Chapter 208: Prehistoric Mythology

The immense power that a spear can give you is absolutely unscientific in modern times, but Nan Ao knows that it is true.

In those scenes in the dream, the ally with the spear did not seem to be a creature on Earth, and even though the ally looked like a human, the instinctive Nanao could still sense the breath of a non-human from the guy.

The private plane swept through the air, and Nan Ao sat there leisurely, at this time, he could no longer move freely, and another soul in his body would rush out from time to time, and this kind of two programs competing for a computer made the body basically in a state of complete loss of control from time to time.

It's just that, as time goes by, Nan Ao doesn't know why his heart has calmed down, and it seems that he vaguely feels that things will change.

In Nan's mind, the spear should have been in his hands without surprise, because the feeling that came to his mind when he was calm was so clear.

It's just that at this quiet time, suddenly, there was a scene on the TV on the private jet that surprised Nanao.

It's a street where there seems to be a demonstration, and there are constantly smoking Molotov cocktails being thrown out, and then some police officers are careful to maintain order.

Normally, such demonstrations and confrontations occur from time to time, but the world itself is not a peaceful world.

However, this time it seems to be a little different, the camera happens to be filming a cautious policeman, and at this moment, a huge shadow falls next to the policeman. It's a motorcycle.

It looks like the motorcycle was thrown by some kind of force, just. Could it be that someone used a grenade or other violent weapon, or that someone used some kind of machinery to start sweeping the streets?

Theoretically, most demonstrations would be excessive, but unless they are in such war-torn areas, it is unlikely that anything too violent will occur.

It's just that. Immediately, Nanao's eyes widened, and his body straightened up, on TV. A guy with two sticks in his hand appeared, and this was an extremely arrogant guy.

As soon as he appeared in front of the camera, he casually picked up the policeman on the ground and threw it out like garbage.

The poor policeman was thrown more than ten meters away before he hit the ground heavily. And this guy who threw out the police stood in front of the camera and showed a proud smile. He pointed to his body with a finger, and there was a common religious saying engraved on it: "Whoever believes in me will have eternal life."

This madman, however, thinks of himself as God, however, Nanao's eyes are fixed on this guy's hand, and the two sticks are not the sticks above. Nano could recognize that it was the body of two spears.

The pattern depicted on this spear Nanao was already familiar with it. Shaking his head, Nanao reached out and snapped his fingers in the back, and his bodyguard captain immediately trotted over.

"Show me who this guy is, I want all the information about him."

Nan Ao stretched out his hand and pointed to the TV screen, on it, the arrogant guy before happened to be holding a woman and kissing him painfully at the moment, and the bodyguard captain swept his eyes lightly over the guy on the TV, and then nodded and retreated.

The Osborne family's intelligence system may not be as good as Reed's family, but it is definitely the top, in fact, except for Reed, the emperor family of the media empire, the other major families have their own intelligence systems more or less, but both quality and quantity are far inferior to the Reed family.

When the plane landed at the airport, Nan Ao had already got the information of the two guys, and at this time, Nan Ao was no longer at his previous destination.

According to the intelligence instructions, the two guys had already obtained the remains of the spear hidden in the first destination that Nan Ao wanted to go to.

And then, the place where the spear was was was a church, and Nan Ao had no idea how his spear got to the church, and in his memory, it seemed that God did not have such a great influence when he died in that life.

However, Nan Ao also knew that there seemed to be a large number of believers in his life, and it seemed that he was also a god.

This is a ridiculous question, he himself knows that he is not a god in that life, not only is he not a god, but he is also a demon who kills people and wilderness, and he is a god in later generations.

What Nan Ao didn't expect was that the arrogant guy was actually a descendant of his believers, which was really a laughable thing.

"Kill this guy when you find him, and get me this stick from his hand."

Nan Ao casually explained to the bodyguards around him, and then walked towards the church where the guy in the message was located, the memory of the old time was a little confused, but the last place where the remains of the spear were hidden was indeed the place where the church was.

It is also one of the oldest churches.

As soon as he stepped on this ancient place, Nan Ao couldn't help but smile again, perhaps, this church of God was not built to worship him, but to suppress him, or to suppress the remains of the spear.

In that ancient period, it was really a period of great success, and he had almost forgotten who he was playing and who he had fought with.

At that time, it seemed that God did not have such great influence, Zeus was still the king worshiped by many, and Odin was also the spiritual symbol of countless barbarians.

In those days, countless sailors shouted the names of various sea gods and charged the sea, and in those days, countless shamans served the gods devoutly, and in those days, Sparta could fight 100,000 people with 300 men.

It's all over, Nan Ao stretched out his hand and gently touched the church in front of him, and suddenly his face changed again, and cold sweat fell.

Just now he seems to have become that person again, the hero who once crisscrossed the Quartet, the king, Nan Ao exhaled, whether it was memory or soul, that guy did seem to have fully woken up.

The only thing that still restricts the appearance of that guy is that until now, Nan Ao has not fully known who that guy is.

Be sure to stop this guy from waking up, although it's not known who this guy really is. But just the kind of casualness that this guy had when he gave the bodyguard the order to kill the descendants of his own believers, it was clear that this guy was not a good man or woman. If he is completely sobered up, then Nan Oding is the first person to be erased by him forever.

Walking slowly into the church, this is a small church, in fact, most of the churches that have existed for a long time are not very large, in ancient times. After all, the conditions are limited, except for some very few churches, most churches can accommodate more than 100 people at most. Because at that time, a small town was only a few hundred people, and a slightly larger city in Europe was only a few tens of thousands, or even a few thousand.

Ancient times. Many cities in Europe are simply not big enough. Even some of the cities that are called fortresses are mostly built on the mountains, like a huge castle, including garrisons and people from all walks of life, supporting thousands of deaths.

Stepping into the church, Nan Ao suddenly felt a familiar closeness, and he knew it. It was probably the wreckage of the spear calling to him.

In a daze, Nano walked towards the podium in front of the church. His mind had almost completely dissipated, and he was about to walk to the pulpit, when suddenly, several figures flashed in the church, and one of them quickly fell from the top of the church, and stood next to the podium.

Nanao's eyes turned red in an instant, like a mad bull rushing towards it.

"I'll stop you, you hurry up and find it, you can't let him touch it."

Grant's voice rang out loudly, and then rushed towards Nanao, while on the other side, May and Fei'er were the bodyguards who had already begun to quickly clean up Nanao.

These S.H.I.E.L.D. guys are also extremely powerful, and they actually completely suppressed Nanao's bodyguards, of course, because Nanao's bodyguards in the middle didn't dare to shoot.

It's just that Grant's situation is not very good, his strength itself is not as good as Nanao, and at this moment, I don't know whether Nanao took the wrong medicine or what, and he has slapped him out with a slap.

"This guy took the wrong medicine, I'll go, hurry up and find something, and leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop him."

Grant struggled to his feet and pounced on Nan Ao again, while Skye and the young man and woman on the podium began to search anxiously.

The three of them were busy looking for a long time, and suddenly, Skye's eyes looked at a place near the left of the podium, and the woman immediately dragged the podium with difficulty, and then threw it up and smashed it out.

The wooden structure of the church itself had been carefully preserved, and at this moment Skye's violence suddenly completely destroyed the area in front of the pulpit.

As the podium was destroyed, a cold and glittering spear appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"I will judge the earth and be the King of all men."

The tip of the spear appeared, but Nan Ao suddenly stood up, and Grant, who just rushed over, crashed into him, but he couldn't shake him at all, and was thrown out by his gently and skillfully shaking hand.

"Old friend, you're still awake."

Inside the church, the fighting finally stopped, and even Nanao's bodyguards noticed that something was wrong with Nanao, but an old man walked in slowly from the door of the church.

"It's you, deserter."

Nan Ao's head turned over, and he suddenly saw the old man, and then said fiercely, these words made everyone in the church unclear, if Nan Ao was still sober, I am afraid that he would not know why.

Because these things never seemed to appear in the dream, there was no record in the dream that his allies were deserters, presumably, these memories were due to his identity, so they were never revealed.

It's just that if that ally is a deserter, probably, it is understandable that this guy snatched the weapon of the ally, a deserter, even if he has a strong artifact, it is a waste, it is better to contribute it to a more suitable person.

"Old friend, you are still so brave, it's just that this world doesn't need war, why can't we sit down and enjoy life."

The old man sighed and said, as he spoke, his body slowly stood up straight, but at this moment he could see that this old man was an old man, but he was clearly a strong warrior.

"Don't talk nonsense, you've lost the face of the Vikings."

Nan'ao's tone was even more impatient and angry, at this time, the faces of Fei'er and the others also became strange, Vikings, what an ancient legend, to put it mildly, the eagle in the north, the blast furnace rooster, and the polar bear, and the old-fashioned big white goose next to the Gallic rooster can all be counted as descendants of the Vikings.

"Old friend, don't you understand. Rome had already been defeated, and even if we captured Britain, what was the use, there were no reinforcements. Without supplies, more people will die. ”

The old man said in a sad voice, this time, someone in the church probably understood their conversation, but the mouth of the person who understood was even wider.

British, Rome. Defeat, there was only one such war, and that was when King Arthur of Britain expelled the last of Rome's troops.

You're welcome. The impact of that war on later generations was so profound that Rome might not have collapsed so quickly without it, and Britain might not have been able to become one of the most important beings in Europe.

Of course. Britain at that time had little to do with the eagle of later generations. It's just that, after all, that war determined the status of that land in Europe.

Fei'er and the others were even more sincerely surprised, there was an existence in front of them that had fought with the legendary King Arthur, and, listening to this guy's statement, if it wasn't for the betrayal of his allies, I am afraid that King Arthur might not be able to defeat him.

"Defeated, the Vikings will never be defeated. We have suppressed the demons from hell, and we have defeated the army of evil gods. What we can't do, we don't. ”

Nanao roared loudly, his hand slowly stretched out, and in the distance, the tip of the spear that had been held in Skye's hand suddenly burst out of Skye's hand, and flew into Nanao's hand as if it were alive.

With the tip of a spear in his hand, Nanao's momentum changed again, and the whole person seemed to be as inviolable as the god of war.

The old man, who had always been calm, couldn't help but change his face at this time.

"I didn't expect you to master Eskar's weapons to such an extent, if you were born in Eskar, you might be a warrior who is even better at fighting than Prince Thor."

The old man sighed, and when he spoke, he also took out two iron rods from his back, and if he looked closely, they were also the remains of two spears.

"You can't beat me, give up, I don't have any interest in you, even if you betrayed me, but now I just want to gather my army, and then, revenge."

Nan Ao's tone was cold, and next to him, Fei'er's eyes rolled slightly, and she suddenly shouted loudly.

"Who are you trying to get revenge on, King Arthur has been dead for thousands of years."

Fei'er's voice was very loud, but her eyes were dead looking at Nanao, "Although you have been reborn, but the gods of Eskar often come to the earth, do you want those gods of Eskar to find you and take away the precious weapon of Eskar that you rely on." ”

While shouting, Fei'er's eyes also flashed with a look of resentment, Eskar is indeed a big trouble, this fantasy country is the same as in mythology, every weapon has an extremely mysterious magic.

It is infinitely powerful, contains the power of thunder and lightning, or all kinds of other magic, but even if it is just a small soldier, it can cause a catastrophe on the earth, and at least many people will die.

Nan Ao Osborne, the second young master of Osborne, Phil is already worried about how to explain to the Osborne family if something happens to Nan Ao, that family is not a reasonable family, or that family must be unreasonable once something happens to its own family.

"What if Arthur dies, all of Britain is my enemy, and the descendants of the filthy slaves who took advantage of their master's prostration deserve to die."

Nan Ao cursed loudly, and the invisible force suddenly spread out around him, and the huge force pushed most of the chairs and objects in the church to the ground.

In the center, only Nan Ao and the old man were standing, and it looked like a natural gladiatorial arena.

"Old friend, don't force me, I know your soul is in these weapons, I don't want you to make mistakes, and I don't want you to die."

The old man's tone was almost pleading, he raised the two iron rods in his hand, but on the side, the eyes of Fei'er and the others were suddenly dull, before, these two iron rods were grabbed by them, and they grabbed them in the hands of Nanao's bodyguards.

However, because of the relationship of trust, when the old man asked for it, they handed it over to the old man without thinking about it, only to know at this time that these two iron rods were actually the key to solving the problem.

If she had known about this earlier, Fei'er would have done everything she could to destroy these two iron rods.

"I don't want to be your enemy, but I'm afraid you won't have a chance to be my enemy, you said one thing wrong, my soul is not hidden in the weapon, but hidden in the blade of this spear, killing millions, and the endless soul nourishment ensures the immortality of my soul, otherwise why do you think I will be reborn."

Nanao laughed, and his figure suddenly took a step to the side, which seemed like nothing, but then his figure was already outside the church.

"Old friend, you really don't deserve to be the same clan as Nursery, you are not a warrior at all, I am going to gather my soldiers, you can come and chase me, I hope you haven't forgotten where my base camp is, haha, I'll wait for you."

Nan Ao stood outside the church, indifferently spoke, and when the words came into the church, Nan Ao's figure had already blurred, like a god, without a trace.

"I'm not a warrior in the first place, I'm just a stonemason."

In the church, the old man smiled bitterly, he looked helplessly at the two iron rods in his hands, which were originally his weapons, but, as he said, he was just a stonemason, and his attraction to weapons was naturally not as good as that of a real warrior.

"Where is his home base?"

Fei'er didn't have time to pay attention to the old man's emotion, he quickly ran to the old man's side and asked.

"The Vikings were active in Northern Europe, but his base camp was at the height of Greece's glory, because he always considered himself a descendant of the Greeks, a descendant of the first gods."

The old man exhaled and said slowly. (To be continued......)