Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 332: Ten Thousand Dragons Arrive

If it weren't for the manpower problem, Angers would never have arranged Flamel and Finkel to guard the rear.

At this moment in Genji Heavy Industries, Flamel was drinking brandy and Finkel was eating ramen.

Neither of them had the slightest attitude towards work.

"Is the temporary system you set up reliable?" Flamel suddenly asked.

"It's OK. Stealing data from the Hokkaido Meteorological Bureau in real time, plus information from various airports in Japan, is enough." Finkel took a big sip and wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. "These are the only two things I can do. I can't handle anything else."

"waste."

"Come on, come on, Vice Principal, you come here." Finkel stood up and gave up his seat.

Flamel pushed the cup in front of Finkel, "It's just a joke, drink something?"

"Forget it. I have to take some time to study Norma's problem," said Finkel.

Flamel didn't know what to say, so he just drank in silence.

Fortunately, Angers' call eased the atmosphere.

Flamel raised his eyelids and looked at the big screen, reporting the current situation.

"It's very busy. Nearly a thousand hybrids arrived in Tokyo in the past two days, just by plane." Flamel said, "At the same time, the weather in Hokkaido is getting worse. Let me see, a typhoon is forming, and the earthquake data is also tending to be abnormal."

"Is there no way to deal with those guys who are joining in the fun?" asked Angé.

"Solve? Old rogue, how are you going to solve it? Send a nuclear bomb to Tokyo, instead of bombing the Dragon King, bomb them? You can't stop it, come if you want, this is just the beginning, there will probably be more later. You can't just block the door on someone else's territory, nominally, the entire hybrid world knows that the Eight Snakes are no longer our responsibility."

"That's true." Ange smiled nonchalantly, "But in the name of the academy, we should notify the larger mixed-blood forces as much as possible to prevent too many casualties."

"Do you need to tell me about this? I contacted Henkel two hours ago."

“He came to Japan too?”

"Yes, he arrived in Tokyo eight hours ago. He was very supportive of the nuclear attack on Hokkaido, saying that it could be a way to avenge the past."

"That old guy still remembers the Pearl Harbor incident."

"Don't you remember? A big part of the reason you came to Japan was because Japan was blind and almost sent you and Han Gao away."

"That's right." Ange brought the topic back on track. "It's good that you have made all the arrangements. The final launch authority for the two current solutions is in your hands. Keep a close eye on it."

"I'm always watching, don't worry." Flamel patted his chest.

"Don't get drunk." Ange reminded.

"How did you know I was drinking?"

"Don't I know you yet?" Ange hung up the phone.

"Hey~" Flamel threw his phone aside, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, "This old rogue is still caring about my drinking."

"You are famous for your addiction to alcohol." Finkel had finished his ramen.

"After you finish eating, get to work." Flamel pointed at the big screen and threw out a stack of personnel information, "Confirm which mixed-bloods above level A have entered the country."

"You want me to confirm the information one by one?" Finkel widened his eyes.

"What else? You can also add some functions to the temporary system and enter the list in the file."

"It would be better to do it one by one."

"That's good to know." Flamel crossed his legs, "Get to work. I'm your superior now, and I'm also your vice-president."

"I should have gone to Hokkaido with Caesar."

"If you want to go meet the nuclear bomb, I can let you pass."

"Forget it then." Finkel checked the list honestly, "Li Heng, Yuan Shenglin, Xia Yu... Artuso Bonaparte Vilivion..."

Flamel was too lazy to listen to him and walked out with his brandy.

The weather in Tokyo is so nice that you can even see the moon.

Flamel was happy to think of the old rogue busying around in the heavy rain.

But thinking about the grand scene caused by the White King's resurrection... the mixed-bloods from all over the world rushed to Japan, like thousands of dragons coming to pay homage, but in fact they were dividing up the gods. Flamel was no longer happy.

……

Yuan Zhisheng led his team to retreat again and escaped from the entrance of the underground base in a panic.

Xia Mi leaned against the metal door and laughed, "I told you to wait for Han Qiu to come. Why did you insist on bringing people in? How many people did you lose this time?"

After conveying Han Qiu's request, Yuan Zhisheng personally led the team into the depths three times.

Faced with the densely packed group of Deadpools and the terrain problems, a lot of heavy firepower was restricted and they simply had no ability to push forward.

Everything went smoothly at the beginning, all thanks to Xia Mi's efforts.

"Not bad." Yuan Zhisheng turned around to confirm, "Has Han Qiu not arrived yet?"

Three times of deep exploration, more than a dozen people were killed or injured. This was the result of Yuan Zhisheng leading the team, and even bringing a family head with him each time.

Otherwise, the number will only get bigger.

"It's almost done." Xia Mi asked, "By the way, the fierce ghosts built such a large underground research center right under your noses, didn't you know?"

The question hit the nail on the head, and Yuan Zhisheng didn't know how to answer.

Although the Snake Eight Clan was negligent in managing marginal areas such as Hokkaido, it would not be the case that a project would completely escape surveillance.

For such a large project, at least the government will keep files on file, and correspondingly, the Eight Clans of Sheqi should also know about it.

However, the fact is that neither Minamoto Chisei nor the family heads knew anything.

Miyamoto Shio hurriedly ran out of the temporary camp outside the entrance with a freshly drawn map in his hand.

He drew out all the areas he had already penetrated into, and was finally surprised to find: Isn't this the underground structure of Genji Heavy Industries?

"Master." He ran to Yuan Zhisheng in the rain and took out the blueprint in his arms. "The area that has been cleared so far completely overlaps with the eastern area of ​​the underground of Genji Heavy Industries. It's almost a replica."

Yuan Zhisheng took the drawing and looked at it carefully, his heart was already in turmoil.

He was so depressed that he couldn't speak. He didn't even know how to avoid the rain that soaked the drawings.

"Interesting." Xia Mi was happy to watch the fun.

Now it seems that even though Tachibana Masamune is dead, the matter of the traitor is not over yet.

I guess a few more will die.

Miyamoto Shio blurted out, "Judging from the degree of oxidation of the metal door, it has been there for about five years."

This underground research center has existed for five years... and was built according to the underground area of ​​Genji Heavy Industries.

Moreover, the entrance was extremely hidden. A group of people searched for a long time with the help of professional equipment before they found it in an area near Swan Lake that is not open to the public.

"Head...what should we do now?" Miyamoto Shio asked, "Do we need to go deeper?"

Yuan Zhisheng knew what Miyamoto Shio meant: Do you want to investigate?

The questions were asked in a very obscure way, trying to avoid Han Qiu's people as much as possible.

This can be considered a scandal for the Sheqi Eight Clans. Scandals have been happening quite frequently recently.

"Let's wait for Han Qiu to arrive." Yuan Zhisheng crumpled the wet drawings into a ball.

Check? How?

Princess Kaguya is gone, and now is a critical moment. The war is about to begin, but they are temporarily investigating an incident that happened many years ago.

This is not just a scandal, it is most likely something worse.