This underground cryogenic dormancy chamber was built nearly 300 years ago.

Initially limited to technology and equipment, this cryogenic dormant chamber was small, but it has been expanded over the generations and is now almost an underground castle.

In the Gattuso family, the center of power is never the current head of the house.

Rather, the elders who lie dormant in this underground castle.

This presbyterian church exists as long as the Gattuso family.

Their time is precious, and they hardly come out to move, but lie in the cryogenic warehouse of the sterile room all year round, and only come forward when the Gattuso family is in danger of being destroyed.

But even if they don't come forward, their shadows exist in many major events in history.

Their rights, from this underground castle, radiate to many corners of the outside world.

Of every generation of the Gattuso family, only the best of them would be invited by the Presbyterian Church to join them in their old age, when their life was about to expire.

This center of power of the Gattuso family, not even Caesar, has ever entered.

He had only seen the elders at his mother's funeral as if they were dry corpses.

They were like skinny monsters.

He has never had a good impression of those people.

When the family informed him that Frost had died and that he would take over the family, Caesar thought for a long time.

He did not deny that he hated the family.

But he had Gattuso's blood in the end, and his mother should have wanted him to take responsibility.

So even if he hated the Gattuso family, he still had to shoulder the responsibility of the family.

So he came back.

Everybody grows up, and he's no exception.

He gave up his glory in Kassel and took Frost's place.

Until Percy took the Immortals to Siberia, until he learned of the collusion of the family and dragons, the image of this family completely subverted Caesar's cognition.

He always thought that no matter how bastard and hateful the Gattuso family was, the family, as a member of the secret party, was bathed in dragon blood after all, and silently fought against the existence of the dragon clan with the glory of slaying dragons.

Unexpectedly, the family actually colluded with dragons.

These guys lying in the low-temperature sterile room can even do this kind of thing, what else can't they do?

His mother's death may have a secret that he doesn't know.

He always wants to get justice for his mother.

In some of the dark passages, warning lights flickered wildly.

Caesar's golden eyes, which lit up in the dark, shimmered with a cold sheen.

In the air, countless sickles, invisible to the naked eye, flew all over the sky.

They skimmed every inch of space, constantly feeding Caesar information about the underground castle.

Caesar thought that his intrusion would set the security system in action and cause a violent conflict.

To Caesar's surprise, the underground castle was excessively quiet.

Even the warning lights flashed silently.

He soon found himself outside the cryogenic sterile room.

The clean room is made of clear glass.

As Caesar stood outside the door, he could see the sleeping pods in the sterile room, as well as all kinds of large electronic devices.

Countless lines extend from the device and are connected to the dormant chamber.

Caesar tried to push the door, but accidentally pushed it open.

He walked into the sterile room, his eyes scanning over the seven dormant chambers placed inside, his eyes sinking slightly.

All but the last one are empty!

They seem to have left the underground castle early.

Click.

When Caesar walked in, the dormant chamber at the end of the line suddenly opened automatically.

Then the vents in the sterile room began to be filled with disinfectant gas.

As the dormant chamber is opened, the temperature in the sterile chamber drops rapidly to a low temperature.

He began to look at the open dormant chamber.

Inside lay a withered old man, his skin wrinkled like dried leaves, and he could even see the snake-like lines under his skin.

That's shriveled blood vessels.

The device sensed the opening of the dormancy chamber, and several needles immediately pierced the old man's body, delivering blood and some kind of liquid to the old man's body.

With the delivery of this liquid, the old man's shriveled and withered body plumped up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his wrinkled skin began to smooth at this moment.

The heart in his body, which was supposed to be in a state of rest and dormancy, also began to beat slowly.

He was like a demon who had already died, and he had come back to life.

"Caesar." He slowly opened his eyes, his cloudy pupils lit up, and stared at Caesar, "We knew you were coming." ”

"Then you're quite conscious." Caesar looked at him calmly, "What shall I call you?" Disgusting old guys? You don't think I'm going to call you great-grandfather or something? ”

Caesar said, taking the bullets out of his pocket and slamming them into the magazines one by one in front of the old man.

"Seniority doesn't matter to us anymore." The old man's skin has become smooth and crystalline, but no matter how smooth the skin is, it can't hide the vicissitudes in his eyes.

His body became very young at this moment, but his movements were still as slow as that of an old man.

He sat up little by little, and gasped in place for a while before slowly stepping out of the dormant chamber and standing up.

"You can call me η." He looked at Caesar and said.

These old people, who have been dormant in the low-temperature sterile room all year round, are no longer named after their lifetime, but are codenamed by Greek letters.

The old man was Ita (η), who was ranked seventh in the Greek alphabet.

He was the last in the Presbyterian ranking.

"Don't get close to me, don't you know that you have a disgusting smell of decay?" Caesar had a look of disgust in his eyes, "The thought of me having such a blood relationship with you makes me sick to my stomach. ”

"Whether you want to admit it or not, you have the blood of the Gattuso family in your veins." η didn't care about Caesar's disrespect.

Each generation of the Gattuso family has its own style.

He looked at Caesar and said, "You are the best person chosen by the family, and the family can do anything for you." ”

"In the Senate, keep your place, and you will be the same as us in the future."

"Shut up!" Caesar's gaze was hideous, and his golden eyes shimmered like lava.

He raised the Desert Eagle in his hand, put it directly on η's forehead, and said indifferently, "I'm not here to listen to your bullshit bloodline, I'm here just to know, how did my mother die?" ”

"You're still the same kid who didn't grow up, and we can give your mom back to you if you want." η looked at Caesar and said as if he were telling an inconsequential matter.