Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 133 The Kingdom of the Dead

The rain gradually became heavier, and the huge raindrops slammed hard on the bricks and tiles of the dome of the church. The huge clock was hidden in the hazy rain, and the pointer was swinging to nowhere.

The wooden door of the attic was pushed open, creaking, and a thin figure appeared, holding a black umbrella in his hand. He put the umbrella away, put it at the door, and walked into the narrow attic.

"Hello, principal, hello, vice-principal." Lu Mingfei waved to Angers and a fat man in the corner.

"Hey, Mingfei, you're here!" The fat uncle sat on the bed, facing Angers on the single sofa, holding a bottle of whiskey, and enthusiastically waved to Lu Mingfei, like a hospitable old man in the west. cowboy.

The night watchman, vice-principal of Cassel College and the hidden figure of the college, this narrow attic is his... den.

The night watchman has lived here for decades, like a crouching old dog, the sunny side of this scruffy attic is full of glass folding windows, but no curtains are installed, because the dirty glass has long been lowered. The posters of the breasted girls were so tightly pasted that even in the daytime, no light could squeeze in.

Empty wine bottles and used toilet paper were thrown all over the floor, half of the DVDs were filled with westerns and half of them were action movies on the bookshelves, adult magazines were almost piled up at the foot of the bed, and some were scattered on the floor, the Cuban girl illustrated on the cover and title page They are so large that even the few remaining pieces of fabric are omitted, and there is a strong youthful atmosphere in the air, which is a little pungent.

"Hey, is there only the principal and the vice-principal? Is the brother not good?" The burly figure who was squatting at the foot of the bed and flipping through adult magazines poked his head out. Opened and looked at Lu Mingfei with a resentful tone.

Lu Mingfei gave the other party a blank look, he didn't expect this guy to be here, he thought this conversation would be very private.

"I called Fingel here. He can come in handy for this matter." Anger explained.

"I don't mind Brother Fingel being here, the main thing is, does he understand the ins and outs of this matter?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Junior brother, who do you think your senior brother is? Can there be a paparazzi in Kassel College who is more informed than me?" Fingel raised his eyebrows, and he never accepted doubts about his professional ability.

"It's about Chu Zihang's privacy, so I have to be cautious. Brother, you can just make up nonsense about my relationship with Chu Zihang, but you can't make jokes about this matter!" Lu Mingfei reminded.

"Don't worry, your senior brother has the tightest mouth!" Fingel pursed his lips tightly and made a gesture of sealing his mouth.

"I'll believe you once." Lu Mingfei squinted at Finger, and he took out a recording pen and put it on the desk with almost no free space.

The night watchman connected the recording pen to the speaker, and the "rustling" electric noise flowed through the loudspeaker. Everyone listened unconsciously. After the noise, two voices appeared, one was Lu Mingfei's voice, which was normal, and the other was a male voice. Surprisingly low and hoarse, like a dream.

"Master... Chu Zihang, you used the name 'Lumang' before, right?"

"Yes...my mother's... new husband took it for me...but I refused."

"What's the reason for the refusal? Don't you like the name 'Lumang'?"

"Dad... doesn't like it."

"Where's your father?"

"I lost him..."

"Where did you lose it? Describe it, the more detailed the better."

"Five years ago...a typhoon day...an elevated road...the rain was heavy...the car was very fast...it seemed like it would never reach the end..."

"What else? Apart from the typhoon and heavy rain, is there anything else on that elevated road?"

"Shadows...countless black shadows...hiding in the rain...golden eyes..."

"Apart from those dark shadows? Is there anything else? Think about it, the thing standing at the end of the road? You saw it, didn't you? His appearance has always been engraved in your mind, what kind of guy is that?"

The smooth question and answer stopped, and the voice of the person being questioned seemed to be choked in his throat. After a few strange notes, there was a distorted sound, as if someone was pulling the steel and twisting it violently , The sound of friction between metals filled the whole black room, stinging the eardrums.

The sound of friction was also mixed with the sound of heavy breathing, like the lungs of a huge creature opening and closing, and the sound of the rain was majestic. The heavy rain was like a protective hood, as if there was some monster hidden inside, and it would rush out of the darkness in the next moment Come.

The night watchman and Fingel looked at each other, their tongues licked their lips violently, their eyes were filled with fear but excitement, this feeling was like playing some horror game, waiting for something to appear suddenly in the darkness, It's easy to use the shotgun in your hand to explode the monster's head, which is thrilling and exciting!

"The neighing... eight-legged steed... the crooked... Kungunir... and... and!" The deep voice suddenly became sharper, as if being drawn into the chaotic memory again, that The rainy night that covered the sky came again.

"Don't be afraid, Chu Zihang, there is no need to be afraid, just say it, you just need to tell who he is and what else did you see?"

"Dark golden armor...dark blue cloak...gold pupils...one eye..."

"Odin! I see... gods!"

The conversation ended here, the sound of heavy breathing, the sound of endless rain, and the sound of twisting steel all stopped abruptly, as if someone had suddenly pulled out the power supply halfway through the movie, and it was pitch black, and the sound of rustling electricity filled the crowded space again. in the attic.

No one made a sound, whether it was Angers, the night watchman or Fingel, they all waited quietly at this moment, as if they had just read the climax of the story and were cut off abruptly, still wanting more.

"That's it." Lu Mingfei pulled out the recording pen from the audio connection cable, and crushed it in public, "This is after I talked to my brother about the violent blood, and I hypnotized him while he was asleep. An hour ago, Natsumi was not there at that time, and it happened to be raining heavily outside the window, which was very similar to the situation that night. Teacher Toyama Masashi said that hypnosis in a familiar environment can more smoothly guide the other party to tell the truth. "

The night watchman and Ange exchanged a surprised look, and whispered, "Who did he say he saw at the end?"

"Your ears are not deaf, and I heard that name too. He said that he met Odin, the legendary king of the gods of the Arthur protoss, on the elevated road in a small coastal city." Ang nodded and lit a gun. Cigars, the old man used to think in the smoke.

"From his description, what do you think of those black shadows with golden pupils?" The night watchman frowned.

"Deadpool, I can't think of anything other than this thing that can run after a Maybach with a full throttle on a rainy night." Angers took a deep breath and exhaled the smoke.

"What is the connection between Odin and Deadpool? The god king is the embodiment of justice in Norse mythology. He should bring beautiful Valkyrie when he comes out, but Deadpool is a product of dragon hybrids. As we all know, Odin and Deadpool The ancestor of the dead servants, that is, the Black Dragon Emperor, they are mortal enemies!" The night watchman frowned, "Did he have a nightmare, or was he hypnotized? Just with that Japanese named Toyama Masashi Is it like brainwashing children who have been dropped out of school?"

"It does sound like a fabricated story, but in 'Hypnosis', no one will lie, and the Maybach that crashed was found by us in the wasteland outside the city." Anger said from the suit He took out a black and white photo from the interlayer and put it on the table.

Fingel leaned over to look, but the night watchman pushed his head away. The night watchman grabbed the photo and looked at it carefully, not wanting to miss any details.

"The location where we found it is fifteen kilometers away from the nearest elevated road. There is only one rut around it. After comparison, it is the imprint of this Maybach tire. It drove there by itself. The fingerprint on the steering wheel is only Chuzi. Hang and his father, there is no third person." Angers said softly.

"It's probably because his father and father drank too much and went racing in high spirits. Alcohol and high speed paralyze the brain and produce hallucinations. This is normal!" Fingel muttered.

"No, it's not right!" The night watchman suddenly exclaimed, pointing to the four very similar depressions on the roof and front cover of the Maybach, he asked, "What are these?"

"The body of the Maybach was badly damaged. It was scorched black by the huge voltage of electricity and has been scrapped. The four grooves on the roof and front cover are conclusive evidence. It directly shows that Chu Zihang did see something very serious. We conducted a comparative analysis of something unbelievable...these are four huge horseshoe prints!" Anger let out a puff of smoke.

"Odin's throne, Sleipnir, an eight-legged steed, roars with thunder in its mouth when it charges, shoots lightning from its nostrils, raises its majestic four hooves, and ruthlessly strikes the enemy Stampede!" The night watchman took a gulp of whiskey every time he said a word.

The wine was gone and he was licking the ice from the bottle.

"The chaos and inconceivableness he saw was real, because he broke into that place..." Angers' eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Hey, you're bluffing ghosts!" The night watchman jumped up from the bed, his plump body shocked the entire attic, his belly was exposed, trembling like waves, "The kingdom of the dead The Nibelungen? It took centuries for alchemists to find it, and I doubt it even exists."

"It exists." Lu Mingfei's voice suddenly broke in, and the night watchman looked into his eyes.

"My brother and I have been to a place in Nibelungen. There is a bronze city under the Yangtze River. It is Norton's bedroom. The inner space inside is infinitely folded, and it seems to be endless." Lu Mingfei said.

"Fingel, have you ever been to such a place?" The night watchman glanced at Fingel, who continued to read adult magazines with his butt pouted.

"Well, what I'm talking about is Brother Killer, not Brother Waste." Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"So, Chu Zihang has already been to two Nibelungs? Tsk tsk tsk, it's really enviable!" The night watchman smacked his lips, his tone as if Chu Zihang had taken away the two Cuban girls with the biggest breasts Same.

"I don't understand what you alchemists are thinking. What is there to yearn for in the country of the dead? There are neither beauties nor beasts there. Are there living things there?" Anger rolled his eyes.

"You know what a fart, you people who engage in science and those of us who study mysticism will never have a common language. The kingdom of the dead is not a cavity such as 'ghost' or 'hell', which is what all alchemists dream of. Holy land, there are treasures everywhere!" The night watchman sneered at Angers' eyes.

"Treasures? You mean there are adult magazines and posters of low-cut girls everywhere?" Angers looked around at the "treasures" that the night watchman had piled up all over the room.

"Hey, Angers, you old guy can't be designated as an alchemist!" Everyone cursed secretly, "The reason why the Nibelungen is called 'the kingdom of the dead' is because it is full of dead substances. The water does not flow, the flames there have no temperature, the land and mountains there are bronze-colored, the metal and earth that make up the world are also dead elements, there is no day and night, and there is always half-darkness floating in the sky The city is all made of dead dragon bones, which are enriched with the fifth element 'spirit', and the whole world is filled with the legendary substance that can kill the dragon king - the 'Sage Stone'!"

"These are all the contents of the Nordic mythology. The Black Dragon Emperor guards the gate of the kingdom of the dead, biting the World Tree. Odin regards him as a thorn in his side." Anger said softly, "Until the day the World Tree collapses, all God's dusk descends, the sea cracks open, large ships made of nails of the dead break out of the sea, and the undead army launches an attack on the living."

"Although it is the content of the myth, it does not mean that these are fictional." The night watchman said in a deep voice, "Although we have not found the remains of the dragon clan over the years, especially the time when Ned Hogg ruled in the name of God. Ruins, but both the Black Emperor and the Dragon King are real, and now Odin has also popped up, no one knows what it is."

"Perhaps he is a certain dragon king?" Anger pondered.

"If... I mean if, is it possible that Odin is the previous ruler of the Black Dragon Emperor?" Lu Mingfei suddenly said, and everyone looked at him.

"Odin was picked off the altar by the Black Dragon King, so they are old enemies? What if there is another civilization before the civilization of the dragon race? A civilization headed by Odin... God's civilization? I once discovered it in Zengmu Shoal A relic, the age of the relic is far before human civilization, but it does not use dragon script, it is like a third type of civilization that transcends human and dragon civilization?"

Lu Mingfei was not surprised and kept dying. The night watchman was dumbfounded. Anger's face was hidden in the smoke, and his expression could not be seen clearly. He pondered for a long time, "This topic is very meaningful! Since the day you reported, Zengmu Ansha I sent people to monitor the ruins all year round... But this is not our top priority."

"Then what's our top priority?" The night watchman took out a new bottle of whiskey.

"Two days later, the investigation team of the school board will arrive at the college. They probably intend to fire me as the principal, and then imprison me until I die." Anger flicked his cigarette butt and said lightly.

(End of this chapter)