At the same time, Europe.

Italy, Rome.

Thousands of meters high in the sky, a helicopter has a bird's-eye view of this ancient castle with a history of hundreds of years.

The castle is located on the outskirts of Rome in a remote location. There is no road leading to it. To get here, you can either take a winding road or take a helicopter.

Gattuso's main residence is a super powerful dragon entrenched in the local area.

A few minutes later, the helicopter docked on the castle's own helipad, and a team of up to twenty maids stood on both sides of the red carpet, nodding in unison.

"Welcome home, Master Caesar!" The maids greeted each other, their skirts forming a beautiful scenery.

Seeing such a grand pomp, Caesar felt a little rustic. Although he was not opposed to such a luxurious pomp, doing so made him look like a dandy from a family who was very happy with his achievements...

"Master, long time no see." Percy appeared like a shadow. He was still wearing a spotless white suit, with soft bangs covering half of his face. His presence was obviously very strong, but when he was with Caesar, it was hard to notice.

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"It's been a long time indeed. I regretted for the first time that I didn't ask you to come with me when I went on a long trip." Caesar got out of the helicopter. "For a long time, I could only chew cans in the cabin."

"I'm sorry that I couldn't be by your side, young master, to take care of your life." Patsy bowed his head and apologized.

"It shouldn't be your idea to arrange so many people to greet me, right?" Caesar smiled and waved to the maids symbolically. He was never ambiguous when it came to treating the opposite sex.

"That's what Mr. Frost meant. He said that you are a hero who returned from the Arctic Ocean and brought back secrets that shocked the entire mixed-race society. You deserve such an honor." Passy said.

"Okay, I guessed it was him, but to directly label me as a hero would be a bit too flattering." Caesar shrugged and sneered.

"The senators are already waiting for you, right at the monastery." Passy said directly.

When Caesar heard the word senator, he frowned, and his good mood after finally returning home suddenly darkened.

After the trip to the Arctic Ocean, it stands to reason that he should return to Rome as soon as possible to let those old guys see his intact appearance.

Because he learned too many shocking things in the Arctic Ocean, he was reluctant to come back immediately, so he chose to stay in the academy, exchange information with Chu Zihang and others, and form a team.

On the one hand, when he returned to Rome this time, he couldn't stand the confidence and concern of the old guys. The other main reason was that he had some things he wanted to do...such as seeing Nono, or giving flowers to his mother.

"I know, let the old guys wait a little longer," Caesar said.

"It's not good to keep the elders waiting for too long."

"It's about time. I guess they won't be in a hurry for a while. Besides...what kind of guy I am, of course the old guys know it all too well." Caesar took off the windbreaker of the executive department and threw it to the handkerchief.

West.

"I have other things to do, so don't come with me. Leave me alone."

After saying that, his figure disappeared around the corner of the castle, passed through the corridor, and entered the interior of this behemoth.

As expected by most people, the Gattuso family is a treasure house like a dragon's nest. Authentic works of the master are hung on every wall, and antiques with a long history are placed on every table. Walk into this place.

For a moment, anyone will feel that they are taking a dip in the Renaissance jade - that's how it should be.

Every wall Caesar passed by was bare, the famous paintings and antiques had disappeared, the corridors were deserted, and the cold wind swept every corner.

It's not like he couldn't guess where these expensive antiquities went - maybe some underground vault.

War is coming, and valuable things must be taken care of.

Walking to an empty terrace, he lit a cigar and looked at the castle and manor filled with memories of his childhood.

The beautiful scenery in my memory has been worn away by time. The gloomy sunshine has cast a gray filter on the whole world. The flower beds are withered, the sheep pens are empty, and the streams that originally flowed all year round.

All flow was cut off.

Just looking at this scenery gives me the illusion that life is slowly passing away in the world.

"Caesar, congratulations on your return from the icy purgatory."

An unpleasant sound sounded, giving Caesar a headache.

His good uncle, Frost, was walking from the other side of the corridor, followed by the dark retinue.

"Uncle, don't say hello in such a warm voice. I'm not familiar with you. I'm really not familiar with you... The house seems a lot dilapidated during this time?" Caesar raised his forehead and shook his head, keeping a physical distance from the other party.

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"It's just a state of war. The Dragon King's revival this time is far greater than before. Of course we must be fully prepared." Frost maintained his elders' demeanor.

"What we call a state of war is to quickly stuff valuable things into warehouses?" Caesar really found it a bit funny, "It sounds like it would be better to spend all your money to buy the military industry sector of Nasdaq."

He definitely didn't expect that some crazy woman would actually do it for his casual joke.

"What I protect is not valuable things, but the spiritual wealth of mankind. When we rebuild civilization on the ruins, these works of art will become the spiritual sustenance of people in the new era." Frost taught Caesar,

It seems that what he said is the truth.

"It turns out that you have already considered rebuilding human civilization on the ruins." Caesar still teased, "Should I accuse you of pursuing capitulationism, or should I praise you for your great contribution to safeguarding the spark of civilization?

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"Caesar, it seems you don't have a clear idea of ​​this upcoming war." Frost lowered his head and smiled, with a hint of coldness, "This is our war to ascend to the throne of the world, and no one can stop us.

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"I'm sorry, I want to know which we you are talking about?" Caesar looked directly at Frost.

"The Gattuso family? The Camarilla? The hybrids? Or... something else?"

After hearing this series of speculations, Frost shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, one day you will understand the love your family has for you."

After leaving these words that made Caesar feel calluses for a long time, Frost quietly left with his followers, leaving Caesar alone on the terrace with his head bowed in thought.

Sure enough, his own family felt more and more dangerous to him.

Some time ago, in addition to exchanging intelligence and analyzing mysteries, he and Chu Zihang also assigned each other the next tasks.

Fingel came to the North American Mixed Breed Association in Chicago, not far from Kassel, to inquire about inside information about the Henkel family.

Chu Zihang returned to his hometown and re-investigated the Odin Nibelungen on the viaduct.

Caesar's mission is of course to investigate the Gattuso family, his home base.

Although investigating his own family made him feel like a young kid, more and more signs have proven that the top leaders of this family...that is, the group of old people lying in the cryogenic nutrient solution.

His ambitions are getting more and more crazy.
Chapter completed!