Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 463 Gattuso’s New Director (1)

Everyone in the conference room was waiting for the school director representing Gattuso to arrive.

Beowulf was very dissatisfied with Gattuso's frequent replacement of school directors, and he talked about this problem with Pompey.

Pompey responded that this was the last time and Gattuso's representation at the Kassel Academy would not change.

Such a response made everyone dissatisfied but also curious. Who is the person who represents Gattuso and will not change?

Frost? Andrew?

This curiosity was answered when the office door was pushed open, and the light shattered the solemn atmosphere.

The man stood in the light, full of vigor and vitality that drove away the decay.

"Sorry, I'm late." With a confident smile on his face, Caesar took a step forward and entered the arena of power.

He closed the door, blocking the light outside, leaving only the dim light in the office.

Old guys like this kind of lighting, which is not so glaring and has a sense of the times.

But Caesar didn't like it. He pulled out a chair and commented, "The lights could be brighter. It's not something shady. It's just a meeting."

The old guys looked at each other and finally accepted the fact in silence.

As the heir of the Gattuso family, Caesar can nominally be considered a graduated student, and he is indeed qualified to represent Gattuso on the board of directors.

A few days ago, he represented the students in opposing Beowulf's policies, but today he was sitting at the same table with the top management.

Beowulf had to take this young man seriously because he knew very well that Caesar would inevitably stand against him.

"Sit down, you've already wasted a lot of everyone's time." Beowulf said coldly.

Caesar sat down with a smile.

"Norma, report the current situation." Beowulf didn't want to waste time talking.

The big screen lit up, and Lu Mingfei's recent photos appeared on it.

Norma's voice came down from the top of the conference room: "According to the latest situation, the immortals sent to capture Lu Mingfei and others were repelled by Han Qiu. Han Qiu and Jörmungandr have now met up with Lu Mingfei and others."

The photo on the big screen changed, revealing another person's appearance. There was endless anger in the eyes of the thin boy.

Norma continued: "Chen Bailing, an A-level hybrid, cannot use the power of dragon blood due to physical reasons, but he has developed a very special set of armor that allows an ordinary person to fight against hybrids. Chen Bailing arrived in Chicago yesterday and clashed with the Chen family and the college's executive department. He escaped unscathed and took Chen Motong with him."

Caesar thought that were the only two things, but the scene changed again and Finkel's face appeared.

Norma said: "Fingal von Frings, due to the White King incident in Japan, was held hostage in Tokyo during the negotiations between the former vice-president Nicolas Flamel and the Snake Eight Clan. Three days ago, the current head of the Snake Eight Clan, Ryoma Genichirō, promised to return him to the academy. But Fingel von Frings ignored the academy's orders and is now missing."

"Report completed."

The big screen went off.

The conference room fell into silence for a long time, including Caesar.

"Let's discuss how to deal with these three issues." In the end, Beowulf was the first to speak: "Let's deal with them one by one. What should we do about Lu Mingfei and Han Qiu?"

"We have sent enough people. The current personnel and equipment configuration is enough to kill a second-generation species." said a school director.

"Second generation? If I remember correctly, Jörmungandr is the first generation king." Beowulf snorted coldly, "Keep sending more troops. This is a war, a war against dragons. Is this how you deal with war?"

"Ahem." Caesar coughed twice, drawing all attention to himself. "The idea of ​​war is correct, but given the position that Lu Mingfei and Han Qiu are in, it would be difficult to start a war."

"Yes." A middle-aged school director supported Caesar when no one else spoke. As the representative of the Chen family, he did not express any opinions most of the time. "It is difficult for our heavy firepower to enter, and the transportation of weapons is a huge problem."

Beowulf asked coldly: "So none of you can solve this problem?"

Everyone is silent. This is a global problem.

It was a magical country, without any mixed-race forces controlling the country like the Snake Eight Families or Gattuso.

That is another area where guns are banned, known as the nightmare of mercenaries.

It is easy for people to enter the country, but it is a bit difficult to bring weapons. If you want to smuggle, you can only bring some guns and ammunition, and the quantity is limited.

If they wanted to use heavy firepower, they would have to do it on a grand scale, with larger ships or military aircraft. But that would be too conspicuous and difficult to enter.

Currently, the teams sent to CN by various secret party families are facing such a dilemma: their weapons are poorly equipped and their firepower is insufficient.

"After the meeting, I will summarize the weapons transportation channels of each family. Our strength is too dispersed." Beowulf was a little helpless.

"I have already summarized it before the meeting." Caesar took out a cigarette from his pocket, "Do you mind if I smoke?"

"Yes," Beowulf said.

Caesar took a deep breath and slowly raised his head, showing his charming jawline. "Currently, the way each family transports weapons is through smuggling, private planes, and ships. Including the college itself, it only relies on its relationship with various research institutes to transport some conventional weapons. We lack heavy firepower and large weapons with high lethality."

"These methods can be used to disassemble large weapons," Caesar suggested.

This is what Beowulf wanted to say. He could see that Caesar was deliberately trying to seize the right to speak.

But he was not angry, instead there was a bit of appreciation in his eyes.

"You are right, Caesar." Beowulf said, "I will adopt your approach, and I will be responsible for this matter myself. Now let's talk about the next question, about Chen Bailing. Caesar, this is what you should be more concerned about. If I remember correctly, Chen Motong is your fiancée, right?"

Caesar and Beowulf met eyes and decided if they didn't draw their swords now that they were young, when would they?

To all the school directors and elders, the Gattuso family is truly an indescribable family.

First, Frost tried every means to seize power from Angers, causing a lot of jokes.

Pompey was the last to make up the numbers. He hated the meetings and was only thinking about where he could find pretty girls. He even glanced at Elizabeth during the meeting.

Now they have sent Caesar, a famous rebellious man, who has a strong desire to show off as soon as he enters the door.

Elizabeth is about the same age as Caesar, so she left a much better impression on the old guys. Her calmness and sophistication are the keys to her being able to sit here for a long time.

But Caesar seemed not to possess these two things. What he possessed was as hot as flames and as blazing as the morning sun.

"Yes, so I think it would be more appropriate for me to seek everyone's opinions on this matter," said Caesar.