Let's talk, Niold? ”

For nearly two months, Xia Mi and the others searched around, but they found no trace of each other.

Judging from what Norton and Lu Mingfei have encountered in China, it is obvious that the other party is their former brother, the king of the sea and water, created by the Black King Nidhogg.

In this endless snow, it was too easy for Niold to hide somewhere.

The feeling of being watched from behind made Xia Mi very uncomfortable.

Moreover, being watched by a fellow master of all elements is an extremely terrifying thing.

Thousands of years ago, Niord had been promoted to the position of Master of the Elements.

After all these years, no one knows how powerful Nioldh really is.

Natsumi's voice spread across the snow, but there was no answer.

The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, and the atmosphere of this world is becoming more and more oppressive.

The boiling waters of the Arctic Ocean coast, and the restless elements above the space, suggest that Niold is somewhere nearby.

"We haven't seen each other for so many years, shouldn't we talk?"

"Shouldn't the King who was also created by Nidhogg have our own pride?"

"The king will not follow anyone, Niord, to reclaim the majesty of your kingship!"

"Odin will only be our enemy!"

The long black hair like ink was like splashing ink in the wind and snow, but no matter what Xia Mi said, he never got a response.

A grain of fire lit up in the sky, and that fire passed through the wind and snow, getting bigger and bigger, and it burned more and more, and finally came to Xia Mi.

The flames dissipated, revealing Norton beneath the flames.

Norton looked at Natsumi and shook his head slightly, "We can't find it, we can only wait." ”

Norton paused in his tone, "If Lu Mingfei doesn't inform us, we can only wait, otherwise once we open this Nibelungen, I'm afraid everything will be irreparable." ”

"What if Lu Mingfei can't inform us?" Natsumi asked, "He is not a dragon king, although his strength has surpassed many generations, but after all, he is only a half-blood, a human body. ”

"Uh......" Norton didn't know how to explain when he heard this, but just whispered, "Actually...... He's probably more terrible than any of us......"

As long as they remembered Lu Mingfei, who had turned into a monster in Ella's Nibelungen, Norton felt that their worries were unnecessary.

The only thing they have to worry about is whether Lu Mingfei will tear them all apart when he goes crazy.

Natsumi frowned, "I'm not at ease. ”

She always felt that something terrible was about to happen, and whether or not she opened this Nibelungen, that feeling still haunted her.

It's like she can't forget Lu Mingfei's complicated eyes in the country of death.

Xia Mi had never seen Lu Mingfei like that.

There was relief in his complicated eyes.

Like a passing traveler, he happened to see her falling, and gently helped her up.

Xia Mi wanted to ask Lu Mingfei how he got in when he appeared in the realm of death.

But Lu Mingfei just patted her hair lightly and said inexplicable words, "Senior sister, don't blame the senior brother, the senior brother doesn't know what to do, and the senior brother doesn't know what is right and what is wrong, the senior brother can only do what he thinks is right." ”

She didn't know why Lu Mingfei appeared in the country of death, but if it weren't for Lu Mingfei, she might not have come back at all, and she would be trapped in the country of death forever, struggling in it, and dying in it.

She had a lot of questions she wanted to ask Lu Mingfei.

She recalled all kinds of things with Lu Mingfei, and always felt that everything was deliberately created by Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei's team is strange, they seem to know all the secrets in the world.

Knowing Norton's secrets, knowing Tokyo's secrets, knowing her secrets, and even more knowing the secrets of Odin and Siberia.

They are like all-knowing gods who know everything about dragons.

These materials, these news, even Kassel, which specializes in dragon slaying in the world, does not know.

She had a lot of doubts to ask Lu Mingfei, but Lu Mingfei's footsteps did not stop.

After coming out of the realm of death, Xia Mi observed Lu Mingfei, who seemed to be unclear about everything in the realm of death.

Lu Mingfei's body seems to be shrouded in mysteries that are more mysterious than theirs.

Lu Mingfei in the country of death made her inexplicably uneasy and panicked, so she had to do something.

After Xia Mi finished speaking, her whole body melted into the air and disappeared in place.

...

...

"Brother...... Brother ......"

The giant trees that reach the sky are blazing with blazing fire.

The thick and immeasurable trunk of the tree burst into flames, the branches that stretched out in the sky, and the canopy that covered the sky and the sun burst into flames.

The blood-red flames rushed into the sky, obscuring the sky, and at this moment, it was as if the whole world was burning.

Two boys, one older and one young, stood in the far and far wilderness, looking out at the burning world.

They looked at the burning world, their eyes and faces were full of sadness.

It's like a puppy abandoned by its owner who is lonely and helpless, like a wanderer returning to his hometown, and when he finds his hometown, his home is no longer there.

Perhaps it was the air that became hot and difficult to breathe, and their hearts silently suffered the burning pain in silence.

Maybe the fireworks were too big to smoke their eyes, and their faces were covered with tears, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

The mood is depressed like fireworks in front of me.

"Brother, is our home gone?" The younger brother asked as he pulled the corner of his brother's coat and looked at the burning world.

"Well, it's gone."

"Brother, are we leaving? But I couldn't help it. ”

"Hmm."

"Brother, we'll be back, right?"

"We'll be back." Brother said.

"But, brother, where are we going?" The younger brother looked at the end of the sky, his eyes dazed.

"Go to a distant land."

"Where is the distance?"

"It's a far, far away place."

The elder brother took his brother's hand, and they walked on the moor, and the flames behind followed them, burning the moor to the ground.

They crossed the snow-capped mountains, and the flames melted the volcano.

They drifted across the seas, and the flames burned the air of the world.

Bang.

A huge crumbling sound resounded through the world, and the giant tree that held up the sky fell.

Its branches shattered into countless sparks, its leaves turned into brilliant fire, and its trunk burned every day and night.

"Brother, why did they do that?" The younger brother's voice was full of sadness.

"Because they are betrayers."

"Why did they betray us, why did they destroy our home? We all receive the blessings of the Mother Tree. ”

"Because they want more."

"Brother, let's go and kill those betrayers, kill the serpent, kill Nora, kill Odin, kill those betrayers!" My brother's eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

"Hmm." The elder brother took the younger brother's hand and walked into the distance, "Remember, they will repay the trespass with pain!" They will repay their arrogance with their eyes! They will pay for their betrayal with their blood!"

"No matter where they are, no matter how the years change, they will pay a terrible price for what they have done!"

"Even if they steal the authority of fate, even if they modify the memory of the world, even if they establish the kingdom of heaven, even if they hide in the dark and boundless cellar."

"We will go and reclaim the fate that has been stolen, to correct the memory of the world, to overthrow their kingdom, to pull them out of the darkness."

"Brother, I'm tired, are you tired, let's take a rest."

"I'm not tired, I'll carry you."

"Brother is so good, will we be together forever?"

"Yes."

"Will my brother forget me one day?"

"We do not abandon each other, we do not give up until the end of the world."

"Brother, don't lie."

"Brother doesn't lie to you."

"Brother, are we going to the south too?"

"Hmm."

The elder brother carried the younger brother through the snow and the wasteland to the south.

I heard that there is fertile soil, and there is endless white rice to eat and clean water to drink.

When the gods meet at the Fountain of Life, they unreservedly display their yearning for the South.

The flames reflected the backs of the boys, and in the world of flames, the wind shed tears.

...

...

Syllable!

The chalk head brings out a graceful parabola, and under the eyes of the whole class, it falls precisely on the head of a boy who is sleeping on his desk.

"Lu Mingfei!"

"You get up for me! You're sleeping in my class again! The head teacher's lion-like voice resounded in the classroom.

Lu Mingfei woke up from the table with his head covered.

"Lu Mingfei, you!" The head teacher wanted to continue his loud voice, but when he saw Lu Mingfei's face clearly, his voice suddenly seemed to be stuck in his throat.

Even the students in the class who watched the play had their eyes full of surprise.

Regarding the strange scene of the teacher and classmates in the class, Lu Mingfei was a little unclear.

He just felt a little slimy on his face.

"What's wrong with you? It's not the first time I've been thrown a chalk head by a teacher, so even if I'm sad, it's not like this, right? Su Xiaoqiao, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but push Lu Mingfei, who was in a daze, and handed Lu Mingfei a pack of tissues.

Lu Mingfei was a little confused, but he felt a little uncomfortable with the stickiness on his face, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it, so his hands were full of tears.

"Damn, whose prank is this, who splashed me with water while I was asleep?" Lu Mingfei froze for a moment, muttered, and at the same time hurriedly took the tissue handed to him by Su Xiaoqiao, quickly opened it and wiped it vigorously on his face.

Because of the exertion, his eyes became redder.

"Tut-tut, it's really rare to see, Lu Mingfei, you cried, and you cried so sadly." Su Xiaoqiao tilted his head to look at Lu Mingfei, and couldn't help but quip, "Tell me, what does it feel like to make me happy?" ”

"Get out! I didn't cry! Lu Mingfei glared at Su Xiaoqiao viciously.

"Oh, tell me, what the hell are you dreaming about?" Su Xiaoqiao asked, looking persevering.

Her gossip curiosity at the moment is simply full.

"Lu Mingfei, you stay and be on duty with Su Xiaoqiao after school!" The head teacher was obviously not moved by Lu Mingfei, and loudly announced the punishment of Lu Mingfei for sleeping lazily in class.

"Oh."

Lu Mingfei responded indifferently.

The head teacher continued to lecture, but Lu Mingfei couldn't listen to it at all.

He dreamed.

The picture in the dream is so real, so sad.

The Q&A of teachers and students in the classroom continued, but Lu Mingfei's ears always faintly heard someone calling his brother.

Lu Mingfei looked around, but did not find anything abnormal.

Lu Mingfei shook his head and sobered himself up.

Time flies quietly at the tip of the pen, and it's time for school.

The classmates in the classroom walked seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and Lu Mingfei was still sitting on the chair.

Su Xiaoqiao, who was wiping the blackboard, jumped with it, but still couldn't erase the top one, glanced back at Lu Mingfei, and found that Lu Mingfei was still in a daze, and suddenly became angry.

She grabbed the linen cloth in her hand and crumpled it into a ball and smashed it towards Lu Mingfei, and said loudly at the same time, "Lu Mingfei, send your sister to be stupid, is it a man, will you let me work alone?" ”

"Roll over here and wipe the blackboard!"

"Don't look at it, Chen Wenwen is already gone, no matter how much you watch, she won't like you!"

Su Xiaoqiao's voice echoed in the empty classroom, pulling Lu Mingfei back to reality.

Chen Wenwen?

Lu Mingfei retracted his divergent thoughts and was stunned for a moment.

He subconsciously looked towards the door, only to see the white dress flickering by.

Chen Wenwen is gone.

He did seem to have a girl he liked, but he couldn't remember.

Chen Wenwen?

Lu Mingfei recalled Chen Wenwen's appearance, quiet and beautiful, with long black hair, a white dress, and always holding a collection of poems by Tagore or Hugo in his arms.

Although Lu Mingfei didn't know any poetry collections at all, he couldn't imagine what poetry and the distance looked like.

But he seems to like Chen Wenwen, right?

If he really has a girl he likes, it must be Chen Wenwen, right?

He used to seem to really like Chen Wenwen, and he would be happy and excited every day because of a few words with her.

But......

Lu Mingfei scratched his head and fell into confusion.

He seems to have liked Chen Wenwen very much, but why doesn't he feel it at all now?

Even when the name Chen Wenwen was heard, when this person was born, his emotions were calm.

"It's over." Lu Mingfei looked at Su Xiaoqiao and said.

"What's over?" Su Xiaoqiao is very dissatisfied now.

Because the sackcloth she smashed at Lu Mingfei hadn't fallen on Lu Mingfei yet, it scattered on the way and fell to the ground.

"My brain seems to be broken." Lu Mingfei said.

Poof!

"Hahaha!"

Looking at Lu Mingfei's serious expression, Su Xiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, and then he really couldn't hold back, holding his stomach with both hands and laughing, "Made, I'm laughing to death, my stomach hurts so much with laughter, let me ...... slowly, slowly"

Su Xiaoqiao hugged her stomach and smiled more than a hundred degrees.

After a long time, Su Xiaoqiao calmed down, stood up straight again and looked at Lu Mingfei, "Your brain has already been broken, okay!" Do you finally know that your brain is not right? ”

"You said that you, who you like is not good, but you like Chen Wenwen, everyone with a normal brain knows that it is impossible, right?" Su Xiaoqiao rolled his eyes and said, "How can there be flowers inserted in cow dung!" ”

"Phew, even if I am cow dung, it is the most nutritious one, and I will definitely be able to warm and grow the most beautiful flowers!" Lu Mingfei was not polite to Su Xiaoqiao at all.

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