The Dirieste quickly approached the object at the Mohu Lake not far away.

Unfortunately, the distance was too far for the light of the lava to fully illuminate the thing.

On the screen, it was just a few hundred dim pixels, like a lake of flies standing 100 meters away with a point-and-shoot machine.

Fingal, Chu Zihang, and Caesar also stared at the screen with wide eyes, trying to help distinguish with their naked eyes.

Time diminished by second, and every second was exchanged for the danger of dying at the bottom of the sea.

"If only Nono were here...... Caesar whispered as he stared at the screen.

Nono's specialty is "profiling", and that mysterious imagination allows her to guess what that thing is based on the feeling of the lake, which is much easier than the three of them staring at each other here.

But Caesar probably didn't just mean that, the other two could feel it somewhat.

For someone like Caesar who wants to experience as much as possible in their limited life, this is an important moment in life, and everyone wants to be with the person they like, isn't it?

Even Fingal remembered EVA for some reason.

Especially when there is a pair of Chu Zihang and Xia Mi guarding outside the submarine...... Then again, what about Natsumi?

Several people noticed this blind spot at the same time, and Chu Zihang called out tentatively: "Xia Mi?"

But there was no response.

That's not right!

They had more or less guessed Natsumi's identity, and they couldn't imagine anything in this sea that could threaten her.

But now the fact is that this girl, who was identified as the dragon king by Caesar and Fingal, disappeared in the deep sea 9,000 meters below the water level!

"Could it be that you didn't enter the Nibelungen?" Caesar guessed, "If the Nibelungen is some kind of alchemy realm, then there should also be conditions for entering and exiting, we met the conditions, so we came in, but she didn't, so she couldn't get in."

When he said this, he almost pointed to Chu Zihang's nose and said: Your wife is a dragon, and the owner of the Nibelungen is still an embryo, and she can't beat your wife, so I don't want to let her in."

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The Diriaste was also getting closer to the unidentified object, and several people suppressed their uneasiness and began to observe it.

"A ...... Shipwreck!" Chu Zihang said hoarsely.

There is also indistinct white text on the hull.

「Л」！ Caesar stared at the strange line of writing, was silent for a second, and shook his head: "I don't understand, I just know that it's Russian......

The conceited Italians will never learn Russian, and they will be lazy to let them learn French and flirt with French women.

"That's a personal name," Chu Zihang whispered, "That's a personal name...... Lenin, the pen name of Vladimir Yinrich Ulyanov."

Caesar was stunned: "That's it...... Red Union's ...... Red molecules?"

Chu Zihang was a little speechless, and then he understood that he was facing an Italian, and it was no problem for you to talk to him about red wine, but when it came to politics...... Caesar could have known that Lenin was the leader of the Red Union revolution, and he was already considered erudite among Italian men.

"It's that Lenin." Chu Zihang nodded.

"Senior brother still knows Russian?" Fingal exclaimed.

"I don't understand, I memorized Lenin's Russian spelling when I was reading P. Kirzhintsev's "Lenin's Biography." Chu Zihang said the name of an unpopular Russian writer without showing off at all.

Both Italian and German men expressed a strong sense of powerlessness and shrugged their shoulders at the same time.

There are always some people in the world who can never forget the books they have read, blurt out the famous words of philosophers, and quote them without pressure, calmly accepting all rivers, in fact, they are about the same age as you, and you can't help but suspect that your age is to live to a puppy, and you have an inferiority complex.

Moreover, it is normal for the members of their two axes not to understand these things.

"It looks like an icebreaker...... How did this stuff end up in the Sea of Japan?" Caesar wondered.

The loss of Norma is equivalent to the loss of information support, and all three of them are erudite, but they are still too much worse than artificial intelligence.

"Lenin, I've heard, was said to have been the most advanced nuclear-powered icebreaker that could stay in the polar regions for a long time, and was known as the red behemoth of polar exploration, but after the disintegration of the Red Union, it mysteriously disappeared from the sequence of ships of the Russian Northern Fleet, and legend has it that it encountered rare bad weather while crossing the Bering Strait and lost contact." Chu Zihang is very familiar with what he has read.

"A huge ship almost 5 stories tall that sank due to bad weather in a safe channel like the Bering Strait?" Caesar shook his head, "It's impossible."

He does have enough say in the sea.

"Even a shipwreck won't be able to move to the Japan Trench in just 20 years." Fingal said.

"Then at that time, this giant ship was actually quietly approaching Japan's territorial waters and sank because of some accident." Chu Zihang said.

At this time, the three of them were stunned at the same time.

The familiar feeling crept into everyone's minds, and a certain piece of the back of the head jumped abruptly, as if something was about to pop out of it.

There was a messy pattern flashing in front of him, like a hieroglyph and like a long snake running wildly, and a strange song sounded in his ears......

That's not a dragon text, it's a song!

In a language he had never heard before, there was a girl's voice, singing softly.

That's from the primeval ...... Music!

The whole city was resurrected in an instant! The music here has also been resurrected!

In ancient times, when the city was still on the ground, thousands of bronze bells rang in the wind, converging into lofty music.

Caesar felt like he had suddenly returned to the spring of his childhood, when he used to stand for hours on end on a meadow in the foothills of the Alps, looking up at the sky and smiling like an idiot.

At this time, the butlers and servants of the Gattuso house stood not far away and whispered, wondering if there was something mentally wrong with the young heir, and it seemed to them that the mountain plain, though it was luxuriant, was insanely monotonous, and that children should not like to be bustling.

Caesar, however, was not interested in small toys that made cheerful sounds, but was interested in this meadow with only the sound of the wind.

They didn't know that in Caesar's ears the mountain was full of music, the wind blew away the dandelions, and countless small umbrellas swirled in the wind, and this sound was amplified a thousand times like church music played on the organ, and the dandelion umbrellas were like the young voice of a choir girl.

Thousands of girls sing, and the whole mountain is the resonance cavity of this invisible organ, playing alone for one person!

Young Caesar stood in the center and listened to the grand performance, which was much more interesting than the ridiculous little toys.

Whenever he went to a city, he would stand on a high place and listen to the sound of the city.

Some cities are like old people singing, some cities are like girls crying, and some cities can even make a devilish roar.

But no other city emits the sound of Takamagahara, so silent and lonely, and yet so peaceful and leisurely, as if the monks were independent of the world, watching the changes of the world with compassion.

It reminds me of the bell of the Tsukishita pagoda in Nara.

Incredible images invaded Caesar's mind with the sound of the ancient music.

It was a moonlit night in Nara during the Heian period, a silent city.

A young monk in white swept a handful of clear water by the river, and a girl with a small face walked by the river where the figure could be reflected, her skirt smeared with beautiful maple leaves and butterfly flowers, and a vermilion folding fan stuck in her waist.

The wandering girl's clogs ticked, and the monk and the maiden looked up in unison, and their eyes suddenly met......

The water in the monk's hand soaked the placket, and the wandering girl involuntarily pinched the fan around her waist, which was a gift she had promised to give to her husband one day......

"Nono......" Caesar said hoarsely.

It was an illusion, the girl's long hair was flowing a touching red under the moon, it was Nono!

Caesar clearly felt that Nono was the kimono girl, and that he was the blonde Roman monk who had traveled thousands of mountains and rivers to the distant Japanese archipelago and met the man he was destined for.

At this moment, the stupas in Nara Castle slowly stood up in the moonlight, and the ancient demons showed huge figures, their eyes burning with golden flames, and they roared silently at the moonlight, and they danced under the moon, as if to bless the young couple.

Then, the angry dragon groaned to shred this beautiful picture.

Caesar opened his eyes with reluctance, and two lines of blood flowed down his ears, and then he understood the girl's voice: "Siren! Kraken!"

Caesar spat out a mouthful of blood, his face like gold paper.

The other two are not much better than him, I don't know what these two experienced in the illusion, Fingal clenched his fists hard, his nails pierced his palms, and Chu Zihang directly left two lines of blood and tears, and was looking out of the porthole worriedly.

He heard the voice just now, it was Xia Mi.

Sirens and Kraken are obviously two names, and as for their identities, it is easy to guess, and those who can move freely in this deep sea must also be pure-blooded ancient dragons.

The name Kraken, Chu Zihang heard Xia Mi mention it.

When he was in Takamagahara, Xia Mi talked about the identities of the eight dragon kings, and Kraken was also mentioned, but it was not the king of the sea and water, but the dragon servant of the king of the sea and water.

The name Kraken refers to the North Sea Monster, also known as the "Norwegian Sea Monster", which is a sea monster in Norwegian folklore that roams off the coast of Norway and Iceland.

With its huge body and terrifying appearance, the giant monster of the North Sea often appears in various literary works in Europe and the United States, and people have concluded that this legend may be nothing more than people's impression of a giant octopus or a king squid in the real world.

But this is clearly a fallacy of modern man.

Kraken is the dragon servant of the king of the sea and water, or the kind that is quite powerful among the dragon servants, otherwise he will not be remembered by Natsumi.

As for the sirens, Natsumi didn't mention it.

The name refers to the monster with a human head and a bird's body in ancient Greek mythology, and is also known as Achilloendos, which means "children of Acherous".

Legend has it that the sirens had a natural singing voice, and often used their singing voice to make passing sailors lose their minds, and the ship ran aground and sank.

Because it often wanders back between reefs or ships in the sea, it is also known as a kraken.

Since it can be remembered by Natsumi, then thinking about it this way, the sirens should be on par with the strength of the Kraken.

Two dragon servants who are close to the strength of the first generation!

Suddenly, the lights in the watertight compartment went out, the screens went black, the temperature was so low that the power system stopped working, and the light shining through the portholes was no longer the gold of lava, but a dark black.

Something swam and collided in the black, but they couldn't see anything—strange.

A few golden headlights lit up in the darkness, and the dragon power diffused, and the golden boy also lit up the deep sea.

Then, with this light, the three of them finally saw the situation outside.

Three behemoths floated in the sea, and they confronted each other silently, golden blood flowing from their wounds.

Three dragons!

One is bigger than the other!

The largest one was close to the Diriaeste, with its back to this side, and its eyes were burning with caution, and it did not act rashly.

The two on the opposite side were slightly smaller, but they were also countless times larger than the deep submersible, one with countless kelp-like hands wrapped around its body, and the other had a pointed beak like a bird's beak.

Each of the three dragons was injured, and Xia Mi's body was the most seriously injured, after all, it was a one-on-two, and it was an away battle, and the king of the earth and the mountain couldn't beat the second generation of the king of the sea and water in the sea, isn't it normal?

Fenrir: No, it's not normal.

Natsumi: I'm a shame of the first generation.

Fenrir: All of a sudden, it makes sense.

"Boss...... Take a look at the sonar screen!" Fingal's voice was strange.

Caesar turned his head violently, and red dots appeared on the sonar screen one after another, each one pulsating.

Each red dot represents a heartbeat, and hundreds, if not thousands, of things are awakening, not just an embryo!

Caesar first scanned the city with what seemed to be a huge heartbeat, but that was actually a misreading of the signal, and countless things were sleeping under the ruins, and they only had one heartbeat because their heartbeats were perfectly synchronized!

"! What is this place? Dragon's Lair?" Caesar was stunned.