"Mr. Frost, do you have any orders?" The round-faced Japanese man asked with a low attitude, and with a kind smile on his face, with a modest attitude, it was easy to make people feel good.

Frost glanced at him and asked unhurriedly, "How are our guests?"

Fujiwara Shinnosuke suddenly smiled wryly, "Sir, she's still very dissatisfied with our hospitality."

"Well, it looks like it's going to be a long time before I get her to cooperate." Not so surprised by this, Frost stood up, and he picked up the crutch that he had set aside, "Looks like I need to have a good talk with her...... and the future mistress of our Gattuso family."

In the ornate corridor, Shinnosuke Fujiwara led the way, and Frost slowly followed. His crutches made a dull sound against the precious carpet, and stood out in the quiet corridors.

But the silence in the hallway was soon shattered, and in the distance there was a tightly closed door, from which the unconcealable sound of smashing could be heard, followed by the sound of unearmarked swearing.

Stopping at this doorway, Frost, who had no expression on his face, stood aside and waited, and Fujiwara Shinnosuke stepped forward to open the wooden door. The next moment, a beautifully shaped porcelain plate that looked like it was worth a lot of money flew out and smashed into the wall behind them.

Letting the worthless detritus fall on the carpet, Frost, who was guarded behind by Shinnosuke Fujiwara, looked at the reception room used by the Gattuso family to receive VIPs. The reception room, which was originally extremely gorgeous and allowed guests to feel the style and financial resources of the famous Gattuso family, is now in shambles.

Completely handmade, every expensive chair that takes a lot of time from the selection of materials to the production and then to the lacquer is thrown all over the ground after being broken, and there is a section of the chair leg that is also *** in the lampshade of the ceiling, smashing the crystal lamp that is also worth a lot of money. Fragments of porcelain were also scattered all over the ground, and these noble custom items were artificially made by the Gattusos at great expense to the long-retired porcelain masters, and the fate was as tragic as the plate that had just flown out.

And the author of all this, the red-haired female devil, was holding a chair leg and wandering back in front of the marble reception table with a special shape, as if trying to figure out what could be done to destroy the same valuable reception table a little neatly.

The table was a favorite of the current head of the Gattuso family, and the marble veins on it resembled the immortal bird, one of the Gattuso family crests. In order to get this marble out of his original owner's personal collection, the owner of the family spent a lot of energy and money on it. And even the acting head of the house, Frost, who has always been at odds with the head of the family, likes this table very much, and thinks that it is one of the few serious things that the head of the family has done for the family.

There were also two maids standing inside the door of the room, who were originally serving the guests inside, and these two maids naturally had no way to stop the angry guests, so they could only stand at the door to prevent the guests from leaving.

In order to save the table of the family's hard work, Frost called out to the female demon who was sticking out of the clutches: "Spreading resentment on these things will not change the current situation, Miss Chen." ….

Without a trace of ladylike posture, Chen Motong, who wore his hair loose and looked like an escaped patient from a mental hospital, turned his head and glanced fiercely at Frost, who was expressionless at the door, and then in the latter's gaze, he raised the chair leg in his hand high and slammed it the marble table in front of him.

"Kacha!" With a heart-warming sound, the natural immortal bird on the marble table cracked. The wings of the undead were parted by huge cracks, as if in some kind of allegory, leaving only the broken body of the bird above.

Then she slammed the leg of the chair with the only grip left in her hand to Frost in the doorway, picking up everything she could hold and smashing it over.

It's just that these are all in vain, and the next second those throws appear in the hands of Fujiwara Shinnosuke, who is beside Frost. No one saw how he moved, and the Japanese man, who had been smiling all the time, used the clutter in his hand to build an improvised seat on the ground and motioned for Frost to sit down.

Finally, Chen Motong, who had thrown out all the sundries that could be thrown out, panted and held on to the marble table that could not be moved

Pant.

"Do you need a break, Miss Chan?" With two hands on the crutches in front of her, Frost, who didn't seem to be angry at all at Chen Motong's sabotage, looked at her with a gaze that was still full of unhurriedness, "But the place where you can rest has been almost destroyed by you, and you can only stand hard for a while."

"You don't follow the rules! Kidnapping is such a heinous method!" Panting heavily, Chen Motong, whose chest rose and fell violently with anger, stared at the person who seemed to be under control with a fierce gaze, like an angry lioness.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, Miss Chen." Frost said with a normal expression, "The covenant between Gattuso and the Chen family was made before you were born, so why not obey the rules?"

He smiled, "And we just invited Miss Chen to come to Gattuso to adapt in advance, so why kidnap it?"

The fierceness in Chen Motong's eyes, who calmed down, still did not subside, and she said, "Your shamelessness is beyond my expectations, you not only tore up the agreement, but also ignored their warnings, I really hope you can maintain such composure when they come later."

"Who are they referring to?" Frost asked, as if puzzled, "The Gattuso family has always chosen to follow the advice of their friends, but unfortunately, we have not received any explicit advice."

"You know exactly who they are, but it's disgusting that you're pretending to be stupid and hypocritical." Chen Motong showed a disgusted expression.

"I think Miss Chen should think about it, being able to become the matriarch of the Gattuso family is something that countless noble girls and even real princesses could not dream of, and Miss Chen should be glad for it." Frost smiled and continued, "Caesar is a good boy, and his excellence is obvious to all. Growing up is all admirable, and it is no exaggeration to call him Prince Charming, who has never been in a relationship once."

He raised his head with a look of fanaticism: "Moreover, he will eventually become the leader of all the half-bloods, leading them like an emperor to completely liberate this world from the threat of dragons and return it to humanity itself!" ….

"Do you believe that you say this?" Chen Motong couldn't help but sneer out loud as if she had heard something funny, and she asked Frost very loudly, "You just want my blood, for your ulterior secrets!" Isn't it a shame that you still claim to be for the sake of all mankind?"

She looked at them coldly, "Do you dare to swear to your gods that what you are doing is really for all mankind?"

Then the next moment, she gave Frost a mocking smile, "I almost forgot how someone like you could possibly believe in the existence of God. You are the ones who should be rejected by God and be destroyed on Her Judgment Day."

"The Gattuso family has always been God's most loyal people, and your accusations, Miss Chen Motong, are completely unfounded charges." Frost's expression gradually cooled, and he really looked like a questioning believer, "Your wedding to Caesar will take place in the Duomo of Milan, under the witness of God, and under the witness of his mother, who is sleeping there."

Frost got up, as if to leave. Walking to the door, he turned around and said, "Originally, we planned to let you fall in love freely, and when we were about to get married, we told him as a surprise that you were the bride that the family had always prepared for him, but unfortunately, Miss Chen, your self-righteous cleverness forced us to use a little coercive means."

"Also, don't expect your friends in the Lionheart Society, especially Lu Mingfei, to help you." He added, "Thanks to you, he will soon be too much to protect himself, and your little plan has been in vain."

Chen Motong's face became very gloomy, and then he suddenly smiled cruelly: "Aren't you afraid that my jade will be burned?"

She pulled out a sharp shard of marble hidden in her sleeve and pressed it against her fair, slender neck. So at the screams of the two maids at the door, the marble tips pierced the skin, and red blood flowed out.

Under the pain, Chen Motong smiled happily: "You just take a corpse and go to complete your so-called great plan for mankind.

If only my blood had been useful then."

"You wouldn't do that," Frost walked away without giving her a second look, "and you still have to live with the wishes of your beloved mother, don't you?"

The door closes again, leaving only two maids who are supposed to take care of her, but who are actually watching her and watching over her. As if all the strength in her body had been hollowed out, Chen Motong knelt on the spot a little weakly, she lowered her head, and her red hair that had lost its luster fell to cover her face. The warm liquid slides from the corners of the eyes and over the corners of the mouth and eventually falls to the floor.

Mom, what should I do...... Tasting the bitterness that overflowed from the corners of her mouth, she laughed, and the smile was so ugly.

Allowing the marble fragments in his hand to be sucked away by the maids who stepped forward, Chen Motong was at the mercy of the maids like a lifeless puppet. They led her out of the dilapidated parlor and into a large covered bed, like a royal princess's room.

They bandaged her wounds and replaced her dark green school uniform with a long, fluttery, canary-like dress. Then, when they tried to take off the ring from her hand, they were met with strong resistance. It was a credential for a Lionheart member, proof that she had resisted. ….

I'm so sorry...... President, I can't continue to be your little sister, obviously you wasted a lot of effort to save me. She scolded the maids to stand down, and held the hand with the ring tightly to her chest, like a drowning desperate person grasping at a life-saving straw, even if the person who gave her the ring would not come.

Then she shrunk lonely at the foot of the bed on the side of the big covered bed, buried her head in her arms, hid her eyes, blocked out all sounds outside, and let the maids call and not respond. The maids who couldn't communicate with her looked at each other and gently retreated, leaving Chen Motong alone in the room, as if he was a marionette abandoned at will......

Of course, this is deceiving.

After confirming that there was no movement in his ears, Chen Motong's bright eyes lit up, and the wood in them disappeared. Through the gap between her arms, she stole into the structure of the room, remembering the location of everything she could use. All her gestures before were just for people to see, and if she didn't make this group of guys pay the price, did you really think that she went to Svatalfheim in the Academy's Equipment Department to be a mascot?

……

「…… To sum up, she doesn't seem to have given up on resisting completely." After leaving Chen Motong's room, he immediately rushed to the office of the acting head of the family, and one of the maids just now stood quietly and reported to Frost in front of him.

Freightt nodded, and smiled as she was in control, "Although she is called a witch and a witch in the academy, she is just a little girl after all. Those titles of fox and tiger are nothing more than her bluff masks, and as long as she grasps the weakness and takes off these masks, she is nothing but her blood."

"Keep watching her," Frost instructed the maid, "don't let anything go wrong before the ritual begins."

The maid nodded and left, and Frost picked up the phone that was still on the phone: "You also heard what you said just now, although she was a little uncooperative before, but now she is very honest."

"Frost, I have to warn you that the opportunity I have won for you is not for you to make such a shoddy method as snatching people." The voice on the other side was a little solemn.

"Chen, I know that this method is not pleasant, and will only attract the resistance of young people." Frost's voice was a little tired, "But we don't have time for them to develop freely, and now the situation in the dark world has changed so much that we have to start planning in advance."

He continued, "Presumably you in Huaxia received the news before me, right? Report on the King of the Earth and the Mountain."

"I got this message." Somewhere in Huaxia thousands of miles away, the head of the Chen family silently flipped through a document beside him.

[I have known an old book friend for ten years to recommend to me to chase books, @

self-submitted." "Although the keel has not been found, they have confirmed the fall of the King of the Earth and the Mountain, and my old friend Ange will not lie about these things," Frost said.

"So you're going to be so eager to put Caesar on the stage...... But wouldn't it have any effect on the ritual if you were in such a hurry?" The head of the Chen family asked.

"Of course not!" Frost's voice was filled with joy, "While the elders of the clan were supposed to collect some data before starting the ritual, that data has now been resolved through other means. In a short time, the final piece of the ritual puzzle will be completed!"

"Well, now that you're sure, I'm not going to interfere." The head of the Chen family said and asked, "What about the Kassel Academy?" There's no way you've been hiding the story from your old friend Ange."

Frost replied, "You don't need to worry about that, he'll soon be in disarray, and the whole academy won't have time to take care of it. It's on your side......

"I'll try to interfere here, but don't expect too much, according to the agreement I made with them at the beginning, I should go to your trouble now." The head of the Chen family couldn't help sighing.

Frost also sighed, "I'm sorry for you, I will arrange for Miss Chen and Caesar to meet as soon as possible."

"Well, that's what she's born for, after all......."

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