Big Capitalist

Just as Dunlop was about to tell the other four people about his shocking discovery, a thunderous rumbling sound suddenly came from the other side of the secret room passage.

The five people's eyes instantly shot towards the direction where the sound came from like lightning.

Then, there was a deafening "boom" sound -

Andersen, who was like a little giant, broke through the hidden wall like a cannonball and rushed in with great momentum.

However, when he rushed into the secret room which he regarded as a forbidden place, the scene before him was like a heavy blow to him, and his heart stopped instantly.

I saw an old man enthusiastically dismantling the alchemical equipment and culture dishes he had carefully crafted. His movements were skillful and ruthless, as if those were worthless things.

Looking over there, there is an extremely handsome elf, whose androgynous appearance makes it difficult to tell whether he is a man or a woman. At this moment, he is riding on his extremely precious dragon skeleton with a smug look on his face, as if the dragon bone is already in his pocket.

On the other side, an old man was holding a special container, carefully but impatiently putting the essence of the God of War's bloodline that he had spent countless efforts to refine into the coffin. His greedy eyes seemed to want to take all the essence for himself.

An old woman was carefully observing the heart and flesh of the ancient god of flesh and blood, with a confused look on her face, and no one knew what she was thinking.

What Andersen found most absurd was that there was a young man standing in front of his family tablet, trembling, as if he was very scared.

Andersen was shocked and angry, his mind was in chaos. Where did this group of people come from?

My secret room is hidden so perfectly, how could they possibly find it?

"Who are you and how did you get in here? Put the things down, they are all mine!"

Andersen was so angry that his face turned ashen and gloomy, and he shouted like a roaring beast.

Upon hearing this, Harrington immediately retorted with some dissatisfaction: "If you say it's yours, then it's yours. Whoever finds it first owns it!"

He looked so righteous, as if he was the real owner of this place.

Andersen was extremely anxious and argued loudly, "This is where I live. Everything here was collected by me over hundreds of years! You bunch of robbers, give it back to me!"

When Vice Dean Jenny heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and a trace of guilt surged in her heart.

She looked at the three alchemy masters beside her somewhat embarrassedly, wondering, were they really breaking into someone else's house?

But the things here are so tempting that it is hard to give up.

Kelvin was extremely anxious at the moment. He had finally found so many precious essences of the God of War's bloodline. When he thought that there was finally hope for his daughter's body, how could he give up easily?

So, Kelvin retorted without hesitation: "You said it's your room, so it's your room? You want to take everything away just by opening your mouth? It's not that easy!"

Gust also echoed: "That's right, I was the one who discovered this dragon bone first, how come it's yours?"

He stared at the dragon's skeleton closely, as if afraid that someone else would snatch it away.

Andersen was so angry that his face turned red, his whole body was trembling slightly, and his hands were clenched into fists, as if he was about to rush up and fight with everyone in the next second.

At this tense moment, Michelle, Agatha and Merlin's troops followed like a tide.

"Andersen, I'm here! Where are you running to? Huh?" Merlin rushed into the secret room aggressively and roared loudly. His voice echoed in the secret room, full of anger and majesty.

When Dunlop heard Merlin's voice, his face turned pale as paper, and he cried out in his heart: "It's over, the real culprit is here."

He was so frightened that his legs went weak and he could hardly stand.

Vice Dean Jenny was also stunned when she saw the two deans of her college's branches. Then she looked at the large number of teachers following behind them, and she felt mixed emotions.

Merlin was also stunned when he saw Vice President Jenny and the others. His face was full of disbelief, and he thought to himself, "Why are these guys here?"

For a moment, the entire secret room fell into an eerie silence, as if time had frozen at this moment. Everyone had their own ulterior motives, and the atmosphere was extremely tense, as if the slightest touch would trigger a fierce battle.

Before Andersen could speak, Merlin's face was gloomy, and he glanced at Vice Dean Jenny and others with a sharp gaze, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Vice Dean Jenny lowered her head slightly, looking a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously took two steps back.

Harrington coughed lightly, trying to break the awkward atmosphere, and explained, "We discovered a hidden room in the ruins, so we thought we'd come in and take a look to see if we could find anything good."

When Andersen heard this, his eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I hid this place so perfectly, how could you possibly have discovered it?"

He looked as if he had suffered a great blow, and was absolutely confident in the concealment measures he had carefully arranged.

Kelvin snorted disdainfully and scoffed, "Perfect as hell! What a rubbish hiding technique, all obsolete centuries ago. They even built a lot of fake rooms, but those are easily visible, so they're just tricking the uninitiated."

Andersen's brows furrowed tightly, his eyes fixed on Kelvin like a hawk, and he speculated, "Are you an alchemist? After all, only a rare alchemist could possibly see through such an ingenious design of mine."

In his mind, his hidden plan was definitely not something that ordinary people could see through.

Kelvin retorted bluntly, "Does it take a master alchemist to see through your scheme? Any alchemist with even a little experience could see through it. Where did you come from, you old-fashioned old man? Your alchemical techniques have long been obsolete."

Andersen's face became increasingly gloomy, like the dark clouds before a storm, so dark that water seemed to drip out of them.

"No, why are you still chatting? Catch him! This guy is not a good person!"

Merlin was so anxious when he saw that everyone was chatting at this critical moment that he couldn't help but shout loudly.

Harrington and the others were still struggling with the so-called "property dispute", but when they heard Merlin's roar, they instantly came to their senses and became energetic.

They were all rubbing their hands, their eyes revealing excitement and eagerness to try, like a group of wild beasts about to hunt.

Andersen knew in his heart that the secret room he had worked so hard to build might not be preserved.

In that case, let's get as much benefit as possible.

He glanced at the crowd and set his sights on the seemingly harmless Harrington. He thought: Let's start with this little old man! If I hold him hostage, maybe there's still a chance of survival.

Thinking of this, Andersen instantly turned into a golden-red whirlwind, carrying a powerful force, and rushed towards Harrington like a tiger pouncing on its prey, at such a fast speed that people had almost no time to react.