Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Chapter 399 384 Botao Fino withered in Tokyo

Chapter 399 384. Botofino withers in Tokyo

The wind wrapped in fallen leaves roared across the mountains, and the roar of artillery fire in the distance was swallowed up by the whistling of the wind.

A barbed wire fence was set up in front of the safe house belonging to Kassel College in the mountains of Kanagawa. The men in black holding assault rifles put up the high collars of their winter clothes and patrolled in the strong wind.

This is one of the important bases set up by Kassel College near Tokyo. Twenty-four hours ago, this base had been taken over by the Gattuso family, the most powerful family in the school board. Caesar Gattuso, the then president of the student union, landed here by helicopter. The people guarding him were the army trained by the Gattuso family for many years.

These people are truly elite. If they join the executive department, they can even be comparable to A-level specialists, but at this moment, everyone's face is full of solemnity and coldness.

The sky is dark, and thick clouds are rolling. The rainstorm that almost swept across Tokyo did not spread to Kanagawa. The river that was merged into the Akagi River seemed to have become the boundary of the rain curtain.

Occasionally, a searchlight beam would light up and sweep through the thin rain, and the clouds were so low that they seemed to be pressing down on the top of the head.

The hazy skylight fell obliquely into the edge of the Japanese-style room, and the blond young man silently smoked the Japanese women's cigarettes that he had always looked down on before. The smoke was curling up, and the young man's eyes were dim as if they were going to go out.

Caesar leaned against the window, and the window curtains were lifted like a girl's skirt. Looking from this direction, the two vortex-like elemental turbulences in the mountains were almost completely connected, connecting into a black storm that descended on the world.

It bloomed grandly and majestically under the dark sky like a pair of black dahlias.

The white and purple electric light flowed in the storm, and the dull thunder was endless.

It was hard to imagine that the time was actually afternoon, when the sun was the hottest in the day. The clouds were so thick that they completely covered Tokyo, which was about to be submerged by the tens of meters high waves.

That is the battlefield at this moment. The war that Lu Mingfei and the principal participated in has begun, and Chu Zihang is also swinging his sword to kill the enemy.

But the proud Caesar has to sit here like a coward.

Angers said that if they did not win in the end and everyone died in the wave of God's revival, then EVA's wartime authority would be transferred to Caesar.

All the missile silo covers near the US military base 23 kilometers away from Hongjing have been opened, and the button for launching nuclear weapons is in Caesar's hands.

When the wellhead of Hongjing is opened, if Lu Mingfei comes out, he will be greeted with flowers and strong liquor, and if it is the eight-headed snake that comes out, it will be greeted with a large-yield nuclear bomb.

In order to stop God, the secret party has reached a desperate point. If the great supreme finally returns, human civilization will be destroyed.

For this reason, they even do not hesitate to make the secrets of the dragon clan public, and use the most powerful weapon of mankind to destroy the White King when she is not yet complete.

Caesar's hand dropped, and the busy tone was still ringing in his phone.

Chen Motong called him from the Pacific Ocean hundreds of miles away from Hokkaido, but the call was eventually cut off by some special force.

EVA quickly activated the positioning system, and Chen Motong's signal finally disappeared near Tokyo Bay.

This means that some unimaginable force brought the 100,000-ton super cruise ship from thousands of miles away to Tokyo, where the line of history finally converged.

Caesar remembered that word Lu Mingfei said, and that word was fate.

"Where is Percy?"

"We completely lost contact with Percy eighteen hours ago." Someone walked out of the shadows, as smooth and weird as water separated from ink.

Word Spirit. Dark Light.

The Gattuso family's hundreds of years of wealth and power accumulation have given them the greatest power in the whole of Europe. Some people jokingly called Frost the "Regent of the Empire."

After becoming the acting head of the family, the regent took a series of measures to collect and train a large number of high-risk hybrids who would be immediately subjected to lobotomy if captured by the academy. The assassins with the Dark Light were just the most inconspicuous among them.

Caesar knew that some of these people even had the same time zero as the principal, and that mythical word spirit was even regarded as a symbol of leadership.

A slight crisp sound echoed in the dark room. Caesar looked out the window, and the tall red-brown and holly trees swayed in the wind.

The man who came out of the shadows was horrified to see that the boy standing by the window suddenly lost his strength and crushed the mobile phone in his palm, and slight electric sparks burst out in the flying parts.

Then a pair of golden eyes like candles stared at him.

"Where is my dear uncle?" Caesar said coldly.

"Mr. Frost is responsible for transporting the college's important assets from the icehouse to Tokyo. He should be on his way to Chicago International Airport now."

"What assets?"

"Something that can wash away the shame suffered by our family." The man lowered his head and slowly disappeared into the dust raised by the corner.

A few seconds later, Caesar sat down on the huge sofa. In front of the sofa was a yellow paper file bag, which had been unsealed.

There was no mark or seal, but there were two people's signatures.

Hilbert Jean Ange.

Frost Gattuso.

When this thing was sent to Caesar, it was contained in a sophisticated alloy box with an ancient mechanical lock structure. If it was opened forcibly without a key, the mechanism inside would be triggered, and the fragments of the Philosopher's Stone that sealed the fire element would be activated immediately, and the violent fire element would burn everything around it.

The so-called key was actually the alchemical ring that Caesar had been carrying with him since he met Frost at the Cathedral of St. Mary in Tokyo last time, which could directly activate the divine punishment system that Frost said could even kill God.

The contents of the file bag were forbidden to be seen by anyone other than Caesar, but at the same time they were not that rich.

There were only a few photos and a few documents.

The photos included a photo of the time zero owner named Fujiwara Nobunosuke, who was loyal to the Gattuso family, and an old man of Aryan descent with Pompey, as well as a super icebreaker anchored in the port of Sicily.

Caesar frowned and looked at the black and white photos one by one, until he almost held his breath in the end.

The last photo shows such a bright and beautiful woman. If you zoom in on the black and white photo and take a closer look, you can see that the girl's eyes are like scissors.

She is wearing a black long skirt and a black cloak, holding a star-like sword in her hand, standing right below the marble altar, and the dome is inlaid with stars in the sky with crystals.

This is an old photo from decades ago. The information says that it is from Berlin during World War II. The girl was called "Star Maria" at that time and was one of the founders of the mixed-race organization Far North.

After many years, the girl's heroic figure and beauty are still ready to come out. The wind from decades ago seems to be blowing her skirt, as if she is about to dance in the air at any time.

Turning this photo over, the man's heartbeat in the silent room is like the roar of glaciers colliding with each other.

Four cropped photos of girls are spliced ​​together. Each girl is bright and beautiful, as beautiful as a goddess who is stunning. But if you look closely, you can find that their facial features and face shapes are very similar. Two of them are even almost exactly the same, and they are almost carved from the same mold as Star Maria decades ago.

The names of these girls were written in tiny German in the upper right corner of each photo. The two swift-like girls in the upper part were pale as if they were carved out of marble, with white hair and silver-gray eyes. They wore black evening gowns and black high-heeled boots. One had curly long hair and the other had a high ponytail.

The name of the long-haired girl was "Helwell", and the ponytail girl holding a sword was "Orluen".

The girl in the lower left corner was wearing a black dress, dragging the huge skirt with both hands, with a Roman dagger at her waist, like a bride who was going to marry darkness. Her skin exposed to the air was red from the jade-like white. Her name was "Regile".

Caesar's eyes did not stop on them. Even from the aesthetic point of view of Master Gattuso, they were beauties worth stopping to whistle and try to invite them to his home for a drink.

He stared silently at the girl in the white gauze dress in the lower right corner. Her eyes were gentle and her features were delicate. Her long hair fell on her shoulders like a black cloud, and a silver bracelet was tied on her thin wrist.

The girl stared at the camera with a smile, and her sight seemed to cross dimensions, as if they met again many years later.

The name in the upper right corner was different from the name typed by others. It was handwritten. The beautiful German fell into Caesar's eyes with gentle strokes through time and years.

Gulveig...

"Mom..."

At this point, all the lines were connected. Someone was creating the gods, and the genes of all the goddesses came from the ancient Star Maria.

Rigirev, Helvil, Orluen.

And the one who was regarded as a stain on the noble blood by the elders in the Gattuso family...

Gulveig.

She was Caesar's mother.

The information that had been seen many times was spread out, and Caesar covered the photo on the information. His bright golden eyes stared at the dark ceiling so tiredly.

Twilight Dogma, Far North, Boar Neo, Herzog.

Pompeii Gattuso, Friedrich von Long, Holy Palace Medical Association.

Dozens of entries were scattered on the disassembled huge card, Summer Mourning, Mysterious Creature Attack in Black Swan Harbor, Contact with Greenland Ice Sea Dragons, Kuimen Odin Attack, Chicago Bronze and Fire King Hunting, BJ Nibelungen Earth and Mountain King Death...

All the entries were connected to each other, and the date, place and specific events were written in small letters on the connected lines, including the reason why the Hunter website exposed the Earth and Mountain King at the beginning of the year, because the ID code-named "Prince" used this method to force Lu Mingfei, Caesar and Chu Zihang, who had already arrived in Oslo at the time, to give up boarding the nuclear-powered icebreaker YAMAL controlled by Far North.

All the events were finally connected and twisted together, and the black and bold line pointed to a name like a spear forged by diamond.

Pompeii Gattuso.

There were brackets next to the name, and in the brackets was a simple sketch of a knight's back, riding an eight-legged horse.

Odin.

"EVA, pick up Frost." Caesar exhaled slowly.

A bright blue beam of light was cast in front of the boy who seemed to have grown up overnight, and in the beam stood a girl in a dark green school uniform.

The girl's skin was crystal clear and almost transparent, and her long light blue hair fell to the ground.

That kind of hair color is definitely surreal, but it is very harmonious on this girl who is also very beautiful.

The gleaming light flows along the folds of the girl's school uniform skirt. Her skirt is curved and the ends of her hair are also curved.

Dust could be seen flying in disorder in the light beams falling from the dome, passing over her slender body without any obstacles. The window screen was automatically closing to the middle under the control of the intelligent system, but the wind before the two windows were completely merged was still blowing and soaking her. fallen leaves entered the room.

The fallen leaves penetrated the girl's image like dust without any hindrance, leaving only light blue interference ripples.

"I temporarily disconnected from the Internet. What supports my smart system now is the host placed fifteen meters underground in this safe house." EVA tilted her head and said, "Mr. Pompeo has the highest authority of Norma in theory. He is One of the people in power...Junior brother, any contact you have with Mr. Frost risks being exposed. Are you still prepared to do so?"

"Sometimes I really doubt whether you are a machine or a real girl..." Caesar sighed, "The principal had temporarily handed over his authority to me before the attack. I know that in Norma Some people in the system have even higher authority than the school board, but I think the school board’s communications should be encrypted, so even the gods in the information world cannot spy on our secrets.”

Unexpectedly, a black card with a cold metallic luster was caught between this man's fingers.

It was a black card belonging to Angers, which was a symbol of identity and status in the academy system. Someone in the Gattuso family also owned a similar black card, but it had never appeared in Caesar's hands.

The girl's eyes swept over the chip position on the black card, and a long river of data flashed in her beautiful eyes.

After a few seconds, EVA bowed slightly. From this moment on, the authority transfer was successful.

The Internet is reopened to Caesar, and the secrets of the world are hidden in front of him. The principal's authority is enough to help this still young boy do everything.

"Have you heard the story of Zhuang Zhou Mengdie?" Eva said suddenly.

At this time, more bright blue laser beams were cast from the ceiling, intertwining into a fine-grid beam network.

As this beam network slowly sweeps across the entire conference room, the holographic 3D projection is gradually taking shape.

Frost was actually ready. He was always ready to stand in front of Caesar and speak.

Whatever he wants to do, it should be important.

"In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, and the lifelike butterfly was a self-explanation. He didn't know Zhou. Suddenly he realized that he was like Zhou. I didn't know that Zhou's dream was a butterfly, and the dream of a butterfly was Zhou Yu? Zhou was bound to be a butterfly. There is a difference.”

"You actually know classical Chinese, it's great, junior brother." Eva sat sideways opposite Caesar, her bare ankles were delicate and also flowing with a bright blue glow.

"Zhuang Zhou can't tell whether he is a human or a butterfly. In fact, I can't tell whether I am a human or a machine." She shrugged, "But maybe there will be results soon."

"Is there a new thesis in idealism?"

"No, we are all standing at a fork in the road of our own destiny." EVA said.

"Machines also believe in fate?" Caesar pressed the cigarette lighter switch, and the flames rose and burned all the information to ashes.

"The machine doesn't believe it." EVA said,

"But girls believe it."

At this time, the scene suddenly changed, and Caesar actually felt that he was sitting in a closed space, surrounded by a large kangaroo leather sofa, and sitting in front of him was a solemn old man.

This should be the interior of a commercial vehicle. The old man is Frost. His hair is gray and white. The bronze forged box is close to the real power of the Gattuso family, who is quietly following the car. Shaking slightly due to bumps.

The walking stick that had been with Frost for as long as Caesar could remember was still in the old man's hands.

"Is it raining outside?" Caesar frowned.

Yes, it was indeed raining outside, and the strong wind was blowing the red shirts of Illinois swaying wildly. The heavy rain was mixed with lightning that jumped across the sky like a dragon, and the shadows of the trees swayed on the windows.

The sound of rain completely filled the surroundings, as if penetrating the walls of the safe house.

This 3D communication system has surround sound. As expected, the Gattuso family are playboys. Even this kind of wartime gadget must be perfect. The sound effects are actually immersive.

"Yes." Frost looked into Caesar's eyes.

Caesar had never stared into his uncle's eyes so closely. He had always rebelled against the family, but there was an imperceptible fear hidden in his heart, fear of losing everything he had.

Frost was a very perceptive person, and even the slightest hint of cowardice in Caesar's eyes would be seen, so Caesar never looked at him.

Now the man discovered that the old man's eyes were actually ice blue, as deep as the deepest part of Lake Baikal.

"Are you sure, my bastard dad..."

"I don't know." Frost said, "But the family keeps his birth record. I grew up with him. If he is really the Dragon King, then all this is really... terrifying."

"Then why do you..."

"Mance Rundstedt, Shude Aki and Thelma have boarded the YAMAL and passed back the message from the Far North. The current saint of this organization is Reggie Leif, but they are not There has only been one saint," Frost said. Even though Caesar was confused, he still spoke clearly about the organization hidden in the shadows of history that Lu Mingfei had been investigating for a long time. .

"At least three clones of Star Maria escaped from that ship in fifty years. Your mother was one of them, but I didn't know it. When Pompeii brought her back to the family, the elders were angry. He had to revoke his position as patriarch, but everything changed after one night. He convinced the old people, and later regarded Gurweger's child as...the person that the Gattuso family had been waiting for thousands of years."

Gullwig's children.

That's him, Caesar Gattuso.

"Your friends Lu Mingfei and Chen Motong have found out a lot of things that even we don't know about. Some of the information has completely turned into a conspiracy that cannot be discovered. Maybe you can get the truth from them."

"I know." Caesar lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and exhaled sharply.

"What's in the box?"

"Bones, Norton's bones." Frost looked calm.

Caesar felt his heart suddenly stopped for a moment. He raised his head suddenly and felt that Frost was simply going crazy.

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