Semua Bab My Boss’ Secret Is My Undoing!: Bab 741 - Bab 750

The Dragon Guards looked up at the sky. However, they saw nothing but clouds."That's just a trick!" they sneered.In the next moment, their expression changed drastically. A combat aircraft suddenly appeared out of nowhere.Hang on—it didn’t appear out of nowhere.This was a sixth generation stealth fighter, the newest model of Drakonia's combat aircraft!The combat aircraft dove downward and circled above their heads with guided missiles attached. A log hauler soon arrived, and stopped far away. The shells were raised and aimed at them.Rumble!The ground was shaking. Drakonia's most advanced tanks were approaching.This turned into an exhibition of military weapons. All the top-notch weapons were on display.The eight Dragon Guards were about to piss themselves from fright. The military power displayed here was enough to annihilate a country with average power in arms."Very well, Hades!" one of the Dragon Guards clenched his jaws. His face had turned pale. "Once we return

Kaizer, as mentioned by the elder in a tunic suit, was a notorious conspirator. He was also the only remaining legendary diplomat in the Drakonia Royal Court.He once staged a chaotic war between three nations all by himself. In the end, he was able to reap a lot of benefits for the Drakonia Royal Court.The elder in a robe was somewhat dismayed by this. In his opinion, sending Kaizer to solve Aston's issues was a waste of resources."We can't drag this out any longer. It'll only bite us in the back if we let Frederick create another Northern Frontier," the elder in a tunic explained.The elder in a robe nodded."Fine. Let Kaizer make a trip there. I'll leave Aston to you. I'll personally go to the Northern Frontier. We have to get rid of Hades once and for all!" he said. "It's been many years since I last saw you leave the Drakonia Royal Court. Consider it a break."-Frederick knew, of course, that the Drakonia Royal Court wouldn’t let it drop. On the contrary, they might re

Harvey was stunned for a moment.He then burst into laughter.Chris Prize.That was the top prize in physics, the dream of every physicist in the world.Nobody in Drakonia had ever won it.If someone could win this award, he wouldn’t just be a teacher in Number Twelve Institution. He would even become the top scholar of the nation.Now, a young man in his twenties was holding a Chris Prize certificate in front of him, claiming to be one such winner."Even if you want to cheat others, please be professional about it. Otherwise, it will only make you look like a clown!" Harvey said sarcastically, staring coldly at Frederick.“I really am a Chris Prize winner.” Frederick picked up the award from the floor, and sighed helplessly.“Get the hell out of here right now! Do you really think everyone else is an idiot?” Harvey yelled angrily.He felt insulted at this moment."You look like a fool to me," he added.Frederick looked pitifully at Harvey.This award wasn’t forged. It was

"Mr. Curt, I'm so glad you're here! I won't be writing my resignation letter. I'll verbally resign right now," Stephano said when he saw Hank Curt. There was a hint of reluctance in his eyes.After all, he had taught in Number Twelve Institution for several years. He would be lying if he said he felt no attachment to this place."Huh? Resignation?"Hank was dumbfounded.Stephano was irreplaceable in Number Twelve Institution. As long as he was here, the school would have a symbol of excellence. He was also the spiritual totem of the school."Professor Yates, is there something we're not doing well? We'll change it right away!" Hank said, panicked.Stephano shook his head, and sighed."Mr. Curt, thanks to your care, my time at Number Twelve Institution has been very enjoyable. However, since Mr. Washington refuses to let Dr. Faux join the school, I have to leave with Dr. Faux. Don't bother trying to persuade me. Dr. Faux is the light that guides me in my pursuit for knowledge. I

Hank was overjoyed, and immediately led Frederick to sign the contract.Frederick didn’t even need to mention the materialistic terms. Hank took the initiative to satisfy all his needs.These included a private villa in the outskirts of the Imperial Capital, a Maybach S680, and an Imperial Capital residence permit.Frederick accepted the terms. It would all go to Lukas, anyway.Besides, his current identity had a residency in a foreign country. Disguising himself as Lukas gave him a residence permit in the Imperial Capital. This allowed him to do things in a more convenient way.After Frederick turned down Hank's suggestion for a banquet, he and Stephano strolled through the campus."Dr. Faux, you… You shouldn't have made that bet with Mr. Curt." Stephano had something on his mind."What's the matter? Do you not have faith in me?" Frederick glanced at him."Uhh…" Stephano felt a little embarrassed.The truth was, being a good researcher didn’t necessarily equate to being a goo