Gulveig will always be the most tender being in Caesar's heart.

That's one of his few good things.

At this moment, listening to Ita's words, Caesar's cold golden pupils couldn't help but be in a trance.

"We can give mom back to you." Ita admired the vivid expression on Caesar's face, as if watching the rebellious junior being tamed, and a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction rose in her heart.

Everyone has a demand.

It was the same with Caesar.

Even if he was named after the Emperor of the Roman Republic.

As long as they can meet the demands of these people, they will even kneel down and be dogs, at your disposal.

Gattuso naturally doesn't need a dog.

They want an emperor.

And this emperor wants to be of the same mind as them.

"You're talking ...... What? Caesar gripped the Desert Eagle's hand tightly, his voice trembling so much that his pupils dilated from the stimulus.

"I mean......" Ita began, but Caesar cut him off rudely.

Caesar's hand slammed into Ita's shoulder, pinning his sluggish body against the wall.

Because of the excessive force, the muzzle of the Desert Eagle even imprinted a red mark on Ita's forehead.

"Have I allowed you to mention Mommy?" Caesar's words were filled with a cold killing intent, which overflowed as if it could not be suppressed, "You are not qualified to mention my mother!" ”

"Say! Mom's death was not caused by you! Caesar's face was fierce.

He wouldn't believe Ita.

Won't believe any nonsense about returning his mother to him.

He is not a child.

No matter how sad it is.

But my mother died when he was very young.

Caesar still remembers the faces that cheered and smiled at his mother's death.

"Caesar, you are the master of the Gattuso family, you have to carry Gattuso's future, and your mother also wants you to be a good heir." Ita looked at Caesar and said,

"Everything in the family is for you."

"You will be the one who will be the king, Caesar, you are born to be the king!"

"And neither Gattuso's wife, nor the king's mother, Gulveig fails."

Ita said, gently pushing Caesar's Desert Eagle away from the door of his head, "But I can also understand how a child misses his mother. ”

He raised his cloudy eyes and looked at Caesar, "I said before that we have the power to give your mother back to you. ”

"But the premise is that you succeed Gattuso well."

"As the heir to the Gattuso family, it's time for you to start a family."

"Your wedding will be blessed by us, this is our apology." Ita said calmly.

"I'm not here to listen to you and answer me, how did my mother die? Also, what are you doing behind your back? Caesar roared.

"Caesar, you have the blood of the Gattuso family, you have to put the family first!" Ita couldn't help but scold loudly.

They don't indulge rebellious children all the time.

There is a limit to their patience.

Bang!

It's just that as soon as he scolded, Caesar pulled the trigger.

The Desert Eagle's gunfire rang out in the sterile room, and a splash of blood bloomed on Ita's forehead, spilling onto the white wall behind her, like a swirling blood-colored rose.

"Fuck your bullshit bloodline." Caesar had red eyes, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away the blood splashed on the muzzle of the Desert Eagle, and said indifferently, "Even if you hide to the ends of the earth, I will dig you out one by one!" ”

Caesar probably understood why only the last-placed Ita remained.

These old things probably want to convince him.

Caesar gathered the Desert Eagle and walked into the deepest part of the underground castle.

In the deepest part is an archive room, which is filled with many untold secrets.

Caesar rummaged through rows.

The Incident at the Kassel Manor

Black Swan Harbour Project

The Coronation of the King

"Deal with the Gods"

Dusty information bags appeared in front of Caesar one by one.

But the detailed materials in it have already been siphoned off and destroyed.

For three hundred years, the archives here have become densely packed.

Caesar searched for a long time, but could not find any information about Gulveig.

Finally, Caesar stopped in front of a special piece of information.

The King's Bride

This is the title of the material.

The pages of this profile are already a little yellowed and smelly of must, and it seems to be some years old.

Caesar picked up the information and turned the first page.

Just at the first glance, Caesar's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Wang's bride: Chen Motong.

There is only one line of information in the information, and there is a blank underneath.

Coincidental?

Or was it premeditated?

He pursued Nuno, could it be a family arrangement?

Although Chen Motong once agreed to his pursuit, the two did not seem to have developed normally because of various things.

Moreover, since Nono went to the Coast and he went to the North Pole, they have rarely communicated due to communication barriers.

After that, after Nono went to Siberia, he completely lost his message.

It was only after the outbreak of war between the gods in Siberia that Nono reappeared.

But at this time, Caesar could feel that Nono seemed to be a different person.

He asked Nono what happened to Nono during this time, but Nono didn't say.

Now, seeing this information in his hand, Caesar can probably understand.

Perhaps these things had something to do with Gattuso, without his knowledge.

In the quiet of the library, Caesar's ears suddenly moved.

The scythe in the air gave him a message back.

Someone's coming in!

And it was able to avoid a large number of sickles outside, and it was not discovered until it was close.

When he got the feedback from the scythe, Caesar didn't think about it, he pulled out the desert eagle and aimed it behind him!

At the same time, Caesar snapped his fingers sharply and shot directly.

However, when he was about to pull the trigger, his slender hand, as white as sheep jade, gently grasped his desert eagle.

When the hand landed on the Desert Eagle, Caesar was surprised to find that he was unable to pull the trigger.

It was as if the Desert Eagle's trigger had been stuck.

Compared to the untouchable Desert Eagle, Caesar was more surprised by the people who appeared in front of him.

A woman.

A woman who is so flawless that she can't be embellished with words.

Her long silver-white hair hung casually on her back, shining like stars in a slightly dark space.

Her eyes were so clear that there was not a trace of impurities, but they seemed to reflect the whole world.

She was obviously just wearing a simple women's shirt, but people couldn't help but be amazed by her beauty, and then she was alienated by her faint snow-like cold temperament and didn't feel annoying.

"Kassel Counseling, Ella." The woman's voice was as calm as water, but it made waves in this quiet space.