Chapter 395

Gamma relaxed slightly and continued to fall. "We have eliminated the due evidence. It's really reassuring to think so."

Alpha smiled. "Just as Caesar will never know how her mother died, the secret party will never grasp us. As long as there is time, it will always be us who win in the end."

Gamma thought again and hesitated, "but what if they didn't kill Caesar and capture him alive? What if they... Have any special way to kill the Supreme Master?"

Alpha was silent for two seconds and shook his head. "The boy surnamed Lu is really good at fighting, but he doesn't have any power. He can't do anything in this struggle."

"I always feel... Pompeii has something to hide from us, and we have missed some information."

Gamma is a little worried.

"The king of the sky and the wind is under our surveillance. What are the kings of the earth and the mountains still playing in the College... Video games. There are powers and connections in the world. If you know how to implement them, there is only one missing Dragon King. As far as I know, the identities of Caesar and several people on their trip can be determined."

Alpha waved his hand to show gamma relief.

But after he finished, he also felt a little irritable. He picked up the tablet at hand and operated it.

"Call the forbidden guard to confirm, let you rest assured."

Alpha likes the feeling that he can control the army by moving his fingers.

Just as the Roman emperor once had a palace guard, their twelve family elders also had a private army called guard, which was usually responsible for guarding the monastery and collecting intelligence for the elders.

If there is urgent information or the family encounters a major choice, the guards will also be responsible for waking up the elders to avoid the current patriarch of the family from "deceiving the superior and the subordinate"

They continued to play chess. After a few minutes, Alpha's hand stopped.

He frowned slightly. The guard should have arrived long ago, but no one came to report.

After another five minutes, they finally realized that they were wrong.

Alpha stood up, fastened his belt around his waist, went over the fireplace, pulled out a knight's sword and walked to the door in gamma's serious eyes.

"Follow me."

Alpha said coldly, pushed the door open and went out.

When the nurses and maids in the corridor saw alpha, they nodded and saluted with trained smiles.

They cross the corridor, go downstairs, enter the password in front of a door, and open the door to the underground space, which is the "residence" of the guards

It can be said to be a small arsenal. At the same time, it also has all kinds of high-tech instruments and supercomputers. The intelligence mastered by the family is gathered and selected here. If necessary, they will wake up the elders for notification.

Sinking in the elevator, alpha and gamma changed color when the elevator door opened.

The first thing that poured into the nasal cavity was a strong smell of blood. It was a neat and intact space, but the ground was dripping with gurgling blood and covered with human bodies.

It's all guards!

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Caesar returned to the church. The fire burst into the sky. There was a crackling sound of fire in the church. After the top beam was burned, it began to fall and make a huge roar.

Everything was so familiar, but he looked down and this time he was no longer the young child.

"How beautiful it is to destroy in the fire."

A voice sounded, like a poet praising.

Caesar was silent and just wanted to wake up from his dream.

"How can those people do this to your mother? Dare to have a party after the funeral."

The voice continued.

"Sneaky, get out."

Caesar said coldly, and his consciousness was strangely sober.

Even if he returned to this dream, he was more and more in control of himself, as if he could hear voices from outside.

"Brother Caesar! Brother Caesar!"

There are Chu Zihang's and Lu Chen's.

The dome of the church finally collapsed. Caesar saw tens of thousands of angels soaring from the fire. They sang songs in their mouths, just like praising the power of God. Their pure white wings opened and connected together, like a huge net and a pair of huge wings blocking the sky and the sun.

Under the light of fire, the white wings were stained with a layer of light gold, which was extremely sacred.

White feathers fell one after another, and a figure came from the sky, like a God in myth.

The man was wearing a white suit with a white chrysanthemum on his chest. He looked sad, like coming to the funeral of his relatives.

"Is that you who have been barking in my dream?"

Caesar said coldly that although he had forgotten something before he came here, he was conscious at this time, but he was not the child.

For this strange situation, he can only regard each other as his enemy.

"Calm, confident and proud, these are precious qualities. Caesar, you are excellent."

The man didn't care about Caesar's indifference. The sadness on his face receded and put on a praise smile.

Caesar stepped back and rode on the Harley, which was a little small for him now. The accelerator roared. He swung his tail around the side of the manor, grabbed a fork used by the gardener to weed, and charged at the man.

Unfortunately, there is no gun here, otherwise he would be more handy.

Harley, like a roaring wild leopard, ran into a man, but in the next moment, the man in front of Caesar disappeared, leaving only the flaming church. He slammed the brake and shook his tail. When he looked back, he found that the man was still standing in place.

Just like he just passed through the mirror, men change between virtual and real.

"We should talk. I mean no harm."

The man smiled.

"I don't think in this dream, except what my mother will meet, I am willing to talk to him."

Caesar's face grew darker.

It was his mother's funeral and the most impressive day of his life.

"So I let those people disappear. Of course, if you want, in reality, I can also let them disappear."

The man's tone is calm, like telling a little thing.

"Even those who are the supreme power of the Gattuso family?"

Caesar sneered.

"Of course, how can those Untouchables compare with the noble Caesar? They offended you and deserve to be executed."

The man smiled.

"Put away your fake smile."

Caesar came down from Haley.

"Of course, if you don't like it."

The man became expressionless, "but Caesar really doesn't want to do this? You can do it?"

"Oh? How?"

Caesar pretended to be interested.

"I can give you more power than you think, and put all those who offend you to death."

The man's voice was bewitched.

But Caesar turned his head sideways and said sarcastically, "you seem... In a hurry?"

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A few minutes ago

Chu Zihang looked at Caesar, who was patted to the ground by Lu Chen, leaned over and sniffed, "fortunately, brother Lu has a sense of propriety this time."

Lu Chen was a little helpless. "Brother Chu took me for something. I've always been very measured, okay?"

Just after the virtual shadow of the umbilical cord of the night food was connected with Caesar, Caesar suddenly looked like a different person. The Majesty in the golden pupil was beyond the Dragon King, and his strength was increasing.

Wind, rain and thunder changed with his every move, just like the master of heaven and earth.

He seemed to be in a state of unconsciousness, attacking all the active creatures around him, gently raising his hand, the elements in the air fluctuated, and the will to die was brewing rapidly.

Lu Chen is very familiar with this spirit, because he often uses it to draw pear clothes.

He didn't give Caesar a chance to release. He flashed and photographed Caesar on the back of his head. He fainted directly.

"Go, go back."

Lu Chen put Caesar on his shoulder and ran in the direction of Meiji temple.

Now there is no need for Xia Mi to explain. Although they are very puzzled, it seems that Caesar is the so-called holy baby.

He must go back immediately to see if the "expert" has any solution.

The way back was very fast, because Nibelungen had no dead attendants. He took one step first and only half a minute to rush back to the reception hall of Meiji temple.

Bang——

Lu Chen threw Caesar on the ground.

"Elder martial brother Jinmao, what's the matter?"

When she saw Caesar fall to the ground, she was still twisting. It seemed that she was about to wake up and wanted to stand up.

But the next moment, PA——

Lu Chen slapped it again, and caesarton was silent again

He explained to Hua Liyi, "brother Caesar seems to have that seed in his body. He is ill now."

Then he looked at Xia MI, "it's a little troublesome. The holy baby can't be killed."

Xia MI was also a little surprised. She never thought that Caesar had the seeds of the reincarnation of the white king.

"Brother Caesar is really surprising..."

Yuan Zhisheng feels strange when he looks at Caesar. It is clear that he beat each other violently two days ago.

If Caesar is really the reincarnation of the white king, didn't he beat his "ancestors"?

Oh, not in terms of reincarnation.

But is it true that I beat the white king?

I'm still strong.

"Brother, it seems that things are very serious."

Yuan's daughter gently poked her brother aside and reminded her.

"Is there any way for the young man to become like this?"

Shangshanyue frowned slightly. He knew that this was his son's friend. As the blood descendant of the white king, he could best understand the horror of the White Emperor's power.

Lu Chen saw Xia Mi looking at the door, so he said, "don't look, brother Chu is still on the road and can't lose it. There was no active dead waiter for the food of the night."

Xia Mi looked embarrassed for a moment and replied, "generally speaking, it's safest to directly kill senior brother Lu. As long as you take your knife back and cut it to death, the white king will really die and never return."

She looked distressed, "but this guy is immortal on elder martial brother Caesar. We should use another method and say in advance that even I can only help a little."

"What's next? Younger martial sister, just try your best."

Lu Chen understands what Xia Mi means, that is, he doesn't guarantee to bring Caesar back.

At this moment, the mixed race monarch organization has been on the must kill list in his heart. Even if he doesn't find each other at the end of the world, he will get rid of that organization when he comes back.

Brother Caesar is one of the first friends he knew in the world. He has slaughtered dragons together and is also his little emotional assistant tutor. In any case, he will not give up saving each other.

At the moment of brother Caesar's awakening, he triggered a new hidden task in space.

It is an epic treasure chest with high reward for killing the revived white king.

And the task is not difficult, as long as he gets the regicide and cuts Caesar to death.

But how could he do that? Caesar is his best friend. Even if he is delayed to fight against the completely victorious white king, he will not give up hope.

It's a matter of principle that he didn't take the hidden task.

Xia Mi explained: "I can use my power to help elder martial brother Caesar stabilize his personal spirit. The so-called seed is actually something like soul. Elder martial brother Caesar can confront him in his deep consciousness. With my help, as long as elder martial brother Caesar is sober, it is a fair duel. Killing the white king there can also really erase him."

"It sounds like what younger martial brother Lu told me about cutting. At that time, those dreamers in the safe haven seemed to want to do this to him."

Lu Chen was thoughtful. On the way back, Lu Mingfei mentioned some details in the shelter to himself.

Although not all, Lu Chen can guess that Lu Mingfei's dream also has an inexplicable existence, which needs this special way to kill.

Lu Chen wanted to see if he wanted to help Lu Mingfei deal with it, but Lu Mingfei refused with a smile, saying that the people in his dream were very kind to him and didn't do anything, so he thought he had a brother.

Lu Chen didn't have much to worry about, just kept it in mind.

"Almost, but in fact, it's also a very dangerous way. If both sides don't have the ability of blood, spirit and so on, it's hard to say the victory or defeat. Elder martial brother Caesar's winning face is not high..."

Xia Mi put Caesar on the cleaned table and put his hand on Caesar's forehead. The Dragon sound sounded, and the power of the Royal Guard was blessed on Caesar's spirit.

Chu Zihang came back at this time. When he heard Xia Mi's words, he was also sad, "can only rely on Caesar himself..."

Xia Mi raised his hand and a tall oval door appeared around him, which was the road to the real world. It seemed that it was difficult to operate at the same time. There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead. "Elder martial brother Chu, go and help brother Lu with weapons."

"Is this the last resort?"

Chu Zihang was worried.

Xia Mi turned his eyes. "Even in the unconscious state, the power of this body is awakening. Well, the struggle between the two sides in the subconscious doesn't conflict with the violent walk of this body. What if it gets stronger later, elder martial brother Lu can't always fight empty handed."

Lu Chen wanted to say that with Caesar's slow strengthening speed, even if he waited another day, he could still subdue each other empty handed

But after thinking about it, if his power is improved and some words and spirits are released, he can't hide. If he needs to block and split, he still needs weapons. Finally, he said to chuzi channel: "go get it first, go back quickly, and the media will deal with it later."

Chu Zihang is no longer wordy. He goes straight through the door to accelerate, regardless of cameras and other things. People on the street will only feel a gust of wind.

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"You may have misunderstood me, but I know you very well."

Facing Caesar's ridicule, the man looked calm. "Caesar, as a student president, has been compared by the Lion Heart Association this year. In fact, he is not reconciled?"

"Is that what you know about me?"

The weapon in Caesar's hand stabbed forward, but it still passed through the man's body. He stirred in the other party's phantom body. He thought it was useless, so he withdrew his hand.

"Of course you are not reconciled. If you can't compare with the president of lion heart, it's just that you don't seem to be an opponent even the once equal vice president of Lion Heart Association. Whether in terms of personal combat power or association personnel, you have been completely defeated this year."

Men are not angry at Caesar's actions.

Caesar looked thoughtful and stopped shooting.

"I can give you strength, not to mention Chu Zihang. Even Lu Chen will not be your opponent. You will become the best dragon butcher of Kassel college and regain your glory."

The man's speech speed is speeding up, "you can reorganize Gattuso's family, make the people who love you happier, and drive the people who have offended you into hell. You will marry Chen Mo Tong in the blessing and envy of all people and in the case of thousands of glory."

"So what is the price?"

Caesar did not smile.

The man shook his head. "There's no price, as long as you're willing to accept me."

"I've read a lot of Chinese novels during this period. Isn't it just losing? I'm familiar with it."

Caesar sneered.

"You misunderstood. I'm not interested in continuing to live. I just think it's a pity that the last power of Warner Protoss disappears from the world. If you are willing to accept it, it's best. It doesn't matter if you don't accept it. I can still wait for the next person."

The man followed Caesar's words. He seemed to be able to see Caesar's experience and read the same novel. He even used the Chinese word "destined person".

"You mean, give me power and power, and then my consciousness will disappear?"

Caesar looked skeptical.

The man smiled, nodded and said, "that's it. It's not a deal, it's just a gift. You don't have to pay any price. You're still you. I just hope you can continue the glory of the Protoss."

"What exactly should I do?"

Asked Caesar.

The man didn't seem to be happy that Caesar accepted his statement, and his tone was still flat. "Just open your heart, accept my existence, and don't resist the transmission of power."

The church bricks and tiles behind Caesar fell off and splashed sparks on the ground. He smiled, "it sounds beautiful. As long as I have new strength, I can become the best dragon slayer again. No matter whether I surpass it or not, I can always be at the same level with my friends again and fight side by side in the final battlefield..."

The man nodded. "Great, isn't it?"

At this time, the surrounding scenes gradually became illusory, but Caesar felt his body more solid, and the man no longer seemed to be an invisible shadow.

Caesar grinned. "Great."

When the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, his eyes became indifferent again, "but... I refuse!"