Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 496
Italy, Sicily, used to be a famous three-way area in history. It was the ball played by the Italian boot on the map. Even though it was on the ankle of European civilization, it failed to mix with the great figures in Rome. After all, this piece was once a Byzantine territory.

This place used to be famous because of the Mafia Party, each Mafia Party was a local overlord, but soon they met a more domineering guy, the Italian dictator Mussolini, who was in The little-known dictator in China showed the mafia what is the real mafia.

Mussolini threw a large number of well-known mafia into prison, allowing these mafia to contribute their property in the torture of death. This behavior also indirectly caused a large number of Italians to flee to the United States

So there were Italian restaurants that occupied the catering industry in the United States and Italian gangsters that were still strong after the war. It can only be said that fate is fate. A series of coincidences made Sicilians an alternative cultural symbol in the United States.

Now, here is a famous tourist attraction. Tens of thousands of tourists come from all over the world to enjoy the different scenery of southern Italy and the commendable food here.

But none of this had anything to do with Frost Gattuso sitting in front of the window, his face was pale and he kept wiping the sweat off his face.

"Damn it, that guy from Pompeii, how could he give such an order," Frost panted, as if there was a huge stone on his chest, and he had maintained this state since the news of Ander and Angers' return came It's been a day: "Now I..."

Frost threw the handkerchief on the table, talking to himself turned into murmurs, he stood up, his face had recovered a bit of rosy, opened the window, the wind blew, which made Frost feel at ease few.

There is an oil painting hanging on the wall of Frost. It is an excellent businessman ancestor of the Gattuso family, who earned a lot of money for the family by sailing in the Mediterranean Sea.

Looking at the gorgeously dressed ancestors in the painting, Frost touched his nose and suddenly smiled.

The history of the Gattuso family is not as prominent as they said. There was indeed a princess in the Italian royal family, but that was after the fall of the Savoy dynasty. An uncle of Frost married the princess and gave birth to Raised two less successful children, already marginalized in the family.

Like the origins of most mixed-race families, the Gattuso family was neither aristocrats nor mafia at the beginning. They were a group of alchemists who relied on alchemy skills to live under the alms of the royal family. Pass down the technology from the Dragon Race.

Until those ancestors who were alchemists in the Frankish dynasty, with the help of the king, found an alchemical creation from the dragon clan, that is the secret of the Gattuso family, the "eternal coffin" that can extend human life

These coffins can keep people in a state of deep sleep. There is a special liquid in them. By exchanging blood with this liquid, the people in the coffin can sleep for thousands of years.

So, naturally, the ancestors of the Gattuso family snatched this treasure. In order to avoid the pursuit of the kingdom, they hid on the small island of Sicily and lived a life of seclusion.

Generations of patriarchs have chosen to sleep in coffins, and the reasons are very high-sounding, so that they can use their rich experience to help future generations.

Heh, a group of skeletons hundreds of years ago, who have never even seen a computer, are still guiding future generations. It really makes people laugh out loud.

Frost showed a hint of sneer, thinking that his elder brother Pompeii would also become a zombie in the coffin like the previous Patriarchs, and he was a little inexplicably happy.

After coming to Sicily, the Gattuso family developed silently, and got rich in various forces. During World War II, they made a lot of money by smuggling. His status gradually rose in the secret party, so there was Gattuso, who is now a strong member of the school board.

But now, this kind of strength has faintly come to an end. Frost knows that it is nothing to hold a hearing and remove Angers.

Frost knew that when such a big incident happened, he must find a guy who took the blame, and as the big steward of the Gattuso family, the person in charge of things, he must be the right person to take the blame, even if he This order has never been issued.

He leaned on the balcony presumptuously, lit a cigar, and smoked it in a very disfigured way, with a little more presumptuousness in his eyebrows and eyes, he is a person who is about to die, and it is no longer interesting to hold it.

Frost has been very tired these years. The Gattuso family has swelled into a behemoth, and the head of the family, Pompeii, always has to withdraw a lot of money from the family's funds. Frost has more than 40 people, two His temples are grizzled, and he looks about sixty.

Standing on the balcony, Frost had a glass of red wine in his left hand and a cigar in his right. Under the blue sky of Sicily, he began to enjoy the last joy of life wantonly, but he heard a plane flying low in the sky.

Dots of white flowers bloomed in the air. Frost drank from his wine glass, pressed the cigar on the wall, and smiled on his face. For the first time, he felt that his luck was not bad.

The guards of the Gattuso family watched the paratroopers descending from the sky vigilantly. Several guards wanted to shoot into the sky, but at some point, the friendly soldiers behind them had aimed their guns at the back of their heads.

"Don't move, nothing will happen if you don't move." A guard said, there is no other reason, the mark on the paratroopers above is the semi-decayed world tree of Kassel College, which means that those people are from Kassel executive department.

The ground was shaking, as if some kind of giant beast was walking underground, the ground covered with bricks suddenly became as soft as water, and the guards standing on the ground fell into the pool of bricks without falling, and then the ground resurfaced again. Become strong and imprison the guardians in the ground.

When Frost walked out of the gate, what he saw was that the elite of the Gattuso family were stuck in the pit like radishes, one by one neatly arranged. This appearance reminded Frost of being here decades ago. Things that happened.

"Mr. Ander, congratulations on your return from slaying the dragon." Frost adjusted his tie and bowed to the air in front of him. Ander's figure appeared in front of Frost from scratch.

"It seems that there are still smart people in Gattuso's family." Ender smiled: "Then let's go, there is another school board meeting."

"Wait a moment," Frost pulled out the pistol at his waist, and shot three times at his left arm. The blood dripped and splashed red flowers on the ground, and then he raised his head weakly:

"That's all right, Mr. Ender, let's go."

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(End of this chapter)