Chapter 401
In the deepest part of the smoke, alpha got up and looked at Caesar, trying to threaten each other with something.
But he thought about it and finally sighed. It was too late.
He made thousands of calculations. Unexpectedly, Caesar did not die, the white king did not recover, and Caesar also obtained many powers of the white king.
The defense force of the monastery is not Caesar's opponent at all, and his voice and blood are special. He can sense that there are still... Bigger monsters standing outside the monastery.
"Caesar, our child, one day, if you really understand everything, you will repent for today's behavior."
Alpha spoke faintly, without begging for mercy or resistance, but stood there quietly.
"How did my mother die?"
Caesar asked coldly. Although his mother had lost her life because she was left, he felt he could live for two years. Her death was very sudden.
Alpha was expressionless. "What's the point of asking these questions? If I tell you the results that make you unhappy, you'll kill us all. I say your mother died naturally, but you don't believe it. You'll do it anyway. Why ask me?"
Caesar's mother certainly didn't die naturally, because the woman loved her son so much that she wanted to disturb the Gattuso family's plan, so she had to die and couldn't wait for the woman to tell Caesar the truth.
The smoke and dust were cut by the phantom knife light, a head flew up, and Caesar and alpha crossed each other.
"It's not me who should confess..."
Caesar waved his knife and shook his blood. "It's you."
A few minutes later, Lu Chen and Chu Zihang saw Caesar coming out of the monastery. There was no pleasure of revenge on their faces.
"How do you feel? Is it comfortable?"
At this time, a male voice sounded and came from the street. He was wearing a black suit, like coming to the funeral. He was tall and straight, with a warm smile on his face.
"You're late."
Caesar never had a good tone for this man.
Lu Chen and Chu Zihang stepped back a little, but did not relax their vigilance. In the long box behind Lu Chen, regicide can be scabbard at any time.
Until he really saw the man, Lu Chen could clearly confirm that the other party was not a waste stallion in Caesar's mouth.
This is a man whose strength even surpasses the Dragon King, but he is usually too bohemian.
"You don't even want to call me father."
Pompeii sighed. He hadn't seen Caesar for a long time. How many years?
"Did you send someone to Japan to launch the ceremony?"
Caesar's tone was flat.
Pompeii nodded. "It's me."
He looked at Lu Chen on one side. "Yes, I arranged the operation on the island. If Commissioner Lu is angry, you can also do it."
Lu Chen sneered: "do you do it here? Millions of people in potofino are your hostages."
"You misunderstood. I've finished everything I should do. I just want to talk to my son. I don't mean to do it with you."
Pompeii stood up and said he didn't even have a weapon.
"Last time I went to Japan to catch people, it was also your arrangement?"
Lu Chen asked.
Pompeii shook his head. "In the popular words of your young people, I don't carry this pot. That's what the dead inside do."
"So how did my mother die?"
Caesar stared into Pompeii's eyes. Maybe Pompeii's words were more authentic than those old vampires.
And in the final analysis, this incident is the father who helped himself eliminate the hidden dangers.
Pompeii looked at Caesar. He was really an old father's hopeful eyes. He was very satisfied and sighed, "Caesar, you are really like your mother. You are as proud as her. Your long blond hair is also so dazzling. You grew up very well, but your mother can't see it."
"Your mother was really killed..."
Pompeii looked gloomy, "... I'm not here."
"Were you on the belly of another woman then?"
Caesar mocked that Pompeii was very dissolute both before and after his mother's death. He seemed to have always shown resistance to the marriage arranged by the family, so he rarely went home.
Pompeii was stunned and then smiled at himself. "It seems that my father really failed. I'm not playing with women outside."
He looked at Lu Chen and Chu Zihang, "next is our family affairs. If you can, I hope you can avoid it."
Lu Chen looked at Caesar and Caesar nodded gently.
"Come on, I haven't snorkeled in the winter waves."
Lu Chen waved to Chu Zihang and was ready to find them in painted pear clothes.
Pompeii took Caesar into the monastery. All the monks and nurses on the road were respectful, not to Caesar, but to Pompeii.
In this monastery, except for the guards directly under the elders, it has long been his people.
When they came to the hall where Caesar had been last time, the father and son sat on high chairs.
"Everything starts with your mother. She is the most charming woman I have ever met. I resisted the family arranged marriage at the beginning, but when I saw her, I fell in love with her."
Pompeii recalled.
"After all, my mother is beautiful. You always have a good opinion of all beautiful women."
Caesar said coldly that he had seen his father fooling around with other women.
Being poked by his son's straightforward sentences, even Pompeii's cheeky face was a bit embarrassed. "Let me continue first. We loved each other very much after marriage. We had you soon. Until then, we realized that we had been plotted by the family."
"Your mother didn't know her particularity before. It was only after that that. Before you were born, we played games with the family many times, but at that time I was too young to play with those old guys."
Pompeii waved gently, the candles in the hall were lit, waved again, the fire was extinguished, and the elements in the field were allowed to be demolished. "You may be curious where my power came from. Of course, it doesn't rely on evolutionary medicine. Those things are only semi-finished products. After stepping on the road of Fengshen, no matter how many years, you can't break through a bottleneck, which is the degree of secondary generation at most."
He recalled with a look, "your mother gave me the power to resist the family at that time, but I should have thought of it. Since I am an important part of the family plan, they must be able to control me. I have been given special means. As long as alpha, the head of the twelve elders, dies, I will die with him."
Caesar's face changed suddenly. He remembered what alpha said before he died and said he would "repent".
Because if you kill alpha, you kill your own... Biological father!
Pompeii observed his son's expression and smiled, "don't be so nervous. The old guy is too self righteous. Over the years, my strength has been improving. How can I do nothing and die, but my strength will slowly disappear."
Caesar looked at Pompeii's face. He didn't notice it before, but in his impression, his father's face seemed to have never changed, just like eternal youth, but seeing each other again today seemed a little old.
And it was less than ten minutes before he killed alpha.
Pompeii touched the wrinkles gradually emerging from the corners of his eyes, "Oh, you can rest assured that when you get old, it is estimated that there will not be so many models to pester your father."
Caesar was silent and said, "... Just take care of yourself."
In his impression, it's basically dad who is soaking women and taking the initiative.
Pompeii continued: "You may wonder why I didn't kill those old guys earlier. There are two main reasons. On the one hand, when I was young, my strength was not so strong, and I was also subject to the Presbyterian Council. Although I wasn't afraid of death, it was useless to kill the people of the Presbyterian Council. At that time, your mother had no strength and you were very young. After my death, there would always be new people in power in the family Go on with it. "
Caesar didn't ask why he couldn't kill all the "new power candidates" in the family before killing the Presbyterian Council, because if Dad did so, alpha could directly execute him.
"And this is just one thing. In addition, the old guys also have hands and feet on you. After alpha dies, you will die. How do these means complete? Because the process is not very healthy, I won't describe it in detail, so as not to make a yellow tone when you say dad and I are talking about business."
Pompeii became serious again after joking, "So I can only wait. When you grow up and my strength becomes stronger, I can remove the means planted by the elders. After a few years, I finally removed the hidden dangers from myself, but I can't do anything about my son you, because it is the God seed of the white king. If he hides and doesn't wake up, even the Dragon King can't find him in you, and your physique can't resist the elders After they die, they leave behind their back hand. "
"During that time, I was running around, managing that organization and secretly accumulating strength in the family. Well, in your son's opinion, I just went out to soak women, but think about it, your mother should never complain about me or speak ill of me to you?"
Pompeii's words made Caesar thoughtful. He recalled, as if... Not yet.
Although mother always can't see her father, she seems to be full of hope and happy every day when she is around her.
Pompeii sighed, "I thought this matter was unsolvable. Our family can't escape the shadow of the family all our life, but I didn't expect things to turn around. Your friend is too strong."
Caesar twitched at the corner of his mouth. "Brother Lu is really outrageous."
Before leaving Japan, he tried to compete with brother Lu. As a result, brother Lu didn't even use blood and spirit. He pressed himself on the ground empty handed and beat him
He does have many kinds of words and spirits, similar to the Dragon King, but many words and spirits are meaningless in actual combat, and he is not proficient.
Brother Lu perfectly interprets a sentence in the novel he has read. Martial arts in the world can only be broken quickly.
He couldn't feel brother Lu's shadow at all. He didn't understand it in the close combat, so he was put down.
And if it's a real fight, it means he'll be killed instantly.
Pompeii nodded, "yes, that's the first point. There should be an absolute strong person who is enough to deal with all changes. Even if the White King becomes infinitely stronger in the process of awakening, he can be sure to catch you alive."
He held out his finger, "The second point is that someone must help you create an environment for a fair confrontation with the white king. Only in this way can you have the opportunity to defeat and destroy the divine species. I thought it was the most difficult, because I could barely do the first point, but if you want to have the defense of the soul and be familiar with the white king, you must be the king of the earth and mountains, but how can the Dragon King help What about humans? "
Pompeii had a strange expression on his face, "I caught the king of the sky and the wind alive before. I originally wanted to solve the hidden danger of my son you by studying it. Later, I failed. When he ran away, I went to awaken another one. I wanted to use this' incense and fire feeling 'and my own strength to ask him to help solve it for you, but I didn't expect Lu Chen to come back and keep the king of the earth and the mountains in captivity. I have a better choice Change the plan naturally. "
Hearing this, Caesar was puzzled. "Abdullah was released by your father? But you also said that you caught another Dragon King. Brother Chu said that the black snake was tortured miserably. Do you still expect him to help us?"
Pompeii smiled and shook his head with an unfathomable look, which made Caesar very unhappy. "Son, you don't know that. Go back and ask your junior sister Shami and you will know that twins are not all close to each other. Abdullah's one hates his brother. No, he hates all the first generation."
He sighed in a tone, "and the desire for revenge is the strongest force in a sense. How can he not defeat the early generation that was crippled by me? When he devours his brother, his consciousness will be his own and become an independent whole. I can naturally communicate at that time. Of course, this is also a very idealized strategy. It is normal for the Dragon King to turn his face."
Caesar nodded. He also felt that younger martial sister Xia MI and fenrier should be an isolated case
Pompeii stretched out his third finger and continued: "the third point, that is, the back hand left by the elders I mentioned earlier, your physique can't resist the reverse bite, but on second thought, if you get the power of the white king, your physique will be strengthened? So the recovery of the white king is a good opportunity."
Caesar suddenly realized that everything was under Dad's control. The recovery of white king was perfectly utilized by Dad, which not only solved the hidden danger of divine seed, but also made himself super strengthened with the blood food of divine seed and night food.
After killing alpha, he also felt a burst of inexplicable palpitations and fluctuations of Qi and blood in his body. He thought it was the influence of mood change. It seems that some kind of hindhand was activated.
Of course, at that time, alpha should also realize that it is impossible to kill himself together. He should be referring to Dad, but dad has long removed the hidden danger.
This wave is that the family is on the second floor and the white king is on the third floor, but dad is on the fourth floor. Finally, Dad eats the whole audience and helps himself completely get rid of the shackles of fate.
But is that really the case? Is there anyone else on the fifth floor?
"So Dad, what are you going to do next?"
Caesar looked into Pompeii's eyes. Anyway, dad must have done a lot of inhumane things over the years.
"I can turn myself in to the secret party, but it doesn't make any sense."
Pompeii shrugged. "They won't lock me up on the island because I know too much."
Caesar immediately understood Pompeii's meaning. The secret party was also very unclean
Pompeii got up, went to Caesar and patted his son on the shoulder. "In short, your mother and I have tried our best to finish what we should do. After that, I have no regrets whether I am dead or alive, but I just want to explain to you a few points."
"Dad said."
Caesar nodded.
Pompeii smiled, "finally willing to call me daddy..."
He touched the gray hair on his temples. "It's really... Old."
Caesar looked at Pompeii with wrinkles on his face and gray hair and was silent.
He is the kind of person who is difficult to express his feelings for his relatives. As early as his mother died, he forgot what it was like to stay with his relatives.
But it turns out that I still have a relative in this world, and do I... Love myself?
"I'll give you the position of home owner, but not to frost, but to your son. You deserve it."
Pompeii saw Caesar ready to open his mouth. He interrupted: "don't rush to refuse. The world is not black or white, as is the Gattuso family. It's just distorted by the deformed top-level power of the Presbyterian Council. The family's financial resources and influence will make it convenient for you to do something. As for who you see unhappy, it's up to you."
He thought for a while and then said, "by the way, don't do anything to your uncle frost. Don't look at him doing some things that should be done all day, but he doesn't know anything. He has been in good management these years. There is no credit and hard work."
Frost, who was thousands of miles away, didn't know that his fate was arranged by the father and son in a few words. It was clear that he was still the apparent ruler of the Gattuso family.
But this is the case in this world. Power without power is always a castle in the air. In front of violence, we can only make way obediently, and Caesar and his son are the absolute violence power of Gattuso at this time.
"I see."
Caesar himself was surprised that he didn't talk back to Pompeii about it.
Pompeii nodded reassuringly, "I put the information about leeches and evolutionary medicine in the box hidden in your dormitory. It's up to you to decide whether to use it or give it to the college. There is no hybrid monarch in that organization, and the family will not contact again after that."
Then he went out of the door.
"Where is daddy going?"
Caesar asked.
"Go home."
Pompeii said faintly, "go and see your mother. You'll be fine in the future... Don't come to me again."
Caesar took two steps forward. "Dad, I'm almost ready to get married."
Pompey paused and sighed, "I originally wanted to persuade you not to marry Chen Mo Tong, because she is the bride prepared for you by the family. You don't know each other, just like your mother and I in those days."
Caesar was stunned. Did he always live in the arrangement of the family? Nono was the bride prepared by the family at the beginning, so the old guys agreed to their marriage so readily.
But he thought about it and finally sighed. It was too late.
He made thousands of calculations. Unexpectedly, Caesar did not die, the white king did not recover, and Caesar also obtained many powers of the white king.
The defense force of the monastery is not Caesar's opponent at all, and his voice and blood are special. He can sense that there are still... Bigger monsters standing outside the monastery.
"Caesar, our child, one day, if you really understand everything, you will repent for today's behavior."
Alpha spoke faintly, without begging for mercy or resistance, but stood there quietly.
"How did my mother die?"
Caesar asked coldly. Although his mother had lost her life because she was left, he felt he could live for two years. Her death was very sudden.
Alpha was expressionless. "What's the point of asking these questions? If I tell you the results that make you unhappy, you'll kill us all. I say your mother died naturally, but you don't believe it. You'll do it anyway. Why ask me?"
Caesar's mother certainly didn't die naturally, because the woman loved her son so much that she wanted to disturb the Gattuso family's plan, so she had to die and couldn't wait for the woman to tell Caesar the truth.
The smoke and dust were cut by the phantom knife light, a head flew up, and Caesar and alpha crossed each other.
"It's not me who should confess..."
Caesar waved his knife and shook his blood. "It's you."
A few minutes later, Lu Chen and Chu Zihang saw Caesar coming out of the monastery. There was no pleasure of revenge on their faces.
"How do you feel? Is it comfortable?"
At this time, a male voice sounded and came from the street. He was wearing a black suit, like coming to the funeral. He was tall and straight, with a warm smile on his face.
"You're late."
Caesar never had a good tone for this man.
Lu Chen and Chu Zihang stepped back a little, but did not relax their vigilance. In the long box behind Lu Chen, regicide can be scabbard at any time.
Until he really saw the man, Lu Chen could clearly confirm that the other party was not a waste stallion in Caesar's mouth.
This is a man whose strength even surpasses the Dragon King, but he is usually too bohemian.
"You don't even want to call me father."
Pompeii sighed. He hadn't seen Caesar for a long time. How many years?
"Did you send someone to Japan to launch the ceremony?"
Caesar's tone was flat.
Pompeii nodded. "It's me."
He looked at Lu Chen on one side. "Yes, I arranged the operation on the island. If Commissioner Lu is angry, you can also do it."
Lu Chen sneered: "do you do it here? Millions of people in potofino are your hostages."
"You misunderstood. I've finished everything I should do. I just want to talk to my son. I don't mean to do it with you."
Pompeii stood up and said he didn't even have a weapon.
"Last time I went to Japan to catch people, it was also your arrangement?"
Lu Chen asked.
Pompeii shook his head. "In the popular words of your young people, I don't carry this pot. That's what the dead inside do."
"So how did my mother die?"
Caesar stared into Pompeii's eyes. Maybe Pompeii's words were more authentic than those old vampires.
And in the final analysis, this incident is the father who helped himself eliminate the hidden dangers.
Pompeii looked at Caesar. He was really an old father's hopeful eyes. He was very satisfied and sighed, "Caesar, you are really like your mother. You are as proud as her. Your long blond hair is also so dazzling. You grew up very well, but your mother can't see it."
"Your mother was really killed..."
Pompeii looked gloomy, "... I'm not here."
"Were you on the belly of another woman then?"
Caesar mocked that Pompeii was very dissolute both before and after his mother's death. He seemed to have always shown resistance to the marriage arranged by the family, so he rarely went home.
Pompeii was stunned and then smiled at himself. "It seems that my father really failed. I'm not playing with women outside."
He looked at Lu Chen and Chu Zihang, "next is our family affairs. If you can, I hope you can avoid it."
Lu Chen looked at Caesar and Caesar nodded gently.
"Come on, I haven't snorkeled in the winter waves."
Lu Chen waved to Chu Zihang and was ready to find them in painted pear clothes.
Pompeii took Caesar into the monastery. All the monks and nurses on the road were respectful, not to Caesar, but to Pompeii.
In this monastery, except for the guards directly under the elders, it has long been his people.
When they came to the hall where Caesar had been last time, the father and son sat on high chairs.
"Everything starts with your mother. She is the most charming woman I have ever met. I resisted the family arranged marriage at the beginning, but when I saw her, I fell in love with her."
Pompeii recalled.
"After all, my mother is beautiful. You always have a good opinion of all beautiful women."
Caesar said coldly that he had seen his father fooling around with other women.
Being poked by his son's straightforward sentences, even Pompeii's cheeky face was a bit embarrassed. "Let me continue first. We loved each other very much after marriage. We had you soon. Until then, we realized that we had been plotted by the family."
"Your mother didn't know her particularity before. It was only after that that. Before you were born, we played games with the family many times, but at that time I was too young to play with those old guys."
Pompeii waved gently, the candles in the hall were lit, waved again, the fire was extinguished, and the elements in the field were allowed to be demolished. "You may be curious where my power came from. Of course, it doesn't rely on evolutionary medicine. Those things are only semi-finished products. After stepping on the road of Fengshen, no matter how many years, you can't break through a bottleneck, which is the degree of secondary generation at most."
He recalled with a look, "your mother gave me the power to resist the family at that time, but I should have thought of it. Since I am an important part of the family plan, they must be able to control me. I have been given special means. As long as alpha, the head of the twelve elders, dies, I will die with him."
Caesar's face changed suddenly. He remembered what alpha said before he died and said he would "repent".
Because if you kill alpha, you kill your own... Biological father!
Pompeii observed his son's expression and smiled, "don't be so nervous. The old guy is too self righteous. Over the years, my strength has been improving. How can I do nothing and die, but my strength will slowly disappear."
Caesar looked at Pompeii's face. He didn't notice it before, but in his impression, his father's face seemed to have never changed, just like eternal youth, but seeing each other again today seemed a little old.
And it was less than ten minutes before he killed alpha.
Pompeii touched the wrinkles gradually emerging from the corners of his eyes, "Oh, you can rest assured that when you get old, it is estimated that there will not be so many models to pester your father."
Caesar was silent and said, "... Just take care of yourself."
In his impression, it's basically dad who is soaking women and taking the initiative.
Pompeii continued: "You may wonder why I didn't kill those old guys earlier. There are two main reasons. On the one hand, when I was young, my strength was not so strong, and I was also subject to the Presbyterian Council. Although I wasn't afraid of death, it was useless to kill the people of the Presbyterian Council. At that time, your mother had no strength and you were very young. After my death, there would always be new people in power in the family Go on with it. "
Caesar didn't ask why he couldn't kill all the "new power candidates" in the family before killing the Presbyterian Council, because if Dad did so, alpha could directly execute him.
"And this is just one thing. In addition, the old guys also have hands and feet on you. After alpha dies, you will die. How do these means complete? Because the process is not very healthy, I won't describe it in detail, so as not to make a yellow tone when you say dad and I are talking about business."
Pompeii became serious again after joking, "So I can only wait. When you grow up and my strength becomes stronger, I can remove the means planted by the elders. After a few years, I finally removed the hidden dangers from myself, but I can't do anything about my son you, because it is the God seed of the white king. If he hides and doesn't wake up, even the Dragon King can't find him in you, and your physique can't resist the elders After they die, they leave behind their back hand. "
"During that time, I was running around, managing that organization and secretly accumulating strength in the family. Well, in your son's opinion, I just went out to soak women, but think about it, your mother should never complain about me or speak ill of me to you?"
Pompeii's words made Caesar thoughtful. He recalled, as if... Not yet.
Although mother always can't see her father, she seems to be full of hope and happy every day when she is around her.
Pompeii sighed, "I thought this matter was unsolvable. Our family can't escape the shadow of the family all our life, but I didn't expect things to turn around. Your friend is too strong."
Caesar twitched at the corner of his mouth. "Brother Lu is really outrageous."
Before leaving Japan, he tried to compete with brother Lu. As a result, brother Lu didn't even use blood and spirit. He pressed himself on the ground empty handed and beat him
He does have many kinds of words and spirits, similar to the Dragon King, but many words and spirits are meaningless in actual combat, and he is not proficient.
Brother Lu perfectly interprets a sentence in the novel he has read. Martial arts in the world can only be broken quickly.
He couldn't feel brother Lu's shadow at all. He didn't understand it in the close combat, so he was put down.
And if it's a real fight, it means he'll be killed instantly.
Pompeii nodded, "yes, that's the first point. There should be an absolute strong person who is enough to deal with all changes. Even if the White King becomes infinitely stronger in the process of awakening, he can be sure to catch you alive."
He held out his finger, "The second point is that someone must help you create an environment for a fair confrontation with the white king. Only in this way can you have the opportunity to defeat and destroy the divine species. I thought it was the most difficult, because I could barely do the first point, but if you want to have the defense of the soul and be familiar with the white king, you must be the king of the earth and mountains, but how can the Dragon King help What about humans? "
Pompeii had a strange expression on his face, "I caught the king of the sky and the wind alive before. I originally wanted to solve the hidden danger of my son you by studying it. Later, I failed. When he ran away, I went to awaken another one. I wanted to use this' incense and fire feeling 'and my own strength to ask him to help solve it for you, but I didn't expect Lu Chen to come back and keep the king of the earth and the mountains in captivity. I have a better choice Change the plan naturally. "
Hearing this, Caesar was puzzled. "Abdullah was released by your father? But you also said that you caught another Dragon King. Brother Chu said that the black snake was tortured miserably. Do you still expect him to help us?"
Pompeii smiled and shook his head with an unfathomable look, which made Caesar very unhappy. "Son, you don't know that. Go back and ask your junior sister Shami and you will know that twins are not all close to each other. Abdullah's one hates his brother. No, he hates all the first generation."
He sighed in a tone, "and the desire for revenge is the strongest force in a sense. How can he not defeat the early generation that was crippled by me? When he devours his brother, his consciousness will be his own and become an independent whole. I can naturally communicate at that time. Of course, this is also a very idealized strategy. It is normal for the Dragon King to turn his face."
Caesar nodded. He also felt that younger martial sister Xia MI and fenrier should be an isolated case
Pompeii stretched out his third finger and continued: "the third point, that is, the back hand left by the elders I mentioned earlier, your physique can't resist the reverse bite, but on second thought, if you get the power of the white king, your physique will be strengthened? So the recovery of the white king is a good opportunity."
Caesar suddenly realized that everything was under Dad's control. The recovery of white king was perfectly utilized by Dad, which not only solved the hidden danger of divine seed, but also made himself super strengthened with the blood food of divine seed and night food.
After killing alpha, he also felt a burst of inexplicable palpitations and fluctuations of Qi and blood in his body. He thought it was the influence of mood change. It seems that some kind of hindhand was activated.
Of course, at that time, alpha should also realize that it is impossible to kill himself together. He should be referring to Dad, but dad has long removed the hidden danger.
This wave is that the family is on the second floor and the white king is on the third floor, but dad is on the fourth floor. Finally, Dad eats the whole audience and helps himself completely get rid of the shackles of fate.
But is that really the case? Is there anyone else on the fifth floor?
"So Dad, what are you going to do next?"
Caesar looked into Pompeii's eyes. Anyway, dad must have done a lot of inhumane things over the years.
"I can turn myself in to the secret party, but it doesn't make any sense."
Pompeii shrugged. "They won't lock me up on the island because I know too much."
Caesar immediately understood Pompeii's meaning. The secret party was also very unclean
Pompeii got up, went to Caesar and patted his son on the shoulder. "In short, your mother and I have tried our best to finish what we should do. After that, I have no regrets whether I am dead or alive, but I just want to explain to you a few points."
"Dad said."
Caesar nodded.
Pompeii smiled, "finally willing to call me daddy..."
He touched the gray hair on his temples. "It's really... Old."
Caesar looked at Pompeii with wrinkles on his face and gray hair and was silent.
He is the kind of person who is difficult to express his feelings for his relatives. As early as his mother died, he forgot what it was like to stay with his relatives.
But it turns out that I still have a relative in this world, and do I... Love myself?
"I'll give you the position of home owner, but not to frost, but to your son. You deserve it."
Pompeii saw Caesar ready to open his mouth. He interrupted: "don't rush to refuse. The world is not black or white, as is the Gattuso family. It's just distorted by the deformed top-level power of the Presbyterian Council. The family's financial resources and influence will make it convenient for you to do something. As for who you see unhappy, it's up to you."
He thought for a while and then said, "by the way, don't do anything to your uncle frost. Don't look at him doing some things that should be done all day, but he doesn't know anything. He has been in good management these years. There is no credit and hard work."
Frost, who was thousands of miles away, didn't know that his fate was arranged by the father and son in a few words. It was clear that he was still the apparent ruler of the Gattuso family.
But this is the case in this world. Power without power is always a castle in the air. In front of violence, we can only make way obediently, and Caesar and his son are the absolute violence power of Gattuso at this time.
"I see."
Caesar himself was surprised that he didn't talk back to Pompeii about it.
Pompeii nodded reassuringly, "I put the information about leeches and evolutionary medicine in the box hidden in your dormitory. It's up to you to decide whether to use it or give it to the college. There is no hybrid monarch in that organization, and the family will not contact again after that."
Then he went out of the door.
"Where is daddy going?"
Caesar asked.
"Go home."
Pompeii said faintly, "go and see your mother. You'll be fine in the future... Don't come to me again."
Caesar took two steps forward. "Dad, I'm almost ready to get married."
Pompey paused and sighed, "I originally wanted to persuade you not to marry Chen Mo Tong, because she is the bride prepared for you by the family. You don't know each other, just like your mother and I in those days."
Caesar was stunned. Did he always live in the arrangement of the family? Nono was the bride prepared by the family at the beginning, so the old guys agreed to their marriage so readily.