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Chapter 384: The Afternoon When Caesar Was Born

Before the afternoon Caesar was born, Frost's impression of Gullveig could be summed up in one sentence.

A humble woman with no value other than her beauty.

Born into an insignificant family with lowly bloodline, he had the rare good fortune to be spotted by Pompey Gattuso and shamelessly climbed onto the glory of Gattuso's family.

Everyone in the Gattuso family, including Frost, has a consensus in their hearts.

This woman with the surname Gullveig is totally unworthy of the heavy surname "Gattuso".

Her only contribution to the Gattuso family was giving birth to Caesar, a gifted child.

However, on that distant afternoon.

Gullveig, who had just given birth to Caesar, dragged her extremely sick body and had a pale and haggard face to find Frost with great difficulty.

Frost would never forget what Gullveig had said to him.

About her experience, about her family, about her fate, about Pompeii, and about her son...

Caesar.

Caesar's birth did not come from the great harmony of life between human beings, but from a method similar to in vitro fertilization, using a fetus to give birth to a child.

In addition, Pompey chose Gulveg as his wife not out of any romantic love, but for a very simple reason.

Gullveig was a creation of Pompeii.

Her genes and physique are both biological miracles created by Pompeii!
This unique maternal embryonic bed is sufficient to carry out Pompeii's experiments and give birth to unprecedented offspring for him!
For everything Gullveig said, the only thought in Frost's mind at that time was just six big words.

This woman is crazy!

What kind of fantastic pseudo-science fiction story is this! ?

How could a complete idiot stud like Pompey do such a mess?

However, Gullveig's subsequent words and delivery forced Frost to accept this absurd reality.

"I was born in a cold laboratory and was placed by Pompeii in the name of the impoverished nobleman named Gullveig."

"Pompeii has given me a lot, wealth, education, family..."

"As a creator, Pompeii can be said to have given me everything that ordinary people can hardly obtain in their lifetime, but the only thing he didn't give me is the most important thing for humans..."

"free."

As he spoke, an indescribable glow appeared on Gulveig's frail, pale face.

The light at that moment made Frost's breath stop.

"After giving birth to Caesar, my value has completely disappeared, and my health has begun to decline. Even if Pompey doesn't get rid of me, I won't live for a few years."

"I don't know what Pompey wants to do next, and I don't care what changes will happen to the world in the future."

"But Caesar, only Caesar, he is my child!"

"He doesn't deserve this fate!"

"He may be born with everything, but he is certainly born without freedom..."

"Frost, you and I both know that Pompey will undoubtedly become the nominal head of the Gattuso family, but given his personality, he will definitely not care about the tedious affairs of the family. The person who truly controls the Gattuso family must be you!"

"I am just a mediocre woman who is about to die. There is nothing I can do except accompany Caesar for the last period of time."

"Frost, if there is anyone in this family who can stand up to Pompey, it's only you who can do it!"

Having said this, the pale-faced woman knelt heavily in front of Frost.

"Although this request is extremely unreasonable and outrageous, I still beg you... Please protect Caesar after I die!"

"If possible, let Caesar leave Italy, leave the Gattuso family, and leave Pompeii..."

Frost forgot whether he responded to Gullveig's plea at the time.

He only remembered that when he came to his senses from the explosion of information, Gulveig had disappeared in front of him.

Like a dream.

However, the extra key and map in Frost's hand told him that everything that had just happened was real and not just a fantasy.

Frost came to his senses and walked back to his room in a daze, sitting in front of the key and the map for a whole afternoon. Finally, under some mysterious circumstances, he avoided everyone, went to the location marked on the map, and used the key to open the room buried deep underground...

In that cold and dry laboratory, Frost saw a lot.

He learned the whole process of Caesar's birth, obtained the genetic samples of Pompeii and Guerveig, and saw the dragon's blood with a concentration so high that it was terrifying...

And the source of that dragon blood is Pompey Gattuso!
A chilling guess crept into Frost's mind.

He fearfully conducted a detailed test on Pompeii's genetic samples, but did not find any characteristics consistent with humans or ordinary hybrids. Instead, they had many similarities with the Philosopher's Stone from the Dragon King...

There is no doubt that Pompeii is not a human or a hybrid!
So, after eliminating all wrong answers, the last answer left, no matter how bizarre it is, must be the correct option.

Pompeo Gattuso is the Dragon King!

So, what is he, Frost Gattuso, Pompey's so-called younger brother?
……

"Gattuso...what a heavy and complicated last name."

Late at night in Rome, Italy, Frost, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, once again sighed meaningfully in his heart.

He picked up the wine glass on the table beside him, took a sip, his eyes deep and obscure.

Whenever it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Frost would always think of that afternoon more than ten years ago, the woman famous for her work Gullveig, and the secret hidden in that underground laboratory that was enough to shock the whole world.

Before becoming a penny-pinching banker, Frost was a veteran dragon slayer.

If there is any similarity between these two professions, it is that one must remain cautious and sharp at all times, otherwise one will be doomed in an instant.

However, precisely because of this caution and sharpness, Frost did not dare to actually carry out any form of assassination against Pompey in the past nearly twenty years.

Sometimes, Frost really wanted to complain about Gullveig.

The woman entrusted Caesar to him and then died in anxiety.

So, if he, Frost, died, to whom could he entrust Caesar in the darkness of his unrest?

"No matter how old a child is, he is still a child in the eyes of his elders, let alone Caesar..."

Thinking of what Caesar had done in Japan recently, Frost couldn't help but rub his brows in pain.

A few days ago, the damned Ange contacted Frost and told him about Caesar's rich life as an outlaw and prostitute in Japan.

At the end, Ange added, "Don't worry, Frost. These are just the small setbacks a man must go through on his way to growth. Caesar is growing into a real man!"

If Frost really couldn't leave, he really wanted to fly to Japan with a double-barreled shotgun and blow Ange's two-faced face to pieces with one shot!

Whose child must become a gigolo in order to grow up! ?
As for being an outlaw and shooting some bastards, Frost thought it was indeed a very good growth experience.

However, Angers did bring good news.

Zhou Xuan did not die at the hands of the Zhulong of Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire.

This extremely powerful new dragon slayer almost completed a single kill on the four high and mighty kings!

"The young are really formidable." Frost stood up from his chair and pulled out a double-barreled shotgun from a celadon vase beside him.

He took out a box of bullets from the drawer of his desk and loaded them carefully.

"By the way, could that kid Zhou Xuan be some damn Dragon King?" Frost frowned and closed the chamber of the double-barreled shotgun in his hand.

"Never mind. It doesn't matter."

"From his past experience, he has always been a guy who keeps his promises. I hope he doesn't forget the agreement he made with me."

Before he finished speaking, Frost sat down in the office chair with his double-barreled shotgun pointed straight at the office door.

"That's all I can do," Frost said softly.

The next moment, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open slowly.

A thin figure in a neat suit appeared in front of Frost.

"Passi Gattuso, are you still loyal to me?"

Frost's voice was like thunder.

The dazzling golden eyes ignited instantly!
(End of this chapter)