Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 707 Here I come

"This habit needs to be changed." Nuonuo glanced behind the car.

While there were many pursuers, the road was also cleared by Gattuso.

The road ahead leading to the city was blocked, and armed soldiers aimed at the vehicles as soon as they saw them.

Percy made a low sound in his throat, and Long Wen's chanting made Nono faint briefly.

The power of bloodline and the ultimate mastery of words.

The Dust-Free Land completely erupted, and the bullets flying towards them were blocked by the wind.

No, it bounced back.

Then came a change of direction, and Percy had to change direction, even though this road that bypassed the city was destined to be full of dangers.

Everyone who works for Gattuso knows his style very well. Pasi knows that the family will definitely limit the matter to a scope that does not affect ordinary people and want to resolve the issue quickly.

"You don't have any weapons?" Nono asked, "I think I can help. How about it?"

"I only have a knife."

"Where's the gun?"

"The bullet went to Caesar."

"You ran away without even taking your weapons?" Nono was a little confused. "Are you so confident? Is this the confidence of War Machine?"

Percy said nothing, but just kept showing off his driving skills, dodging while relying on the protection provided by the Dustless Land.

"It's not confidence, it's more of a helplessness," said Percy.

"So why do you want to take me away?" Nuo Nuo suddenly asked.

Patsy was silent.

"What do you mean by not answering?" Nuonuo asked again.

"I'm trying to form my words," Percy replied.

Nono's helplessness is written on his face. Gattuso's people are a little sick, seriously ill.

Caesar was ill, and so was Patsy.

There was a high probability that Pompeii was also sick. It would be strange if he was not sick after sleeping with so many women.

"I've organized it," Patsy said.

"You look like a computer program." Nono complained.

This sentence is basically equivalent to Han Qiu's "man-machine".

"I have always been on the edge of a knife and I don't know how to express myself on many things." Percy said, "I took you away because someone wanted your life. Caesar didn't want you to die. This time I stand on Caesar's side and I want to help him."

"You want me to die? Aren't you going to force my head down and go to marry Caesar? Why is it related to death?" Nuonuo was even more confused.

"It's complicated." Percy said.

Nuonuo was going crazy, "Can't you untie me?"

"You're dangerous," Percy said again.

"No... you think I'm dangerous?" Nono cursed: "I haven't said you're dangerous yet? You've been called a war machine."

"I was dangerous when I was on the mission, but you are in danger now. If you are given freedom, you will probably escape on your own or find a chance to go back and see Caesar." Percy's words were very accurate.

This is the summary of his long period of observation of Nono.

What kind of person Nono is is actually not complicated, but it is difficult to control someone like Nono.

Her thinking is different from that of ordinary people.

"Damn it, you actually guessed it." Nuo Nuo cursed helplessly.

Boom!

Something fell on the roof of the car, making a huge dent.

Percy's face changed suddenly. His Dust-Free Land could blow away a helicopter, but it couldn't blow away things on the roof of a car.

That's not a thing, it's more like a person, or a dragon.

The sense of bloodline disparity is reflected through the representation of the Dustless Land. Percy can feel it, but Nono knows nothing about it.

There was another loud noise, bang!

A fist smashed the roof of the car. A thing worth tens of millions of dollars couldn't withstand a punch.

The broken iron sheet separated the pair of white hands, and the blood did not have time to flow out, and the wound healed quickly.

"Stop the car." The guy on the roof said.

Percy freed one hand, drew out Augustus and slashed at the monster's wrist.

"I think I can't see?" The voice came from the roof again.

No, Percy noticed something flying around him.

Kamaitachi, yes, it is indeed Kamaitachi, the same word spirit as Caesar.

Then the arm took on an alloy-like luster, blocked Augustus, and tore the roof completely open.

"I told you to stop the car, but you couldn't hear me!" Han Qiu's face appeared in front of the two of them so bluntly and hastily.

"Han Qiu?" Percy recognized the person.

This call made Han Qiu realize that Percy had not forgotten.

That's right, as the descendant of Odin, I certainly have the right to remember something.

No, Caesar is also a descendant, how could he not remember anything?

"You recognize me? You have a good memory." Han Qiu looked at Nuonuo and asked, "What about you? Do you remember me?"

Nunuo rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, here comes another psychopath. I can't run away now. Percy, you are an idiot. I asked you to untie me but you refused."

"Even if you loosen it, do you think you can escape from him?" Percy remained calm and recited Han Qiu's other name: "Loki."

These two words made Nuonuo sober up. No matter how strange Nuonuo was, he became cautious when he heard this name.

Percy stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, hoping to use the sudden acceleration to throw Han Qiu away.

But he was shocked to find that the vehicle was no longer under his control and the accelerator seemed to have turned into a brake.

"I just did some tricks, it's a small problem." Han Qiu said proudly.

The car stopped steadily in the middle of the road.

"You have two choices, Percy." Han Qiu lay on the roof of the car and looked down at the two people. "The first choice is to resist, and then let me knock you out and take you away. It is not ruled out that you are determined to die, and it will not be difficult for me to kill you. The second choice is to cooperate with me. I have no ill intentions, but I have some grievances with your father to settle."

"I don't know about the feud between you and my father," said Patsy.

"Father?" Nuonuo found that he could never keep up with the pace of other people's conversations.

"Pompey Gattuso." Han Qiu was at ease.

Not to mention these two, a taciturn killing machine and a crazy woman who goes crazy from time to time, even if all the abstract guys in the book were gathered together, Han Qiu would have the confidence to debate with a group of scholars.

"No? What? Huh?" Nuonuo wanted to give up communicating with these two guys.

She found that there were no pursuers behind her and the road ahead was clear.

Suddenly it was safe.

Maybe I can take a nap first, Nuonuo thought.

She didn't sleep well last night. After talking to Caesar, her mind was in a mess and she was in a bad mood.

"He is indeed my father," replied Patsy.

"You guys can chat as you like, I'll just listen, just treat me as air." Nuo Nuo looked up and stared at Han Qiu's face, "Are you really Loki? I think I've seen you before."

Nuonuo searched through his memory and quickly locked onto the target.

"It's you!" she exclaimed, "Mr. Han!"

No one knew the origin or identity of the person who had appeared in the Chen family. All we knew was that Pompey respected him very much.

I heard from Caesar that this guy is on close terms with Pompey.

"Yes, beautiful girl Chen Motong, you can sleep peacefully now." Han Qiu stretched out his hand and stroked Nuo Nuo's head.

"You want..." Nuonuo's eyes turned black before he could finish his words.

She fell into an endless dream and saw a pair of huge golden vertical pupils in the darkness.

Dragon, it was a huge dragon.

The darkness she was in was the scales of a dragon.