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Chapter 411 Percy: Odin asked me to give you a message!

The rain fell heavily.

The deep forest is silent.

A slight rustling sound echoed in the deep woods, getting closer and louder.

Caesar, lying in the water, held his breath and concentrated, his finger lightly on the trigger of the Barrett.

Chu Zihang was in the bushes, holding the hilt of the knife, his expression as hard as stone.

“Rustle… rustle… snap…”

The crisp sound of shoes crushing puddles suddenly came from the woods in front of me.

Chu Zihang and Caesar both tensed their muscles at the same time, ready to strike like angry lions, their blazing golden eyes burning uncontrollably!
At this moment, a clear and respectful voice came from the dense forest.

"Master Caesar, we are not here to fight you. We hope you and Mr. Chu Zihang won't do anything for now."

Before he finished speaking, a figure walked out of the dark woods.

The man was holding a black umbrella and wearing a pure white tailor-made suit. His brilliant golden hair fell on his handsome and somewhat feminine face.

One of his eyes was a bright red-gold color, like the blazing sun at noon, but the other eye was azure blue like an icy sea, cold as winter.

"Percy!?" If Caesar had not received professional training, he would have almost uncontrollably screamed while lying in the water.

He couldn't understand why Paci Gattuso would appear in such a place!
However, the next moment, Caesar saw what was in Percy's hand.

Percy held a spear in his hand.

The dark brown branches formed the handle of the spear, which was engraved with ancient and mysterious runes, exuding a thrilling majesty.

The Spear of Destiny, Kungunir.

Caesar's pupils suddenly shrank.

In this short moment, he understood a lot of things.

Before coming to Hongjing, Caesar learned a lot of secrets from Zhou Xuan.

About him being the son of Dragon King Odin, about Odin wanting to become the new Black King, about Nono being a descendant of the Chen family, about everything about the Gattuso family...

Gattuso, a famous Italian family known for its dragon-slaying family, is in fact the white glove of the Dragon King Odin.

What an ironic and sad fact.

At this moment, Percy, Frost's personal secretary, appeared here holding the Kungunir...

This undoubtedly means that Percy is Odin's subordinate, and Frost, the acting head of the Gattuso family, is very likely to have been killed.

Caesar knew his Uncle Frost.

He was a pot-bellied, violent, aggressive man with a strong desire for control.

Such a stubborn and tough man would never surrender to the Dragon King Odin.

Frost was a powerful figure in the financial world, and he was also bossy in his family and would not allow anyone to overstep their authority.

But it was such a man who gave Caesar almost unlimited support and freedom.

Caesar, who has been a devil since childhood, behaves in an extremely naughty manner.

The elders in the family would go to the acting head of the family, Frost, to protest every few days!
They wished they could pick a quiet night, line up, and crash into each other's bodies in front of Frost's house, just to ask him to discipline Caesar!
After his mother Gullveig passed away, Caesar became even more outrageous, always causing chaos in the family.

Almost every time Caesar made a mistake, Frost would find Caesar in a rage, with a gloomy face and glaring at Caesar in burning anger!

Caesar was naturally not afraid. He would just stick his neck out and glare back every time, saying nothing and never repenting!
However, every eye battle between the uncle and nephew ended with Frost giving in.

When Gullveig was still alive, Frost would grab Caesar and scold him severely, but Caesar neither admitted his mistake nor repented, and would dare to do it again next time.

But after Gullveig's death, Frost never cursed Caesar again.

He just glared at Caesar angrily, seemed to want to say something for a long time, then turned around and left angrily, allowing Caesar to continue doing whatever he wanted.

It was not until many years later, when Caesar truly understood Frost's swiftness and cruelty, that he realized how much Frost indulged him. People's feelings are delayed.

The ignorance and insensitivity in youth will eventually become apparent when you grow up.

Only after you get drunk do you know how strong the wine is; only after you die do you know how heavy your life is.

An obscure but surging sadness quietly struck Caesar's heart.

At this time, Percy's voice sounded again.

"Master Caesar, Mr. Zhou Xuan's perception is so strong that I can only meet you in this way. It's really rude."

As he spoke, Percy took out a communicator from his arms: "Master Caesar, the master of the family wants to talk to you."

Hearing this, Caesar clenched his fists violently, his nails digging deeply into his flesh.

He knew that the head of the family that Percy mentioned could not be Frost, but could only be the Dragon King Odin.

Percy was Odin's subordinate from beginning to end.

Sure enough, the frivolous voice of Odin, or rather Pompeii, was heard in the communicator.

"Oh! My dear son Caesar, it seems like we haven't seen each other for a long time. How have you been lately?"

silence.

There was a dead silence in the dark woods, with only the continuous and noisy sound of rain.

"Alas, it seems that you don't want to talk to me, Caesar. I feel really bad for your father."

“Crack.”

Caesar gritted his teeth so hard that they made a clicking sound. He wished he could just shoot the communicator to pieces!
But he didn't pull the trigger.

Caesar wanted to see why Pompey had gone to so much trouble to get Percy here.

"Caesar, you are already twenty years old this year."

"I know you've always had something against me. I can't even remember the last time you took the initiative to talk to me."

"I understand. After you found out that I was the Dragon King, you would definitely hate me. But I really don't understand why you disliked me so much in the past twenty years."

At this point, Pompey's voice had a hint of sadness.

"When you wanted to go to Kassel College, all the old men in the family refused to let you go and resisted desperately. Frost was the only one in the family who supported you, but he couldn't fight against all the elders."

"So, Frost flew to Thailand and took me out of the nunnery. He asked me to use my power as the head of the family to forcibly approve your wishes, so that you could successfully enroll in Kassel College."

"You developed the student union at Kassel College, found a girlfriend, and made a lot of good friends. You live a good life, and many people respect and admire you. It seems that you don't need a father like me at all."

"but!"

"Caesar, what have I done in the past twenty years to make you disrespect me so much? You haven't even called me dad."

Pompey's voice was filled with undisguised bitterness.

But the expression on Caesar's face was extremely hideous and terrifying!
He could no longer suppress the anger in his chest, and his pupils were filled with bright red bloodshot!
Caesar suddenly jumped up from the puddle and roared in the direction of Percy: "Don't you have any normal human thinking?!"

"Even if you are the Dragon King, you have lived in human society for so long in human skin. Don't you have any humanity at all!?"

At this point, Caesar took a deep breath and said the name word by word.

"Gulveig."

There was silence on the other end of the communicator.

Then Pompey's puzzled voice was heard.

"Who?"

(End of this chapter)