"The so-called heir of Gattuso, as you call it, doesn't seem to be very kind to you." Meyer looked at α and the others with a slight sarcasm in his eyes.

α, β, these old people of the Gattuso family have faces as ugly as their dead parents.

They knew that Caesar was rebellious, but they never imagined that Caesar would kill them.

"I said from the beginning that Caesar was not Pompeii, and we should not have indulged in his indulgence in the first place, so that he lacked reverence for his family." γ calm voice, because he has not spoken for many years, so that his voice is extremely unpleasant, like the voices of dozens of male ducks mixed together.

These old people seem to be really angry at this moment.

"At that time, that was the only way, wasn't it? If we don't, Pompeii won't listen to us. β shook his head, "After that woman died, Pompey cared only about Caesar." ”

It was precisely because Pompey cared about Caesar that Caesar became the man's appeal.

Those who have a request will be obedient.

If they had insisted on taking over Caesar, I am afraid that Pompeii would never have agreed.

In any way, Caesar was just a bargaining chip between them and Pompeii.

Everything Pompeii did was to protect Caesar, and they were also for Caesar.

It's just that the starting point of the two sides, as well as the ultimate goal, are not the same, so in the end, both sides take a step back.

But it is precisely so, as γ said, Caesar did not appeal.

So this Gattuso's heir can do anything.

He has no reverence for his family.

Even, he hated Gattuso more than he was in awe of his family.

"So, the current owner of Gattuso is called Caesar Gattuso, right?" Meyer picked up the goblet, gently shook the crimson liquid in the cup, and said slowly, "You just came to me empty-handed to cooperate?" Looking for Rothschild? ”

"The rights of the Gattuso family are still in our hands, you should know." α looked at Meyer, "The cooperation between Gattuso and Rothschild is the cooperation of two families with a long history, and it will also be the cooperation between our two families to the peak." ”

Speaking of this, α paused, and he looked at Meyer, "Isn't that icebreaker that leads to the end of the world the best proof of this?" ”

"In our hands, we not only have the wealth of Gattuso, but also the road to the kingdom of God."

Meyer's hole shrank slightly.

"Odin's legacy is indeed a wealth that can make people mad." Meyer said.

"Gattuso's sincerity has been given, then, what about you Rothschild?" β asked.

Cooperation always needs to be beneficial to both parties before it can be carried out, right?

"No, there's no chance you have ever worked together." It wasn't Meyer who β answered, it was a cold, murderous voice.

The voice came from outside the door.

When several people heard this, they suddenly turned around.

I saw an old man at the door.

The old man was wearing a black suit, his top hat was pressed a little low, and he held a folding knife in his hanging hand.

A drop of blood dripped from the folding knife.

Obviously, the other side has already dealt with the security forces of this castle.

"Angers?!"

The moment he saw the old man, Tong Kong, who was γ, couldn't help but move.

Laugh at!

γ had just finished speaking, Ange had already slashed through his chest, the knife cutting through his left shoulder along the crust of his heart, cutting through his folded skin and severing his ribs.

This scene was too fast.

From Ange's appearance, γ's voice, to Ange's slash through γ's chest, it was just a short moment.

In front of this old man who had suppressed the entire half-race world for nearly a hundred years, these old immortals who had just crawled out of the coffin and exuded the smell of decay could not resist at all.

Even, they couldn't even see Ange's movements clearly.

The horror of time zero, at this moment, impressed them deeply.

"Congratulations, you got it right, and I'll reward you with a heartbeat." Ange said expressionlessly, his palm poked through the γ broken heart, grasped his heart, and then shook it fiercely!

Bang!

γ's entire heart was immediately pinched and exploded by this powerful hand!

Ange didn't look at γ, and threw his body away.

ζ only saw γ splash of blood on his body, and then he felt a pain in his heart!

When he looked down, Ange's folding knife had pierced him in the heart.

The spiritual power carried by the folding knife completely destroyed his body in an instant, devouring all the vitality.

"You ......" ζ died before he could even finish his sentence.

α, β, γ, and δ four people, and the cloudy eyes rose with fear.

Ange at this moment is simply a demon!

He didn't even have a superfluous word, and when he came in, he immediately killed two people in a row!

They could even feel that Ange seemed to release the killing intent and anger that had been suppressed for hundreds of years at this moment.

His eyes were so cold that he almost didn't recognize his relatives.

This young man, who was once calculated by them, has been looking for them for more than a hundred years!

Without any words, α a few people, and immediately turned around and ran.

Ange came after him.

Revenge on them!

Feeling the tingling sensation in his heart, a touch of fierceness appeared in α cloudy eyes, and an obscure dragon text came out of his mouth.

Even though he was too old to speak, even the blood in his body flowed slowly, and his old body probably couldn't support him in using the power of the dragon's blood, he still chanted the ancient language.

The invisible realm spreads out from his body.

It's just that as soon as this field appeared, it was cut open by Ange's folding knife.

The folding knife made of the powder of the Philosopher's Stone is enough to cut through the realm of words and spirits in the α!

So, α saw eyes that he could never forget in his life.

It was a pair of golden children burning with blazing fire, with cruelty and fury in their majesty, as if they wanted to destroy everything.

And these golden boys belong to Angers.

He saw Ange's cold face, and the folding knife that had been slashed at him.

This is a hatred that runs through a hundred years.

Both sides are clear that this hatred is without words and without any grounds for reconciliation.

The only way is to live or die.

Just as α and himself were about to die under Ange's folding knife, footsteps suddenly sounded in the castle.

The sound of footsteps made everyone present feel a huge pressure inexplicably.

It's like stepping on their heartbeat.

They couldn't even move their bodies at this moment.

It seems that as soon as they move, their hearts will burst out because of the pressure.

Before they could look at it, they saw that in front of Meyer, there were still shallow ripples left in the space, and a typical European woman with blond curly hair and blue eyes inexplicably appeared on the scene.

She was wearing a bluedish robe, and her appearance was difficult to see.

Because there seems to be a thin layer of fog on her body, which makes it difficult to see.

As soon as this woman appeared, α, β several people, and immediately noticed that the blood in their bodies was almost coagulated, and a huge sense of oppression enveloped them, making them almost unable to move.

Even Ange's knife action was a slurp!

God!

This is the only feeling that this woman gave to everyone at the scene.

Only a true god can make them feel such a terrifying sense of oppression, so that they can't help but prostrate towards the woman.

Behind the Rothschilds, there is a certain god standing?!

The obscure and ancient language resounded in the castle like a chant to the gods.

Then, Ange's hand holding the knife began to crack one after another, like delicate porcelain about to break.

An invisible force, at this moment, when the god's ode sounded, began to act on Ange's body, constantly squeezing this old man full of revenge!