Schneider, Fingal, Norton, Mai Wine, they stood on the deck, looking at the island that was getting closer and closer, and everyone was in a different mood.

Mai's mood was depressed, but with a strong curiosity.

After all, she had been trapped in this eternal kingdom for months.

Norton is much more serious.

He could feel the terrifying energy that lay within the island of Avalon.

That kind of energy made him frightened.

Odin's accumulated strength over the years has been placed on this island.

On this island, it is Odin's true territory.

Fortunately, that terrifying power, enough to destroy any large city in the world, is now uncontrollable.

As for Fingal and Schneider, both of them had a chill to the bone.

Even Schneider's oxygen breathing became much louder.

"As far as I know, Professor, you seem to be the mentor of the Greenland Project ten years ago?" Mai looked at Schneider and asked casually.

What happened back then, few people know.

Schneider's voice of oxygen was loud again, and he looked at the approaching island, and a cold voice came from under the mask.

The sound could even make one imagine the frostbitten muscles on his face twitching.

"That was eleven years ago, to be exact," he said.

"You know what Kassel does."

"This is an academy built to slay dragons." With that, Schneider turned his head to look at Norton.

Norton raised his eyebrows and looked back, "Professor, remind me, you are already a former minister, you say, what do you see?" I'm not a dragon king."

Hearing this, Mai and Fingal couldn't help but glance at this guy.

Schneider withdrew his gaze.

It's just that all of a sudden it feels a little impermanent, well, a little bit outrageous.

Schneider didn't even think that this would be something Ange could do.

After the change of power in Kassel, the stronger is stronger than before.

It's just that...

Schneider shook his head, "Every year, there are nearly 12,000 professionals around the world in Kassel who search for dragon tombs all the time.

And in the autumn of 2001, on the Hunters' Forum, a person with the ID name 'Prince' posted pictures of bronze pillars in the Greenland Sea.

"We all know that the dragons like to inscribe all kinds of historical events and important events on bronze pillars.

Kassel is not going to sit idly by and see what could be related to the dragons."

"However, the school board was more urgent than the executive department to trace the dragons, and at the urging of the school board, Kassel launched the 'Greenland Plan,' which the school board declared foolproof.

The best commissioners of that year, with the great attention of the school board of trustees, set off with curiosity about the relics of the dragon family.

Our elite team searched the waters of Greenland for a long time, but they did not find the bronze pillar in the picture."

Speaking of this, Schneider's voice seemed to carry a hint of fear, and his voice trembled a little.

The scene of that year is vivid.

His palms, which looked like they had been burned, gripped the guardrail fiercely, and the green tendons on his hands bulged out because he was too hard, "On the contrary, we heard the heartbeat from the deep sea!" ….

Schneider took a deep breath of oxygen, his chest rose and fell violently, obviously his mood was not calm, "The Greenland ice sea is not as deep as the Japanese Trench, and the Greenland ice sea is inhabited by large animals such as beluga whales and tiger sharks.

When we scanned the ocean floor with sonar, we caught this heartbeat that I thought was a large beluga whale or tiger shark.

But after we searched for more than a month without finding results, we had to focus on the heartbeat scanned by the sonar."

There was a sound of exhalation under Schneider's mask

"It was only at this time that we realized that this heartbeat had not moved in any way for a month, and if it was a beluga whale or a tiger shark, it would have been wandering around hunting and prey, rather than staying in one place all the time.

From this, we suspect that this heartbeat is likely to come directly from the seabed!"

"There is something that uses the seabed as its bone-burying ground, and the whole seabed as its womb."

"After going through life and death and cocooning, it is gradually waking up!"

"After a lot of analysis, we suspect that the strange heartbeat sound under the Greenland sea is coming from the dragon's embryo, which is hatching."

"Since the establishment of the Secret Party, we have only had a dragon embryo other than three generations.

The ancestry of those embryos is too weak, nowhere near as strong as we hear in the Greenland sea."

Beneath the mask, a look of fear appeared on Schneider's face, "That heartbeat, when you notice it, it seems to resound in every cell in your body."

"So you went down?" Mai asked.

Schneider shook his head, "When powerful dragon embryos hatch, they all create a domain.

Once humans enter that realm, strong electrical signals stimulate the cerebral cortex, resulting in deadly hallucinations, so we initially only performed tasks with underwater robots."

"But once the underwater robots enter that area, they immediately lose contact, and we don't get any information.

Eventually, the school board seemed to run out of patience and ordered us to go down."

Schneider closed his eyes, but he still felt a chill in his body, and the screams under the icy sea still seemed to echo in his mind.

"What do you see?" Norton asked.

"The six best young men of the time went down, and they had nothing to fear." Schneider said.

"It's five." Fingal, who had not spoken, said abruptly, "One escaped because he drank alcohol."

"But after knowing what happened, he didn't listen to the order and dived without permission, so it's still six." Schneider glanced at Fingal, "If he hadn't drunk, he would have stayed in that fantasy country forever, just like the other five."

Fingal looked up, his eyes a little red, "If he could, he would prefer to stay in that realm."

In this way, he will not suffer for eleven years.

Schneider didn't answer Fingal's words, and returned to Norton's question above, "After the five people who dived down reached the bottom of the sea three hundred meters, they seemed to be in some kind of illusion. ….

They were babbling around the channel, and they seemed to see a door.

But even the door to the bottom of the sea?

They fell into hallucinations.

They're going to push that door open.

I instinctively felt that I couldn't push the door open, so I desperately called out to them, and even made them float up immediately.

But they couldn't hear at all, and they were trapped in their own fantasy world.

They must have pushed that door open."

Schneider clenched his fists, "Their frightened voices rang out in the channel, and the dense gunshots.

They seem to have seen something horrible."

"Soon there was no sound in the channel, so I decided to go down and check it out for myself."

"When I was 170 meters under the sea, the temperature of the sea began to drop dramatically."

"This is 170 meters under the sea!" Schneider said, "There is only one thing I can think of that can make the water temperature drop quickly."

"Dragon!"

"The sea in the field is condensing to ice at a rate visible to the naked eye, and I will never forget that scene."

"You see it?" Norton asked, "What is it?"

Schneider shook his head, "I only saw a vague black shadow of it, but just a black shadow, and I couldn't do it at all

Words to depict its beauty, its mystery.

It's like a totem on an ancient fresco, light as a butterfly, with its slender tail swaying slowly in the water."

"I don't know what it is, it should have noticed me, I shot it with a Russian-made underwater assault rifle."

"I'm not sure if I hurt it, but I do smell a strong smell of blood."

"The smell of blood drilled into my nose from the oxygen mask, but I didn't get any injuries on my body, so the blood wasn't mine."

"When the smell of blood appeared, the sea in the realm accelerated and froze, my oxygen mask cracked, and the bone-chilling cold crept through my nose and through every pore on my body.

I was able to escape because of the timely arrival of the rescue team."

After Schneider finished speaking, he unplugged the oxygen tube, replaced it with a new oxygen cylinder, and continued expressionlessly, "The tragic price of this time makes us want to find it and pour out our anger on it."

"But, since that time, we haven't found any trace of it in this sea."

Schneider's tone paused, "Combined with the information seen by the five outstanding commissioners who disappeared, and the sixth commissioner who later sneaked out without permission, we have reason to suspect that they opened that door, and that door is the entrance to a certain Nibelungen."

"In the time since, the vice-principal has even visited the location of the incident several times, but even his alchemy has not been able to detect the existence of the Nibelungen, as if the door, the Nibelungen, did not exist."

"At one point, I even suspected that it was just a hallucination caused by the stimulation of our cerebral cortex."

Fingal tilted his head and took a sip of his wine, "No, that's not an illusion."

Mai and Norton looked at Fingal.

They saw the remorse and pain in Fingal's eyes.

Fingal said, "I'm the sixth commissioner who drank and survived."

He laughed at himself and said, "How ridiculous it is that because you drank alcohol, you should not die."

"Do you see that door?" It was the first time she had heard Fingal talk about him.

Perhaps, this is the secret that Fingal has always pressed in his heart.

This is also the reason why Fingal has been so decadent in the past eleven years.

"I see." Fingal said softly, remembering that scene, his heart throbbed violently, and the pain was so clear, so obvious, as if it reminded him all the time that his incompetence, his cowardice, that he was just a waste who survived on women.

"I was pushed out of that door by her." This burly man, this sturdy man, showed such emotions in front of people for the first time.

The pain of losing a lover, the remorse, the powerlessness of one's own incompetence, even alcohol cannot numb it.

For eleven years, he wanted to re-enter that kingdom, that dreamy, eternal kingdom.

The first half of his life was confused and ignorant, but he was high-spirited, and he was the leading figure of Kassel's class.

In the second half of his life, he failed and decadent, but he was destined to live for that fantastic country.

In order to return to that kingdom, he will, at will!

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