"That's the end of it?"

Caesar lit a Cohiba cigar and used the unique aroma of this Cuban cigar to relieve his stress.

"It's not clear, it needs to be investigated." Lu Mingfei munched on a steaming Neapolitan pizza, relying on the energy provided by cheese and cheese for the time being.

He and Caesar sat in an armored Humvee, destined for Rome. Frost did not dare to let the precious heir of the family stay in "crisis-ridden" Naples, so he arranged for a transfer.

In the movie, this kind of transfer is estimated to be in the hands of the villain, but with Caesar there is also Lu Mingfei, and with this fierce and doubly fierce young enhanced version of Ange, Frost even feels that the act of cutting off his arms is one of Lu Mingfei's powerful performances.

And compared to Naples, the Gattuso family was clearly more confident that they could provide perfect security in Rome.

"Judging by the means of besieging us, he must have been the culprit of the attacks in Europe during this time...... Odin," Caesar took a puff of his cigar, "I really didn't expect that in addition to the dragons, there is such a thing as 'Protoss' in this world. ”

"It's a pity that he can't explode 'superb equipment' after defeating the boss of "World of Warcraft", and he can't dig materials on him to make equipment like "Monster Hunter"...... There was no reward, not even a corpse, and all his efforts were in vain. ”

"Killing an enemy is the best reward in itself." Lu Mingfei took a new box of pizza, the false god did not leave something like a "dragon bone cross" after death like the White King, after the head was shattered by the chainsaw axe, Odin's armored corpse was like a low-quality lime statue, without any research value.

Maybe the false god isn't completely dead yet, but at least it's not like those damn green-skinned aliens, killing ten of them in the ground, there will always be a day when they are completely killed.

And in terms of state, Odin did not become a slave of the Lord of Change, but was still quite afraid of the other party...... This is good news for Lu Mingfei, due to the suppression of the Supreme Heavenly Power in the real world of his hometown, the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Transformations may need a local alien with great power such as dragons or pseudo-gods.

"So where are you going next? Returning to the academy at the end of the mission? Or stay a little longer in Italy? Caesar stared at Lu Mingfei with interest.

Lu Mingfei paused the pizza he was about to stuff into his mouth for a moment: "...... Stay for a while and make sure it's over before leaving. ”

"Benvenuto (welcome), I can't take you to see the sea of Naples, but I'm sure you'll love Rome in the 'Eternal City'," Caesar's handsome face smiled faintly, "and I feel like I need to get to know you again." ”

……

Rome, the capital of the Italian Republic, is also the largest city in Italy, a world-famous historical and cultural city, more than 2,700 years have passed since the founding of Rome by Romulus, and most of the buildings that confirm the history of the past have been well preserved, ancient Romanesque, Baroque - and Gothic, which Lumingfei is quite familiar with...... Different styles of architecture are scattered throughout the city of Rome, just like those left over from different historical eras.

"In 452 A.D., the venerable first 'King of the Earth and the Mountain' Attila of the Huns was repelled in this Eternal City," Caesar sat on his private terrace, his dark blue eyes reflecting the view of the Roman Forum below, "The dragon-slaying heroes of the time turned the city into a fortress against dragons, and Attila was physically and mentally traumatized by the 'Knights of the Templar' who pushed the 'Water Galaxy' that dissolved the silver at the cost of his life and flesh." ”

"As a grown-up, even at this time, I don't forget to review the "Genealogy of the Dragon Family" taught by the headmaster himself." Fingal, who was tall and tall, walked over with a goblet in his hand, apparently enjoying the service of a luxury hotel.

"In fact, I didn't listen to many of the lessons," Caesar said bluntly, "and the reason I remember the story is simple. It happened in Rome. ”

In the past, Caesar may have despised this "F" class who had been repeating in Kassel for many years, but now he has to face it squarely-

The other party voluntarily broke away from the student union and successfully joined the "Weeping Angel".

Unless Lu Mingfei needs a character like "Joker" to liven up the team atmosphere, Fingal's performance is unlikely to meet the strict screening criteria of Lu Mingfei's club.

Nine hours after the attack on Naples, Caesar and Lumingfei checked into the top floor of the Imperial Hotel in Rome before Fingal was late.

For what he didn't do, after the 0 damage task is over, he can also rub his own head of the luxury hotel to stay.,He said that this kind of mission can come a few more times.。

"I remember the saying, 'Some people were born in Rome, and some people were born Mulo,'" Fingal smacked his mouth, "and I don't have such a good whiskey for a German mule in the country." ”

"I was not born in Rome," Caesar said lightly, "I was born in the northwestern ghetto of Milan, and my mother gave birth to me alone. ”

"My bastard father is long gone, and my mother is nothing more than a pretty street woman to whom she deserves to go to bed, and when she wakes up, she suddenly has a cerebral hemorrhage and realizes her ugliness and flees the scene. When my mother gave birth to me in October and raised me alone, he estimated that he was sowing seeds on a different mare every night. ”

"It wasn't until I was six years old that the Gattuso family came, and they said that I was of noble blood, that I was the destined heir of their family, and that they had brought me and my mother back to Rome from Milan." The sneer on Caesar's lips was full of disdain for the family.

"I was very happy at first, because my mother suffered so much for me, her ears could not hear the sound, and having such a wealthy family could at least allow my mother to live a comfortable life," Caesar's expression began to become gloomy, and the anger in his dark blue eyes almost erupted, "but she died, she didn't have a good life, she died like this!" She was only twenty-six years old! ”

Fingal's face was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that his ridicule would lead to an unknown family ethics drama by the student council president, and he always felt that he was likely to be killed by the Gattuso family after listening to it......

"The family pretended to hold a funeral for her, in the Duomo of Milan, presided over by the Pope himself. After the funeral, the family held a small thank-you party, and everyone drank champagne and chatted quite happily, as if my mother's death was worth celebrating, and her only value was to give birth to a precious heir to the Gattuso family...... "Caesar controlled his emotions well, and his anger faded, leaving behind a sad and turbulent atmosphere.

"You may think that I am a gentleman who depends on the wealth of the Gattuso family, but I am just following my mother's last wish for me, and living well with her share."

"I can always give up Gattuso and change back to my mother's surname 'Gulveg', and I don't need family wealth to live in the world, just as my mother gave birth to me and raised me."

Lu Mingfei listened to the story quietly, Caesar and Chu Zihang seemed to have a certain "accident" in the family - to be honest, he didn't know how to open his mouth to appease each other, "parents" and "family" were not too strange to him.

Not...... A chance to tell him the story of Holy Leves? Saint Lieth landed alone on the planet Baal and became the great leader of the planet until the arrival of the Emperor's Expeditionary Fleet.

"Alright, gentlemen, the story is over, where are you going to go? Do you want to go sightseeing in the style of a Roman holiday? I don't mind being Gregory. Caesar looked at Lu Mingfei, the hardcover brochure of Italian tourist attractions in the other party's hand had not been turned for a long time.

He glanced at it: "Milan Cathedral?" Although I would like to go there too, but not right now, it is not in the city of Rome. In order to avoid any more drone strikes, it is best to stay in Rome until we are sure that the situation is safe. ”

"I just think this church is a little familiar." Lu Mingfei's face turned to the next page calmly, the thick and gorgeous Gothic architectural style of the Milan Cathedral always gave him the illusion that the foundation under the church was actually a warship.

After all, almost all the ships of the Human Empire that shuttle and fight in space, including the battle fortress of the Weeping Band, the monastery, the gene seed repository, and the Valhalla-"Mother of Tears", almost all of the ships are covered with churches, and the interior is covered with various imperial mottos and seals, so that the glory of the emperor can shelter its people to sail smoothly in subspace and not be disturbed by blasphemous creations.

"You can go to the Basilica of Our Lady of Mary, or St. Peter's Basilica, I know you like places with a strong religious atmosphere." Caesar's face showed a natural smile.

"Church...... To be honest, I'm not very willing to go into a church other than the emperor......" Lu Mingfei was about to turn to the next page of the beautiful photo painting in the manual, when he suddenly felt like he was electrocuted, and some disturbing thoughts suddenly popped into his mind.

(End of chapter)