Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 731 Gattuso’s History, Caesar’s Powerlessness (2)

"He has always stayed in the blank of history, hiding deep in Gattuso. No, deep in the secret party. He has many identities. Before the identity of Pompeii, he controlled the secret party as the head of the Gattuso family. After the 'Summer Mourning' incident, he slowly loosened his grip on the fate of the secret party and concentrated on studying the affairs of future generations." said the messenger.

Caesar was speechless. He found that his disgust towards his family was so correct, it had always been so correct.

This is the Gattuso, a half-blood family that bows to dragons and secretly pushes other families to fight against dragons.

"The God has been researching the combination of cloning technology and alchemy technology for many years. The perfect product is you, and the other imperfect product is Percy, but that doesn't stop him from loving you two unconditionally. For a long time, he was not in Gattuso, half a century, wandering around the world. The reward for his efforts is another kind of control over the world, no longer control over the Secret Party. The God handed the Secret Party to Gilbert Jean Ange, and he shouldered the fate of the entire world." The messenger's admiration for the God was beyond words.

Caesar didn't see anything to admire, he felt a little disgusted.

"What is a war between dragons and hybrids?" Caesar asked.

"What?" The messenger said disdainfully, "A tool. The gods have greatly weakened the power of other kings, and the rest of the matter is left to the gods to handle. Isn't that disrespectful to the gods?"

"That is to say." Caesar looked towards the World Tree: "He uses hybrids to eliminate his enemies. How ridiculous! Isn't he a god? Isn't he a first-generation species? Does he need the help of weak hybrids to gain his power?"

Caesar wanted to continue speaking calmly, but emotions were hard to suppress once they came to his head.

His roar stirred up the wind, which blew under the tree and a leaf fell on the god's shoulder.

The god picked up the leaves, looked up at the seven coffins, and sighed, stirring up the same wind.

The messenger understood that it was the god’s heart that was hurting.

"You cannot understand his efforts." The messenger also sighed: "The power of the gods is not endless. Bronze and fire, ocean and water, earth and mountains. If he wants to completely deal with these kings, he can rely on his own efforts. The premise is that he does not need to consider the coming of Ragnarok. He has many enemies, so many that they cover the entire world. Do you see those coffins? They are Nidhogg's eggs. They have been collected for many years. This is all his hard work."

"Nidhogg's eggs?" Caesar asked in surprise.

No wonder those coffins reveal an eerie majesty. Given Caesar's bloodline, looking directly at them for too long would cause symptoms of clairvoyance.

That was an absolute suppression in the bloodline, and even though Caesar was the offspring of Odin, he could not escape it.

"Yes, the eggs that the gods found from all over the world. Do you know how much effort he put into this, and what kind of dangers he went through? He was alone in the camp, and only Gattuso and the secret party stood with him." The messenger was a little sad about Caesar's words, "When he walked alone around the world, when he tried to open a road to the end of the world, and when he tried his best to solve the awakening of other kings, all of us were beneficiaries."

Caesar opened his mouth but could not utter a word of rebuttal.

Something is wrong. The hybrids are indeed the beneficiaries of what Odin has done.

Taking action against other kings and finding a way to resolve Ragnarok are the aspirations of the half-bloods, that's true.

But if it was not wrong, why would I be so angry and why would so many innocent people be dragged into a life-and-death war?

Caesar couldn't figure it out, so he could only ask another question: "Why did he do this? He can solve the problem with or without a secret party. Gods don't need the help of ants, and dragons are arrogant."

"Are you not arrogant anymore, Caesar?" The messenger asked, "Do you really understand him? He is your father. Everything he did was for you, for the hybrids and for humans. He wants to end the history of dragons. Some things are destined, and someone has to do it."

"But my friends have been drawn into a ridiculous game, and Nono has been sacrificed in the plan. Besides, I don't believe in fate. Let me go, now!" Caesar ordered.

"You just need to wait and appreciate. Sacrifice is inevitable for that future. I can't let you go, you need to wait for that moment with peace of mind." The messenger sighed: "Your father is a nostalgic man. Before the Summer Mourning, he did not have the decisive power. A crippled king can be killed by a half-blood. This kind of thing often happens in the history of dragon slaying. Your father knew this well, so he hid behind the scenes for a long time."

"Correction, he is a dragon, not a human," Caesar said.

"That's not important. What's important is that after he has absolute power, he is still willing to allow the hybrids to retain a certain degree of autonomy."

"You make it sound like charity is a great thing. Even if you don't give it to him, even if he has absolute power and stands in front of the hybrid, the power of courage will allow the Fearless to tear him apart. He is afraid, he is very afraid." Caesar said.

This sentence left the messenger speechless and a little angry.

Only the truth can break people's defenses.

Why did Odin not dare to personally deal with the problems of other kings even after he possessed omnipotent power? Wasn't it because he was afraid of damaging his power?

He knew very well who his real enemy was; the other kings were just minor details.

His only enemy was Nidhogg. In the past when Han Qiu did not appear, there was only this one.

The war between father and son, the two dragons have never met in the long history but have always been competing with each other.

"He knows about Lu Mingfei, right?" Caesar guessed, "He has always known about Principal Ange's plan. He is using Principal Ange and Lu Mingfei."

"Yes." The one who responded to Caesar was no longer the messenger, but the real person under the tree: "I am using them, including Chen Motong. These are not important. What is important is the ending. Caesar, you have to understand what is the most important thing."

"If I hadn't met them, I certainly wouldn't think they were important. But I happened to meet them. You treated Nono as a sacrifice, which is nothing, but you made me meet and fall in love with him." Caesar cursed: "You are such a lunatic! Gattuso is a lunatic! They actually obeyed you when you were not strong enough! A bunch of spineless people!"

Caesar also went mad, feeling that he had lost everything, even though he was about to gain unimaginable power.

Now he regrets a lot, he should have been more reckless when he rebelled.

But what's the use? He is dancing in the game set by the gods. The whole world is in the hands of the gods, like a chessboard.

Of course there are people who can jump out of the chessboard. Caesar admits that he is not as good as Menech Cassel, not to mention other beings, such as Loki.