PFC Chapter 373 The Center of the World
Chapter 373 The Center of the World
"But I have nothing to give you now except a verbal agreement," Flamel said.
"I believe there is, Master Flamel."
"Don't talk nonsense, what do you want?"
“Norma’s core technology.”
"Is your appetite too big?" Flamel frowned.
"The Eight Snake Clan will eventually rebuild Kaguya-sama. Norma's strength has made me realize the gap." Yuan Zhisheng said, "This is also to help you, Teacher Flamel, and even more to help Lu Mingfei. He needs to survive, but someone wants him to die."
"So sure?"
"I won't question Han Jun's judgment."
"How did that guy make that judgment?"
"He said that if you take Lu Mingfei back, it would mean the end, but you have to go back. You know the result, but you have no choice." Yuan Zhisheng talked further and further away.
This is the distant place that Han Qiu judged. In that distant place, Lu Mingfei is at the end of his rope and is a desperado.
It is said that Yuan Zhisheng felt that Han Qiu's ambition was extremely great, and he even planned to split the secret party.
If this can really be done, Yuan Zhisheng will only be excited, even if he is in France.
The former Japanese branch became independent and sounded the clarion call of conquest, incorporating part of Kassel Academy into the Snake Eight Families.
What is this about serfs rising up and singing songs?
Flamel was a little depressed by Yuan Zhisheng's words. He tried to imitate the style of the old rogue Ange, but he felt that it was not safe to handle the current situation in the old rogue's style.
It seems equal, but in fact you are at a disadvantage.
Yuan Zhisheng really has something on Lu Mingfei, and they have it in their hands.
But Flamel's evidence was somewhat weak. If he said that Han Qiu and Jörmungandr were in the Eight Clans of Sheqi, the secret party would definitely believe it, and might even fly into a rage and raise an army to destroy Japan.
However, Han Qiu is like a loach. If Han Qiu suddenly shows up somewhere else during the march before reaching Japan, Flamel would not know how to explain to those crazy school directors.
Angers' methods and style are only suitable for Angers, and Flamel cannot and will not learn them.
After all, a Cambridge folding knife is not a Cambridge folding knife in other people's hands, it is only a Cambridge folding knife in Angers' hands.
"The improved version of the Nibelungen Plan in exchange for Norma's core technology, this deal..." Flamel still hesitated.
Hesitation requires alcohol, and alcohol gives cowards courage.
"I personally think it's a good deal." Yuan Zhisheng gave his opinion. "In a sense, I am also following orders. Teacher Flamel, you are a monument in alchemy technology and can distinguish the true and false technology provided by Han Qiu. At the same time, we may not be able to distinguish Norma's core technology. The Eight Snakes only need an artificial intelligence that can confront Norma head-on, but in other aspects, whether it needs to be that powerful depends on you."
"I don't need your reminder. I'm just thinking about which part to give you." Flamel lifted his hat and looked at Yuan Zhisheng with his eyelids raised. "Are you a traitor or the head of the family? And you're reminding me how to cheat?"
"After I finish dealing with the return of my family to Tokyo, I will no longer be the head of the Snake Eight Clan." Yuan Zhisheng said, "Didn't I say that I would go to France?"
"Oh, I'm old, and my brain is a little bit dull." Flamel put his hat back on, and his voice came out of the hat: "I envy you. I've always wanted to go back to the West and be my own cowboy one day."
"You don't need to spend so much energy managing the academy, so it should be easy for you to take a vacation, right?"
"Yes, but there are no cowboys in the American West anymore. I might as well stay in the bell tower and watch cowboy movies and drink whiskey."
Yuan Zhisheng suddenly felt some sympathy for the old man.
Flamel is older than Angers, and many of his stories are buried in the years.
Those familiar things and familiar people cannot be found even if I try.
It's like the West without cowboys.
Or maybe there are no small towns in the mountains.
For example, people can never be young again.
"There's no need to worry, Mr. Flamel. Han Jun once said that when the wind is strong and the waves are hitting you, just smile and don't worry." Yuan Zhisheng said.
"Are you his followers or the ones holding the knife?" Flamel said leisurely, "Don't say I didn't remind you, Yuan Zhisheng, know your place. The words of dragons are not that trustworthy."
"What about Lu Mingfei?"
"He generally talks shit."
"So this is the difference between Han Jun and Lu Jun." Yuan Zhisheng said: "Han Jun once told me that there are two centers in this world, one is him and the other is Lu Jun."
"That's why I say he's more dangerous than Lu Mingfei, because he's more confident than Lu Mingfei."
If Flamel knew that Han Qiu was watching this conversation, he would not say that.
"Each has its own advantages and disadvantages." Yuan Zhisheng said: "People with confidence tend to be overly arrogant, while people with low self-esteem tend to retreat."
"We've strayed off topic." Flamel felt his hat getting a little hot from the sun. "The deal is done. I'll leave a technician in the Sheqi Eight Clan to help you build a supercomputer system that can withstand Norma's attack."
"Thank you."
"I'm really crazy. You've already shown me the improved Nibelungen Plan. Why should I agree to this deal?" Flamel said self-deprecatingly, "I still don't know how to handle this kind of thing. Compared to the old rogue, I'm still not rogue enough."
"Honesty between each other is a necessary condition for cooperation." Yuan Zhisheng took out his cell phone, "I will now instruct Crow and the others to send Lu Mingfei over."
"Okay, I'll ask Finkel to come over now." Flamel also took out his mobile phone.
"Fingal?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned slightly, "Is he the technician you mentioned?"
"He does look unreliable, but don't underestimate him." Flamel called Finkel, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Han Qiu. Yuan Zhisheng, there is a question that has been bothering me. Is Han Qiu a dragon or a hybrid?"
"Is this important?"
"It's not important, it's just my personal curiosity. I have his blood sample. After he defected, I conducted in-depth research and even compared it with the blood sample left by Xia Mi." When the call was connected, Flamel immediately changed his tone, "Go to the top floor, I have a task for you."
Seeing Flamel put down his phone, Yuan Zhisheng asked, "Can the blood sample tell us anything?"
"I can't tell anything. I'm just researching. Their blood samples are no different from those of mixed-bloods. Xia Mi is a first-generation monarch, after all. As for Han Qiu, can second-generation and third-generation monarchs also achieve this level of disguise? The academy hasn't done enough research on this aspect."
“He said he was a monster, the same monster as Lu Mingfei.” Yuan Zhisheng could only give Han Qiu’s words, and added: “But he also called himself the Dragon King, Loki, the god of lies and tricks.”
"The God of Big Words." Flamel taunted.
"If you want to brag, he formed an organization with Jörmungandr."
"Just the two of them, can we call them an organization? At most, they are a group, right?"
"It is indeed an organization, the Giant God Court."
"The God of Big Lies, and Shameless."
"..."
Yuan Zhisheng didn't want to continue chatting, and just then an unnatural wind blew from afar.
The helicopter was descending, flying towards the top floor of Genji Heavy Industries. Lu Mingfei was tied up, twisting his body while standing. Yasha, holding a cigarette in his mouth, patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder and comforted him not to be nervous.
Lu Mingfei just wanted to scratch an itch, but his hands were tied and he couldn't reach out. Also, because it was his butt that was itchy, he didn't dare to ask Yaksha for help.