Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 342 King Arthur's Love Story
After several rounds of tugging, Ange finally realized that he could not get the information he wanted from Pompey today.

He even wondered if this guy had created a computer program to deal with him. Once the key word was triggered, he would automatically hang up the phone and call again after 1 minute.

"Okay, what did you want to say when you called, you bastard?" Anger said angrily.

"Hey, old friend... Uh, I mean, don't you want to play anymore?" The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little unsatisfied.

This sentence made Anger confirm that the person on the other side was indeed himself, not the program and the recording.

"Let me think about it, why did I come to you..." Pompei 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 Let you be my old friend?"

Angers said with a gloomy face, "You'd better fart quickly."

"Have you received the two gifts I sent you specifically? How about it, do you like it very much?" Pompeii said triumphantly.

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

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

"Didn't the second gift bring the first gift to see you?" Pompeii laughed.

Ange's eyes fell on Passy who had been sitting upright, eyes lowered, making no sound.

Even if it was called a gift by Pompey, Percy himself did not respond, but kept quiet as always, like a child who has been used to squatting in a corner without making a sound for countless days and nights.

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

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

Pompey's answer caused Angers to have several doubts in an instant, but he was not sure that Pompey would answer him one by one in a cooperative manner.

"What do you mean?"

"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, don't play your temper, old friend, you almost didn't come back alive this time, didn't you?" Pompei said disdainfully, "Odin must not have aimed his big gun several meters long at you, otherwise you wouldn't have come back alive."

Ange's pupils shrunk. At that time, Odin did not aim at him, but aimed 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?" Anger couldn't help asking, "How do you know that Odin didn't target me? How much do you know about Odin?"

"I don't know much, but according to the records of the Gattuso family, it was a lonely ghost locked in a prison. He was very powerful, but he was locked up by the goddess of wisdom. In order to keep Odin , Goddess also lost her favorite boy.” Pompey sighed, “This is the document recorded in the ancient history that only the patriarch of the Gattuso family can read. King Attila, the love story that had to be told with Princess Honoria of the Western Roman Empire."

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

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

After Ange apologized to the romance novels all over the world in his heart, he asked, "Who is the goddess you are talking about? Does it have a place in Norse mythology?"

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

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

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

Pompeii affirmed and appreciated Angers' ability to associate, and continued to talk leisurely,
"This is a bit long story, please listen slowly."

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

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

"Merlin led King Arthur to the pure land that is 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 very surprised and pleasantly surprised to see King Arthur's fairy Morgan again. She warmly entertained the young King Arthur once again."

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

"As time went by, King Arthur gradually grew into a handsome man. He was passionate, brave, and possessed all the noble qualities of human beings. He boldly expressed to Morgan his deep love for many years, but in exchange What came was Morgan's silence and expulsion."

"After being expelled, King Arthur found that he couldn't 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 fairies."

"After that, King Arthur proceeded step by step 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. 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, and finally chose the sword for King Arthur, the monarch, and Morgan expelled him again."

"The second failure made King Arthur very disappointed, and it also 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 territory. He came to the gate of Avalon with the mark on his body, and entered with Merlin. Avalon, where he showed his love to Morgan for the third time, but did not wait for the reply of his beloved, the betrayal from behind, turned into a sharp sword, pierced through and crushed King Arthur's heart!"

"It turned out that Merlin, who had been accompanying King Arthur as a teacher, was actually using King Arthur to enter Avalon. In the end, his goal was achieved. Under King Arthur's unbelievable eyes, Merlin tore off the mask of disguise, and was imprisoned. One of the prisoners in Avalon teamed up to break the seal, and just when everything was about to end, Merlin once again betrayed the existence imprisoned in Avalon..."

"His plan succeeded again, and began to usurp the power that belonged to that existence, but he couldn't go smoothly forever. Morgan seized the opportunity and sent Merlin into prison."

"This is the whole story, what do you think after listening to it?"

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

Angers fell silent, and Lu Mingfei fell into shock. He knew that Norns had a relationship with King Arthur, but he didn't know that King Arthur was trying to pursue that old woman, Nornes!
Good guy, really good guy!
He suddenly remembered that Uroboros in Caesar's mouth had warned Chu Zihang that the end of King Arthur back then might serve as a lesson for him.

What exactly do these words mean?
Lu Mingfei heaved a sigh of relief, luckily the junior sister came first, otherwise, with the tricks of that old woman Noens, maybe the senior brother was really taken down.

Apart from other things, the shameless old woman is absolutely ignorant of Xia Mi's [-]th street, but if the junior sisters in the previous life were thick-skinned to fight for a little bit, before he restarted the world, the children would probably be able to play soy sauce.

But then again, are these words reliable?
"Too many slots." Anger said after a minute of silence, "Are you sure you're not talking about folk adaptations of myths?"

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

"I have a question." Ange ignored Pompey's persecution of his son, and whispered.

"Ask, ask, I'll answer according to my mood." Pompeii was very magnanimous.

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

The rain traces meander outside the window, and the flashing white lightning illuminates the night sky for a moment, and then there is the roar of thunder. Under the thunder, the forest leaves rustle, casting a large number of strange and wriggling shadows.

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

After the roaring thunder, Pompey's calm voice came. With his temperament, calm itself represented something unusual.

"Forgive me, what I just said is 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.

Far away in a certain unnamed ruins in West China.

Pompeii sat on a bronze coffin, patted the bronze coffin under him, and smiled into the phone:
"You guessed it right, I'm sitting on the coffin of the legendary King Arthur right now to prevent him from jumping out and scaring me."

(End of this chapter)