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Chapter 128 It's delicious to eat soft rice for no reason!

The principal's office, which was supposed to be sunny and full of tea fragrance, ushered in a catastrophe.

The smell of braised sauce, sauerkraut, and fat dispels all this, and the problem is... they are indeed delicious.

As an elderly person in his 130s, Principal Angers has no food concerns at all. According to Finger, the principal also spends huge amounts of money on private cruises and picking up girls every year... Although the credibility is questionable, he is definitely in good health!

After a full meal, Mo Qiuran and the other two packed up all the garbage and then held tons of coke with satisfaction. Principal Angers also gave up his famous teas filled with cabinets and held Coke like them. This was originally called afternoon tea, but the beginning of the principal's conversation turned into a real "afternoon tea", but no one felt something was wrong.

Perhaps this makes it more distance, just like when you go to a high-end business restaurant and have high-end conversations, people who are all over the place are definitely not close to you when you go to a street stall to grab skewers and drink beer.

"I really envy you young people's vitality..." Principal Angers sighed.

"Principal, you eat less than us!" Mo Qiuran finished filling her last bite of Coke.

"I haven't had such afternoon tea in a long time." Principal Angers said with a chuckling.

"So we are not the first students to do this? It's amazing," Mo Qiuran looked interested, "I have a premonition that I can chat with him!"

So you also know that what you did was outrageous... Caesar, who was standing by, thought to himself.

Chu Zihang was still calm.

"For students, you are indeed the first one to do this. As for the person I mentioned... it is a friend of mine," Principal Angers's eyes became deep, as if a heavy mist was covered, and he whispered, "A friend who has been asleep."

Just as Mo Qiuran and the other two were silently ready to prepare for a qualified audience, the clouds in Principal Angers' eyes dissipated again, as if the person in front of them today was not the right person when the clouds collapsed.

"Of course, such a sunny day is not the time to make such a thing happen, so this story may have to be left for later," Principal Angers quickly adjusted back and smiled gently, "so let's talk about this war internship."

"Is it simple or complicated?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"...How can such a thing be divided into simple and complex?" Principal Angers asked in confusion.

"The simple thing is that we solved all the enemies in just a few seconds. What's so complicated is... cough cough!" Mo Qiuran cleared his throat, "That day, the moon was shining, the night was pleasant, and the gentle evening breeze rolled gently..."

"Stop!" Principal Angers immediately interrupted when he saw that the situation was not good, with a black line. "I have no intention of listening to the book... and all the incident has been summarized by Professor Schneider. Based on Norma's information, I have restored all the situation on the scene."

"Oh...but actually pure text is very charming, with a unique charm from video..." Mo Qiuran tried to convince Principal Anger.

"If you want to explore related issues in literature, as the principal, I can introduce you to the professors of the Dragon History Department in the school. They are all literary masters," Principal Anger blinked, "For example, the novel you wrote, I remember the name is..."

"I was wrong with Principal! Just ask, I will answer any questions!" Mo Qiuran admitted on the spot.

"About your word spirit." Principal Angers said bluntly without any plans to circle around.

After saying that, he looked at Chu Zihang and Caesar again. What he could obviously notice was that Caesar and Chu Zihang both became serious and focused all their energy. Mo Qiuran...he was still relaxed.

"There are very few hybrids and depraved deadpools who can crush the dragon-making phenomenon with the power of human form and physical body, and they cannot be fewer, but it is not impossible. It is not impossible for S-level bloodline to do this," Principal Angers's sight again faced Mo Qiuran, "But when you three act together in the future... use the power of your spirit to fight against the spiritual spirit... This is a bit difficult to explain.

Fortunately, only three of you were present at that time, and the executive department also processed all surveillance videos in the future. Even if the people from the [Perfect Evolution] organization passed the information out in the end, as long as there were no relevant evidence and evidence, you would not have to worry about encountering any problems."

"Chu Zihang is my best friend, Caesar... I think you should know that he is disdainful of doing things like rumours." Mo Qiuran nodded and said.

"Yes, but some things need to be said in advance, so I asked Finger to bring you here because I was worried that you didn't know what two or three kinds of spirits mean," said Principal Angers. "That's enough to make the Secret Party want to seize at all costs. Given my protection of my students as a principal, the forces behind you, and the situation of the dragon clan we are facing, about your spirits, I hope you can keep it a secret."

"That... Principal, I have a question," Mo Qiuran raised his hand, "The power behind me?"

"...Don't you know?" Principal Angers was stunned.

"Do I know?" Mo Qiuran scratched his head in a naive way. He was really confused. "Or do I actually have any hidden identity? What kind of illegitimate child of a big family?"

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that Caesar's expression was also filled with a hint of surprise: "Do you know too?"

"...The day you just entered school, and then we agreed on a challenge a month later," Caesar replied, "and then I received a call from the family saying that I would provide me with help. I warned them not to interfere. Not long after, the family secretary replied to me and said that the power behind you is not weaker than my family, so you can only compete fairly..."

"...So I still have this identity?" Mo Qiuran fell into confusion. "Principal, do you know what kind of force this force is?"

"The Tang Sect, one of several ancient inheritance families led by China, has reached its peak in the technology of making alchemy objects." Principal Angers replied.

"...So that's it!" Mo Qiuran suddenly realized that with the word "Tang" he immediately understood everything. It turned out that he had eaten soft rice again without realizing it, and even ate such a big bowl!

This soft rice is so delicious!

...

After that, Caesar and Chu Zihang left, and Mo Qiuran was left. Obviously, the next question was the details about his Word Spirit.

"My word spirit... is not the Ice Emperor you have speculated before." Mo Qiuran made it straight to the point, "For me personally, it's more like a simulation."

"Simulation?" Principal Angers frowned.

"Yes, simulate, the ability to simulate the mixed-race or messy objects I encountered... In other words, I can simulate what kind of spirit my opponent or my teammate has!" Mo Qiuran said seriously.

Putting aside the system, this is indeed the truth, and it is a big truth that cannot be told in the truth!

"Simulation," Anger frowned, "Shi Ling·[Mirror Pupil]..."

Mo Qiuran's eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!
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