Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 344

Lu Mingfei wiped the sweat from his forehead, summer is hot, summer thunderstorms are already sweltering, the old man still doesn't turn on the air conditioner...

At this moment, he thought a lot, but in the end, the thought that was fixed in his mind turned out to be——The boss is really going to join the parents' death team!
gratifying...

Lu Mingfei sighed, he didn't expect that among their group, the first to rise up was the boss.

Originally, it was not his turn, but the two brothers Yuan Zhisheng went through the formalities of leaving the team some time ago, after all, they have now found their biological father.

Senior brother and his own mother are alive and kicking, so there is no guarantee that his own father is still alive.

My parents in this life are still playing with hidden plans.

Fingal...haven't heard this guy talk about his family.

Lu Mingfei was thinking about going to the German countryside one day, to see the old castle and horse farm inherited by a certain rural nobleman.

He has ridden a heavy motorcycle and driven a Bugatti Veyron, but he has never ridden a horse. It would be nice to ride a horse slowly from afternoon to dusk with Erika...

Lu Mingfei suddenly came back to his senses with a serious expression, realizing that he lacked basic respect for Mr. Pompeii.

Mr. Pompey is about to raise his braids, but he is still planning to put his hands through the girl's slender waist, hold the rein and hold the girl's hand at the same time, rest his chin on the girl's shoulder, and brush his hair lightly over his nose Yes, the girl was lying in his arms, and they rode horses from one end of the town to the other, and the sun wheel in the sky slowly crossed the distance from east to west, and slowly fell towards the horizon...

What a blessing... what a shame!

Lu Mingfei secretly clenched his fists, thinking that he can't be blamed, if it were someone else, maybe he would really get nervous following what Norns said, and he would be worried, or he would really die.

But a middle-aged rising star who is dozens of years younger than the vice principal, but not inferior in shamelessness...

Just wash and sleep.

To say that Pompeii, the old fox, was not prepared, he didn't take a word of it.

The simplest piece of evidence is that King Arthur was buried more than 1000 years ago, but no one has found his cemetery until today, and this person's name is Pompeii Gattuso.

Lu Mingfei curled his lips, and replied to Noens casually: [One thing to say, one thing to say, death or not, I feel your brother is going to be abducted]

【Ah】

……

"Pompeii, calm down!" Ange just blurted out, when there was a chaotic noise from the phone, accompanied by panicked screams.

Ange stood up suddenly, his golden pupils lit up like burning, and his heart was full of shock and anger, Pompeii is so reckless an idiot!
He asked loudly what happened to Pompeii, but the screams continued, which made Anger's anxiety a little more, but he soon realized that something was wrong, the screams...

Could Pompeii have uttered such a shriek?
Angers frowned. Even if a person like Pompeii encountered a fatal situation, he would probably be the one in the movie who used the enemy's fire to light his cigar, smiled freely in the smoke, and then spread his palms to reveal the grenade. Leading the line, dragging the enemy to death with laughter, a classic role that steals the limelight from the protagonist as a supporting role.

"Report the number if you are still alive." Anger said unhappily.

"1!"

A quick and quick answer.

Pompeii also seemed to feel a little disrespectful to the seniors under him, coughed lightly, and said: "It's okay, let's liven up the atmosphere, you don't know, this place is old and gloomy, I always feel that someone is blowing wind in my ear, you say it's scary Not scary!"

"It's really open this time! I'm open! Anger, if I can't go back this time, you must remember to tell my son that Dad loves him, even though his father often runs around the world and hooks up with all kinds of women Go home and roll the sheets...but it's all for acting, and it doesn't stop me from loving him. Well, who doesn't love their own silly boy? He was a child and I took him on a motorcycle to gallop through the alfalfa field. Want me It is said that Frost spoiled this kid..."

Hearing Pompey's rambling muttering, Angers' heart sank instead.

He said in a deep voice, "Are you sure?"

Pompeii, who was still chattering, stopped. After a few seconds of silence, the man chuckled and said, "I can't say I'm not sure. I've traveled to so many places over the years, and I spend most of my time preparing for today, but this kind of thing Not sure, strictly speaking, [-]% to [-]%, it’s worth the gamble, if you lose, I’ll ask you to take care of my son.”

"What do you want me to do, don't you still have Frost?" Angers whispered, "I'm afraid he will spoil Caesar?"

"I'm going to die, and so is Frost. My stupid brother doesn't know anything, even how his father died, just a fool." Pompeii sighed, "But this fool I always feel that I am very smart, do you think it is bad?"

"Even Frost doesn't know, what secrets are you hiding?" Anger also sighed, "It's really incomprehensible. Speaking of which, how did your father die? I almost forgot about you and Frost And I have a dear father."

"I killed him with a single knife, simply and neatly." Pompei's voice was loose and brisk, "Is filial piety?"

"...Sorry, I don't know how to describe it."

Hearing that Pompey killed his father suddenly, Anger was also shocked, but he quickly realized that the killing of his father by his son should have been a sensational event, but this incident was not leaked from the beginning to the end. Not even Frost knew...

This shows that this matter was suppressed by Pompeii alone, but considering that Pompeii was far from sitting in the position of Gattuso's patriarch and doing whatever he wanted, Angers is more inclined to the second option.

This matter met the "needs" of the Gattuso family, and was recognized by the Gattuso family's rulers!
"I'm really going to open the box. I don't know what treasures I can find. Do you have anything else to ask?" Pompeii asked lightly.

Only then did Ange suddenly realize the true meaning of the phone call tonight.

"Did you call me the wrong person last time?" Anger said softly, "Shouldn't you call Caesar?"

"That's unlucky, isn't this simply setting a death flag for yourself?" Pompei said disgustedly.

"Death flag?"

"In the movie, the father usually gives his son or daughter before leaving... well, I have to interject, in fact, I wanted to have a daughter back then. Forget it, you, a widowed old man, don't understand such things."

Across the distance from Chicago to Westminster, Angers seemed to be able to see a certain guy shaking his head and sighing.

"Usually in movies, I call my son and daughter to say that I will go out and come back later. Don't worry, people like that basically die in the end. I don't want to follow their example. I am also planning to attend my son's wedding ceremony. Let's make a fuss."

Anger was speechless and said, "Do you believe in movies?"

"I even believe in Buddha, so what's the point of believing in a movie." Pompeii snorted.

Ange raised his forehead and said, "Your farewell ceremony was also off-line as usual."

"It's too serious, I'm afraid you are not used to it, and I am not used to it." Pompei wrote lightly, "I will give you a final reminder, be careful of the Gattuso family recently, I must say that it may be a mistake for you to push Caesar to the position of leader. Bad move."

"What do you mean?" Anger asked solemnly.

"Ah, I'll tell you more when I come back. My teammates are here, and we're going to form a team to fight the boss!" Pompeii suddenly laughed, "Oh, my ally has become handsome again after not seeing him for a few years!"

Amidst Pompeii's laughter, the phone was hung up.

Ange looked at the mobile phone in the busy message, lost in thought, Pompeii is not alone, he also has an unidentified ally.

The most critical information he obtained tonight was the discord between Pompeii and his family revealed in his words.

There is indeed a problem with the Gattuso family. Frost probably doesn't know anything about it. Pompeii, who knows the key, is unwilling to reveal it. Several years of planning, tonight ushered in a critical turning point.

But why did Pompey say that it was a bad move for them to choose Caesar as the leader?
"Mingfei, what do you think..."

"I feel that the scourge will last for a thousand years!"

Anger looked up at Lu Mingfei, and was about to ask Lu Mingfei what he thought of the current situation, but Lu Mingfei rushed to answer.

"I heard from the vice-principal that if Pompeii was born in the same age as him, there is no guarantee that the mentor of this generation of Flamel would change positions." Lu Mingfei shrugged, "So this kind of person is not so easy to die. of."

Anger nodded slowly: "You are right, the scourge lasted for thousands of years, and Pompeii did not die so easily. Please don't tell Caesar what happened tonight."

Lu Mingfei wondered: "I can only guarantee that if the boss doesn't ask me, I won't tell."

"That's enough." Ange slowly sat behind the desk, glanced at the cold tea, and said suddenly, "Mingfei, what do you think Pompeii wants to do?"

Lu Mingfei thought for a while: "According to the current information, King Arthur is suspected to be a case of promotion from a mixed race to a pure blood. Maybe he wants to dissect King Arthur so that he can find out a way to be promoted to a pure blood."

Anger narrowed his eyes and said, "How many ways are there for a mixed race to be promoted to a pure blood?"

"I don't know the specifics." Lu Mingfei shook his head and said, "Who knows how many new methods they have researched in the past few thousand years."

"Does Herzog's approach really work?" Angers asked.

"Theoretically, it will work in a short period of time." Lu Mingfei nodded, "By exchanging blood, the dragon clan inherits power through blood, but this is only limited to ordinary pure blood. Nobility is no longer limited to the blood, but also reflected in the soul. Even if he transforms into the White King through fetal blood, he will eventually die because of the lowliness of the soul."

"That is to say, even if Herzog usurped the fetal blood of the White King and transformed into the White King, he would eventually be crushed by this power because his soul was overwhelmed?" Angers asked.

"If you want to wear a crown, you have to bear its weight. If your neck is too thin, don't be an emperor, or your neck will be easily broken." Lu Mingfei said.

Ang Hot nodded: "This is the end of tonight's tea party, do you want to rush back to eat hot pot?"

"Forget it, it's too late, go back and have a conversation on the phone with Erika and then go to bed."

"Talk on the phone?" Anger raised his eyebrows, "Talk on the phone across a dormitory aisle?"

"No way, I'm actually a very traditional man." Lu Mingfei said shyly.

……

After Lu Mingfei left, only Passy and Angers remained in the principal's office.

The rain outside the window was still falling, but it gradually subsided, and the sound of the rain hitting the eaves became much softer.

"Passy, ​​is there anything you want to tell me?" Angers asked, "If not, you can go to rest and ask Manstein to arrange a room for you, or you can go to Caesar's .”

Passy said calmly: "Principal, in the next few days, I will follow you all the way to protect your safety."

Angers was taken aback, remembering Pompey's opening words.

He couldn't laugh or cry and said, "You don't need to accompany me, an old guy, there are not many people in this world who can kill me in this school."

Passi shook his head and said, "That's because people who can kill you will never appear in front of you easily, and once they appear, almost no one from the Secret Party can stop them."

"Almost no one? You mean you can?" Angers looked meaningful.

"I can fight for a chance of survival for you." Percy said softly, "At least until the reinforcements arrive..."

Angers was silent for a moment, the hot water that had just been boiled made the sound of boiling before boiling, he got up and picked up the teapot, and said lightly: "Then it's up to you, I'm going to Leonardo's now, if you want to come, you can follow superior."

Patsy nodded silently.

The moment Angers turned around, he looked at the strange man again.

This man seemed to be used to making his own presence very low, and even he almost ignored Passy.

Angers thought about it, thinking that the Gattuso family is full of strange guys.

……

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"Hi! Ma, here, here!" Pompeii waved his hands and warmly greeted the man who was slowly approaching the tomb.

The visitor was dressed in a mountaineering suit, and seemed to be the man who came here to challenge the roof of the world. He took off his sunglasses and said with a smile, "Pompeii, I didn't expect you to find this. It's incredible. Then according to the agreement between you and me, you What do you want?"

The person who came was Mars!

"The blood in the Holy Grail." Pompey shrugged. "According to our agreement, you have to pay me a portion of the Holy Grail blood that can cross the barrier of pure blood."

"Of course." Marston nodded and said with a smile, "You are really a good father, and you will do this for your son."

The negotiation was initially reached, and the eyes of the two gradually fell on the legendary coffin where King Arthur was imprisoned.

"Are you ready? I may not be able to take care of you later." Mars reminded kindly.

"Wait a minute, I've loosened my belt, and I've grown up recently, so I'm uncomfortable with the crotch stuck." Pompeii said seriously, "Old Ma, I'll ask you a few words while I'm loosening my belt. In secret, are you King Arthur's rival in love, and you still want to dig his grave after thousands of years have passed?"

Mars' eyes never left the coffin in front of him, and there was a strange light in his golden pupils. He seemed to be expecting something, and there was some kind of greed in his eyes.

"Don't try, I'm not Merlin." He said with a low smile, "I just want to confirm whether Odin is here."

The smile on Pompeii's face gradually disappeared.

(End of this chapter)