Dragon Clan: I am Lu Mingfei, the Intelligence Strategist, the God of Concepts!

Chapter 85 Leviathan: It doesn't matter, I'll take action.
The Hall of Green Peaks, the meeting hall.

A group of mysterious figures dressed in black and wearing leather masks sat around an ancient marble round table.

If Frost Gattuso, the acting head of the Gattuso family, known as the "Sheep Fighter," were to return here, he would surely be filled with doubts.

its not right!
What I spent two whole days reviving from the low-temperature chamber made of aluminum alloy should have been a group of elegant old people in white robes with dignified faces and demeanor, right?
Where did these medieval plague doctors come from?

In fact, as the ancestral hall of the Gattuso family, the Hall of Greenery can be compared to the underground palace complex of the Zhou family, where many family elders are also buried.

However, compared to the Nuwa clan's innate longevity, the Zhou family elders could still read books and newspapers every day, while the Gatuso family elders faced significantly more restrictions.

On ordinary days, they have to sleep in low-temperature aluminum alloy boxes using a special technique that combines modern medicine, witchcraft, and the tortoise breathing method, among other classic methods of prolonging life.

When needed.

The head or acting head of the Gattuso family will then awaken these elders who have been playing the role of 'prophet' or 'sage' for the past few centuries.

The process is quite complex. Doctors will first gradually raise the temperature of the aluminum alloy box to regulate their body temperature, and then inject blood and tissue fluid to make their bodies, which were as pale and scarred as ancient tree fossils, become full as if inflated, and return them to the category of human beings.

Next, the boxes were opened in an oxygen-rich environment. Medical staff helped them sit up and patted their backs to help them cough up the phlegm that had accumulated in their throats. After their hormone levels gradually returned to normal, they were given a small amount of food and a bath and changed clothes.

This process often takes up to 48 hours.

Finally, these elderly men, dressed in white robes and resembling ancient sages, would enter the Hall of Azure Clouds one by one to listen to the reports from the younger generation of the family, and then bestow upon them the wisdom from their ancestors.

Frost followed the same procedure—at the insistence of a family cancer who was still applying sunscreen on nudist beaches.

It just got stuck at the last step.

The old men had no intention of listening to Frost's report or giving him any instructions; instead, they simply told him to leave.

now.

A pale purple light curtain rose from the center of the marble table.

An invisible barrier seemed to separate everything inside the hall from the outside world. There were no technological products in the meeting hall of the Azure Palace, but that did not mean there were no alchemical products.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen or so dreamlike virtual shadows descended from the ceiling, some sitting, some standing in empty spaces, just like the scene of angels descending in the Bible. However, these 'angels' did not have gorgeous feathers, but instead wore eerie and comical bird-beak masks that sent chills down one's spine, and large black trench coats.

They covered their bodies completely, making no attempt to expose any part of their body that might carry physical characteristics, not even a patch of skin on their wrist, to others.

They are all members of the 'Holy Palace Medical Society'.

They come from all over the world. Some are ancient mixed-blood families, some are representatives of emerging families, some are oligarchs who control vast real-world resources in the arms or business world, some possess formidable individual strength, or superb alchemy skills... Of course, there are also a considerable number of pure-blooded dragons.

Compared to the European Secret Society, the North American Family Alliance, the Orthodox, the Snake Clan... these mixed-race forces that stand on the glamorous surface of the world are like spiders hiding in the shadows, weaving a giant web in unknown corners, constantly seizing wealth and power until they devour the entire world.

Those fortunate enough to catch a glimpse of the methods employed by members of the Holy Palace Medical Association through special encounters often refer to them as...
—The dark lord of the world's dark side.

As all the empty seats in the Hall of Azure Clouds were filled in one by one...
The mask of the Alpha Elder of the Gattuso family, seated in the main position, twitched slightly:
"It's been a long time since everyone was here."

“Frigga, it was you who insisted on pushing for this meeting. Speak your mind!”

Within the Holy Palace Medical Association, not only do all people conceal their faces, but they also address each other by code names. 'Frigga' is the code name of the Chen family head, and it is also the name of an important experimental project they are in charge of.

"Next, I need some help to seize the opportunity to gain legitimate dominance."

The head of the Chen family said calmly, "Friends who offer help will share this blue ocean with me."

"Ha ha……"

The other members immediately burst into unfriendly laughter.

Alfredo, sitting in the head seat, turned cold, even aggressive: "Frigga! The Medical Association is not the place to realize your ambitions. I suggest you tell me your current predicament directly."

"This is my current predicament."

The Chen family patriarch's voice remained unchanged. "Because of the Frigg Plan, I am being eyed by the orthodox Zhou family. Either I eliminate them and become the leader of the orthodox family, or they eliminate me and the Frigg Plan fails prematurely."

He paused for a moment, then added, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Odin."

The other passengers stirred and whispered among themselves.

Clearly, many well-informed individuals have heard that the legitimate Zhou family may be making a major move recently, and they also know the target of the Zhou family's military campaign.

Frigga's words undoubtedly revealed her identity.

But it doesn't really matter. After all, since 'Frigga' is a member of the Chen family, given this predicament, her identity will be exposed after he finishes this meeting today, regardless of the outcome.

"Odin?"

Alpha turned his gaze to the figure in the corner who seemed to be dozing off.

"Um... um."

The figure codenamed 'Odin' gave a vague reply, and no one knew what this person in the real world was doing.

The attitudes of the members of the medical society toward Odin were clearly distinct and quite different.

The Medical Association is not a monolithic entity, but rather comprises various factions. Odin is the leader of one of these factions, and he possesses considerable strength and can leverage vast resources.

Some even suspect that he is a pure-blooded dragon who has long since infiltrated human society...

but no matter.

Here, Odin's status is at least several levels higher than Frigg's... even though they are a couple in Norse mythology.

Others must give it sufficient respect.

Alpha looked at the Chen family patriarch again, his voice growing colder: "If I remember correctly, Project Frigga has been progressing very smoothly so far, and a perfect replica has already been created. Even if the Chen family is eliminated by the Zhou family, it will not affect Project Frigga itself. Moreover, this project has already achieved its phased goals! How could the Zhou family be eyeing you because of Project Frigga!" The old man had been asleep for a long time, but he still quickly grasped the key to the problem.

After all, Alpha is not thinking alone. The elders of the Gattuso family have long been linked in some way, which is equivalent to their brains being connected in parallel. They can think about problems together transparently. This is one of the secrets of the Gattuso family's ancestral shrine.

Meanwhile, his companions had already deduced that the Chen family was lying!

"Elder Alpha, are you planning to abandon me after I've served my purpose?"

The Chen family patriarch's voice was also tinged with frost, "I can recall Frigga No. 3 at any time and then destroy it."

"Furthermore, you need to think this through. If the Chen family is destroyed, the sample of Zero and all the experimental data will fall into the hands of the Zhou family. I remember that they have a good relationship with some factions of the Secret Party."

"At that time... I can't guarantee what will happen."

Alpha was furious: "You bastard! Are you threatening us?"

The Chen family's almost thuggish remarks clearly touched a nerve with Alpha.

It's not just Alpha.

The surrounding figures also raised a clamor of accusations. The importance of the Frigga Project to the Medical Association was self-evident; it was a matter of general direction and had nothing to do with factions.

For a moment, it seemed as if a group of dragons were roaring inside the Hall of Azure Clouds.

"I knew from the start that your Chen family had ulterior motives! We should have had someone else take on this job!"

"Are you going to drag the Medical Association onto your war machine for your own ambitions?!"

“You’re Odin’s man, why don’t you ask Odin for help instead of calling us here…”

"..."

"You can all shut up now!"

A sudden and terrifying sound erupted, like a prehistoric behemoth opening its mouth to devour seawater deep in the ocean trench—a legend belonging to the 'Guixu'.

The trembling echo immediately interrupted the argument.

A pair of eerie, dark golden pupils slowly opened from within a bird-beak mask that had remained silent in another corner.

His gaze, so real it seemed to pierce through the frame of Tu Mo's glasses, forced everyone to avoid his stare, even though it was just a virtual image.

His codename is 'Leviathan'.

The name of the sea monster that God created on the sixth day of creation in the Bible is also the name of the Chaos Dragon in the Old Testament, who is associated with the devil of 'envy,' one of the seven deadly sins.

Within the Holy Palace Medical Association, he was one of the very few members who openly revealed his pure-blooded dragon identity.

Leviathan cast a cold glance at Odin.

Odin slowly opened his eyes and looked back at him through the dark, black glass mirror.

He knew Leviathan's true identity, yet he was not afraid of him at all.

'Leviathan' is indeed a pure-blooded dragon, and a noble dragon king.

Seven or eight years ago, the tragedy known by the Secret Society as the 'Greenland Incident' was caused by Odin using the ID 'Prince' to lure the Secret Society to send people to the relevant sea area to search for the ancient dragon embryo. In this event, which could be described as a 'sacrifice', the elite of Kassel College were almost completely wiped out, with only one and a half survivors.

Following this, the Holy Palace Medical Association gained a new member codenamed 'Leviathan'.

It is the god who holds the power over water at the end of the throne—the King of the Ocean and Water!
"Why aren't you dealing with Frigga's situation?"

Leviathan's voice was cold and hard, his words aimed directly at Odin.

“I’ve been busy with other things lately,” Odin replied casually.

"Humph!"

Leviathan snorted coldly, clearly showing his dissatisfaction.

I was initially drawn in by the blueprint drawn by this guy, and the Frigga Project is the most important and indispensable link in realizing that bright future!
But now, faced with such a crucial issue, he's started pretending to be indifferent.

"If you have time, would you mind making the trip?" Odin said casually.

"Fine, then I'll take the lead this time."

Leviathan's gaze was fixed on the head of the Chen family, a hint of bloodlust emanating from him.

"But afterwards, I'll take the lion's share of that blue ocean you mentioned!"

"can!"

The head of the Chen family readily agreed.

Listen to the conversation between the two.

A slight smile gradually appeared on Odin's lips, hidden beneath the mask.

Just as I expected... my brother.

You deserve the title of 'greedy' more than I do.

Then.

Could you please help me verify whether that thing is real or fake?

(End of this chapter)