"The One Hundred and Twenty-seventh Experiment on the Dragon's Blood Qualified, recorded by Serol Gattuso. Ten and twenty seconds, the recipient's recessive bloodline is activated, and at fifteen minutes and thirty-four seconds, the recipient transforms into Deadpool, the experiment fails, and the runaway Deadpool is transferred as required. ”

"The One Hundred and Twenty-ninth Dragon's Blood Qualification Experiment...... 12 minutes and 51 seconds...... Recessive ancestry activation...... Seventeen minutes and forty seconds...... The recipient cannot withstand the death of the dragon's blood......"

"The One Hundred and Thirty-Fifth ......"

Caesar flipped through the experiment log in front of him, his face becoming more and more ugly, it was clearly an illegal human experiment. The evidence he wanted actually appeared in front of his eyes so easily.

"Serol, I think his other name may not be unfamiliar to you." The conductor behind him also saw this information, and he stepped forward and said, "Jacob, in the mission report you submitted, the impostor who died under your knife. ”

“…… I know. Caesar closed the materials and sat down in a chair by the reading desk. He put his hands together on his forehead and was silent.

Some dim light in the room hit him, casting a heavy shadow over him. The room was silent, save for the sound of sparks exploding outside the hidden door.

The conductor didn't disturb Caesar, who wanted to be alone and quiet, he quickly put away the materials and checked back and forth between several filing cabinets to see if he could pick up any more leaks.

Caesar, who lowered his head, silently closed his eyes, obviously not doing anything, but he felt more tired than ever. A bright light slipped from his neck, a silver cross, one of his mother's relics and a symbol of his faithfulness.

It's just that now it seems a little ridiculous, and it's not just him, but his family, even the Kassel Academy, which has been deceived for a long time.

Behind the glamorous family are the bones and blood of countless people, and under the gorgeous palace are the dry bones of countless people. They call themselves the night watchmen of human civilization and do such things under the light of the lamp called civilization.

Caesar let out a long exhale, and he looked up feebly at the dim light on the wall, and sat there for a moment. He did not doubt the credibility of the information, for he had seen the names of the test questions on the data, on the list of asylee whom he had brought back from the Evening Clock Stronghold and had turned in.

"I mean, you're almost going to accept it, right?" The conductor sat next to him and said, as if enlightened, "They are them, you are you, and you can't generalize." Their sins are unforgivable, but you still have a chance, don't you? Besides, the academy didn't intend to hold you accountable in the first place, and there are still quite a few students in the academy who support you. ”

Caesar didn't speak, still staring blankly. After a long time, he seemed to come back to his senses, and said weakly: "Caesar without the surname Gattuso, can he still be regarded as Caesar?" ”

"How many people do you think they are really gathered around me because of my blood? While A-grades are rare, a freshman with the Gattuso surname may be even rarer. He took off the silver cross pendant around his neck, looked at it silently, and then tucked it away in the inner strap of his garment.

The conductor shrugged: "It's really intimidating that the Gattuso family was all before, if it weren't for this thing, I think he might still be at the top of the half-blood family, like an emperor." ”

Of course, he was just joking. In the world of half-bloods, no one will call themselves the title of the only supreme one, except for those who have actually served as emperors in a secular dynasty. But the Gattuso family is an exception, they are really like the emperor of the soil, they regard their family as a dynasty, and Caesar Gattuso, as the heir, naturally enjoys the same treatment as the crown prince.

In Yinton School, a school known as the "cradle of the elite", Caesar's classmates included elite children from various ancient families. His roommates are heirs from various royal families in Europe, Asia and Africa...... Such a unique or specially arranged growth condition, if not for Gattuso's lack of ambition, no one would believe it.

However, the people of the secret party originally thought that no matter how ambitious the Gattuso family was, they just planned to let him compete for the position of president, but they didn't expect that they couldn't look down on the position of president at all, they really aimed at the throne of the half-race world and dared to declare war on the entire half-race order.

Although this is just the speculation of some elders, almost everyone thinks so. For the Gattuso family to choose to turn their backs on the secret party at the risk of being targeted by the world's half-bloods, what they are trying to do may be even more tempting than this.

"Emperor......" Caesar looked like a puppet with a broken string, staring blankly at the lights on the wall.

Then the corners of his mouth curled, and he smiled mockingly: "In this era, they still want to move towards the old order, I wonder if their brains are in water." ”

He couldn't laugh when he laughed and laughed, and if that was really the case, he might be the biggest beneficiary, and he didn't seem qualified to say that. So he is the most stupid, after all, he has been living in the lies they weave.

Suddenly, he looked up at the hidden door. The light of the fire on the wall outside the door flickered, casting many erratic shadows in the hallway, as if someone was outside, peeking through the crack in the door.

Caesar understood that this was a hallucination, but that someone was really coming this way. His scythe had caught it, and at the end of the corridor there was an eager and powerful step approaching this way.

He stood up and closed his eyes. When I opened it again, it was lit up with a somewhat cold gold. He turned his gaze to the conductor next to him, who was still talking to himself. Perhaps it's time for the game of peek-a-boo......

The sudden upsurge of the people around him caught the conductor off guard, and he was kicked into the filing cabinet unsuspectingly. The neatly arranged filing cabinets in the room staggered under the impact, and the conductor who turned into a "cannonball" himself smashed into many pitch-black filing cabinets, and the documents flying out of the broken filing cabinets covered his body, and after that, there was no reaction.

However, Caesar, the initiator, seemed to be insane, smashing the filing cabinet in the room. He pulled out a hunting knife he was wearing, and easily broke open the hard folders and safes, allowing the papers to spill all over the room.

It didn't take long for there to be no more intact filing cabinets in the room, and he stood quietly among the ruins, his golden eyes staring coldly at the open door, and the countless black-clad bodyguards outside, as well as the expressionless Frost Tegattuso who was surrounded by them.

It's not what he usually shows, Frost, who was originally a dull old man, has an extremely straight back, and the cloudiness in his eyes has disappeared a lot, and now he seems to be the real him, an elite half-breed should be, not a twilight old man who deliberately disguises himself in front of outsiders.

"Enough trouble?" Looking at him in the same silence, Frost didn't show a hint of anger on his face, as if something that had been smashed was nothing to him.

He glanced around the messy stall room, as if he was looking for something. He looked back at the silent without noticing, but everyone knew that Caesar was angry: "Destroying things when you are angry is the act of the incompetent, like a child who has not grown up, backward and savage, and you disappoint me very much." ”

The family's secret was discovered by someone who was supposed to hide it, but his first reaction was actually preaching. Or maybe to him, the things that were hidden were nothing, including the innocent civilians who had become test subjects on the data.

"I never wanted to be your pride." Caesar said coldly, and there was an unconcealed anger in the golden child's hole. The substantial coercion shook him, and people did not dare to set foot in this room for a while.

He threw a document at Frost's feet: "Can you explain?" Mr. Frost Gattuso. ”

"Call me by name...... Are you trying to break up the relationship with me? Frost didn't look at the document, he looked at Caesar with the same expression and said, "But it doesn't matter, even if you don't listen to the advice many times and break into the family's forbidden place, even if you smash the family's important document vault." We can tolerate all your willfulness and all your temper until you understand that we love you. ”

Unmoved, Caesar took out the pendant of the cross in his arms: "So, do you dare to swear to the Lord?" ”

Looking at him for a long time, Frost lowered his head and sighed: "You know this useless Caesar, if it weren't for that woman, maybe you wouldn't have seen such a thing in our house at all." ”

"Do you want to say that it is because of your love that such faith is allowed to remain in the house, and that the glory of the Lord in which I believe is allowed?" Caesar asked expressionlessly.

Frost was silent for a long time, then nodded: "Yes, Caesar, the faith you inherited from that woman is not important to you at all. Or rather, you don't need any faith at all. ”

Suddenly, Caesar burst out laughing: "The glory of the Lord has illuminated all of Rome, but it has not illuminated your overly dark hearts. But you're right, for you who don't need the Lord for salvation at all, for you who rot to the bones, this is really inconsequential. ”

"Caesar, I'll say it again." As if to advise, "You don't need to believe in anyone, because you will soon become a new one." ”

He scattered the people gathered around him, took a step back, and said, "I know you have a lot to ask me, so it's time to tell you about the responsibilities that your family has shouldered for nearly a thousand years. And what kind of mission you have on your shoulders. ”

With that, he walked straight away. Caesar took a deep look at his back, and he put away his cross and sword and followed. Tall bodyguards leaned over and surrounded them in the middle. These bodyguards, who did not react under Caesar's gaze just now, may have a bloodline that is not low, or even no less than his own.

After everyone had left, some of the people who had stayed behind came in the room to tidy up the mess, and then, in a blind corner where none of them could see, an anomalous lake, barely visible in the light, stood up.

Remind me that I don't need to do it in this way, huh? The conductor rubbed his chest, which was still aching, and quietly walked out of the room while holding the trigger-pulling pistol. Looking at his back as he gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor, he hesitated and chose to go back the way he came.

Without a "guide", he didn't think he could go any deeper. And although his mission is to find out the secrets of the castle of the Gattuso family, this pantheon, and the ancient buildings beneath it, are not within the scope of his mission, and it seems that someone else is in charge.

……

There were fewer and fewer torches in the hallways, and the stairs kept going down darker. The darkness, so thick that even the golden boy could not be seen through, spread all over Caesar's side at some point. The elements in this darkness were extremely thin, and if it weren't for the sound of his heartbeat and breathing around him, he felt that he might have been lost in this endless darkness.

I don't know how long I walked down, but just when Caesar wondered if this path was leading to the end of hell, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him. The darkness suddenly dissipated, and the sudden light made Caesar subconsciously close his eyes. When he had adjusted to the light, he looked up and looked at the desolation, which was so desolate that it was nothing but ruins...... The Palace.

The smell of decay came to the face, and inside the huge karst cave underground was a royal palace with a missing roof, and the huge stone pillars engraved with the pictures in the main hall were staggered and broken. A large hole was broken in the wall of the same mysterious picture, and the wind from nowhere in the cave passed through the gap, making a heart-stopping whistling sound.

Caesar stood still and looked around at the dilapidated palace, but still offering a glimpse of its intimidating majesty while it was still intact. The gold in his eyes emitted a strange light when he saw the extremely majestic palace, so he didn't notice in shock that the black bodyguards who were hiding the golden boy with sunglasses around him were trembling slightly, and their golden boy, which was always bright, was also dark to the extreme.

"Follow me." Frost in front of him turned his head and shouted, his back bent down again, and he didn't know when he had another crutch in his hand. It was as if there was something that didn't allow him to straighten his back, and he was once again transformed from an elite half-breed to the old man in the twilight.

Giving Caesar a somewhat complicated look, Frost turned back and continued to lead the way. The ruins of the previous ruins seemed to be just the beginning, and the more majestic buildings of the road beyond that left Caesar speechless. Crossing a large altar with intricate patterns and strange stone platforms, Caesar ascended a long staircase with Frost towards the area above that was still shrouded in darkness.

Standing in front of the darkness, Frost suddenly asked, "Are you ready?" ”

Caesar didn't reply, Frost didn't care, and he walked through the darkness as he stood in front. Without much hesitation, Caesar silently followed.

Through the darkness, Caesar opened his eyes again, and then ...... He was completely stunned.