The construction of this underground cryogenic dormant chamber dates back nearly three hundred years.
Initially limited to issues with technology and equipment, this cryogenic sleep chamber was not large. Later, after generations of expansions, it has now become almost an underground castle.
In the Gattuso family, the center of power is never the current head of the family.
But the elders lying dormant in this underground castle.
The existence of this Presbyterian Church is as old as the Gattuso family.
Their time is precious, and they rarely come out for activities. Instead, they lie in the cryogenic chamber of the sterile room all year round. They will only come forward when the Gattuso family is in danger of being destroyed.
But even if they don't appear, their shadow exists in many major events in history.
Their rights radiate from this underground castle to many corners of the outside world.
In each generation of the Gattuso family, only the most outstanding one will be invited by the Presbyterian Church to enter here in his later years when his life span is about to run out and become one of them.
Even Caesar had never entered this power center of the Gattuso family.
He had only seen the elders who were as haggard as mummies at his mother's funeral.
They were like skinny monsters.
He never had a good impression of those people.
When the family informed him that Frost had died and asked him to take over the family, Caesar thought for a long time.
He doesn't deny that he hates this family.
But after all, he bleeds Gattuso's blood, and his mother should also hope that he takes responsibility.
So even though he hates the Gattuso family, he still has to shoulder the responsibilities of the family.
So he's back.
Everyone goes through growth, and he is no exception.
He gave up the glory of Kassel and took over Frost's place.
Until Patsy took the Immortal to Siberia, until he learned that the family was colluding with dragons, the image of this family completely overturned Caesar's perception.
He always thought that no matter how bastard and hateful the Gattuso family was, as members of the secret party, the family was bathed in dragon blood, took dragon slaying as an honor, and silently fought against the existence of the dragon clan.
But he didn't expect that the family would actually collude with dragons.
These guys lying in the low-temperature sterile room can even do this kind of thing, what else can't they do?
His mother's death may have a secret that he doesn't know about.
He always wanted to seek justice for his mother.
In some dark passages, warning lights flashed crazily.
Caesar's golden eyes lit up in the darkness, shining with an icy luster.
In the air, countless sickles and weasels invisible to the naked eye were flying all over the sky.
They swept through every inch of space, constantly feeding Caesar information about this underground castle.
Caesar thought that his intrusion would activate the security system here, causing a violent conflict.
But what surprised Caesar was that this underground castle was extremely quiet.
Even the warning lights flash silently.
He quickly came to the low-temperature sterile room.
The sterile room is made of clear glass.
Standing outside the door, Caesar could see the dormant cabin inside the sterile room, as well as various densely packed large electronic equipment.
Countless lines extend from the device and are connected to the dormant compartment.
Caesar tried to push the door, but it opened unexpectedly.
He walked into the sterile room, glanced at the seven sleeping chambers placed inside, and his eyes sank slightly.
These dormant chambers, except for the last one, are all empty!
They seemed to have left the underground castle early.
Click.
When Caesar walked in, the dormant cabin at the end of the queue suddenly opened automatically.
Then the vents of the sterile room began to be filled with disinfectant gas.
With the opening of the dormant chamber, the temperature in the sterile room quickly dropped to a low temperature state.
He started looking at the open dormant chamber.
Inside lay a haggard old man. His skin was wrinkled like dried leaves, and you could even see snake-like lines under his skin.
Those are shriveled blood vessels.
The device sensed the opening of the dormant chamber, and several needles immediately pierced the old man's body, delivering blood and some kind of liquid to the old man's body.
With the delivery of these liquids, the old man's shriveled body became plump at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his wrinkled skin began to become smooth at this moment.
The heart in his body that was supposed to be in a resting and dormant state also began to beat slowly.
He was like a dead evil spirit that had come back to life.
"Caesar." He slowly opened his eyes, his cloudy pupils had a glimmer of light, and stared at Caesar, "We knew you would come."
"Then you are quite aware." Caesar looked at him calmly, "What should I call you? Disgusting old guys? You don't think I would call you great-grandfather or something else?"
Caesar said, taking out the bullets from his pocket and ramming them into the magazine one by one in front of the old man.
"Seniority is no longer important to us." The old man's skin has become smooth and crystal clear, but no matter how smooth the skin is, it can't hide the vicissitudes of life in his eyes.
His body became very young at this moment, but his movements were still as slow as an old man.
He supported the dormant cabin and sat up little by little. He panted for a while, then slowly stepped out of the dormant cabin and stood up.
"You can call me η." He looked at Caesar and said.
These old people who have been dormant in low-temperature sterile rooms all year round are no longer named after their lifetime names, but are codenamed by Greek letters.
This old man is Etta (η), which ranks seventh in the Greek alphabet.
He was last in the Presbyterian order.
"Don't get close to me, don't you know that you have a disgusting smell of decay?" Caesar's eyes showed a hint of disgust, "I feel so sick when I think that I have such a blood relationship with you guys. nausea."
"Whether you are willing to admit it or not, the blood of the Gattuso family flows in your body." He didn't care about Caesar's disrespect.
Each generation of outstanding candidates in the Gattuso family has its own style.
He looked at Caesar and said, "You are the best person selected by the family. The family will do anything for you."
"There is a place for you in the Elder Council, and you will be like us in the future."
"Shut up!" Caesar's eyes were ferocious, his golden pupils shining like lava.
He raised the Desert Eagle in his hand, put it directly on η's forehead, and said coldly, "I'm not here to listen to your bullshit bloodline theory. I just want to know how my mother died?"
"You are still the child who will not grow up. If you are willing, we can return your mother to you." η looked at Caesar and said, as if he was telling an insignificant matter.
