A man among dragons, building a mysterious ancient church.

Chapter 155 The Succubus of Kassel, Nighttime Invasion
"Hmm? That voice, Frost?"

In the principal's office, the 'loyal' Norma continued to carry out Principal Angers' orders, playing Caesar's phone conversation aloud.

Because of his mother's death, Caesar harbored a deep resentment towards the Gattuso family. Despite his good manners, he would not use honorifics when addressing the Gattuso elders, nor would he call them Uncle Frost; instead, he would address them by their first names.

Frost snatched Angers' phone away: "What are you doing? Have you forgotten your family's teachings?"

To be honest, Frost always looked down on the patriarch Pompeii, believing that Pompeii spent all his time chasing women, indulging in debauchery, and completely neglecting his duties! He disregarded the family! He was irresponsible!

Good heavens, Frost thought Pompey was the worst of the worst, but Caesar was even more valiant than him. No wonder he was Pompey's son.

Now Caesar is even more rebellious than his father Pompey, to the point that he wants to take a bath with Chu Zihang?

How could Frost possibly keep his composure?

"What are you babbling about? Give the phone to Principal Angers. What does the principal want with me?" Caesar said while squeezing Chu Zihang in, making sure Chu Zihang wouldn't take over the bathroom.

Sometimes boys are just so silly; they argue about who should wash first, as if the one who washes first wins.

Of course, in Caesar's view, this was a competition between him and Chu Zihang, a contest of strength, skill, and willpower.

Little did Chu Zihang know, he was simply accelerating the digestion of the magic potion.

At one end of the office, Angers shrugged mischievously at Frost, held out his hand, and gestured for him to hand over his phone.

Frost had no intention of returning the phone, clutching it tightly: "What are you thinking? You actually want to take a shower with that Chu Zihang?!"

He also knew about Chu Zihang and even plotted to use Chu Zihang's dangerous bloodline as a pretext to impeach Angers and allow the Gattuso family to expand their influence in the school board.

But to everyone's surprise, before the Gattuso family could even make a move against Chu Zihang, Chu Zihang had already stolen from the Gattuso family.

Dangerous! This Chu Zihang is not only dangerous because of his bloodline, but he is also extremely dangerous as a person. He is a complete Kassel succubus!
Caesar finally understood Frost's meaning, and his fury flared like a golden lion: "Frost!!"

Forget about arguing with Chu Zihang any longer, and immediately stepped aside from the bathroom door: "You really should get your head checked. I suggest you go to the school clinic."

"Kassel's medical standards have always been trustworthy."

Unfortunately, Chu Zihang felt the potion digestion stall, sighed, and went into the bathroom alone.

In the past, when Frost was scolded by Caesar, he would always use his seniority to suppress him. This time, however, he silently endured the scolding without retaliating, and even felt a sense of relief.

It sounds like Caesar doesn't have that intention? That's good, that's good.

After Angers had his fill of amusement, he stood up and took the phone from Frost's hand. This time, Frost didn't resist: "Hello, Caesar, it's me. I wanted to ask if you've investigated the abandoned overpasses in Philadelphia?"

“Principal Angers.” Caesar maintained proper etiquette even with people outside his family, and briefly recounted the investigation process.

“Very good, you found nothing at the scene.” Angers sat down completely relaxed and asked the most important question: “So, when you left after completing your investigation, were four large trucks following behind you?”

Because of those four trucks, most of the mixed-race groups around the world that can access Philadelphia surveillance footage are now pointing the finger at Cassel.

Only if the truth of this matter can be successfully proven can all the troubles be truly quelled, so that mixed-race forces will not come knocking on our door at the drop of a hat.

"Trucks?" Caesar frowned instantly, quickly recalling the journey back to the hotel: "I didn't see any. As far as I remember, there were no vehicles following us the whole way."

"If, and I mean if, my feelings conflict with the clues you, the principal, have discovered, then it's probably because I've been influenced by some kind of incantation."

Caesar, being quite astute, immediately grasped the key point from the principal's call: it was highly likely that a large truck had indeed been following him unknowingly on his drive back to the hotel. Why had he activated the Kamaitachi when he drove there, but not on the return trip? Was it because he was in a hurry driving to the abandoned overpass? Or was it also due to some kind of spiritual influence?

The power of words that made me careless?
Even if Caesar racked his brains, he probably wouldn't suspect Chen Motong.

Angers finally grinned silently with satisfaction, looking at Frost with a half-smile, as if to say, "You may not trust me, but you can trust your own Caesar, right?"
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Since things happened rather suddenly, your task force should stand by for now. Don't rush to investigate the ancient tomb murals. Contact us anytime if you have any questions."

"This old man won't bother you young people any longer."

After Angers hung up the call, Frost slammed his fist on the solid wood desk: "Damn it! What exactly does this mysterious organization want?!"

The thought of the future hope of the family, with four large trucks following Caesar at all times, and the possibility that if the other party had even the slightest intention to kill, Caesar would be crushed into Caesar sauce by the trucks, filled Frost with lingering fear.

If something were to happen to Caesar, Gattuso's hopes, which he had waited for for hundreds of years, would be shattered.

Caesar was the born emperor that the Gattuso family had waited hundreds of years for! They absolutely could not allow anything to go wrong!

Frost had never hated the mysterious organization so much. Cha must dig this organization out of the shadows and destroy it!

After that, Frost began to actively communicate with Angers, discussing this mysterious organization for more than ten minutes at a time.

Unlike the furious Frost, Fernand only felt mentally exhausted, wondering if Kassel hadn't obtained the Dragonbone Cross after all.
"Oh, Jazz couldn't help but sigh. Did he rush here in the dead of night for nothing?"
“Principal Angers, Mr. Frost, I’m going to rest now. Norma, please arrange a VIP room for me as well…”

"Jingle Bell!!"

Norma, strangely, did not respond immediately to Sir Fernand's request, but instead sounded a buzzing alarm throughout the college.

At this very moment, all teachers and students still on campus received an urgent text message—'An enemy has invaded the academy!'

Fernand, who had been feeling a bit listless and whose eyelids were constantly drooping and obscuring his pupils, suddenly opened them wide: "What happened?"

Percy rushed to Frost's side and helped the acting head of the family up.

Angers' expression also turned sour: "Heh, maybe he's different from such polite gentlemen as you."

"Some people seem unwilling to even talk and are trying to rob us outright."

The expressions of everyone present changed. They learned from Caesar that it was probably a conspiracy by a mysterious organization, but other hybrid factions were unaware of it!
In other words, due to a misunderstanding, another hybrid faction directly attacked Kassel, attempting to seize the non-existent Dragonbone Cross?!

Percy's first concern was Frost's safety: "Lord of the family, please go to the basement for refuge first."

The basement, or more specifically, the ice cellar.

The ice cellar is the most secret place in Kassel College, a treasure trove storing a large number of extremely precious items, and is equipped with a large number of guard facilities, making it the safest place.

Frost did not agree to Passy's request, but turned to Angers, a gloomy anger rising on his aged face: "It seems the Secret Service has been too peaceful for too long."

"So long that people have forgotten what it was that brought us to our current position."

Angers understood Frost's meaning: wasn't the Secret Service's strength based on iron and blood?
Iron from weapons, blood from dragons.

Angers watched Frost with great interest: "You want to personally go on stage and wreak havoc?"

Frost's face immediately darkened: "I was sending Angers!"

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