Paris, France. Passing through the landscaped gardens that have been planned as fantastical pictures, the darkened vintage stretch car pulls into this luxurious private estate.

It is a beautiful manor house, with ivory stone, ornate architecture, deliberately narrow windows, and airtight curtains that make it look like a fortress of luxury.

The square in front of the estate is huge, with only a few luxury cars parked and a mountain bike that feels a little out of place.

The child-colored secretary bent down and pulled the car door, and politely invited a rather old middle-aged man with gray hair, but the majesty of power was visible to the naked eye.

"Frost Gattuso, Pompeii's younger brother, Gattuso seems to have been a little too peaceful lately, and there has been no news of the stallion since Xi'an." Pulling the curtain open slightly, Chen Mo looked at Gattuso's acting head of the family and said softly.

"Mr. Frost has always been strong and cares about the interests of the family, but recently they have made concessions in business." The girl sat casually on the sofa in the room, her slender calves overlapping and swaying gently, and the graceful arc showed God's preference.

"If there are concessions, there will inevitably be compensation in other areas." Chen Mo closed the curtain: "The 'Chosen One' is infiltrating various mixed-race organizations on a large scale, and they are starting to invest regardless of it. ”

"The civilization of the dragon clan has declined, but the vitality of the high-ranking dragon clan is too tenacious, except for the four great monarchs who are still alive, there may be ancient dragons of the first generation level all over the world." The girl's fingers rubbed her temples slightly, and her face was slightly tired.

"It is not known whether Pompeii and Odin have reached an alliance, but they are clearly in a hurry." Chen Mo touched the girl's head, his fingers interlaced with the silver-white hair, and the hand felt unbelievably good.

"If we hadn't convened a board of trustees in the name of that egg, Gattuso would have called the trustees to Pofitaono, their home turf." The girl closed her eyes, her expression as lazy and cozy as a cat.

"The power and power of Norton and Constantine have a fatal attraction to any race with dragon blood, and Norton is under our watchful eye so that the angry monarch will not appear in their sight too soon."

"But no school manager will give up Konstantin's eggs." The girl rubbed the man's hand gently.

The man glanced at the girl with a little surprise, chose to indulge the overflowing humanity, picked up the beautiful body trapped in the sofa, and sat down before carefully placing the girl in his arms.

"A dragon king who is confirmed to have the first generation of seed level, my presence will force Pompeii to act as soon as possible, Konstantin is a bait floating on the water, he will not bite it personally, but Gattuso will definitely react."

"On the surface, they can only exert influence through the negotiating table, but that doesn't necessarily lead to much success." The girl giggled as she was picked up, then squinted comfortably in the man's arms.

"Our seventh trustee has reached a consensus with us that his vote will be transferred to me this time, not to Angers."

The girl of "Angers ......" repeated the name softly:

"He's not necessarily going to support us." Chen Mo nodded slightly: "Not only that, but he may even support Gattuso to restrict our control of Konstantin's eggs." ”

"But it doesn't matter." Chen Mo grabbed the girl's hand and put the small white jade-like hands on his hand to play: "The ice cellar is just a temporary storage point for that egg, Ange doesn't dare to release the unhatched Konstantin like this, even if he supports Gattuso, it is just to increase his right to speak." ”

"Ange, I thought I understood him after my father's incident, but now I can't understand it, what does he want? Revenge? What really happened to Summer Mourning? ”

"Have you seen the records of the secret party?"

"Of course."

"Don't talk about the Lionheart, there are two key words in that incident, Li Wuyue, and Daqing."

"According to the historical information you gave, Li Wuyue, or Wei Mingwuyue, should be a member of the Western Xia royal family, and he has an elder brother."

"Anyone who comes here will think of the four great monarchs, so I approached the orthodoxy, and they kept it secretive."

"You still got it, didn't you?"

"Be so confident in me" Chen Mo scratched the girl's nose and nodded slightly.

"I did find the record, but it's vague, but we can speculate."

"Bronze and fire have appeared."

"We have also found the earth and the mountains."

"Wind and water?" Yin Lizabeth held her cheeks: "If he is related to Pompeii, then the motive for the attack makes sense." ”

"Gattuso's rise is inevitably related to the mourning of Summer, but it is not certain that they did it." Chen Mo grabbed her waist: "After all, the king of the water element has not yet appeared, and there are also those Qing Dynasty military attachés with dragon bodies, as well as the sober Deadpool. ”

"There are a lot of dragons hidden among half-breeds and humans, aren't we?"

"It's different." Chen Mo sighed helplessly.

"What's the difference" The girl sat up straight and turned to look him in the eye, "Maybe we are not low-ranking dragonborns, but unique beings, but in essence we are all aliens, different from them. The man clasped the girl's hands tightly, and without saying a word, after a long time he just attached himself to her ear and replied, "You are right." ”

"Prepare for the meeting, Frost is the last trustee to arrive, this is the school board chaired by Laurent, do you have to keep the guests waiting for a long time?" The man said.

"Determined?"

"Yes, Lu Mingfei has arrived in Kassel, and Konstantin's eggs have settled in the ice cellar, let Bono start it, his time is running out, show him the naked reality."

"He's your student."

"After I make a decision, come and persuade me" Chen Mo pinched Lisa's face with his hand: "Shang Xuan and Zhou You died like this." ”

"If I want to say that I should be Marie Antoinette, Monchéri, I'm just using all the romance on you." The girl let Chen Mo knead his cheeks and retorted dissatisfiedly.

"Okay." Chen Mo sighed: "Lu Mingfei is also an outlier, he has a special fate on his back, because of me, time can't wait for him, I can only let him mature as soon as possible." ”

"So with this method?" The girl smiled: "You are not afraid that one day your apprentice will ......"

"Are you afraid that he will respect his teacher?" Chen Mo's face was full of disdain.

"Yes, yes, my White Majesty." Yin Lisabeth shook him with a roll of his eyes, full of amorous feelings.

"If you don't get up, you'll be really late."

"It's about the sovereign's eggs," the girl leaned in again, pleasantly, "and they're not short of time." ”