Chapter 408: Six Wings
Fingal's hand was no longer moving, and the scales were still a little charred, and he nodded and said, "Well, the heat is a little worse, and it's almost cooked." ”
Giving up the intention of tasting it, he threw the tuna, which was about to turn into braised fish, to the side, turned his head and almost pointed at his nose and scolded: "But you almost roasted us together...... No, it's cooked! ”
Chu Zihang, who was being watched by him, turned his head sideways: "I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time." ”
Fingal was furious: "You want to have a next time!" ”
Caesar and Susie on the side were checking Chu Zihang's harvest, the mermaid was lying there quietly, she didn't seem to have changed, she was as beautiful as before...... If you ignore the fangs and claws that her bones can crush and cut.
Chu Zihang's sneak attack was unsuccessful at first, although he had used flames in the broken corridor when he first fell, but that was also because of the residual air in the tunnel. However, when you go outside, you are really underwater, and although you can breathe and even use electronic equipment, you can still use it normally, but it is still too reluctant to ignite a fire underneath.
So the mermaid who was chasing the fish noticed a large number of bubbles coming from this side, and at the same time saw them hiding. Then she threw away the fish she was chasing, baring her fangs and waving her claws...... plunged headlong into the sea water of nearly 300 degrees Celsius.
Flames can do more damage than just the flames themselves, as boiling steam and boiling water can also be effective in certain situations. Of course, the mermaid, a dragon-blooded creature, would not die in such an aggrieved way, so what really killed her was not the hot stream of water that almost turned her companion into a hot dish, but the long knife hidden by the boiling bubbles.
Caesar quickly recorded the information of this mermaid who was destroyed by the hot hand, although the Gattuso family has been regarded as a traitor by the secret party, but there are still a small number of members of the Gattuso family led by Pompeii and the family sang the anti-flag, standing on the opposite side of the academy.
Caesar's own words were barely of this faction, so to some extent, he still retained the duties of a temporary commissioner in Kassel, helping them gather information together. Of course, the most important thing is that he may not be able to move here alone.
Reaching out and gently caressing the mermaid's eyes, covering her dead eyes, Caesar was suddenly stunned. The face of this mermaid seems to be a little familiar......
The sound of running water that had been spreading out of the field suddenly woke him up from his memories, and he looked up, his face changing, "I think we have to get out of here." ”
No matter how neat Chu Zihang's movements were, the movement just now was quite large. Even without his warning, the others had to plan to get out of here as soon as possible.
Taking out Eva's terminal, Fingal looked at the screen and raised an eyebrow: "Okay, I know where we're going next." ”
With that, he swam towards the luminous object in the sea, which they had seen faintly showing the outline of the castle, and understood that it might be the nest of the Nibelungen owner. It's natural to go there, but at least after getting to know the place, not now.
“…… I don't think it's a good choice. Caesar silently followed, even though he knew that the person he was looking for was most likely there, but it was not a good choice for a few of them to swagger past.
And even if he didn't use the spirit of words, he could see from a distance that countless black shadows were swimming towards him at a glance. The Dragon King's residence was guarded in a way he didn't dare to imagine. Maybe those mermaids just now were just avant-garde.
"Senior brother, I originally thought you were quite professional, but you turned out to be a layman." Fingal glanced at him.
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“…… Bro? Caesar was stunned by the title.
But when you think about it, it doesn't seem like a problem, and with Fingal's qualifications, it doesn't seem like a problem to call all the students in school junior brothers and sisters. But he was either called the boss or the chairman before, and he looked like he was waiting to die, even if he was a new recruit, he didn't treat him as a senior. Even after experiencing life and death together in Yinstanbul, they only regarded him as a reliable peer.
"What do you mean by a layman?" Caesar's voice couldn't help but be a little quieter, because he noticed that this guy really seemed to be a bit of an elder.
"Of course it's this." Fingal clasped Eva's terminal in his hand, and a huge and hideous silver Gatling stretched out in the sea, and a stunned Caesar suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something.
Passing Susie, who was surprised and still had questions, Chu Zihang pulled out two handfuls of village rain, and green fluorescent stripes gradually rose on the knife, he looked at the mermaid guard who was approaching quickly in the distance and said, "Solve it as soon as possible." ”
"It's not advisable to be sneaky, the so-called stealth is to kill all the witnesses...... Fingal confidently stretched out the barrel of his gun, "...... Then no one will know that we have been here. ”
The first gunshot rang out, and Caesar looked back at Fingal, who was being pushed in circles by recoil, and felt that he must be too tired, otherwise how could he think so much about it.
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Brilliant, Biwa Zhuyong, magnificent...... There seems to be no way to describe the magnificence of this palace in human terms, because it is beyond the comprehension of humans, and even among the palaces of known dragons, there has never been such a magnificent palace. Perhaps only the underground of Yanjing, the underground palace that was destroyed by the King of the Earth and the Mountain himself, can barely be compared.
Mai swims silently in the gorgeous and wide corridor, her side opens up the realm of darkness, the whole person seems to be integrated with the water, and the traces of her long legs across the water are also covered, so she is more like the daughter of the sea than the overwhelming mermaids outside.
The surrounding mirror-like crystal walls serve as lighting fixtures, and the interior of the palace is filled with a much softer light than the outside, and countless precious and rare gems adorn the roof of the corridor like glass that can be seen everywhere in the outside world, reflecting the soft light.
Suddenly, Mai stopped in front of a wall somewhere. She quietly looked at the picture on it, as if admiring a work of art, silently took out Norma's terminal and began to record the picture on it. Similar to the palace of the King of the Earth and the Mountain under Yanjing, this also seems to be a record of something in the past.
The red sphere, which resembles the sun and the moon, occupies half of the mural, and in the distance opposite the red sphere is a huge towering mountain. On the top of the mountain, there was a quaint palace covered by the black mist, and a pair of golden eyes loomed in the black mist, looking at the red sphere from afar.
Following the gaze of those eyes, Mai looked at the red orb again. At first glance, there is nothing strange about the sun-like object, except that it is too red and looks like blood, but there is no shortage of such paintings in the art paintings of various human societies.
If you look closely, you will find that there are some extremely thin stripes above the sun, and these stripes that are not easy to find form an incomparably complex picture. Mai Sakatoku sketches on the screen of the terminal, connecting the lines that seem to be deliberately hidden.
With one last stroke, she looked down and saw the six-winged figure spreading its wings in the sun. The face of the angel-like human figure is a lake of mold, not that Mai Jiude did not draw it, but that this hidden picture did not draw a face at all. But even so, she could see that the figure was looking at the owner of the golden boy in the palace on the top of the mountain.
"Seraphim...... Fallen Holy Angel ......"
She was no stranger to this figure, another of the Gattuso family's crests, which could be seen both at the time of the previous school board meeting and in the underground temple of the Pantheon, where she was still strolling. It's just that none of the angelic figures in the temple outside are intact, all of them are broken, and the family crest of Gattuso's family is estimated to have been restored from those broken angel images.
In the same way, the image of angels is not unfamiliar to ordinary people, but these beings who play the glory of God in various stories are different in the interpretation of half-breeds.
The Lord of all things spent seven days creating everything in this world, that is, creating the angels who rule this world, and also creating human beings who dwell in this world in His own image. And in the history recorded by the secret party, the only one who can have such great power is the only and strongest emperor: Nidhogg.
Correspondingly, the dragons she created correspond to various angel images, and even the various monsters mentioned in the Bible. The fallen angels recorded on it can also stand up to the dragons' greatest rebellion. In fact, not only in the Bible, but also in other mythological gods, the supreme gods have the shadow of the king of kings in the dragon family.
The Kassel Academy, and even the entire half-race sociologists, are arguing over whether the Bible is one of the dragons' histories or not, and the Lord, as one of the beliefs of mankind, has the shadow of a black emperor, which is obviously not acceptable to them.
Putting these aside, the high mountaintop palace and the eyes in the black mist may symbolize the Black Emperor himself. And the corresponding sun, among which the angels of her creation would probably be her creation, dared to look at her, is this considered the owner of this palace to show that he has a position no less than hers?
So the question is, why hide this angel? Although it is incomplete, it can be seen in the ruined palace outside. Is it afraid that someone will discover his ambitions, or is it that he is afraid of him......
Jiude Mai shook her head, this kind of decryption work is not suitable for her, it is better to leave it to those commissioners or people who have experienced this history to solve. She clicked on the camera, and along with the portraits she had just restored, she saved them.
Putting away the terminal, she wanted to continue to move forward, she looked back at the mural again, and then suddenly froze. The golden eyes that were originally facing the sun in the mountain palace looked at her quietly at some point.
An inexplicable coldness burst out instantly, and the surrounding sea water seemed to be frozen, and Mai felt that she couldn't move in the slightest. Calm and concentrating, she didn't shout in panic, and her eyes could move to quickly look around. The hallway, which had been glowing softly a second before, was now extremely dark, and the coldness emanating from the darkness almost froze her blood.
Suddenly, she felt like she could move again, and the water around her disappeared, and she fell from the sky, half-kneeling on the ground. But even if she regained her freedom, she didn't dare to move for half a minute. Because in the darkness, a pair of golden children appeared that seemed to be eternal and unchanging.
The darkness around him gradually dissipated, and the smell of old decay poured into his nostrils. Mai, who didn't dare to turn her head, looked at it with her peripheral vision, this was a palace supported by huge pillars, and there seemed to be some pictures on the walls and pillars that could not be seen in the distance, but there was a black mist covering those pictures, and it was impossible to see the details at all.
Silently, Mai Jiude maintained this posture like this, kneeling down in front of the golden boy as if surrendering. The eternal eyes were just like that, silently staring ahead. After a long time, to make sure that those eyes were not looking at her, Mai looked up slightly, and looked forward with great caution.
An impenetrable black mist covered her front, but through the silhouette, she was sure that it was a throne shrouded in it. The owner of the golden boy sat quietly on the towering throne, looking out of the palace in an eternal posture.
Without following that line of sight, Mai stood up silently, avoiding that gaze and checking her surroundings. Then my scalp tingled and I found that she and the golden boy were not the only two people in this room.
A red figure stood behind her, silent, like a sculpture. Mai held her breath until she made sure that the person in front of her didn't make a sound, and then let out a long breath.
Standing behind her all the time was a woman, dressed in an ancient and heavy, but gorgeous costume, and the black mist gathered on her face, casting a shadow over her. The woman held her head up, as if she were talking to a being on the throne, but those words may have been lost to history long ago.
Mai walked around the figure and crept towards the door of the palace by sticking to the pillar. In the palace, the two of them, who seemed to have been stopped in time, did not pay attention to her actions, and she still explored the place. She wanted to see what was written on the statues, but the black mist on them couldn't be dispelled, so she had to give up.
The red light soaked in like blood from the open palace door, and Mai stopped in front of the dividing line between the red light outside and the shadows inside the palace.
She knew very well what was outside the palace, and she wanted to correct one of her mistakes, it was not the sun, it was the moon, it was the moon that glowed a strange red light in the dark moonlight. As if someone was calling softly, she involuntarily took a step out, looking up at the strange moon.
At the same time, I also saw the existence of six wings waving on it.