Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

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Chu Zihang frowned. When Rody was around, the three of them communicated through Rody.

It's like a boyfriend and girlfriend having a conflict, using their mutual friend as a messenger.

Now Roddy is off to play with the kids.

The two of them were left alone, and an extremely stiff and awkward conversation began.

"Yes, it was a wrong number."

Caesar neatly stuffed his phone into his clothes, leaned against the limousine and continued smoking his cigar, facing Chu Zihang with a lazy and decent smile on his face.

This means that no information can be obtained.

Seeing this, Chu Zihang stopped talking.

Walk to the railing on the side.

Holding the demon sword Murasame, which he had not yet had time to put away, he closed his eyes and rested as he watched the increasing number of passers-by downstairs.

only...

Caesar's inner thoughts were not as natural as his expression looked. He didn't think it was a mistake.

After all, the ringing of the phone reminded him that this matter was unusual.

The family will only activate this ringtone when there is a big trouble and they need to notify him urgently.

However, Caesar didn't think it had anything to do with his mission. After they came to Neon, they were in a "holiday" state. What could happen?

This is also the reason why he did not tell Chu Zihang about his guess.

Because it is mostly irrelevant to their mission.

If Caesar thought it was related to the mission, he would not hide it.

Waited for a while.

When there is no call, call again.

Caesar turned around and continued chatting with Yuan Zhisheng.

Talking about this and that for a long time.

Until Yuan Zhisheng frowned impatiently and stared at Caesar with his cold black eyes, wanting to know what this rich young man who always exuded mysterious confidence and was quite domineering wanted to do.

"Maybe I need to go to the bathroom. Can you tell me where the bathroom is?"

"..."

Looking at Caesar who asked the question, Yuan Zhisheng's expression froze, and then a burst of anger emerged.

It seems like this guy has been talking about this and that for a long time, but actually he just wants to ask where the toilet is?

Is this the habit of Italian noblemen? They think it is too impolite to ask directly about the location of the toilet, so they will chat for a long time, and then ask where the bathroom is with an attitude of "I'm just asking, you don't have to take it too seriously".

Yuan Zhisheng felt that he would never be able to understand the way these Westerners think.

"Yaksha."

Yuan Zhisheng suppressed his anger and stopped answering Caesar. He turned to Yasha and ordered, "Go and take our guest to the bathroom."

"It's the young master."

Yaksha was leaning against the car body with his arms folded, a cigarette in his mouth, waiting quietly. Now he received the order to go out for a walk, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

As for Caesar, he didn't care at all.

"Come with me. There must be a bathroom on this floor. If not, there's no one there anyway. You can relieve yourself right here."

.....

Inside the Tokyo Skytree opposite.

At the aquarium, Xia Mi walked in front holding Eri's hand.

Visit an aquarium dedicated to just the three of them.

The quiet and dark environment did not affect Xia Mi and Eri's interest at all.

Roddy followed behind with two buckets of popcorn.

If this wasn't the eve of a war, it would have been quite fun to visit the aquarium with two beautiful girls, each with their own unique features.

But now, most of Roddy's attention was focused on his clone who had already arrived at the airport.

And Jarvis, who is constantly controlling the world.

"Sir, there was a communication from an unknown area just now, asking to contact Caesar."

"It seems that the Gattuso family tried to warn Caesar about something, but I discovered and stopped it. Now the entire Neon communications are temporarily controlled."

Jarvis reported the situation to Roddy through the headset.

Xia Mi, who is walking in the front, is the human-shaped dragon king.

She could hear Jarvis' words by moving her ears, and she turned her head to look at him with curiosity.

Rody pointed ahead and told Xia Mi not to worry.

He waved his hand silently to block out the sounds around him.

"It seems that the Gattuso family wants to tell Caesar my identity."

"Just keep the communication cut off. Caesar...keep an eye on him and don't let him escape."

"Yes, sir."

Roddy no longer had the heart to look at the little whale flipping over in the floor-to-ceiling window beside him.

Caesar's identity is unique.

It's just that Caesar himself doesn't realize it yet.

...

After Rody combined the original plot with the knowledge he learned from the dragon history lessons he had taken once or twice with this world, he gained a lot of knowledge.

It can be known that the original mixed-race races were mainly distributed in Europe and East Asia.

Let’s not talk about East Asia for now.

The mixed-race people in Europe are divided into four large families, and it has always been the people from these four families who have been fighting a desperate battle with the dragon clan.

but.

If we fight, people will die.

The four major families were dwindling in population, and after the advent of the Age of Exploration, a large number of people went to the newly developed American continent to look for dragons.

This led to its gradual decline since modern times. It now has a high status in the secret party, but lacks strength.

Subsequently, many new powerful families emerged.

Among them is the Gattuso family, which has accumulated a lot of wealth through business.

But they have been secretly preparing some kind of plan.

As early as Roddy's previous life, some people speculated that the Gattuso family wanted to cultivate a dragon king.

To make the entire Gattuso family the masters of the new world.

Later, I learned about this from a new book by Jiang Nan, a man without a nose who was deeply obsessed with his senior.

Gattuso did not want to create the Dragon King, but the family patriarch Pompeii - the Dragon King!

Pompey looks like a playboy, the nominal head of the Gattuso family, but a waste who only knows how to seek pleasure.

But in fact, he transformed into Mr. McAllen, and his real identity was the King of Sky and Wind.

Whether it is Odin or not remains to be seen, but there is no doubt that he is the mastermind hidden in the deepest part.

He has been secretly controlling the overall situation.

On the one hand, he donated a deep-sea probe to Kassel College to help the school encircle and suppress other dragon kings.

On the one hand, he also provided clues about the White King and even killed Herzog who was incarnated as the White King.

Rumor has it that Pompey was Bondarev who bewitched Herzog, and Caesar was the precious vessel that was cultivated.

Roddy is not sure whether Pompey intends to take away Caesar's body or has some other purpose, but Caesar is definitely very important to the Gattuso family and Pompey.

And Pompey probably thinks he is the only one in control of the overall situation.

Yes, he plays with almost everyone in his hands.

Whether it is Kassel Academy, the Gattuso family, the Eight Clans of Snake, the King of Bronze and Fire, the King of Earth and Mountains, they have all become his pawns.

But the only thing Pompey might not have expected was that Rody had already known his identity and the importance of Caesar.

Just keep Caesar under control.

Pompey would be thrown off balance and forced to step forward.

In this way, Roddy, who seemed to be at a disadvantage, was actually sure to win.

And Pompeii seemed to have the upper hand.

But he didn't know that his every move was actually predicted by Rody.

"Clone!"

Thinking of this, Roddy simply split out another clone.

"Watch Caesar. I want to know his every move."

Beside him, the invisible clone Rody nodded and then disappeared.

"I wonder if Odin and Pompey are going to personally take action this time, or if they are going to let the secret party deal with me..."

Roddy withdrew his gaze and thought about it.