"It's really a touching teacher-student relationship, and then what?" Chen Motong glanced at him with slanted eyes, and the dissatisfaction in his tone was about to overflow, "It's useless to say this now, don't think I'll forgive them for this." ”

"I understand, Miss Chen, Mr. Frost has committed an unpardonable sin in the secret party, and his offense to you cannot be forgiven." Patcy whispered.

Then he hesitated for a moment, and said with a strange look on his face, "I want to ...... He probably won't be able to abandon the Gattuso family. ”

Fingal on the side raised his eyebrows: "Do you dare to say this to the undead of the Gattuso family who died in this sea?" ”

Patsy shook his head and continued, "I don't think so, I just want to say that Mr. Frost, perhaps he wanted to build an ideal Gattuso family, so he chose to give up his revenge against Mr. Pompeii. ”

"Monsieur Pompeii, though a little out of tune, is convincing enough as the leader of a family...... Probably. Patsy said and nodded.

"The ideal Gattuso home?" Fingal raised an eyebrow again, "What is this, 'House of New Gattuso'?" has changed from a revenge drama to an entrepreneurial drama. ”

"That's not the case, maybe he didn't plan to live to see the 'New Gattuso' by himself from the beginning." "He himself is one of the sins of the old Gattuso." ”

……

"You weren't the only one qualified for the Nioldr project we carried out." "But you are undoubtedly the most suitable to be highly regarded by Behemoth," said Frost. ”

Caesar asked, "Then who did you intend to have to inherit this power?" Patsy? ”

Frost didn't have any close people in the family, and perhaps even the rest of the family hated this overly dark old man, but it was hard to say whether there was true love in such a class-filled family.

However, as the first secretary of the family, Patsy, in addition to accompanying Caesar as a child, was by Frost's side and was taught how to serve the Gattuso family. Such an experience, in this family full of utilitarian classes, may seem a little precious.

"In my opinion, Patcy is far better than you, and he deserves to inherit the power that once oppressed him." Frost said.

Caesar nodded with great cooperation: "I also think so, his dedication to the family is not comparable to me." ”

This is not a lie, if it were not for the damned master-slave relationship of the family, Patsy, who outperformed him in bloodline and in every way, would undoubtedly be a new star in the Gattuso family.

Frost looked at him, and then sighed deeply: "It's a pity that there is no way, he is a crippled product, and there is no way to fully carry this power." ”

"That's a shame." Caesar's eyes drooped, regretting that Patcy had no way to become Niold.

"So what are you waiting for?" Frost asked him, patting himself on the chest, "Hurry up and kill Behemoth, become Niord, and take on the responsibility that you should take as the heir to the Gattuso." ”

"The responsibility of Gattuso's heir ......" Caesar was silent for a while, and asked him faintly, "Do you think the Gattuso family still exists now?" ”

"Why doesn't it exist?" Frost asked rhetorically, "Aren't you still here?" Isn't Patsy still here? Isn't even your father, Pompeii, still there? ”

He looked deeply at Caesar and said, "Since there are still seeds, it is only a matter of time before they bloom again." Pompeii wasn't caught up in it because he was able to preserve the rights of the Gattuso family under the minions of the sinister old guys of the secret party. ”

Frost said with a look of disgust and praise, "If you have been deceived by his drunken appearance, then it means that you have never really understood him." It is true that the heir of the family has been chosen at the moment of birth, but this does not mean that a straw bag who can only spend time drinking can sit in the position of the head of the family. ”

Caesar fell silent again: "...... He never gave me a chance to get to know him, and it was hard to get to know him. ”

A woman who only spends all day drinking, has a different perfume smell all over her body, and brings a different woman with her every time she comes home, and there are all kinds of women's underwear in her wardrobe...... As a child of such a person, it is indeed difficult to develop the idea of getting close to him.

“…… I said, aren't you too laid-back? ”

A dark voice thrust suddenly, and Frost's face changed and he covered his chest, and on his chest covered by the alchemy matrix, there was an incomparably deformed, but somewhat familiar face revealed. Behemoth, who had disappeared for a while, returned again in such a terrifying way.

"It's good, it's good, it's so good that you're still doing so many little movements behind my back......" Her voice was so sharp that it almost punctured her eardrums.

"Do it! Caesar! Frost yelled, "Behemoth, who played with everyone's fate, deserves to die here, if not for the sake of the others!" ”

But his voice was drowned out by Behemoth's screams.

Clarissa...... Clarissa...... My sweet and kind little Clarissa ...... "Even if the spirit body is controlled, her voice also reveals some kind of inexplicable power, "The fate of the traitor should be washed by the incomparably cold sea!" And then it is burned by a flame that will not be extinguished! In the end, it was swallowed in one bite after turning to ashes! ”

"Haha...... It's a pity, it's a pity, you're already ashen, you're ashen Clarissa......" She burst out laughing, looking a little nervous.

It seems that breaking through the alchemy matrix, which is specifically aimed at her, has also caused some damage to her spirit.

Reacting from that shrill voice, Caesar's golden boy locked onto Frost's figure from the golden boy that never went out. The target was Behemoth, who was locked inside Frost's body, and the two Hidden Blades popped out together, the alchemical realm on the blades screaming through the sea.

Frost endured Behemoth's counterattack, controlling the alchemy matrix engraved on his body with all his might, and while suppressing Behemoth, he pushed his chest against it, waiting to be pierced by the blade.

There was a piercing sound like a bone being pierced, and black blood spilled from the blade of the Hidden Blade, quickly diluted in the sea.

Caesar's golden boy was extremely bright, and the blood of the ancient dragon was flowing rapidly in his body, but there was no way to push the blade one step further. Not far from the tip of his Hidden Blade, Behemoth's face was still cursing, but a pair of scale-covered hands gripped the blade of the Hidden Blade tightly, even if the blade cut the flesh and cut the bones.

And the owner of these hands, Frost looked at his resisting hands in disbelief, and was stunned for a moment before saying angrily: "My body is dominated......"

"I said that, right? Frost, I'm a fraudster who is very good at deception. The drama of spiritual infiltration is not just the Behemoth Club. ”

A third voice rang out from the grim-faced Frost, the man who called himself a fraudster chuckled, and then, like Behemoth before him, took control of Frost's body.

"It's you! It's you! It's you! Behemoth roared angrily, and the shrill sound resounded through the sea, causing Caesar who was facing her to close his eyes.

"That's right, it's me." The man in control of Frost's body chuckled, "Thank you, my sister, for stepping into the trap I prepared for you. ”

Behemoth still cursed, "Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! ”

In the next second, Frost's body seemed to be unbearable, the black scales on his body exploded, and the pitch-black blood quickly overflowed.

"After all, it's just a mental state, and no matter how much you resist now, you can't escape." He chuckled again, and then, Frost's alchemy matrix lit up, and the broken wounds healed quickly.

After doing this, he looked at Caesar in front of him. Caesar also raised his head, and through Frost's body, he looked at the other dragon king.

"Your mother is the toughest of all I have ever met." He suddenly said, "As a creator of Behemoth, he actually rebelled against his own creator, just so that his children could have a future...... So, I'm also a little interested in you, and in you, the other triumphant creature of Behemoth, who she fought to save everything. ”

"Thank you for the compliment, my mother has been taken care of by you." Caesar replied, "And then?" You, who have been hiding behind your mother, what else do you have to do after you succeed in being a general to your sister? ”

He glanced sideways at the rest of the place, where the dragon king's subordinates were roaring in this direction, and in the distance, the loud roar never stopped, and it became more and more intense.

Returning to his gaze, he said faintly, "Another dragon king, the complete king of the sea and water, is still in this Nibelungen. Are you really sure who's eating whom? ”

Behemoth's body has not yet appeared in front of them, and as for where it is hidden, it is not difficult to guess when combined with the terrifying roar that looks like a battle, but it doesn't matter anymore.

"Breaking into such a battlefield surrounded by heroes, I naturally have my plans." The man in control of Frost replied, "As for now, isn't it just someone who is holding my brother back?" It's like telling me to do it. ”

Caesar sneered: "It turns out that the dragon king also likes to take advantage of such a small loophole." ”

"Call this an opportunist." Caesar's provocation was unimpressed.

He glanced up: "Then, the small talk is over here, Behemoth still has her inheritance, and I will accept it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Caesar rolled over in the water and kicked Frost in the body, pulling the two Hidden Blades back. With a wave of his hand, the blood-colored scythes that were in the middle of the battle with the Dragonlords returned as quickly as soldiers. After these originally transparent little guys possessed the entity, the blood from the sharp claws and teeth stuck to their bodies, like a blood-sucking army.

Under the power of the ancient dragon serum, the number of scythes Caesar could summon increased exponentially. Countless weasels converge and combine into a sea of weasels that can barely be seen at a glance. He waved his hand again, as if by order of Caesar, the uncrowned emperor who had set out from the lands of Rome two thousand years ago and conquered countless lands.

An endless sea of scythes gushed out and pounced with amazing momentum. However, at a certain moment, it suddenly stopped, as if facing some insurmountable existence.

Caesar also paused with the scythes, who sent back all sorts of emotions, such as unease, fear, and fear...... Such emotions pervade their spirits. What frightened Caesar was that among all their various and chaotic emotions, the most conspicuous was submission.

"I forgot to tell you something." The man controlling Frost raised his hand slightly, chuckling at Caesar, "I've known your mother for a long time, when she was wheeled out of the lab as a crumpled baby. ”

Caesar was stunned, what is this? Did his layout of Behemoth already begin at the time of his mother's birth?

"That is, the spirit of words that you inherited from Frost, whom she saved...... Actually, I gave it to her. The man chuckled and snapped his fingers.

As if ashes, the blood-colored scythes shattered silently in the sea, and the boundless blood-colored sea was scattered in the sea like lifeless snowflakes. They didn't struggle in the slightest, nor did they howl in the slightest, for that was the order of their sovereign.

Like those sickles, as if their whole body had been crushed, the pain that had never been felt before tormented every nerve in Caesar's nerves. His body twitched uncontrollably, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, and blood spilled out of his eardrums and eyes, staining the surrounding sea red.

Under normal circumstances, for every one of the Scythes that is eliminated, his spirit will be pierced by one point. Facing Frost's blood-colored scythe before, the total annihilation of the scythe made him almost speechless in pain. And now, the geometric multiplication of the sickle has been eliminated together, and the pain in it ......

The blood around him was diluted by the sea, and Caesar's unconscious body floated in the water.

The Dragonlords, who had lost their enemies, gathered and roared at the uninvited guests who had encroached on their master's container. However, in the next second, their slender bodies suddenly disconnected, and a large amount of fiery dragon blood gushed out, causing the sea water to boil.

The thin, thin blades of air gradually dissipated in the water, and the people behind the control of Frost slowly swam closer.

"Then I will take all the inheritance of Behemoth." He chuckled and went to catch the falling Caesar.

Then, as if frozen, he paused and slowly turned his head to look at the shadow behind him that had existed for some time. The head of the shadow, the eyes of the rainbow and the gold, were silently watching him.