Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

"Where are Akadullah and Carl?"

Flamel glanced around the equipment department and found that except for the researchers who pretended to be busy but glanced over here from time to time, the minister and deputy minister were all gone. He glared at those researchers with evil intentions and asked the bald middle-aged man in front of him.

"The Minister and the Deputy Minister obtained some blood samples from the experimental subjects and took them to the top laboratory for testing."

The bald middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Flamel's question. Fortunately, he was not being questioned. As for betraying his immediate superior, he did not feel guilty at all. Anyway, these two guys were not good people. If he could take them down this time, he might have a chance to become the director. At that time, wouldn't he have the final say in the entire equipment department? At that time, he would let those perverted queen control people clean the toilet. Lolita is the best!

Flamel looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was lost in fantasy and laughing strangely, with his mouth twitching constantly. It turned out that there was not a single normal person in this damn equipment department!

Flamel did not wake the middle-aged man from his fantasy, but walked around him and went straight to the underground laboratory.

"Norma."

Flamel called softly as he walked to the jet-black, pure chrome door.

"Vice Principal Flamel."

The image of Norma in a white dress appeared at the door, with a serene smile on her face, and she bowed slightly to Flamel.

"Aren't Alcadura and Carl conducting any sophisticated experiments?"

Flamel looked at the illusory figure in front of him with a dazed expression, but soon returned to normal and asked with a smile.

After all, this is the most important laboratory in Kassel College. Any disturbance may cause huge losses. Even as the vice president, he has to ask in advance to prevent any accidents.

"No, Minister Benkadour is having a friendly exchange with Deputy Minister Karl."

Norma responded calmly with a smile on her face.

"Then help me open the door."

Flamel breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the experiment was not being conducted. Otherwise, he would have to be cautious when taking action later. It would be bad if he injured them and affected the progress of the experiment. But since the experiment was not being conducted now, it would be okay to stay in the hospital for two days. He could just consider it as an apology to the logistics department.

Flamel clenched his fists and the smile on his face became increasingly ferocious.

"Okay, Vice Principal Flamel."

Norma nodded slightly, her figure disappeared, and the heavy door slowly opened without making a sound.

"You damn guy, you are just jealous that there are more people supporting our Lolita faction than your Royal Sister faction. You are jealous of us. Let me tell you, if I fall here today, there will be thousands and thousands of me standing up tomorrow! Lolita is the eternal God!"

As soon as the door opened a crack, the sound of a fierce quarrel inside could be heard, causing the vice-principal, who was rubbing his hands together outside the door and preparing to fight, to freeze.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Only perverts would like girls who haven't fully grown yet! Only a queen with big breasts and a nice butt can perfectly show the beauty of a woman!"

This was the voice of the Minister of Equipment, Akadullah, and his words were full of anger.

"Bullshit! How can those women with huge burdens compare to the pure, lovely, and sweet little loli? You heretic, I will enforce justice on behalf of heaven today and wipe you out here on behalf of thousands of cute little lolis!"

"Then let's see if you have this ability!"

Then there were loud collisions in the laboratory, and the crisp sound of glassware being broken.

The door finally opened with a dull sound, which did not disturb the two people who were wrestling inside. Flamel, who was standing at the door with his body somewhat stiff, looked at the two people who were wrestling with each other like hooligans on the street, and his face could not help but darken.

Flamel walked in without any hesitation and pressed the door closing button. After that, no sound was heard from the laboratory.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

About ten minutes later, Flamel, who was a little out of breath, sat on a chair, took out a tissue and gently wiped his red fists. He looked gloomily at the two people who were hanging on the hooks for biological experiments in the laboratory, and asked.

"Teacher, you have to make the decision for me. I was observing the blood sample of the experimental subject when this guy rushed over and grabbed my neck. He punched me on the chin without waiting for me to resist. He must have deliberately retaliated against me because his faction of the most popular party was overwhelmed by our faction of the Lolita Party in yesterday's vote!"

His hair was disheveled, his face looked like a pig's head, and he had dark circles under his eyes. He looked at the equally embarrassed Minister of Equipment, Akadula, with indignant eyes, and cried to Principal Flamel.

"Is that right?"

Hearing such an outrageous reason, Flamel almost burst into a curse. If you want to make up a reason, you have to make it decent. Who would believe such an excuse? However, when he thought that this was the Equipment Department and all the strange things that had happened in the Equipment Department, Flamel swallowed the curse words that were about to come out of his mouth. Although the probability was small, it was entirely possible for such a thing to happen in the Equipment Department, and it was even somewhat reasonable.

"He is talking nonsense. How could our Royal Sister Faction lose to these perverts who like loli? He is just taking advantage of the fact that some of our Royal Sister Faction's executive officers followed Principal Angers to Japan and took advantage of the situation!"

Minister Akadullah also had a look of anger on his face, and even the striped clothes on his body could not hide his rage.

“Then why did you take the initiative to attack Karl?”

Flamel looked at Akadula speechlessly, not knowing why he would attack his companion for no apparent reason.

"Humph, because he questioned the judgment of you and Principal Ange, and also questioned the identity of the experimental subject, in order to prevent him from doing anything out of line, I, as the head of the Equipment Department, naturally have to step forward and clean up the mess!"

Akadullah had a righteous look on his face, as if he was the embodiment of justice.

"You, you, you, you, stop slandering me. I just said that the experimental subject's bloodline is too strong to be a mixed-blood. When did I doubt the judgment of Principal Angers and Instructor Flamel?"

Hearing Akadulla's words and looking at his righteous look, Carl, who was tied up and hung in the air, became excited instantly. Even being tied up could not stop his determination for revenge. His body squirmed, swung in the air, and slammed into Akadulla fiercely.

And Akadula was not to be outdone. He also swung his body and crashed into the opponent. The two of them hurt each other in the air. Flamel, who was watching from the side, had his mouth twitching constantly.