Chapter 339

"Caesar, haven't you learned to be mature yet?" Frost sighed softly, "You have participated in three wars involving the Dragon King, and you have even left under our noses for several months, fighting alone in Japan, But it seems that you still haven't become a qualified fighter, you still have a childish look on your body, and you are still clinging to the past."

"Fighting alone? No, I have many allies. This is a story that I will still miss when I get old and tell my descendants." Caesar turned back, "You just said...even? I can Can't it be understood that except for the time in Japan, I have never been out of your control?"

Frost asked back: "Which aspect of control are you referring to? Is the family paying for your travel expenses? Or paying for your souvenirs in BJ? Caesar, don't be naive, the family has given you Enough freedom, and only gave you the minimum requirements, we even let you do whatever you want, can't you still feel the love of your family? Still entangled in the so-called 'freedom'?"

"Love?" Caesar whispered, "My dear uncle, in your eyes, what kind of person is Caesar Gattuso?"

Frost slowed down his voice. His attitude towards Caesar has always been like this. Even if he couldn't help getting angry and aggravating his tone, he would calm down after a few words, and Caesar always challenged his bottom line again and again. Angry look.

"You are a rare genius in the family for hundreds of years, and your bloodline talent is first-rate. The family hopes to push you to the position of leader, and it happens that you also aspire to be a leader, and you have always worked hard. In our eyes, you It is material to be made,"

Frost said sincerely, "In addition, you have inherited your mother's kindness. You have never bullied the weak because of your status as the young master of the Gattuso family. This is very good, and it reflects the benevolence of the king."

"In the eyes of my uncle, am I still a kind person?" Caesar's expression became very strange.

"There is nothing wrong with this. A qualified king should not only hold violence in his hands, but also have the benevolence to show mercy to the people." Frost said softly.

Caesar shook his head, and he could tell that the "kindness" in his uncle's eyes was completely different from the kindness he understood.

"Uncle, do you remember what you said to me at the end of last year's meeting? Look at the sea, it's windy, it's going to rain, and a new era is coming."

Caesar looked into the distance, but this is not Genoa Bay, there are no rolling lead-colored clouds, and the magnificent sea under the night.

He calmly said: "In the coming new era, where is the Gattuso family going to stand?"

"Of course it's the pinnacle!" Frost replied without hesitation, "No one wants to be left behind. You should be very clear about this, and you have never been someone who wants to be left behind."

"Peak?" Caesar only asked three words, "Why?"

"Depending on you!" Frost resolutely said, "You are the last and biggest hole card of the family. The family will devote all their efforts to cultivating you, and you will become the... emperor of the new era!"

Caesar shook his head and said, "The last time you said this was after I gave up the Nibelungen plan. Where does your confidence come from, the Nibelungen plan? Or is there another secret hidden by the family."

"The family does have its own secrets, which is normal, and we will announce it to you when the time is right." Frost said seriously, "Caesar, the family has chosen to join forces with Angers to push you to the secret party The position of leader."

"Can't you reveal something now?" Caesar shrugged. "To be honest, I'm quite curious. What gave you such whimsical confidence?"

"Caesar, the family has been waiting for you for hundreds or thousands of years. This is not empty talk." Frost said sincerely, "You have to learn to trust the family, and this family will eventually fall into your hands and become your trump card. Why do you not trust the sword in your hand?"

"Trust?" Caesar was silent for a moment, then said softly, "Of course, then tell me first, how did my mother die?"

Frost was stunned, then shook his head in disappointment and said: "Caesar, no matter how many times you ask me, the answer is the same, your mother's death has nothing to do with the family, why do you still dwell on the past? When can we come out?"

"Then, I will continue to keep my past answers." Caesar said lightly, "I am indeed eager to prove myself, eager for glory and power, but one day I will achieve all of these with my own fame, not as a member of the Gattuso family. Be a family member. What I want, I will take it myself."

The night wind blew between the two of them, and the pair of uncles and nephews looked at each other like they had done countless times in the past, as if neither of them wanted to show weakness in their eyes.

And today's result is no different from the past, and in the end Frost withdrew his gaze.

He was silent for a long time, and sighed wearily: "After tonight, you will be appointed as the temporary leader of the secret party, and there will be special personnel to assist you, including the vice-principal, but you have to remember that outsiders can't be trusted. Then he will be your secretary."

In the end, Frost turned and left just like last time, but before turning around, he suddenly asked:
"Caesar, how long will this hatred last? Until we die? If this is a game, then I may never win you."

Frost left, and Caesar stood alone in the middle of the empty square.

He raised his head, his eyes were covered with shadows under the night, they were no longer pure ice blue, but rather like the undulating sea surface under the rolling of night clouds, dark blue and deep.

No one knew what Caesar was thinking at this moment.

"Are you ok?"

Caesar turned his head to look at the voice that suddenly came to his mind and handed the whiskey in front of him.

The old man took off his cowboy hat, took out a small bottle of high spirits, shrugged and said:
"What are you thinking, young man, thinking about how to give an inaugural speech tomorrow? Do you need EVA to prepare a speech for you?"

Caesar stared blankly at the wine bottle handed to him for a moment, took the bottle with a wry smile, took a sip slowly, and regained consciousness the moment the strong wine entered his throat.

"Is the meeting over?" Caesar asked.

"Almost, the main things have been discussed. The elders will not leave Kassel in a short time. You have to be mentally prepared."

"Psychological preparation?" Caesar raised his eyebrows, "Will they pick on us? Or will they point fingers when I make decisions?"

"This is not a problem. Frost may not be a good soldier, but he is a good uncle. He will help you deal with the elders." The vice-principal raised the wine bottle and touched him.

"You don't seem to have a very high opinion of my uncle."

"Maybe it's because your uncle usually acts too philistine and too businesslike." The vice principal said casually.

"When you chose me to be in the position, you took a fancy to the power of the Gattuso family, right?" Caesar asked.

"Half to half." The vice principal took a sip of wine, "Didn't I confess this to you before? The power of the Gattuso family is indeed important, but your personal hardware is more important. I also It’s not all nonsense, Ange and I are really optimistic about you. Among you, Lu Mingfei, and Chu Zihang, you are indeed the most suitable person to be a leader. Chu Zihang is a sharp knife, and Lu Mingfei is us to turn the tide His secret weapon is that it is better to let him die than to make him a leader, well, this is what he said himself."

"Where's Brother Fingal?"

"That guy..." the vice-principal mused, "It is enough for Kassel to have Angers and me. If there is another vice-principal version of Angers, I am afraid that Kassel will not be able to survive the next hundred years."

Caesar was dumbfounded.

"Young people are under pressure?" the vice-principal swirled the liquor in the bottle.

"Indeed." Caesar said frankly, "I never thought that I would directly become the leader of the entire secret party so soon. I am a little worried that I will not be able to control it."

"Be confident, we will assist you, and Heisen will stay temporarily as your legal adviser." The vice-principal said casually, "Look how happy Angers spends huge sums of money on public trips around the country every year. , isn't Kassel still thriving?"

"My uncle is indeed right in his words. The wind is about to blow, and a new era is about to come. Every change in the era is destined to be accompanied by turbulent waves." Caesar whispered.

"There is also an old saying in China that is true. It is a blessing, not a disaster. A disaster cannot be avoided." The vice-principal said confidently, "All the recent disasters have been borne by Angers, don't worry."

Caesar was silent for a while, he didn't know if he accepted the vice principal's comfort, or he was thinking about other things.

He suddenly asked: "I heard about the matter between you and Professor Manstein. From your point of view, what do you think my uncle's last sentence means?"

The vice principal thought about it and gave him an answer.

"Probably the one who cares more, often loses before the start."

……

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School Manager Lu walked out of the Hall of Valor holding the hand of School Manager Uesugi, but he didn't find the boss, but met Chu Zihang who had gone a step ahead but was waiting outside.

"Brother, why did you think of going to Denmark?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"The server exposed in Denmark is the Hunter website server under the control of Norns." Chu Zihang said succinctly, "I received a call from her when I was on a mission before, and she asked me to help her men set up a cover. By the way Go to Denmark when you have time."

"Do you still remember the hunter who called himself Jiangliu we met on the train when we went to the British branch?" Chu Zihang asked, remembering something.

"Jiang Liuer?" Lu Mingfei nodded, "I remember, what's wrong?"

"At that time, he claimed that he would send the gems and scabbard to Denmark. I have already got the scabbard and the sword body, and now the gems are missing." Chu Zihang explained.

"Understood, it's really uncomfortable to trigger the effect of the suit by one suit." Lu Mingfei expressed that he understood Chu Zihang's feelings very well, and asked casually, "Senior brother, did Norns tell you why the scabbard was in the first place? Buried at the bottom of the lake?"

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "She didn't say that, what's the matter?"

Lu Mingfei thought for a while, and reminded: "I have a chance to ask her about the final outcome of King Arthur back then. If the information obtained by the boss is correct, then King Arthur has already touched the throne. I'm curious as to who killed him .”

"Okay." Chu Zihang nodded.

"Brother, when are you going to leave?"

"There's no rush for now, we just finished four missions, and we won't leave the school so soon." Chu Zihang said calmly.

"Come to my dormitory to eat hot pot at night! Call the boss!"

"...I'll ask Xia Mi."

Lu Mingfei shook his head, turned around and whispered into Eriyi's ear, "Brother will at least be a strict wife from now on."

Chu Zihang's face turned dark, he heard it, how could he not hear it at this distance.

Erika's eyes brightened and she said, "Sakura, shall we have hot pot tonight?"

"Yeah!" Lu Mingfei affirmed, "I asked the kitchen master to help us prepare all kinds of dishes for us yesterday. Let's go without further delay!"

……

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Frost connected the family's emergency phone, and when he heard the voice on the other end of the phone, Frost looked serious:
"How did you find me?"

"Frost, hasn't Pompeii come back yet?" The voice was hoarse that day, as if there was something stuck in his throat.

"Yes, he is still in China, but I heard from Passy that he will come back soon."

"Remember to have someone notify me when Pompeii comes back." The hoarse voice paused, "Is today's meeting going well?"

"It went well. With the help of the vice-principal, Caesar will officially assume the position of Cassel's interim principal tomorrow." Frost showed a rare smile.

"That's good." The old man on the other end of the phone seemed a little relieved, "Although there was a huge difference from our plan, the result is good. How is Angers' condition? Did he attend this meeting?"

"Ange did not attend. The meeting was presided over by the vice-principal, Instructor Flamel." Frost whispered, "I didn't see Ange himself, but depending on the situation, there is nothing serious about Angers."

This time, there was silence on the other side of the phone for a while.

"Frost, how is Caesar's situation, is he still resenting the family?"

Frost was silent for a few seconds: "Compared to before, there is much less resistance. I believe he will soon understand the family's love for him."

"Well, you need to enlighten young people more." The voice on the phone was gentle and unhurried, "some things will be delivered to the academy after a while, please remember to sign for them."

"What is it?"

"It's just a little surprise, you'll know then, remember to keep it secret when you sign for it."

"Okay." Frost hesitated. "By the way, Caesar has already taken the position of leader. When will the ceremony take place? Caesar needs strength to prove that he is indeed the best choice."

"The ceremony is already being prepared." The old man said softly, "But don't forget, the important part of the ceremony is the 'wife', but we have lost Chen Motong, we need a new woman to be Caesar's 'wife' , share the pain for him.”

"I understand."

The phone hangs up.

Frost sat behind the desk and remained silent. He didn't know what the old people were talking about, but he knew instinctively that it was definitely a very dangerous thing.

What do old people want to do?
Frost put down his phone, thinking.

(End of this chapter)

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