon King?

The trash in the Execution Department hadn't found him; where was he supposed to find him?

Due to opposing the establishment of the college, the influence of the Beowulf family in the Secret Party had long since greatly diminished over the years.

Just then, Angers looked around at the school board members present and asked with some confusion: "Where are the people from the Gattuso family?"

Such a big thing happened, yet the Gattuso family didn't send anyone to attend the school board meeting; this was undoubtedly a very strange thing.

It was just a pity that all the school board members present didn't know why the Gattuso family hadn't sent anyone to attend the school board meeting.

Angers didn't delve into this matter either, just said in a deep voice: "We still don't know the result of the battle between those two Dragon Kings."

"For us, the best situation is definitely both sides suffering, a slightly worse one is one side being seriously injured, and the worst is definitely both sides being unharmed."

Hearing his words, the school board members present nodded one after another.

Unfortunately, they couldn't have imagined that the dignified King of Sky and Wind had already died in that day's storm, and the other party's true identity was the head of the Gattuso family.

This was also why the Gattuso family didn't appear; the head of the family died inexplicably, so they would definitely investigate to the end.

However, this didn't have much to do with Li Ang anymore; after all, he was about to run away.

Four days passed in a flash.

Li Ang looked at the two identical long spears in his hand and clicked his tongue in wonder: "Not bad, Lao Tang, you really managed to come up with something."

"Time was too tight; otherwise, the authority Odin left behind wouldn't have been able to stop me."

Lao Tang stood in front of Li Ang with his arms crossed and a calm expression.

Hearing this, Li Ang immediately offered a compliment: "As expected of the King of Bronze and Fire."

It couldn't be said to be a compliment, because in just four short days, Lao Tang had made a fake based on Gungnir.

And besides Gungnir, Li Ang had actually originally prepared to have him refine Odin's corpse into a corpse guardian.

Unfortunately, a clever woman can't cook without rice; because Odin's corpse was too severely damaged, refining it into a corpse guardian would require collecting some parts from other hybrids or pure-blooded dragons, which obviously didn't fit the current action guidelines of Li Ang and Lao Tang.

Coupled with the fact that Lao Tang's body hadn't fully recovered, it could only be left for Li Ang to find a way later.

Regarding this, although Li Ang felt some regret, he was also eager to try.

Which alchemist in the Dragon race world could refuse to refine a Dragon King into a corpse guardian?

At this time, Lao Tang suddenly spoke to interrupt his reverie: "How are you leaving in a while?"

Li Ang came back to his senses instantly and said mysteriously: "You'll know in a moment."

"?"

Li Ang tied the two long spears to his back and picked up Odin's corpse.

After doing all this, he looked at Lao Tang, who was quietly watching him: "Remember to prepare a cocoon with Constantine after you go back; don't run around foolishly."

"Also, I've told you about the situation of that person in Shenzhou; if possible, you'd better walk around him."

Li Ang was naturally referring to Lu Mingfei.

Lao Tang had only learned in the past few days that the friend he had been playing StarCraft with all along actually carried such a big secret.

"I'm leaving; don't miss me."

"...Yeah."

Li Ang smiled at Lao Tang, then silently chose to activate the [Traveler] talent.

Accompanied by a flash of white light, he immediately disappeared from Lao Tang's sight.

Seeing this, Lao Tang couldn't help but be stunned in place.

A long time later, a long sigh sounded in the room.

This King of Bronze and Fire, although he had been mentally prepared, still didn't expect Li Ang's way of leaving to be so special.

He stood silently in place for quite a while before he began to pack his luggage.

Li Ang was gone, and he also had to do what he had to do.

First, it was to return to the Kuimen Dam to transfer Constantine's egg.

This was also the more perfect situation Li Ang had told him about earlier.

Because Odin had dialed the timeline back to mid-August, the Secret Party's Kuimen plan hadn't even had time to unfold.

Therefore, as long as Lao Tang transferred Constantine's egg in time, no one would know their whereabouts from now on.

Soon, he packed his luggage and boarded the plane back to Shenzhou.

Looking at New York shrinking outside the window, Lao Tang played with his phone with a calm expression.

Arriving at the Kuimen Dam, he edited two text messages and sent them out, then threw his phone into the river in front of him.

Not long after, a huge head slowly emerged in the river water.

"Samson, long time no see."

"My Lord, two thousand years have passed, and your style remains the same..."

Just as Lao Tang was preparing to transfer his younger brother, Chu Zihang, who was handling Lionheart Society affairs, received a strange letter.

[Chu Tianjiao is in the Nibelungen, Avalon, near the Greenland Ice Sea.]

The information was very short, but it struck the young Lionheart Society president like a thunderbolt.

The sender was naturally Lao Tang; this was also a small reward from Li Ang for letting Chu Zihang be the messenger earlier.

The young man stared at his phone for a long time, then silently deleted the text message, as if nothing had happened.

On the other side.

A young girl was playing a video game, but was suddenly attracted by the vibration of the phone beside her.

She put down the controller and picked up the phone, muttering: "Who is looking for me?"

Few people knew the girl's private number, so she basically wouldn't receive any text messages.

However, after seeing the content on the phone clearly, her expression became strange.

[Sakura... Herzog... White King].

This was naturally also something Li Ang had Lao Tang do.

It had nothing to do with interests; he just simply couldn't stand it.

However, he didn't have time to solve this matter himself and could only let the Shenzhou hybrids do it for him.

How can one allow others to sleep soundly beside one's bed? Li Ang believed they wouldn't sit by and watch such things happen.

"Zhou Minhao, come see me immediately!"

On the other side.

Li Ang was having a headache about how to hide his spoils.

Although he had transmigrated in the basement earlier, who knew what the situation was like there right now.

Li Ang didn't expect that besides obtaining a new profession and raising his level by a large margin, he could also obtain so many extra spoils from this transmigration.

'Forget it, if it's exposed, it's exposed...'

'A second-energy-level person can be considered a person of some standing in the pioneer city; no one should be so blind as to provoke me.'

With such thoughts, Li Ang returned to the basement before the transmigration in a trance.

Looking at the pitch-black scene, he relaxed his body slightly.

'It looks like this place hasn't been rented out yet; it's just that I don't know how long it has been since I transmigrated.'

Thinking of this, Li Ang prepared to go upstairs to check the situation first.