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Chapter 185: Pompeii Gattuso(2/2)

"Ahem." Pompei cleared his throat, "Please pay attention to the classroom discipline! It's Pompei's teaching time next."

Ange frowned and said, "Long story short."

Pompeii scratched his head and said: "Then I will tell you the conclusion directly. Maybe ten thousand years ago, or thousands of years ago, a Dragon King awakened in Japan, and she released some kind of ultimate word spirit. From then on,

From Kyushu Island to Honshu Island, all dormant volcanoes erupted lava, turning the night into day. A super tsunami nearly one kilometer high struck, the ground cracked, and seawater entered the earth's crust and mixed with the magma. At this point, an ancient city was destroyed from Japan.

It is peeled off from the map and slowly slides along the steep slope to the depths of the trench. That is the ancient dragon city you see under the sea."

Ange's eyebrows couldn't help but jump.

This is really...a shocking conclusion.

"What about the Dragon King? He also died in the disaster he caused?"

"Yes, Gaotianyuan is its burial place. But such a great dragon king will not really die. It will just enter a deep sleep. It will not be until ten thousand years later that an icebreaker descends from the sky. The cabin is filled with fresh fetal blood. The dragon king sucks the fetus.

Blood Resurrection. The Diriaste witnessed the most solemn blood sacrifice in the world in the depths of the Abyss, but did not find the victim. If the sacrifice alone required an ancient dragon embryo, then the victim should

What level is it?"

"...God?" Angers whispered.

"Yes, the word 'king' is not enough to describe her greatness. We should call her a god!" Pompeii said with rare seriousness, "Compared to the Sheqi family, killing gods is our most urgent task. That is not the same as bronze and

Fire, a great existence comparable to the earth and mountains!"

Pompeii suddenly became excited, grabbed Angers by the shoulders and shouted:

"Brother, you have to hurry up! Otherwise we will say goodbye to the cherry blossoms, sake, wagyu, sashimi... and the obedient Yamato Nadeshiko forever! Once God wakes up, there may be no Japan in this world.

La!"

Angers subconsciously turned his head to look at the priest.

Is the awakening of the "god" in Pompeii's mouth the grand ceremony that the priest mentioned earlier?

To celebrate his return by burying an entire country...

It is truly God’s handiwork!

Angers shuddered.

"Why tell me? You should discuss it with Frost." Angers stared into Pompeii's eyes.

"Can I trust my psychotic brother on such a big matter? I would rather trust professionals. When it comes to slaying dragons, you are a professional. It doesn't matter if Japan sinks. My precious son is still in Japan."

"By the way, have you found any clues about that icebreaker?" Angers suddenly asked.

"No." Pompeo scratched his head and said, "Frost is investigating this aspect, but there are no clues. The clues have long been buried with the sinking of the Lenin."

"Didn't the Gattuso family investigate why the Lenin left alone that year?"

"Our relationship with Russia is not very good, let alone the former Soviet Union."

"So when did you start investigating plate movements in Japan? These research conclusions cannot be formed overnight."

"My graduation thesis that year was based on the topographic changes in Japan." Pompeii said innocently.

Angers smiled and did not continue to ask.

As the priest said before, some people really never expose their true side to others.

Pompeii Gattuso, this man who inherited the name of "Pompeii" but seemed to be dissolute and unreliable, under his playboy disguise, was actually "magnificent" that no one knew.

Has he really just been addicted to the endless "stallion" life all these years?

In fact, this man who calls himself a stallion only has one son so far, Caesar Gattuso.

But why on earth did this man delegate power to his younger brother and disguise himself as a libertine? He could have been a wise and powerful head of the family!

Pompeii's disguise even fooled him, and there was no way Frost could be this guy's opponent.

Angers fell into deep thought.

He suddenly felt that the water in the Gattuso family might really be as deep and unfathomable as the vice-principal said.
Chapter completed!
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