Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 695 The heir can act recklessly (3)

After this sentence, Pompeii's silence became even longer.

Percy stopped talking and watched Caesar's performance quietly.

The two guns will tell Gattuso that Caesar's anger is so violent.

Caesar, who has guns, is the real president of the student union and Gattuso's successor.

After losing all this, he is at most the polar bear's enemy.

It wasn't just Gattuso's guys who were watching this immature boy's performance. Han Qiu was lying in a hotel in France, smiling quietly.

The Great Emperor is great, and Gattuso is only one real man.

"I agree to your request." Pompey finally gave an answer.

Patsy's joy turned into a silent laugh, and Pompey knew that Patsy was laughing.

"It seems like I've never seen you happy before," Pompey said.

Percy stopped laughing and recalled the past: "Father, you have always kept me in the dark, and no one even knows that I am your son. How can I be happy? In fact, I envy Caesar, but I envy him. I am not jealous of him. He is my brother and I wish him the best."

“Although saying ‘sorry’ is meaningless, I still want to say to you: I’m sorry.”

Percy was stunned and murmured, "I have been waiting for this sentence for many years."

Can machines shed tears? Of course not.

But humans can shed tears. Humans are advanced creatures with emotions.

Patsy was never a machine.

"I know you have a lot of questions for me." Pompey said, "Go ahead and let's talk about what we need to say tonight."

Percy took a deep breath. The galloping wind had always been his only companion. He asked softly, "Father, have you ever treated me as a child?"

Pompey nodded, though Percy couldn't see his nod. "Of course, you will always be my child. But you also know what I am after."

"Because of my bloodline, I am destined to be the one to be sacrificed, right?"

"Yes." Pompey replied, "Perhaps it is a curse. I didn't believe in curses before, until you and Caesar appeared. I was delighted when you appeared, which showed that my idea was correct, that pure-blooded dragons gave birth to offspring. But the instability of your bloodline tells me that this idea is not entirely correct."

Percy listened quietly to Pompey's story.

Out of Caesar's sight, a conversation between father and son was taking place.

This is a different kind of battlefield, completely different from Caesar's throwing tantrums.

Pompey continued, "But then Caesar appeared. He was so perfect, so perfect that he was irreplaceable. The idea was right, the route was right, and everything was successful. I was both happy and distressed. I was happy because of Caesar's appearance, but I was distressed because of your situation. Later, I found many women, but no matter how I tried, I couldn't give birth to offspring."

"Do you know what two offspring mean to me?" Pompey said, "Curse, the curse of twins. The curse that Nidhogg cast on us has been passed on to you. You, who have a strong but unstable bloodline, represent more power, and Caesar, who has a stable but weak bloodline, represents more authority. It seems that we are always in this cycle of power and authority and cannot escape."

"I am not a king, nor is Caesar," said Patsy.

"No, you are. You will all be the king of this world, but a crippled king is insignificant to this world. I have experienced that history, and my brothers and sisters were killed again and again in history. They couldn't bear to devour each other." Pompey narrated: "They could have been so powerful that they could not be defeated, but they were unwilling to give up their only weakness."

"Father, you were also unable to give up that weakness," Percy reminded.

"But fate gave me the only chance. The world will be yours. I am the one who paved the way. Although there were some accidents on this road, it did not affect the ending. I originally wanted to prepare sufficient nutrients for you, but that damn guy took away everything that belonged to you."

"That guy named Rocky?" Percy asked. "I remember you worked with him, father."

"Please call him Han Qiu. He is not qualified to use such a noble name. The cooperation with him is just to hope that he will do something ridiculous, something that suits my taste. He will come, most likely on the way. Come to send your brother wedding blessings and become your nourishment."

"It turns out that he has already become food in your place."

"Yes, he took away Jörmungandr, the White King, and Leviathan. How can the remaining dragon bone cross support your hatching? Not only him, I believe he will bring the Holy Spirit here. You will become the supreme being, and our dry bones will be piled up to form your throne." Pompey became excited.

It was as if he had seen the future, with Gattuso's king sitting on the throne of this world.

Gattuso's future, the future of the world.

"We? You?" Percy sensed something was wrong. "Father, you..."

"Yes, I'm in there too. We have to consider the worst case scenario. What if there's not enough nutrients? Odin, the Lord of the Gods, should be able to fill the gap. Percy, you won't really die. You and Caesar will be in the same situation as the Trinity."

"You told me, Father."

"Any other questions?" Pompey asked.

"And one last thing." Percy summoned up the courage to ask, "Father, have you ever considered that everything you have arranged is not what we want?"

Pompey's smile was filled with the arrogance of an elder. "You are still young. You have not seen the cruelty of history, nor have you experienced the taste of power. Sooner or later, you will understand, and then you will thank me. The world will also thank me. What I prevented was not only the Ragnarok of the Gods, but also the absurd war."

"If power is really that tempting, how could you be willing to give it to us, father?"

"This is the second question."

"Feel sorry."

"Don't be sorry. I told you I would tell you everything tonight." Pompey sighed, "I tried, but I don't have the qualifications. You do. Percy, what kind of person am I in your opinion?"

"What kind of dragon should I say?" Patsy replied: "In my opinion, you are greedy and cowardly."

"Yes, a greedy and cowardly guy like me would also be willing to make concessions for the sake of my children and family. After he left, I was very lonely. Loneliness made me hold on to these warm things. I habitually ask you what kind of person I am. Between the two identities of Odin and Pompeii, I prefer Pompeii."

Percy got a satisfactory answer and thought that the topic could be ended, so he said: "Chen Motong has entered the main computer room."