Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 669: The Times Came to a Rush Without Notice

"The wine is finished, and I have to go fight with my friends. Teacher, it's time for you to take Principal Ange and the Dragon Cross away. We will cover you, and hope everything goes well. By the way, there is one more thing. Anyway, I have said so much, and it doesn't matter if I say a little more. The guy in the ice cellar is Lu Mingfei, the Holy Spirit Lu Mingfei. He came to save Principal Ange and has no ill intentions. If you can trust him and persuade Principal Beowulf, things will be a lot easier." Finkel returned the empty wine jug to Flamel.

"What on earth are you young people going to do?" Flamel asked.

"Try to use special methods to change the world. The ideals and pursuits of young people, although compared to them, I am not so young." Finkel half turned around, a yearning smile appeared on his face.

He is indeed not that young anymore, and his back does not have the sharpness of Chu Zihang.

"Congratulations," Flamel said, "You have regained some of your former self, and now you have the understanding of your age. In my opinion, this is a kind of growth. You have grown up, Finkel."

"I thought that after I said all this, you would blame me or even execute me on the spot." Finkel was a little surprised. This was his intention of leaving his back to Flamel.

There is only one person in the world who is qualified to stand on the moral high ground and judge himself, and that is Flamel. Angers is not qualified.

Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life.

Flamel was not a good father, but he was definitely a good teacher.

Finkel learned a lot from him, not limited to alchemy techniques.

Flamel is different from Ange. He has not experienced the Summer Mourning, so his determination to kill the dragon is clear.

There is no hatred, only pure awareness.

Flamel picked up the revolver on the table, pointed it at the back of Fingel's head, and whispered, "Bang!"

Like a childish game, as childish as Fingle's idea.

"Let's go." Flamel put away his pistol and put on his hat. "I can't keep up with the ideas of you young people. I won't support you. Considering that you are my student, I won't object this time. Even if the secret party disappears, the struggle between the hybrids and dragons will continue."

Finkel took two steps and then stopped, turning his back to Flamel and asked, "Teacher, am I a traitor or an accomplice to you?"

"traitor."

"Then you are the one who is reluctant to kill the traitor, so why did you think Chu Zihang would kill Lu Mingfei when he was disobedient? Teacher, the reason why we are human beings is because we have emotions. When people meet the right person, emotions will gradually overwhelm rationality. You said that Principal Angers's education method is to teach students in accordance with their aptitude, but I think he can accurately judge who should pay the corresponding price. Let's use Chu Zihang as an analogy. When he swung the knife at the girl he loved, the price he paid in this war was already great enough."

"I never knew you were so good at making excuses." Flamel got to know his student again.

"I just rarely have serious conversations. It's tiring."

"Let's go. I might change my mind the next second."

Finkel was certain that Flamel would not do anything to him. "Teacher, you won't kill me. Because I have done nothing wrong. Just like I asked you, are there any good dragons among dragons? I am indeed a traitor, but I am not a bad person."

"The reason I didn't kill you is that I've seen you depressed for the past ten years, and you've worked so hard for the past ten years. Your best youth was wasted on being a tool, so let's consider it as compensation." Flamel couldn't continue his lies, and he even laughed. "Well, I still can't act like an old rogue. Yes, you are my student, and I can't bear to kill you. You are my most proud student, and I once thought that after I retire, you would take over my position, the next generation of Flamel."

"thank you teacher."

"Stop talking nonsense. Your companions still need your protection. I will try to persuade Beowulf to let Lu Mingfei solve the current dilemma." Flamel threw the revolver to Finkel. "There are six Burning Bloods in it. You will be much safer with them. If you can still live, do whatever you want. You are free."

"I will complete the mission successfully!" Finkel fixed his revolver, turned around and saluted Flamel, "Before the sun rises tomorrow, I will still be a soldier of the academy."

Flamel stood up with the help of the table, walked to Finkel, and helped him tidy up his clothes with a smile.

A warrior cannot lack spirit, Flamel patted Finkel on the shoulder.

That's more like me, a student of Flamel.

Students will eventually leave their teachers, and before the end of the world, everyone is looking for a way to save the world.

Gentlemen are harmonious but different.

There was a ray of hope in the old eyes, which penetrated into Fingel's soul.

Flamel only realized from his own students how many different paths and ideas were hidden under the huge entity of the Secret Party.

When a whale falls, all things come to life, and the secret party is that whale.

When it was on the verge of collapse, demons, ghosts, gods and Buddhas all emerged.

The old world maintained by the old guys is collapsing and a new order is being built.

Chen Yan is a young man, as is Feng Ge, and even more so is Lu Mingfei.

Flamel suddenly remembered when he was young. He realized that he was really old and thought about the past.

It’s not like there have been wars within the secret party. Both World War I and World War II were fought between mixed races over power struggles and the division of interests.

There is the birth of the Doomsday Party and new families joining in.

The world is always changing and is not a static product.

Angers fell, the four old families were no longer respected by the new families, and the Doomsday Party disappeared...

The times do not seem to be moving forward slowly, but rather they are sprinting 100 meters inadvertently, catching people off guard.

It is inevitable that we become stubborn when we get old, and being stubborn is actually a very painful thing.

Finkel walked out with his chest puffed out, and Flamel watched him until he could no longer see his back.

"Norma, stop pouring mercury and open every exit of the ice cellar. Tell Beowulf that we have lost." Flamel stood there in a daze. "All the elites trained by the academy have left us. Young people are unwilling to listen to our arrangements. This is a failure of education and a mutiny of thought."

"Teacher." The voice on the communicator was EVA's, the real EVA, "I heard your conversation with Finkel. The mercury infusion has stopped, and the exit closest to Lu Mingfei has been opened."

At this point, nothing could shock Flamel anymore, and he asked calmly, "It seems that Norma's master is not me and Beowulf."

EVA was silent for a moment, "Sorry, teacher."

"I don't have the energy to understand how you did it." Flamel accepted it all calmly: "You are excellent, better than I thought."