Dragon Clan: Restart your life

After several rounds of pulling, Angers finally realized that he could not get the information he wanted from Pompeii today.

He even wondered if this guy had created a computer program to deal with him. Once the keyword was triggered, he would automatically hang up the phone and call again a minute later.

"Okay, what do you want to say when you called me, you bastard?" Angers said angrily.

"Hey, old friend... Um, I mean, aren't you going to play anymore?" The voice on the other end of the phone seemed to be a little unfinished.

This sentence made Angers confirm that it was indeed him who was on the opposite side, and not the program or recording.

"Let me think about it, why did I come to you..." Pompeii pondered, and couldn't help complaining, "It's all your fault. You interrupted my train of thought, but I still choose to forgive you. Who How about making you my old friend?"

Ange said with a gloomy face: "You'd better fart quickly."

"Did you receive the two gifts I sent you specially? How do you like them? Do you like them very much?" Pompeii said proudly.

"I got it, that's why I asked you where you learned about the meteorite..." Ange suddenly paused and said in surprise, "You just mentioned two gifts? Where is the second one?"

He picked up the suitcase on the table, turned it upside down on the table, touched the edges and found that there was no sandwich.

"Didn't the second gift come to you with the first gift?" Pompeii said with a smile.

Angers eyes fell on Patsy, who had been sitting upright with his eyes lowered and silent.

Even though Pompeii called it a gift, Patsy himself showed no reaction and just remained quiet as always, like a child who had been accustomed to squatting in the corner silently for countless days and nights.

"You call a living person a gift?" Ange said solemnly.

"His birth is a gift, a gift to the Gattuso family, and I will temporarily transfer him to you. Remember to return it to me when the time comes."

Pompeii's answer caused Angers to have several doubts in an instant, but he was not sure that Pompeii would cooperate and give him answers one by one.

"What's the meaning?"

"Someone wants to kill you. During this time, Patsy will follow you to protect your safety."

"There are many people who want to kill me, but I am still alive." Angers refused politely.

"Hey, stop being so angry, old friend, you almost didn't come back alive this time, didn't you?" Pompeii said disdainfully, "Odin must not have aimed his several-meter-long gun at you, otherwise you wouldn't have come back alive."

Ange's pupils shrank. Odin did not aim at him at that time, but at the helicopter under him. It was because of this that he was able to jump out of the plane and save his life.

"What do you know?" Angers couldn't help but ask, "How do you know Odin is not targeting me? How much do you know about Odin?"

"I don't know much about it, but according to the records of the Gattuso family, it was a lonely ghost who was imprisoned in a prison. He was very powerful, but was imprisoned by the goddess who represented wisdom. In order to imprison Odin , the goddess also lost her most beloved boy." Pompeii sighed, "This is recorded in the ancient history that only the patriarch of the Gattuso family can read. It has to be said that this period of history is comparable to that of the earth and the earth more than a thousand years ago. The love story of Attila, the King of the Mountains, and Honoria, the Princess of the Western Roman Empire.”

Angers was silent for a while: "Are you sure you are reading the secrets of the Gattuso family that only the patriarch can read, and not a third-rate romance novel?"

"I'm really sad when you say that, Ange. I never read romance novels because they are usually too subtle. There is no protagonist in a romance novel who can compare to me." Pompeii Stallion Gattuso said proudly proud.

After Angers mentally apologized to romance novels around the world, he asked: "Who is the goddess you are talking about? Does she have a place in Norse mythology?"

"According to records, this goddess is the legendary witch Morgan."

"Morgan?" Angers hesitated, "You mean Morgan, the witch that King Arthur met in Celtic mythology? The 'boy' you just mentioned refers to King Arthur?"

"As expected of you, you can get it right."

Pompeo expressed his affirmation and appreciation for Angers' ability to associate, and continued leisurely,

"This is a long story, please listen to it slowly."

"There are many versions of Celtic mythology, and the image of Morgan in different versions is also different. The original Morgan was not a witch, but a fairy who lived in Avalon."

"When King Arthur was young, he strayed into a certain piece of pure land, where he met the fairy Morgan who lived in the pure land. Morgan warmly entertained him, and finally quietly sent him out after King Arthur fell asleep. After that, King Arthur always wanted to He returned to that pure land that seemed like a dream, but failed without exception until Merlin, who claimed to be his father and entrusted him to take care of him, appeared."

"Merlin guided King Arthur to the pure land that was suspected to be a dream. It is a place that only visitors can find again. We usually call this kind of place...the Nibelungen."

"Everyone who has been to the Nibelungen will leave a mark, and only those who have the mark can find the door again."

"King Arthur is such a lucky man."

"I was surprised and surprised to see King Arthur's fairy Morgan again. She once again warmly entertained King Arthur, who had grown up to be a young man."

"After that, King Arthur, who gradually found the trick, often went to the Pure Land to find Morgan. Under the guidance of Merlin, he brought strange things to Morgan, and he always made her smile."

"With the passage of time, King Arthur gradually grew up into a handsome adult man. He was passionate, brave and fearless, and possessed all the noble qualities of human beings. He boldly expressed his love to Morgan that he had hidden for many years, but in exchange for What came instead was Morgan’s silence and expulsion.”

"After being expelled, King Arthur found that he could not find the door. He was panicked and lost, so he went to his teacher Merlin for help."

"Merlin told him that only by becoming the supreme monarch and finding the long-lost 'Holy Grail' can he be qualified to step into the fairyland and win the favor of the fairies."

"After that, King Arthur followed the steps and became the king of Britain under the guidance of Merlin. He established the Knights of the Round Table and sent his knights to find the Holy Grail for him. In the process, Merlin guided him once again into the world called A The pure land of Wallonia.”

"This time, Morgan asked him to do a classic multiple-choice question, whether to choose the sword or the scabbard. In the end, he chose the sword for the monarch King Arthur, and Morgan once again kicked him out."

"The second failure made King Arthur very disappointed and strengthened his belief in finding the Holy Grail."

"In the end, he really found the Holy Grail, drank the holy blood in the Holy Grail, and thus stepped into the unknown realm. He came to the gate of Avalon with the mark on his body, and entered with Merlin. Avalon, where he expressed his love to Morgan for the third time, but without waiting for a reply from his beloved, the betrayal from behind turned into a sharp sword that pierced and crushed King Arthur's heart!"

"It turned out that Merlin, who had been accompanying King Arthur as a teacher, actually wanted to use King Arthur to enter Avalon. In the end, his goal was achieved. In the eyes of King Arthur in disbelief, Merlin tore off the mask of disguise and joined the imprisoned A prisoner in Avalon teamed up to break the seal, and just when everything was about to end, Merlin once again betrayed the being imprisoned in Avalon..."

"His plan was successful again, and he began to usurp the power that belonged to that being, but he could not always go smoothly. Morgan seized the opportunity to take action and sent Merlin to prison."

"This is the whole story. What do you think after listening to it?"

Pompeii licked his mouth, as if he felt a little thirsty after talking a lot at once.

Angers fell into silence, and Lu Mingfei was also shocked. He knew that Norns was connected to King Arthur, but he didn't know that King Arthur was trying to pursue the old woman Norns!

Good guy, really good guy!

He suddenly remembered that Ouroboros in Caesar's mouth had warned Chu Zihang that King Arthur's ending might be a lesson for him.

What exactly do these words mean?

Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his junior sister came first. Otherwise, with the methods of that old woman Norns, she might have really captured her senior brother.

Not to mention other things, the old woman would definitely outshine Xia Mi when it came to being shameless. If the junior sister in the previous life had been more shameless, her children would probably be able to do so before he restarted the world.

But having said that, is this statement reliable?

"There are too many flaws." Angers was silent for a minute and then said, "Are you sure you're not talking about a folk adaptation of a myth?"

"Absolutely true and reliable!" Pompeii said seriously, "If I fool you this time, Caesar will be infertile for the rest of his life!"

"I have a question." Angers whispered, ignoring Pompey's persecution of his son.

"Ask, ask, I'll answer depending on my mood." Pompeii behaved very generously.

"Where did the Gattuso family get this secret?" Angers asked in a low voice, "You know it in too much detail. It's like a self-narration written by the protagonist of the story. Where did you learn about this? Cause and effect?”

Rain streaks snaked outside the window, and a flash of white lightning illuminated the night sky for a moment, followed by roaring thunder. The forest leaves rustled under the thunder, casting large swathes of strange and wriggling shadows.

"Ange, first of all I want to apologize to you."

After the roaring thunder, Pompeii's calm voice came. Given his temperament, calmness itself represented something unusual.

"Forgive me, what I just said was not detailed enough. This is indeed a secret passed down from generation to generation by Gattuso, but it started from my generation, not from my ancestors."

Ange's pupils shrank suddenly.

this moment.

In an unknown ruins far away in western China.

Pompeii sat on a bronze coffin, patted the bronze coffin under him, smiled at the phone and said:

"You guessed it right, I am sitting on the coffin of the legendary King Arthur to prevent him from jumping out and scaring me."