Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

But now things are completely different. With Ye Fan's help, Caesar will be able to achieve his two goals one day!

"Ten years? That's too long." Frost shook his head. If it was within three years, he could still accept it.

He thought of Pompeii (Odin)'s instructions.

Chapter 229 He turned and left, as if he had made up his mind...

"In the next five years, we must increase the strength of our family as much as possible. The final moment is approaching. Whether I can ascend to the throne, and whether the Black King can change hands again, will all be determined by that moment!"

At that time, Pompey was standing in the family ancestral hall, and all the elders of the Gattuso family over 70 years old were standing behind him.

After the age of 70, members of the Gattuso family will be told that they have the purest bloodline of the King of Sky and Wind flowing in their bodies.

Inspired by their bloodline, they will unconditionally support their ancestor, Odin, the king of sky and wind!

"Let's talk about the second deal. The first one took too long," Frost said.

"Then it seems that the second plan can better meet your requirements." Ye Fan also smiled. He was waiting for Frost to ask about the content of the second transaction.

If he had said it at the beginning, it might have been with a certain purpose. Although Frost would not be overly suspicious, he would still be a little wary.

"The second option is that I'm developing a prosthetic device that can be installed on the brain, emitting fixed brain wave signals, and allowing Deadpool to act directly according to the corresponding instructions."

Ye Fan said directly.

"Among the prosthetics I've created before, there's a mechanical eye, an important neuron-like device that's directly connected to the brain."

Ye Fan took out a metal eyeball from his pocket (Nibelungen) and showed it to Frost.

The metal ball was glowing with cold light, and the artificial eye lay quietly in Ye Fan's hand. There was a layer of glass in the center of the metal ball that was constantly rotating.

The complex mechanical structure inside made Frost a little dazzled.

"This is a kind of brainwave reception, or even a sensor. Although it's not very powerful, it does allow the user to observe heat sources and have a wider field of view."

"But it is indeed the most complex of all prosthetics because it is directly connected to the brain."

Ye Fan raised his finger and pointed at his head as he spoke: "The brain is the most complex part of the human body, especially for hybrids like us. The activation of the Word Spirit requires the spiritual element, which is also the fifth element. And the fifth element can only be produced by the collision of the mind."

"When docking a prosthetic with such an incredibly important organ, even the slightest mistake could cause brain death. Therefore, developing this type of prosthetic is extremely difficult..."

"How long will this take?" Frost's face turned grim.

Although Ye Fan said that this research would take less time, if it takes 7 or 8 years, or even 5 or 4 years, it would be useless.

The final moment is only five years away!

"Don't worry, if it's provided for the ancestors of your family..." Ye Fan paused, raised a finger, and smiled, "It will only take a month."

"One month?" Frost was a little surprised. The gap between the two plans was too big.

One is 10 years and the other is one month, which made him doubt the reliability of the second plan.

"Alas, I am a qualified businessman. How could I do something to harm the buyers? Uncle Frost, the look in your eyes really makes me sad." Ye Fan patted his chest pretending to be sad.

Frost also smiled awkwardly and retracted his suspicious look: "How could that be? I'm just a little shocked by this."

"Haha, just kidding. After all, the time span between the two is quite large." Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth gently. "But didn't I just say the premise? The device is for the ancestors of the Gattuso family!"

"For our ancestors..." Frost repeated, realizing the meaning.

"Yes, the interests involved have been made very clear just now." Ye Fan raised his right index finger again and pointed at it with his head tilted. "The connection of devices that involve high-level neurons directly connecting to the brain may have an impact on the brain."

"But can Deadpool use words? Does a half-dead thing like Deadpool really have a brain?"

"So that's it!"

Ye Fan's words awakened Frost, and he suddenly felt enlightened and realized.

"Of course, this device might be a bit desecrating to the remains of our ancestors, so if you can't accept it, I can..."

"I can totally accept that!" Frost laughed heartily.

"Uh..." Ye Fan's words were stuck in the middle, and he looked at Frost with admiration in his eyes.

This is really a test. Ye Fan has never seen such a filial person!

The remains of the ancestors can be modified just like that, but this is normal, after all, the remains of the ancestors are used as missiles on the battlefield.

"Then let's talk about the price. I will develop this prosthesis in the next month and produce it in batches and send it to Gattuso's house." Ye Fan said.

"Nephew Ye, don't worry and drive boldly!" Frost said cheerfully.

"Ah, then it's 100 trillion US dollars." Ye Fan said with some uncertainty.

"!?" The hearty smile on Frost's face froze.

"Ah, this... this... let's have a good talk." Frost coughed twice in a pretentious manner and suggested again.

"hehe."

Facing Ye Fan's contemptuous eyes, Frost looked into the distance and suddenly became very interested in a plate of sugar cubes on the table next to him.

"Okay, I'm not kidding, just give me two trillion US dollars." Ye Fan said again.

"That's the cost price! Uncle Frost, if I didn't know Caesar, I wouldn't have given you such a good price!"

Ye Fan spoke sincerely.

"Impossible, $1000 billion!" Frost bargained.

"Then I will be doing business at a loss. I can't do this business. Please find someone else!" Ye Fan refused to give in.

Frost narrowed his eyes. "Are you sure? With $1000 billion, you can actually do a lot!"

"I know more than you think, Mr. Frost." Ye Fan smiled and raised his glass. "I said I wanted 2 trillion US dollars. Any less and this deal won't work!"

"Nephew Ye, make sure you don't give in even a little bit." Frost's tone turned cold and hard.

"I won't give in even a little!"

Ye Fan puffed out his chest, like a historian who wrote down the facts without changing a single word.

"Okay, then my Gattuso family can't do this deal. Nephew Ye, just enjoy tonight's dinner." Frost simply spread his hands, looking like he had completely given up.

"it is good!"

Ye Fan turned around and left without any reluctance.

He walked to the dining table nearby, picked up the cake with a fork and stuffed it into his mouth.

Holding the fork in his left hand and the plate of steak in his right hand, Ye Fan put the whole palm-sized steak, along with the soup and fennel garnished on it, into his mouth. He chewed it a few times and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

After taking a bite of steak, he picked up a few pieces of cake, no matter what flavor they were, stuffed them into his mouth and swallowed them.

Then he picked up an unopened bottle of champagne from the dining table, put it in his mouth and pulled out the cork with his teeth, and finished the whole bottle in tonnes.

Frost was frozen at this moment, standing there in a daze, like a scarecrow standing still in a rice field.

This time to discuss cooperation, he specifically found a secluded corner and asked his servants to block out the many guests, leaving him and Ye Fan alone there.

But even so, he couldn't imagine that Ye Fan would do such a...shameless thing in front of him!

Isn't a deal just you come and I go? I was a little tough, so why did you just turn around and walk away?

He turned and left, as if he had made up his mind...

Chapter 230 Your Moral Standards

Ye Fan was sitting at the dining table eating heartily, and he looked as if he was going to eat the Gattuso family out of money today.

A table full of dishes disappeared quickly, and the servant beside him was stunned. He didn't expect that there would be such a big eater among the mixed-bloods!

Where is the high-end and decent thing you promised?

But for the sake of my salary this month.

He could only rush into the kitchen and bring over a few more dishes, but his speed in serving the dishes could not even keep up with Ye Fan's speed in eating.

An elegant servant was forced by Ye Fan to run with the momentum of an Olympic champion, going back and forth in the kitchen.

In order to achieve speed, he uses both hands and feet, and his posture is extremely aggressive and domineering!

Frost's mouth twitched slightly. How could he not complete this deal?

2 trillion, although the Gattuso family’s cash flow is quite painful now.

But if spending this money can bring back thousands of half-blood soldiers who completely obey orders and are not afraid of life and death, it is still worth it.

After all, in another five years, this world will usher in its final moment, and by then money will be nothing but a pile of waste paper.

As long as their ancestor Odin wins, everything in the world will belong to them Gattuso!

"Oh, nephew Ye, you are still too impetuous. I am just pretending. This deal can be negotiated, we can negotiate it." Frost smiled awkwardly and called Ye Fan back.

"There's nothing to talk about. Without 2 trillion, we can't negotiate!"

Ye Fan waved his hand without even turning his head and continued to eat and drink.

Damn, this damn kid, he doesn’t listen to me... Frost felt very angry at the moment, as if his money was being robbed.

Ye Fan: How can you make money faster than robbing?

"Okay! 2 trillion is 2 trillion, I, Gattuso, can afford it!" Frost said gritting his teeth.

"Oh, why didn't you say that earlier? Let's talk about the details of the transaction."

Ye Fan flashed in front of Frost, looking like a socialite rubbing his hands with a fly.

In fact, he was also worried that Frost was unwilling to complete the deal, and asking for a price that was too low would easily arouse suspicion.

If Frost is unwilling to buy these prosthetics, how can he cheat... Judgment Odin?

"Are you sure it will arrive in a month? I've already paid for it, and I hope to get the finished product as soon as possible."

Frost was too lazy to pretend at this moment, although there was always a deposit of 10 billion US dollars in Caesar's bank card.

But Caesar can't spend that much!

One billion US dollars accounts for only 10‰ of the Gattuso family's cash flow, and it is not too extravagant to use it for the future young master of the family.

But this is 2 trillion US dollars. For such a technology, you have to pay a full 2 ​​trillion US dollars!

Even for the Gattuso family, it would take 5 to 10 years to accumulate this wealth.