Caesar drew his hunting knife in the frightened eyes of the conductor and cut the rope from his body with a single sword: "I can act as if I haven't seen you today, but on the contrary, you haven't seen me either." Feel free to go there,"

Retracting the hunting knife, Caesar put back on his hood and turned around. He literally left behind the conductor who was an intruder, and his figure gradually disappeared into the woods. There was a rustling sound behind him, and the conductor who had put away his equipment chased after him.

The conductor who followed him looked at him with a strange face, hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, the attitude towards you is quite complicated, some students think you are innocent, and some professors think that you should be guilty of the same crime as the rebels." ”

The rebels ...... Pursing his lips and silently recalling the word, Caesar's hooded eyes were clouded.

"However, the elders have decided not to pursue the matter for the time being, and it depends on your attitude how to treat you." The conductor said again.

Caesar silently replied, "...... To be honest, I don't even know what my attitude should be. ”

"I expected you to say that." The conductor suddenly asked, "I guess you don't know what your family has done, do you?" ”

"If the kidnapping of a college student counts......" Caesar replied.

"That's the least charged of all." The conductor looked at him with some pity, he was really like his father said he was, completely kept in the dark.

He continued: "If what I say next does not make you change your mind, then I consider myself unlucky, and go back and report that I have confirmed that Caesar Gattuso has defected with the family. ”

Caesar stopped in place, clenched his fists, and then let go: "...... Let's talk about the accusations made by the academy against the family. ”

"To be clear, everything I say next is the testimony of members of the Gattuso family. Of course, the evidence is there, but I can't take it with me. After the conductor explained, he explained the contents of the meeting held at Valhalla not long ago......

After a long silence, Caesar's face was completely hidden in the shadows, and he raised his head slightly, revealing a face that seemed to be very tired.

"Evening Bell Sect, Jacob, Dragon's Blood Qualification Experiment......" he said silently in a somewhat hoarse voice, and then he took a step forward, "Let's go." ”

The conductor asked puzzledly, "Where to go?" ”

"I don't believe what you say, even if I experience some of it myself, but I can't fully believe it." Caesar answered him.

Even if his family bastards were too much, he wished that the elders of those bastards would become extremely unfortunate in the second half of their lives. But this kind of bastard thing that flouts the secular law and the secret party law together, he will not choose to believe it on the basis of one person's one-sided words.

"So I'm going to see for myself and see if they are as assholes as you say." He said, walking towards the Pantheon in the distance.

The Pantheon, hidden in the darkness of the night, contrasted with the brightly lit castle opposite, and it was a little dark.

……

Beneath the Pantheon, in an unknown room.

poked the fruit in the bowl in every boring way, until the fruit inside was chopped into a soft puree, Chen Motong threw the bowl in his hand with a disgusted face: "If you don't want to eat it, give me another one." ”

The colors in this room are unusually monotonous, except for the constant white. White chairs, white lamps, white cutlery, white pulp, and her white pajamas. The only thing that was different was probably her red hair, which now looked like a flame-extinguished flame.

The maid in the white lace skirt standing behind her stepped forward to put away the tableware, and then lowered her body slightly and reminded softly: "Miss Chen, it's time for you to rest." ”

"I know." Chen Motong put his legs on the table and casually exposed his thighs under the silk nightdress.

She chewed slowly with the peel in her mouth, and said in a murky voice, "I can't sleep, find me something to entertain." ”

The maid behind her took a deep breath and still said softly, "The PS game console you asked for before is still in your bedroom, why don't we go back first." ”

"No, I'm tired of that one, change to something else. Let's set up a movie theater, the kind of popcorn drink that can't be missing. Chen Motong shook his legs and said, in fact, she hadn't touched those game consoles and game discs at all. But it didn't matter, what mattered was that she had to find something to keep these people busy.

Taking a deep breath again, the maid continued to whisper, "Miss Chen, it's already night, and we can't prepare what you need for you. ”

"Is it still something that you Gattuso can't do?" Chen Motong began to shake the chair underneath, the front two legs of the chair dangling in the air, and only the two back legs supported her body. This gesture is very similar to a bad girl in the middle of finding fault.

The red hair shook in front of her, and the maid, who had been breathing deeply for several breaths in a row, pressed the earphones in her ears, waited for a while, and then gently bowed to the girl in front of her and said, "Miss Chen, please follow me." What you want is ready. ”

Chen Motong pursed his lips, pushed away the chair and stood up, and left with the maid with a dissatisfied expression.

After failing to run away and being caught again, the situation is not as bad as imagined, here, all the requests she makes, no matter how willful, will be met as much as possible. There is a whole team of maids dedicated to her. When she eats and dresses, sometimes she doesn't even want to do it, and someone will come to help her...... The so-called royal enjoyment is nothing more than that.

She can even move around here, but she must be accompanied by more than two maids. These maids, like those in the castle, are half-blooded hybrids. But there are some differences, their bloodlines are much higher than those on the other side of the castle. With their bloodline, it is not a problem to make a career in the outside world, and it is a pity to succumb to the Gattuso family no matter how you look at it.

The ever-changing white buildings appeared in front of him one after another, and Chen Motong, who couldn't remember the route at all, followed the two maids in front of him. Although she hasn't been restricted much freedom, she hasn't left the room since she was locked up here because it's too big.

At her willful request, as if she was deliberately finding fault, this somewhat strange building had extra rooms like a stadium, a gym, a kitchen, and even a garden. But Chen Motong still hasn't walked to the end of the room, all the rooms here are decorated in the same style, and there is naturally no such thing as a famous brand on the door. When she thought she remembered which door was which room, it opened to a different room.

She didn't see anyone else here except the maids, and the new facilities she had asked for seemed to have come out of nowhere.

The maid led her to a door in the hallway, which had no other buildings when she passed by in the afternoon. The door opens, revealing what can be called a luxurious home theater inside, and the matching snacks are placed on the table, so that people don't want to end the night too early.

Although she had seen it countless times before, she was still amazed to see it again. She felt that she was now in an alchemy matrix, and this group of guys who kidnapped her were extremely extravagant to trap her with such an incomparably rare alchemy matrix that could freely change the inner space and was comparable in function to the Nibelungen!

No wonder there was no need for other "jailers" here, and no one prevented her from using all sorts of dangerous appliances that could turn into her hands if she had a criminal record. Maybe no one wanted her to go out from the time she came in......

……

In the extremely dim room, only a few candles were lit, and this unusually faint candlelight illuminated the room that looked old in the darkness, like a monastery.

"How's the bride doing?" The candlelight flickered for a moment, and someone asked in the dark. The voice was unusually old, dry as if sharp nails were rubbing against the inner walls of a coffin.

The same old voice replied dissatisfiedly: "It's still like that, every day only picks thorns, willful and abnormal, and has no trace of what it should be as the future head mother of the Gattuso family." ”

Another person said: "If you enjoy the glory that ordinary people can't reach, you must take the corresponding responsibility." The head mother of the Gattuso family has everything in this world, and she must be ready to give her life for the family at any time, and this has always been the case since ancient times. ”

Someone said uneasily: "She is an unusually sensitive girl, maybe she has noticed something." ”

"It doesn't matter." A voice came out of the darkness again, "The plan was started ahead of schedule, and her own wishes could not affect the final result at all. The Great Emperor will be born, and she should be honored to be one of the cornerstones of the new world. ”

The old voices gradually stopped talking, and the candlelight calmed down again.

"Great Emperor ......" The silence was broken, and someone in the darkness silently repeated the word, and his emotions seemed to have an unconcealed excitement, "Our Gattuso family's pursuit of nearly a thousand years is finally going to be completed in this generation......"

"The world may misunderstand us, but when the One Supreme Wakes up and we stand before Him, the truth will tell those who misunderstand us." Someone replied that it seemed to be talking about the current situation in the outside world.

Some people are still pessimistic: "I hope so...... But what about the Huaxia side? With the throne to the west and the battlefield to the east, I think those with the most dragon heritage may not want the new emperor to stand on the ground. ”

The room fell silent again, the flickering candlelight seemed to dim a little, and the whole room was shrouded in heavy shadows. What is more terrible than the ancient ones is the more ancient existence. No one knows for sure if the people who haven't been there for a long time will come out and intervene.

Then someone answered him: "Aren't we ready for war when we tear up the agreement with them?" This is true of both the secret party and them. ”

There seemed to be some faint sound of music coming from a distance, as if there were many people gathered together to sing and dance, and then the shrill sirens broke the silence of the room completely.

……

Wielding colored sticks and beating small drums in their hands, wearing strange ghost masks, people in colorful clothes sang and danced on the extremely empty grassland, and made their way to the brightly lit castle and the Pantheon hidden in the darkness not far away.

"I will go out of the East, and I will follow my threshold.

Fu Yu Ma Xi drove peacefully, and the night was bright and bright......"

They sang ancient songs that ordinary people couldn't understand, and waved their limbs in strange and even strange movements. Obviously, their movements were so loud, and the drums were so loud, but it was as if no one had noticed such a big formation. No matter how happy they dance or sing, no one has seen such a huge singing and dancing team.

In the dark of night, the ancient fortress and the even more eerie song and dance troupe broke the peaceful outskirts of Rome in an instant. In the vegetation next to the Pantheon, two pairs of eyes stared dumbfounded at the approaching song and dance team.

The most outstanding graduates and students of Kassel Academy, who are required to study Chinese, can barely hear the ballads sung by those teams, although the lyrics are very different from the current ones, but it may be one of the ancient sacrificial songs of Chudi in China: "Nine Songs Dongjun".

"Isn't this a great jumping god? Do you have such a set here? The conductor's voice couldn't help but be minimized, as if he was afraid of disturbing the sacrificial procession that was communicating with the ghosts, "But shouldn't you believe in Jupiter, and don't you want to worship Apollo?" ”

"No, I believe in God...... Also, it's obvious that someone has come in! Although he could not see it, Caesar's face darkened. When I was riding in Chicago before, I noticed that this polite-looking guy had such a broken mouth.

Such a large formation naturally alarmed the castle side. Many black-clad bodyguards armed with long guns and short cannons opened fire on the uninvited sacrificial procession not far away. Guns roared, and the dust raised by the dense rain of bullets blocked everyone's view.

The drums and songs of the sacrifice died away, and the black-clad bodyguards released the triggers they were holding. The night was quiet again, the dust cleared, the dark plains were empty, and the strange sacrificial procession seemed to have never appeared.

Then, it dawned......

Intense light and heat rose in a corner of the plain, just like the light of the sun contained an almost terrifying heat, and everything that touched the light burned without exception, and the trees and flowers were ignited, and the flames gradually spread over the plain. None of the black-clad bodyguards who met the attack dared to look up, because even with sunglasses, their eyes would be burned. Therefore, it was not found that in the middle of the sun, which could not be seen directly, there was a figure with a golden mask.

Great Truth Technique: Dongjun.

In the shadows of the Pantheon, the conductor leaned against the wall and gasped: "Your family...... Who did they provoke? ”

“…… I would like to know too. Caesar rested against the Roman pillar of the Pantheon, and taking advantage of the confusion caused on the opposite side, he grabbed the conductor and ran over in a hurry.

Unlike the castle opposite, there were no guards outside the Pantheon, and there was no such thing as surveillance, which had been the case since he was a child, and it seemed that there was nothing to worry about. But even when he was young, he knew that the temple outside was nothing more than a disguise, and that what was deeper was where the Gattuso Pantheon was really located. Scan the code to download the newcomer to read it for free for a limited time