Chapter 194 Caesar: Dad, where are you? I want to honor you.
"Thank you for your decision, gentlemen."

After getting the answer he wanted, the old man ended the meeting with a faint smile on his face.

Then he made a call, and his deep dragon pupils became sharp.

"You have seen the result. What about the coordinates of the Bronze City that I asked you to investigate?"

".It will take time."

"Yes, time, it will take more time."

The old man closed his eyes, and the person on the other end of the phone felt the silence, as if time had slowed down.

"How long can I wait? I have waited for three hundred years. What have you come up with in these three hundred years? Those guys who have never set foot on this road can now sit high on the seats and experience what we have been unable to ask for until now."

"But what about us? Now we can only fear the things we once pursued, fearing the coming of His Majesty's reckoning. What have we been doing all these years?"

The old man suddenly became agitated and he roared and shouted.

It's like a storm hitting the shore.

"We don't have much time left. We really don't have much time left."

Lu Mingfei opening the research on the principles of cocooning to hybrids does not mean that humans will be able to master this technology in a short period of time. Many people may not live to see the day when the technology is mastered. These are the reasons why he released the places.

Only when you sacrifice for yourself will you choose to work hard for it wholeheartedly. This is the instinct of intelligent life. To make more noble decisions also requires the progress of personality and overall civilized morality.

But the old man felt that he could not wait any longer, and many of them could not wait any longer.

He was not sure which would come first, the end of his life or the emperor's punishment.

The alliance they formed became a mess when they learned that a mixed-race species in North America had regained their youth. The old man now finds his expression ridiculous and funny when he thinks back to that time.

In just a few hours, he felt more tormented than the past hundreds of years, especially when Angers released the names of names one after another, which made them feel very angry.

Yes, Angers did give their family a place, but did they dare to go? Did they have the courage to face the Dragon King?
The lesson of Japan is still fresh in our minds, and everyone knows that Your Majesty can see into people’s spirits.

After enduring for hundreds of years, I lost my humanity, dignity, and honor. Finally, the long-desired dinner plate was placed in front of me, but I found that I was no longer worthy of being at the table.

It's really too funny.

"Sir, we have no way out."

The old man can only hope for this last chance.

That is a world-class word spirit that only exists in the records of ancient books and can erase its own traces from the whole world.

This word spirit has been activated many times in history, the most recent one being in 2006.

When artificial intelligence was reviewing the information, it found some logical errors. After further review, it was determined that a certain person's resume had been replaced by someone else. However, no matter how hard the intelligence departments of various families tried, they could not find the true identity of the erased person.

This is exactly what the old man has dreamed of for a long time.

Lu Mingfei was unaware of his existence. As long as he could activate this word spirit to erase himself, everything he had done would be borne by others and no one would remember him.

All you need to prepare is a sum of money and a static cabin.

However, such words can only be activated by the authority of the Dragon King.

Therefore, his only way to survive now is to find a dragon king and use its bones and blood as a sacrifice.

"Our traces must be completely erased."

"This is our last chance. If we can't erase it, we're done."

"You know we can't wash clean. Now, we must find a sleeping Dragon King at any cost and take away his power, no matter how much it costs this time!" The King of Sky and Wind is dead, and the location of his cocooning is unknown. The King of Earth and Mountain has returned to your Majesty's side. If you want to move, you will be seeking death.

The remaining two thrones are missing.

Compared to the king of the ocean and water who had long disappeared in history without leaving much remains, there is only one left with clear clues.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while before a hoarse reply came.

"How many more people need to be sent?"

The old man grasped the rustic telephone, his dragon-scaled palm leaving fine inscriptions on the brass-wrapped handle.

He paused, his tone growing colder.

"Everyone!"

"I understand."

The communication was disconnected.

The old man took a breath and put down the phone.

It was as if he had suddenly aged dozens of years, and in an instant returned from a furious lion to a state of old age. His body was hunched, making the luxurious seat behind him look unusually large.

His dry hands stroked the table and his eyes fell on a document, which was a research report that was handed to him not long ago.

The document that he once loved so much now seemed like a death spell to him and was disgusting.

The angry fist crushed the documents into pieces, and the scales hit the marble table, making a crisp echo.

clang!
In the parliament, countless people sat upright.

Beowulf listened to Caesar's testimony and struck the gavel of judgment as he finished speaking.

"Caesar Gattuso, the testimony is valid."

At the moment when the solemn verdict came into effect, all the Gattuso members present at the meeting looked ashen, looking with complicated emotions at the prince who had taken the initiative to push them into the abyss.

He was not interested in the secret party's current struggle for interests, but wrong was wrong. Since he had done it, there was nothing to say even if he died. He still had to figure out how to pay back the money.

I looked through the bills of these years. Some of them I had to pay for by myself. Also, there were all the beautiful girl dance troupes that I had organized over the years. I can't just disband them without going through the process. I have to pay for them if I go through the process.

To be honest, Caesar counted the money on the way and felt that he really did not have the ability to join Lu Mingfei's team.

It will probably take him some effort to settle these bills.

I can only say that life is indeed full of challenges, and I have been living in the ultimate simple mode over the years.

Caesar put away the testimony he had written halfway, raised his hand to signal to leave, and walked to the edge of the meeting room.

As for the family ideology that Gattuso instilled in him, he didn't care at all.

His mother's death is related to his family. If you want him to fall in love with a group that he regards as the murderers, you should not make it too difficult for him now.

He sat down on the chair. Beside him, Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi were studying the information with their heads down.

He seemed to be unconcerned about the outcome of the meeting.

Looking at the family members who were being escorted away one after another, a trace of doubt suddenly flashed through Caesar's mind.

"Speaking of which, where is my stud daddy?"

(End of this chapter)