72° north latitude, Greenlandic sea.

You're in this sea, and the night sky is filled with scattered auroras.

The strong ionization in the atmosphere makes this sky look beautiful.

On the endless ice, a giant monster propelled like a sharp knife, shattering the solid ice and carving a path behind it.

America's only heavy icebreaker, the USS Polar Star.

The Polar Star, which was supposed to be in the maintenance phase, was modified by the equipment department to adapt to even harsher extreme cold environments.

It is even able to sail freely at speeds of three knots in an area of ice three meters thick.

During this trip to the North Pole, I don't know what means Schneider used, and he directly got this behemoth.

Faced with the behemoth in the night, the polar bears looking for food on the ice avoided from a distance, maintaining enough vigilance and fear.

On deck, Fingal took a big sip of a bottle of whiskey and handed it over, "Do you want to drink it?" ”

Jiude Mai glanced at him with disgust and refused, "I don't have the habit of drinking men's saliva." ”

"Look at what you're saying, don't I care about you?" Fingal looked at the concave curves of Mai's body and smacked his lips, "As a gentleman with good manners, I think it is necessary to care about the well-being of a lady." ”

Mai Satoku wears a tight-fitting black ninja suit.

The ninja suit was tightly attached to her body, as if it grew in flesh and blood, with clear curves, so that Fingal couldn't help but look at it twice.

"Is it pretty?" Mai leaned against the guardrail, tilted her head to look at Fingal, her long hair tied up by her and tied into a ponytail.

"Yes, there is no second person in the world who is as good-looking as you."

"It's a cold day, it's beautiful and frozen."

"But are you really warm in this dress?" Fingal asked curiously, leaning over.

"You ask, just ask, what are you doing with your hands?" Mai grabbed Fingal's wrist and twisted it.

Fingal immediately exclaimed with a bitter face, "Stop, stop, break, break!" ”

"The old lady is really full, why did you come to this place where birds don't with you?" Mai glanced at Fingal with disgust, suspecting that she was crazy.

"Hehe, this proves that our friendship is stronger than Jin's." Fingal took his shamelessness to the extreme.

"Is this how love is used by Jin Jian? Then do I have to go back to the book first, "My 100th Boyfriend"? Mai let go of Fingal and looked into the distance.

The aurora borealis falls on the smooth ice, reflecting the entire night sky.

"So, why the hell are you so obsessed with this sea?" The cold wind blew, blowing the hair of the wine de Mai in a ponytail like a scattered dandelion,

Or rather, attachment to the place called the Eternal Kingdom.

"There, do you have your obsession?" Mai asked.

"I'm like opening my eyes, can't I?" Fingal raised his bottle without any gentlemanly demeanor and took a big sip, "Legend has it that there are treasures of the Third Reich there. ”

"In countless scripts, the dragon is a creature that likes treasures, and as a warrior who slays dragons, after the death of a powerful evil dragon, there is no problem in sharing a little treasure, right?" Fingal shrugged, "You shouldn't know, I was on credit at school. ”

"Now almost all bank credit cards are blocking me, hateful capital vampire." Fingal scolded,

"Anyway, when I was in school, there were free pig's trotters, so I didn't die of hunger."

"Now that I've graduated, I'm so poor, how can I live without some money? Without money, how can I take care of those lonely girls, how can I find girlfriends with big butts in the front and back of the carve? ”

Mai stretched her waist and let out a disdainful sound, "Huh." ”

Her gaze moved to the other end of the deck.

Schneider stood there quietly, his gaze under a black mask colder than the ice of the Greenland Sea.

"Is it the same reason?" She said softly.

Hearing this, Fingal glanced at Schneider and put down the bottle.

"Is it right to determine the coordinates?" Norton stepped out of the command room and looked at Mai Wine.

"There's no mistake, my mother has been locked up there for months!" Speaking of this, Mai Liquor became serious.

Odin has been operating in Awanlong for an unknown number of years.

The entire Avalon is equivalent to a huge alchemy matrix.

And in this huge alchemy matrix, there are many small alchemy matrices.

In each coffin made of pure gold, an alchemical matrix for sealing was engraved.

Odin used the power of the entire island to trap her and Ella for months.

Odin probably didn't want to destroy Awanlon's layout, so he used the alchemy matrix.

Otherwise, if he really fights with Ella, Avalon will probably have to disintegrate.

"If it weren't for that alchemy matrix, with the strength of Lao Niang and Ella, with the strong combination, Awanlong would have lifted it." Jiude Mai said sassyly.

"Yes, it deserves to have my blood in my body, domineering enough." Norton agrees.

"Is it really okay for you two to brag like this?" Fingal was a little stunned, and then asked, "Why haven't you found the entrance yet?" ”

They've been around here for a long time.

"Traditionally, Avalon opens its doors once a year on December 25th."

"Last time, Ella and I were invited in, and now that the master is cold, no one should have a key, right?" Mai said, looking at Norton,

"I guess I need your alchemy to open the door."

"Is it possible that because Odin, who is the master, is dead, this door is not closed at all?" Fingal looked ahead and said suddenly.

Hearing this, Mai and Norton also looked ahead.

I saw that the ice on the sea had cracked, and the sea was as calm as a mirror.

The colorful aurora borealis is reflected under the surface of the sea, as if there is a sky hidden deep under the surface of the sea.

In that sky, the reflection of an island grew larger and larger.

The aurora became more and more gorgeous.

The heavy icebreaker Polar Star is like sailing in the aurora, creating a circle of ripples on the calm sea.

All of a sudden, there was silence.

Looking back, there was already a vast white fog behind him.

The sky above me didn't know when it had become blue and clear, without a trace of impurities.

When I looked further, a small island had already appeared in front of me.

The calm sea envelops the island, and the island is like a patch of color on the mirror.

There is no sound here, and all movement seems to have stopped here.

It's like a mythical eternal country.

Until the Polar Star unknowingly crashed into this eternal country.

Fingal looked at the blue and clear picture, Tong Kong reflected the world that had been glimpsed, his palms couldn't help but clench, and his heart began to become nervous and apprehensive.

His obsession, the place he has been pursuing, the person he wants to get back.

Now, he's standing here.