A Maybach on a rainy night? Talk to my Levadin!

The man in the trench coat looked into Minister von Schneider's blue eyes; just standing in front of this minister, he felt an intense sense of oppression.

But he felt no fear of the minister; rather, he held him in high esteem. Every Kassel resident knew why Minister von Schneider had become like this...

Operation Greenland Dragon Slayer.

At that time, the young Minister von Schneider and his squad encountered the Dragon King Constantine in Greenland. It was almost a catastrophic disaster. The entire squad was wiped out, and Minister von Schneider was also seriously injured. Although he received treatment afterward, his injuries were too severe, and his lower face completely atrophied. He could only rely on mechanical devices to maintain his life.

Each breath he took was accompanied by immense pain, but driven by his hatred for dragons, he continued to work on the front lines without ever slacking off. In addition to his work in the executive department, he was also responsible for teaching dragon genealogy at Kassel College, and his teaching work was also quite outstanding.

“I’m glad you’re back safe and sound. I’ve read your mission briefing. Tell me the details of the process,” von Schneider’s voice came from the respirator, accompanied by a metallic clanging sound.

Feng Schneider had received news about the situation in Shilan City, and he was furious about it. A Deadpool with basic intelligence and the ability to hide was a dereliction of duty on the part of the academy. This level of intelligence misjudgment often resulted in the lives of several outstanding students.

Surprisingly, the operation was a complete success, mainly because of a child who had just awakened.

Feng Schneider doesn't have many hobbies, but he's very enthusiastic about anything and anyone that can kill dragons. In fact, even if the man in the trench coat didn't say anything, he would have asked him to come and report the situation immediately.

“It’s like this…” The man in the trench coat explained his situation in Shilan City, along with his guesses, and then took out the hair sample from his pocket.

"I've obtained a hair sample from the other party, and I'm going to have the college conduct a thorough analysis."

Von Schneider nodded: "Although the other side helped kill Deadpool, necessary checks still need to be done."

By the time Zhao Zizhan killed a Deadpool, he was already considered a "good guy" by von Schneider.

After someone sent the hair sample to the laboratory, von Schneider told the man in the trench coat to go back and get some rest. After a dragon-slaying mission, the team members would receive a considerable period of administrative leave, which was considered a company benefit.

Putting everything else aside, Angers did a pretty good job managing the dragon-slaying. Since the students were risking their lives to slay dragons with everyone else, he had to make sure they were well taken care of. He could fulfill any request they had, as long as they could kill dragons.

"Senior, new assignment. The execution department sent over a hair sample, saying they need to do some testing." A student in a white coat pushed open the lab door, holding a hair sample in his hand.

①○ 辷㈡⑵仈彡澪⒐/

"Huh... what has the Execution Department found this time?" The lab technician inside yawned and looked at the other person: "Take it for pretreatment first. You haven't forgotten the pretreatment procedure, have you?"

"No senior brother"

First, wash with deionized water, then dry at low temperature, and finally crush with an instrument.

"Hmm, these samples still have hair follicles, lucky us. Here, let's digest the hair follicle tissue with proteinase K."

"Let me see... extract genomic DNA... hmm?" The lab technician was operating the instrument when he suddenly felt some discomfort between his eyes, then everything went black, and a drop of blood fell onto the instrument.

Huh? I have a nosebleed?

No, it's not a nosebleed!

"Senior brother!!! Your eyes!!!"

Another student next to the lab technician suddenly screamed. From their perspective, the lab technician was covering their nose, and two streams of bloody tears were flowing from their eyes, running down the back of their hand and dripping onto the ground!

.......

"What exactly happened?" Ulyange, dressed in a well-tailored suit and with white hair, was heading towards the Kassel campus hospital, asking about the situation as he went.

"It's like this... This is the action report on the Deadpool incident in Shilan City," the secretary said, handing a report to Angers while explaining the situation.

"After the operation concluded, the team members who had previously gone to Shilan City brought back some hair samples from the boy for the laboratory to examine, in order to determine his lineage and identity. During the examination, a member of the laboratory suddenly began to shed blood tears without warning."

"Is that academy student's life in danger?" Angers asked while flipping through the operation report. This level of multitasking was nothing to him.

"No, according to the hospital's examination results, the student is perfectly healthy and shows absolutely no signs of illness; it seems to be simply bleeding..."

Angers' brows furrowed. "We can't let our guard down. There's a high chance there are side effects we don't yet know about. We need to do a full checkup. How's that hair sample?"

"More than half of the hair samples have been tested, but no one dares to continue. We have already sent people to seal off and protect the area along with the laboratory."

"What happened to the member of the operations team who had been in contact with it?"

"The other person was not affected in any way. When we found him, he was drinking at a bar. We also tested him, and so far everything is normal..."

"Bring that hair sample over, and also have someone from the equipment department come and take a look together."

“Let’s take a good look at this kid who can make a B-grade mixed-race person shed tears of blood with just one hair. Just who is he?”

Terra, on the outskirts of a small town in the Ursus disaster zone, Zhao Zizhan's eyebrows twitched.

Someone has triggered their own spell feedback!

PS: I originally planned to take a short nap to update the second chapter, but I couldn't sleep well these past two days because of mouth ulcers, and I was so sleepy that I overslept. Who can understand the feeling of salvation when I woke up and saw that it was dawn?

ㄚi○ー２贰⑻⒊0⑨叭

Chapter 49: The Meeting

Xiao Luo's initial purpose may have simply been to protect Zhao Zizhan's safety by casting some spells on him for protection.

But once Zhao Zizhan actually lay down on the workbench, the situation began to change.

Zhao Zizhan is no longer just Zhao Zizhan, but a grand stage for ideas!

As a super genius of the Banshee Royal Court, Logos didn't need much time to bless some protective spells; he spent most of that half hour experimenting with his endless stream of inspiration mushrooms.

Zhao Zizhan was fast asleep, oblivious to the world around him, but the situation in his studio was quite different...

Hey! I've got it!

Hmm...it seems to be working well. But if this spell can be used like this, what if someone doesn't write their name and uses a part of their body to cast the spell?

Hey! I've got it!

Hmm... that's about right, but it still feels a bit lacking in refinement...

( 1 xun ) ㈣ 九 ○ ⑶ ７ ⒐ /

Hey! I've got it!

Unbeknownst to Zhao Zizhan, countless crystallizations of Logos wisdom had been condensed within him.

All I can say is that these elite operators are all incredibly talented. You can trust them unconditionally when there is danger, but when there is no danger, they are the greatest danger.

Zhao Zizhan had only been using a few interconnected spells from the countless spells on his body. Afterwards, having survived the ordeal, Zhao Zizhan subconsciously assumed the number of protective spells was small, so he didn't think to ask Logos about the exact number of spells on his body, their functions, or if he could provide a list. Logos, preoccupied with summarizing his recent burst of inspiration and experiments, also remained silent. Thus, the two dramatically missed each other.

Based on Zhao Zizhan's previous experience, he was able to sense if someone harbored any designs on him through incantations. A beep would sound in his mind, like a notification tone. If someone was malicious towards him, an alarm would be triggered.

While he was doing disaster relief, his mind was filled with a series of ringing sounds, and he almost thought that the incantation had malfunctioned.

Why are so many people spying on me? What's going on?

Zhao Zizhan couldn't sit still any longer, so he quickly teleported back to the Dragon Clan World.

He was still in the warehouse, surrounded by silence. After carefully sensing his surroundings, he realized that the units that were spying on him seemed to be quite far away.

"So Kassel's got his eye on us? Well, I'm not surprised at all."

When Zhao Zizhan realized that the people spying on him were from Kassel, he actually relaxed a lot. He already knew this when he found the Kassel College website online. At that time, he was sitting in his room in the middle of summer with cold hands and feet, but now, he felt fine.

I haven't been very meticulous in my actions lately. In my previous life, I was just an ordinary person, and that was the limit of what I could do. With a survival crisis looming, everything else can be put aside for now.

Now, it's only natural that they've been targeted by Kassel.

However, as long as he wasn't a dragon, Kassel wouldn't be his enemy. Zhao Zizhan was very clear about who was the enemy and who was the friend.

"We need to speed up the development process..." Zhao Zizhan thought to himself.

yi ling yi er er ba san ling jiu ba

"Do you think this Zhao Zizhan might be a dragon?"

"It's hard to say"

At the Kassel College, Angers was in the inpatient ward, looking at the group of people lying there with conjunctivitis. These were researchers from Kassel who had been urgently called in to continue DNA testing on Zhao Zizhan's hair. Every test caused them to bleed, without exception. It took several research institutes to finally complete the sequencing work.

"Although the test report shows that the other party is indeed human, ... so far, I can't think of any incantation that could achieve this effect."

"Such a spell, capable of causing the target to shed tears of blood simply by having the desire to spy, is unheard of..."

"Could it be some kind of unknown alchemy?"

"More than that, besides triggering the protective mechanism by examining the other person's body tissue, it will also be triggered by writing the other person's name more than 30 times in a row, which will also cause bloody tears. This seems to be just a warning. Due to the lack of sufficient samples, we do not yet know the extent of the backlash that will result from further threatening behavior."

A group of school board members in Kassel are having a small meeting.

Feng Schneider's expression was not good, not only because he had just given someone a lucky break and then something went wrong, but even he himself felt that he had made a mistake in his game.

“I don’t think so…” von Schneider began slowly, feeling he had to explain himself properly.

"Based on the current report, the child is definitely human. However, I wonder if you've noticed a major point of contention in the report."

"what?"

"The autopsy report shows that, in addition to the fatal blunt force wound to the head, the Deadpool also had a stab wound. The time of this injury coincided with the time of its initial exposure, and it was because of this injury that the Deadpool hid at the construction site later on."

"In other words..."

There was a third person present!

Several school board members reviewed the task records again and noticed inconsistencies in the report.

"Zhao Zizhan's overall performance is consistent with our Operations Department's overall report on his behavior and awakening process. After the outburst, that Deadpool encountered a dragon slayer from the East and was subsequently wounded by the opponent during the battle. His blood splattered onto Zhao Zizhan, who was nearby. However, the kid was lucky and turned misfortune into blessing, thus completing his bloodline awakening."

"Later, someone else found the lurking Deadpool, killed him in a very short time, and left without a trace. This kind of ability is very difficult for an individual to achieve, unless the other party is the Dragon King."

"Considering the current situation, there are only two possibilities: either Zhao Zizhan has been contacted by the dragon-slaying organization in the East and is highly valued, or the child is very talented, otherwise such a high-level alchemical protection wouldn't be used on him."

"Or perhaps, this is a dragon king hiding among humans."

The atmosphere was somewhat subdued. After a moment of silence, Angers slowly spoke: "Since the situation is unclear, let's not act rashly. Let's investigate further before making a decision."

"Neither the native dragon-slaying organizations of the East nor the Dragon King are to be underestimated. Let's make cautious contact and reach out to the Chen family to see if they have any intelligence."

"Enhance the confidentiality of Zhao Zizhan's personal information"

After a brief meeting, the direction for contacting Zhao Zizhan was simply established, and the next step was to hand it over to the lower-level departments to refine the plan.

The school board members slowly left, leaving only Angers looking at Zhao Zizhan's file and murmuring softly.

"Shilan City... Shilan City... Why of all places...?"

Chapter 50: Planning

Regardless of the circumstances, the most urgent task is disaster relief.

Kassel or not, the most important thing now is to save lives.

Of course, Zhao Zizhan recommended Surtr to the HR department, and the onboarding process went very quickly. Surtr's status as an infected person allowed her to quickly integrate into Rhodes Island.

More importantly, it possesses formidable combat power.

Surtr's power is visible to the naked eye.

With his flaming greatsword, Surtr slashed through both Originium Bugs and Ice Bears like cutting vegetables. His performance in combat training was also overwhelming. The personnel department staff were somewhat surprised that Zhao Zizhan had brought back such a powerful operator after just one trip. Dude, is there anything you can't do?

These past two days, Zhao Zizhan has been extremely busy. Only by actually working on the front lines can one understand how complex disaster relief work truly is, involving personnel allocation, the flow of supplies, traffic management, communication management, and a host of other intricate tasks.

Raidian needs to finish dealing with matters on her own ship first and won't be able to come until the next trip. Until then, the frontline operators have to make their own arrangements.

Based on the experience of ACE and others, the disaster relief work was arranged very reasonably, but many details were so rough that it was unbearable to look at.

The Rhodes Islanders are more like a bunch of problem children. The search and rescue team doesn't want to rest properly, only thinking about finding more and more rooms. The operations operators are reluctant to wear out their equipment and prefer to use their bodies to fight. The medical operators don't pay much attention to their own protection when treating patients.

Many tasks at the execution level are also very rough around the edges. To put it another way, it's like a car with a leaky exhaust pipe, loose brake discs, a faulty rear drive shaft, worn spark plugs, and a broken coupler—all minor problems. It can be driven, but it shakes while driving, makes strange noises from the rear, and the steering wheel feels stiff and jerky. It's uncomfortable in every way.

As a soldier serving in the People's Liberation Army, Zhao Zizhan had participated in disaster relief during his service and was quite familiar with some procedures. Sometimes, when he saw something, he couldn't help but say a few words.

Then he saw the operator's surprised expression, and the job fell to him.

In a daze, he felt as if he had returned to that summer when he was 21, to the time he spent with his comrades in the disaster area.

When Raidian arrived, Zhao Zizhan already had several tasks in hand and was instructing some search and rescue team members.

"How many times have I told you? You must rest and recuperate after you come back. The logistics department needs time to clean your equipment. Otherwise, what if you come back with a high concentration of dust and cause secondary infections to the survivors in the camp?" Zhao Zizhan knew that they wouldn't listen to his words about resting well and taking care of their health, or that they needed to rest enough to prolong their working life. So he simply used this method to scare them. And it worked quite well.

After being scolded a few times, all the agents obediently returned to rest and wait for the equipment cleaning to be completed, for fear that they might affect the disaster-stricken people.

"You've worked so hard, Zizhan. Now you can leave the rest to me. You should go and get some rest too," Raidian patted Zhao Zizhan on the shoulder and looked at him with a smile.

"Okay, Sister Raidian, I'll leave this to you for now." Zhao Zizhan didn't stand on ceremony. He was really tired. For the past two days, he had been getting supplies as soon as he opened his eyes, then learning to play the guitar, and then coming to help with disaster relief. He hadn't had a moment's rest and was exhausted like a grandson.

Zhao Zizhan was overjoyed that someone could finally take over his work, and he could finally get a good night's sleep.

After handing over the work, he casually added, "Remember to get some rest and clean up your equipment!"

Despite their young age, Zhao Zizhan and his comrades started helping the veterans train the new recruits when they were in their second year. They understood some simple management and training methods and unconsciously exuded a certain air of authority.