Dragon Clan: Restart your life

"It seems that the two of you talked a lot before I came." Ange said with a smile, "Is your Excellency the bishop here just to find Leonardo?"

"Yes." The priest said with a subtle and meaningful expression, "Sometimes after watching a play for a long time, you will forget the ending. Fortunately, the only thing I have learned over the years is to learn lessons in time."

Angers took a deep look at the priest and turned to face Pompeii.

There is obviously something in this person's words, but unfortunately it is not suitable to ask deeply at the moment, so let's leave it to some guy who is related to him.

"Stop talking nonsense, I lost your son, what do you want?" Angers spread his hands.

"Okay, I'm not here to pick a fight with you. The main thing is that Frost is in a state of collapse right now. If he came, he might point a gun at your head."

Pompeii shrugged, "The family wanted to control the situation, so I took action personally.

"The current situation is that the entire Japanese branch has rebelled, and the reason for the rebellion lies in the ancient dragon city under the deep sea. Caesar should still be alive, but he is currently wanted by Japanese officials."

Angers spoke succinctly of the current situation.

"Angers, you know that I actually trust you personally. Your ability is first-rate. No one can manage this college except you." Pompeo said with sincerity on his face, "So with your iron-fisted rule, how could it be possible?" How could the entire Japanese branch lose control? I really can’t understand it.”

"I had expected that I would have to explain this matter to the Gattuso family. I have prepared the documents." Angers took out a heavy box from under the desk.

This thing looks to be hundreds of years old, wrapped in dark green lizard skin, brass buckles, and slightly rusty.

The school emblem of "Half-Dead World Tree" is branded on the surface of the box. It looks like it would be an antique even if it were placed in Kassel College.

Angers pushed the box in front of Pompeii: "Some of the documents inside are almost a hundred years old. Be careful when you look through them. They are all originals. Don't let me damage them. The Gattuso family has no ownership rights in these documents. So you can’t take it away.”

"Isn't our family the biggest director in the college? Being generous and enthusiastic to the director will be rewarded." Pompeo opened the box carefully.

"In fact, the Japanese branch has nothing to do with the school board of directors. It is independent!" Angers said every word.

"Independent?" Pompeii was stunned, blinking and staring at Angers.

"There is no affiliation between us and the Japanese branch, but an alliance. This alliance can be traced back to the establishment of the Lionheart Club more than a hundred years ago."

"At that time, Lord Mayek of the Secret Party Presbyterian Church set out from the Port of Hamburg and sailed on the sea for six months on a steamer. He arrived in Kyoto, Japan and signed this covenant."

Angers said slowly,

"It's a pity that the philosophies of the two sides are too different. The only part of the alliance is to jointly fight against the Dragon Clan."

“And there was no Cassel College at that time, let alone the so-called Board of Trustees.”

"It wasn't until the end of World War II that I went to Tokyo as a representative of the Secret Party to meet with the Eight Sheqi Families for a second time, and signed a supplementary education agreement based on the original covenant."

"According to the provisions of the education agreement, the eight Sheqi families will select outstanding descendants to study at the American college headquarters. These Japanese students will form the Japanese branch of Kassel College after returning to China. This is the origin of the Japanese branch. The signing of the education agreement means that The Eight Sheqi Families are officially subordinate to the Secret Party, but they have great autonomy."

"This is a legacy issue from history."

Angers ended his introduction to the origin of the Japanese branch with these words.

Pompeo scratched his head: "Can I ask how you persuaded the Japanese branch to sign an education agreement?"

"Of course it's fists." Ange said calmly, "After the end of World War II, most of the eight Sheqi families were in decline. A large number of members of each tribe participated in the encirclement and suppression of the European mixed race. We did not hold back. Afterwards, the eight Sheqi families suffered losses. Tragic. I supported the Inuyama family among them and reestablished the order of the Japanese mixed-race world."

"Oh! It sounds really like your style." Pompeo gave a thumbs up, "So you are the godfather of the new generation of Japanese mixed-race people?"

"You can say that, but depending on the situation, my generation of godfathers has become history." Angers shrugged.

"What do you mean? In the eyes of the Japanese, are you dead?" Pompeo was stunned.

"The so-called Snake Qiba Family are just gangsters. The nature of gangsters is to fight among themselves and eat the territory of their enemies and allies to strengthen themselves. They have never been united and harmonious. In addition, they also have enemies called Mengguizhong, who are outsiders. Amid internal troubles, I never worried that they would rebel."

Angers paused and said,

"But now, they suddenly fight side by side and openly break with the headquarters. This proves that an iron hand has finally been born between them, a powerful existence that tightly holds all the families together."

"I understand." Pompeo suddenly realized, and then raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that there is a mastermind behind those Japanese bastards who are promoting all this. He is provoking you, how can you bear it?"

"I'm not prepared to endure it." Angers lit a cigar, and the cigar smoke curled up. "In a few hours, I will leave for Japan."

"Awesome!" Pompeo clapped, his eyes shining, "I knew I was right about you! You are the best! You are such a vengeful person, how can you not retaliate if the Japanese bite you? Tell me Tell me, how are you going to knock those Japanese down?"

"Don't always use this coaxing tone to try to get what I say. I'm not your little brat." Ange said, holding his forehead, "I do have a plan, but I won't tell you."

"Okay, okay, in short, I understand this matter, so I can explain it to the elders in the family." Pompeii sighed and said,

"You also know that my status in the family is just like that of a breeding pig. Frost speaks louder than me. I have to bring some news back to calm them down. It is my son who is missing. Why are they worried? Is this... As the old Chinese saying goes, 'The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuchs are in a hurry'?"

Angers lowered his head and held his forehead.

No wonder the Gattuso family always hides the head of the family tightly and does not allow him to attend official events casually...

Sometimes he really pollutes the environment.

"So Angers, do you want to listen to my latest research report?" Pompeo suddenly smiled.

Angers eyes sharpened instantly.

He could feel the sudden change in Pompeii's aura, and this guy became serious.

After knowing this unattractive guy for so long, he had hardly seen Pompeii's serious side a few times.

"Let me tell you, it doesn't sound like you came here specifically to talk to me today."

"Oh! Of course not, I am very serious. What you said really makes me sad." Pompeii covered his heart with a sad face, then turned to look at the priest, "Mr. Bishop, have you done any research on continental plates?"

The middle-aged man smiled warmly and said, "I am just an ordinary Buddhist researcher. How can you put such strict demands on me?"

"Is that so?" Pompeo patted the back of his head and said innocently, "But I always feel that you, Bishop, are very similar to a professor I met when I was a student at ETH Zurich."

"There are always several similar people in the world. These are similar flowers. They are fate, but they are not fate. The donor does not have to be similar."

His Excellency the Bishop clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, which really seemed to be like an old monk's Zen mood.

"If God were still alive, he would definitely kick your ass!" Pompeii exclaimed, giving two thumbs up.

"He did kick a lot when he was alive." His Excellency the Bishop said sincerely, and even subconsciously raised his hand to touch his butt, as if he was recalling the "love" in his memory.

Angers clasped his hands together in front of his eyebrows and lowered his head feebly.

Two lunatics were singing and dancing in front of him.

It is hard to imagine that the person who has formed an alliance with Flamel's lineage for hundreds of years is actually such a being.

Pompeii lifted the back of his suit, pulled out a chip box from his waist, and slid it along the table towards Angers.

"The stuff inside is too technical and you may not be able to understand it. Let Dr. Pompeo Gattuso, who was the number one in geophysics at ETH Zurich, explain it to you!"

"I really can't imagine that someone like you would choose geophysics. Wouldn't it be more helpful for you to study art and painting to pick up girls?"

"Because the geophysics major is the trump card major of our university, it is the most difficult. The family motto of our Gattuso family is to ride the fastest horse, chase the most beautiful woman, and kill the most ferocious dragon... It’s the most difficult major to study, and everything has to be top-notch.”

Pompeii glanced at the priest beside him, took out the chip and inserted it into his notebook.

The priest smiled and said: "Lie."

Pompeii's hand that inserted the chip paused, and then he hummed a song and turned on the screen projection as if nothing had happened.

"What do you think, Your Majesty the Bishop?" Angers smiled.

"Human beings are very complex creatures. They always use various reasons to hide their true selves and never expose their true selves to others easily." The priest said slowly, "They will even use this' Truth is used as a secret weapon, unintentionally showing unsullied cunning."

"certainly."

"These have nothing to do with scumbag men."

The priest shrugged, "Some people just like to look cool. They pretend to be bastards all their lives, maybe just to look cool at the last critical moment."

Pompeii said dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, how could I do such a thing? Isn't it necessary to act cool every day?"

The priest ignored him and said slowly: "How well does Principal Angers think he knows the planet beneath his feet?"

"...You mean the earth?" Angers was stunned.

"Exactly." The priest said calmly, "There is a saying in China that a leaf blinds the eyes. If you cover your eyes with a leaf, you will not be able to see the world in front of you. It can be seen that most people in the world have narrow visions and many limitations. Just as human beings think they have already I walked out of the earth and headed towards the stars, but in fact..."

He raised his hand and pointed to the top of his head and said meaningfully: "Humans looked up and saw the vast starry sky, thinking that it was the reality of the world, but they forgot where their feet were."

"The reality that is within reach is not as good as the illusion in the distance. This is the advantage of human beings, and it is also one of the limitations of human beings."

Angre frowned and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean, Your Excellency the Bishop?"

"If you want to defeat a group, or even a civilization, you must fully understand them. History will not disappear when ancient books are burned. All secrets are hidden on this planet. Understand this planet, and you will find it. A secret belonging to the Dragon Clan.”

Angers understood what this person meant. Pompeo chose geophysics not because it was the most difficult subject, but because he was trying to find the secrets of the dragon family from the changes in the earth's structure!

As for other hidden meanings in this man's words, he could not decipher them for the time being.

"Ahem." Pompei cleared his throat, "Please pay attention to the classroom discipline! It's Pompei's teaching time next."

Angers frowned and said, "Long story short."

Pompeii scratched his head and said: "Then I will tell you the conclusion directly. Maybe ten thousand years ago, or thousands of years ago, a Dragon King awakened in Japan, and he released some kind of ultimate word spirit. From then on, From Kyushu Island to Honshu Island, all dormant volcanoes erupted with magma, turning the night into day. A super tsunami nearly one kilometer high struck, the ground cracked, and seawater entered the earth's crust and mixed with the magma. At this point, an ancient city in Japan was destroyed It is peeled off from the map and slowly slides along the steep slope to the depths of the trench. That is the ancient dragon city you see under the sea."

Ange's eyebrows couldn't help but jump.

This is really...a shocking conclusion.

"What about the Dragon King? He also died in the disaster he caused?"

"Yes, Gaotianyuan is its burial place. But such a great dragon king will not really die. It will just enter a deep sleep. It will not be until ten thousand years later that an icebreaker descends from the sky. The cabin is filled with fresh fetal blood. The dragon king sucks the fetus. Blood resurrection. The Diriaste witnessed the most solemn blood sacrifice in the world in the depths of the Abyss, but did not find the victim. If the sacrifice alone required an ancient dragon embryo, then the victim should What level is it?"

"...God?" Ange whispered.

"Yes, the word 'king' is not enough to describe His greatness, we should call Him God!" Pompeii said with rare seriousness, "Compared to the Sheqi family, killing gods is our most urgent task, and that is not the same thing as bronze and A great existence comparable to fire, earth and mountains!"

Pompeii suddenly became excited, grabbed Angers by the shoulders and shouted:

"Brother, you have to hurry up! Otherwise we will say goodbye to the cherry blossoms, sake, wagyu, fish raw... and the obedient Yamato Nadeshiko forever! Once God wakes up, there may be no Japan in this world. La!"

Angers subconsciously turned to look at the priest.

Is the awakening of the "god" in Pompeii's mouth the grand ceremony that the priest mentioned earlier?

To celebrate his return by burying an entire country...

It is truly God’s handiwork!

Angers shuddered.

"Why tell me? You should discuss it with Frost." Angers stared into Pompeii's eyes.

"Can I trust my psychotic brother on such a big matter? I would rather trust professionals. When it comes to slaying dragons, you are a professional. It doesn't matter if Japan sinks. My precious son is still in Japan."

"By the way, have you found any clues about that icebreaker?" Angers suddenly asked.

"No." Pompeo scratched his head and said, "Frost is investigating this aspect, but there are no clues. The clues have long been buried with the sinking of the Lenin."

"Didn't the Gattuso family investigate why the Lenin left alone that year?"

“We don’t have a good relationship with Russia, let alone the former Soviet Union.”

"So when did you start investigating the plate movement in Japan? These research conclusions cannot be formed overnight."

"My graduation thesis that year was based on the topographic changes in Japan." Pompeii said innocently.

Angers smiled and did not continue to ask.

As the priest said earlier, some people really never reveal their true self to others.

Pompeii Gattuso, this man who inherited the name of "Pompeii" but seemed dissolute and unreliable, under his playboy disguise, was actually "magnificent" that no one knew.

Has he really just been addicted to the endless "stallion" life all these years?

In fact, this man who calls himself a stallion only has one son so far, Caesar Gattuso.

But why on earth did this man delegate power to his younger brother and disguise himself as a libertine? He can definitely be a wise and powerful head of the family!

Pompeii's disguise even fooled him, and there was no way Frost could be this guy's opponent.

Angers was lost in thought.

He suddenly felt that the water in the Gattuso family might really be as deep and unfathomable as the vice-principal said.