Caesar Gattuso leaned against a marble column and drank a glass of water leisurely.
He watched those expensive luxury cars drive out of the hotel door one after another, and finally the mountain bike.
The cyclist swung his butt and pedaled hard, which made Caesar laugh out loud.
"Is it interesting?" The old man stood quietly behind Caesar.
He is the spokesperson of the Gattuso family on the school board and Caesar's uncle.
"For ordinary students at Kassel College, the school directors are high-ranking figures. Many people don't know that there is such a school board that controls this power behind the scenes. But my refusal has made this school board unable to
Any result is over. Let you big guys run for nothing. It’s funny to see you leave with nothing, and some of you even twitch your butts.” Caesar shrugged.
"Caesar, today you have disgraced the family in front of the school board."
The uncle took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.
The family introduced Caesar Gattuso to everyone today, hoping that everyone would recognize Caesar's existence and agree that Caesar would become the pillar of the "Nibelogen Plan", but his willfulness ruined the family's plan.
The "Nibelogen Plan" is a super plan formulated by the secret party to create the legendary "half-blood monarch".
Strengthening the bloodline and allowing hybrids to break through their limits and reach the level of Dragon King or even surpass Dragon King is the ability possessed by the Secret Party Elders Council.
"Uncle, do you know? I have been holding back and not speaking. I have been thinking about the expression on your face when I say the three words "I refuse". It makes me laugh.
Out."
Caesar turned his head and glanced at the old man with a smile on his face.
"You are the rarest genius in our family for hundreds of years. Your bloodline and talent are all top-notch. You also aspire to be a leader, and you have always worked hard."
The old man walked forward, stood side by side with Caesar, and sighed quietly,
"What makes you have such a mean side in your heart? The family loves you and wants to help you. We think you can definitely become the leader of the new generation of mixed races. Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei may hinder you.
Road, this is what the family does not want to see. You are undoubtedly the best, and no one should be rated above you. The family uses its influence to promote "Nibelungen" to ensure that you get the best
Good training, why don’t you accept it?”
"My bloodline? No, no, uncle, you may have forgotten something. I only inherited half of Gattuso's noble bloodline, and the other half comes from a humble surname, humble..."
Caesar paused, the smile on his face disappeared, and he spoke like thunder,
"Gullwig!"
"Still immersed in the death of your mother?" The old man shook his head, "It seems that the misunderstanding between us is very deep. To the family, your mother's bloodline is indeed not noble. Her marriage to your father has not been considered noble either.
The family’s blessing, but the bloodline she left to you is not despicable at all. On the contrary, you are recognized by the entire family as the descendant with the best bloodline. Your talent has proven this."
"A woman of humble origin married a husband of noble blood and gave birth to a child. Then she died. The husband's family despised her blood, but recognized the child who was mixed with her blood."
Caesar shrugged,
"It's like no one likes pigs because they are dirty, but when they die, people will choose the most tender pork chops to cut off and let the best chefs fry them. Served with matsutake and morels, served in a spotless bowl
Put it on a porcelain plate and hold it up on a silver tray."
"Caesar, believe in the family. Your mother's death has nothing to do with the family. Her funeral was arranged in Westminster Abbey. The Pope personally presided over it. There was a choir of 500 people, thousands of people came to watch the ceremony, and a hill of white roses was sent.
That high. Her soul has rested in peace, and everything about her is over. Are you still obsessed with her death and denying the identity of a member of the Gattuso family?"
"As a family with dragon blood, who among us cares about the funeral hosted by the Pope? Are you kidding me?" Caesar sneered.
"This is a high-profile funeral. Everyone knows that she is the mistress of the Gattuso family, and the family has given her honor in return for her contribution to the family."
The old man said with deep affection,
"Caesar, you are her contribution to the family. Think about it, that woman, the only thing she left in her life is you. If she is really spiritual, doesn't she want you to achieve world-shaking success? Nibelungen
The plan is tailor-made for you by the family, and it is a high gift. If you refuse, it will also break your mother's heart."
"Uncle, stop joking."
Caesar smiled, lowered his head and scratched his forehead. He suddenly raised his head, his expression completely changed. Very few people had seen his face. His smile was thin and cold, and his pupils seemed to be filled with ice.
"When she died, she could neither see nor hear." Caesar raised his right hand gently. "I could only hold her hand and tell her that I was by her side."
His slender hands slowly curled up and clenched into fists, the joints making a slight popping sound as he clenched his fists tightly.
"I didn't dare to let go of her hand because I thought how scary it was. You can't see or hear. If no one holds your hand, you will feel like you are the only one in the world, in total darkness.
There is only you. She has no idea of the honor and sorrow given by her family. At that time, the only connection between the world and her was the warmth from my hand."
"And what was my generous and powerful family doing at that time? Where was my father, a business leader? Where were you, my uncle, the leader of the family?"
"What do you expect us to do about a person who has been declared dead by the doctor, Caesar?" The old man spread his hands.
"For the result that you have been waiting for for a long time, you are naturally willing to quietly watch it happen."
Caesar looked at the undulating Gulf of Genoa in the distance. Dark clouds were rolling and gathering over the waves, their color as heavy as lead.
"You are so willful. Do you believe in your heart that your mother's death was caused by the family?" The old man shook his head, "Why would the family hurt a noble woman who married into the Gattuso family?"
"Forget it, uncle, there is no need to try to convince me. You have watched me grow up since you were a child. You know very well what kind of person I am. Things I believe in will not be changed easily."
The old man sighed quietly:
"Caesar, the family chose you because of your self-confidence. But you have to understand that self-confidence is not everything to success. The black king or the white king have disappeared in history. After humans kill all the dragon kings, the era of the dragon clan will end.
It is completely over. At that time, the mixed race will become the best ethnic group in the world. We are far better than ordinary people, and we have mastered the spirit of speech and alchemy, as well as science. And our enemies are all dead, and the pattern of the world will be
Rewrite, just like the Age of Discovery, just like the Industrial Revolution, history will usher in changes. It is the era of hybrids!
And you, want to become the leader among them!"
"This is not easy. Chu Zihang or Lu Mingfei may have the strength to compete with you, but the power of the family will help you, and you will become...the emperor!"
The old man's voice was low and hoarse, but it contained a vague temptation.
It is as if the serpent in the Garden of Eden said to Adam and Eve - "Eat of the tree, and you will be on par with God."
Caesar looked down at the glass in his hand and remained silent for a long time.
"Caesar, think about it again. As long as you agree, the family will convene the next school board meeting and put the Nibelung Plan on the agenda again. This plan will cultivate the leader who will end the dragon clan. From then on, he will become the leader of the entire world.
Leader. This is an opportunity that many people dream of. Now that the family is offering it to you, please accept it."
Uncle follows the good advice,
"You have to understand that the school board is not controlled by the family. In order to fight against the dragon kings who are about to awaken, the Nibelung Plan will be launched sooner or later. If the candidate is not you, then it will be Chu Zihang or Lu Mingfei
, once they become candidates, you will fall behind in the competition with them. Opportunities will not wait for a person for a long time."
"Like this cup?" Caesar raised the glass in his hand. "
"Cup?" Uncle frowned.
"Uncle, what kind of family are you talking about?" Caesar looked at the old man with rare seriousness.
"A family is a group united by blood. It is composed of people who have the blood of the Gattuso family. All of us together are the Gattuso family. If we are scattered, the family will disappear. The family loves every member.
We also expect every member to repay it with equal love."
"But in my eyes, the family thing is simply something imagined by some people. In its name, to establish one's own power. What flows in the blood of the family is the desire for power. If I accept the gift from the family,
I'm like this cup,"
Caesar shook the glass, and the clear water swayed in it.
"What is in the cup is the desire for power. The family gave me its desire for power and asked me to control the power. But one day..."
Caesar raised his head and drank the water in the glass.
"Without the water in the cup, the cup will lose its meaning. At that time, the cup will be abandoned."
He threw the glass on the ground, with a loud bang and pink and white glass shards flying everywhere.
"Caesar, you think too much." After a moment of silence, the old man sighed.
"Isn't it like that?" Caesar sneered, "I will hold power on behalf of the family? You just need a puppet, just like you need my mother. You have to use her blood and fertility. In your eyes, she is just a suitable person.
The womb that breeds high-quality offspring! When the womb gives birth to a child, it is like a cup that has been emptied of the water inside. It has no meaning anymore and can be thrown out and broken at any time."
"The family loves every one of its children!" the old man said with a stern expression.
"The family just uses it for every child!" Caesar responded with the same grimness.
After a long silence, the old man let out a long sigh.
"It only takes a moment to establish hatred, but it takes a long time to establish love. Caesar, you are still too young. One day, you will understand the so-called "family love." I am here this time to bring
A letter from your father. I wanted to give it to you during the celebration of the Nibelung Plan."
The old man took out an envelope from his arms, with Gattuso's family crest stamped on the seal with red wax.
"Both the family and your father know about the person you like, but unfortunately, like your father Gurweger, her bloodline does not meet the family's requirements. Logically speaking, bloodline is the absolute standard for the family to select a bride, but
The family does not want your mother's tragic farewell to happen again, and your father is willing to change the rules for you."
The old man paused, "The family will make an exception and approve the marriage contract between you and Chen Motong, and your marriage contract will receive the blessing of the family."
Caesar lowered his head and thought for a long time, then suddenly smiled and turned to look at the old man.
"You think such an offer is enough to show your generosity, don't you?"
"But I'm already impatient. With your proposal and your family," Caesar bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a fierce word with the force of spitting out a mouthful of phlegm. "Get out!"
The old man watched silently as Caesar walked toward the end of the circular corridor, stepping on shards of glass, until he heard calm footsteps behind him.
"Ange?" The old man turned his head.
"It seems that the conversation between you and Caesar was not going well." Principal Angers raised his eyebrows.
"Young people always like to be rebellious. But they will gradually grow up and understand the truth." The old man said lightly.
"I'm here to inform you that the "SS"-level information requested by the school board of directors has been retrieved by a Chinese commissioner, and that commissioner's name is Chu Zihang."
Angers said lightly,
"He showed outstanding abilities in this operation that far exceeded other colleges. He was unanimously favored by the professors in the executive department. The thing will be sent back to the college headquarters soon."
"This is good news." The old man nodded.
"I have to remind you that in order to welcome the awakening of the Dragon Kings, we must cultivate a new generation of leaders. It will only be a matter of time before the Nibelung Plan is launched. Although at the suggestion of the Gattuso family, Caesar was listed as the first
candidate, but if he insists on refusing, the college will not wait for him. The candidate who can compete with him is Chu Zihang."
Angers smiled.
The old man's face changed slightly and soon regained his composure.
"Caesar, I will definitely agree!"
This chapter has been completed!