Chapter 1296 Lunatic Raving

“Dalton Alroy, can you see clearly what kind of mask this is?” Andraste Cheever, who had put on his mask, looked straight at Dalton and asked him with a smile. “It’s a modern variation of white Venetian mask representing the ambitious dictator—Julius Caesar.” Dalton Alroy barely hesitated before talking about the background story of this Venetian mask. That was right; the ambitious dictator of the generation, Julius Caesar, was represented by a white Venetian mask. Andraste Cheever liked to boast about being the descendant of Julius Caesar. Also, he firmly believed that he had the same dictator blood as Julius Caesar coursing through his body. Therefore, he had been using his ancestor’s accomplishments to identify himself throughout his life. Just then, the whole scene fell into dead silence, whether it was those of the Alroy or Windsor imperial families or those of the Imperial Capital City’s major powers. Many people’s hearts welled up with all sorts of indescribable mixed feelin