Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 247 Portrait of Hui Liyi
The white metal door at the end of the passage is an airtight door with rounded corners, and soft white light reflects from the glass window on the door.

The window is located very high, and even if you stand on tiptoe, you can only see the upper half of the room. The four walls of the room are white, with various electronic circuits on the walls, and various large equipment inside.

Fingel took a deep breath and took out a piece of paper from the inner pocket of his trench coat.

"Fortunately, Junior Brother Zhou Xuan's secret weapon was not wet with blood, otherwise it would have been terrible."

As the airtight door slowly opened, red liquid gurgled out from the lower edge of the door, instantly staining Fingel's leather shoes red.

The strong smell of blood hit him like a howling draft in the mountains, making Fingel wrinkle his nose.

The floor in the room had completely turned blood red. There were more than twenty corpses lying on the ground, including doctors in white coats and nurses in white skirts.

They had all been disemboweled, and blood was still slowly flowing out of their bodies, leaving pools of blood on the ground.

The murderer who committed this murder was also lying on the ground, a deadpool.

The Deadpool had transformed into a dragon to a very high degree, with muscles all over its body. It was as burly as a football player, and its long scaly tail looked like a python, lying in the blood.

There was a knife-sized hole in the heavy metal door at the end of the room, and Deadpool was nailed to the wall with an ancient long knife.

The combined value of the equipment in this house is estimated to be more than 10 million US dollars. It seems that the health of the Uesugi family owner is indeed very bad.

Fingel sighed in his heart and decided to go back and discuss this issue with Junior Brother Zhou Xuan.

Fingel raised his eyebrows and felt that things were not simple.

"The Japanese are really perverted..."

Moreover, all the Deadpools who just appeared in the corridor are half-human and half-snake.

"Damn! If I had known that the head of the Uesugi family was so ridiculously strong, I wouldn't have taken on this mission!" Fingel swallowed, "Junior brother, don't trick me, your painting must work! "

The half-human, half-snake Deadpool in front of him usually only appears in history textbooks. It is similar to an ancient hybrid existence and should have been dead long ago.

This small room is filled with all kinds of emergency equipment, from the most basic oxygen bottles to blood filtration carts, cardiac resuscitation machines, angiography X-ray machines, linear accelerators, etc. that are not equipped in ordinary hospitals. .

Although Junior Brother Zhou Xuan did not fully explain to him the status of all forces in Japan, he still mentioned the two keys needed for King Bai's resurrection.

As the only eighth-grade player at Cassell Academy, his understanding of Deadpool can be said to be as good as having a thermos on his butt.

Deadpool's distortions have always been random, and this directional distortion product is obviously deliberately guided by someone.

Fingel put the phone into the card slot next to the metal door with trepidation, and EVA started the huge and complicated decoding work through the phone.

But the Deadpool corpse in front of him had smooth scales and full muscles. It was obviously not a Corpse Guard produced by alchemy.

He stepped across the bloody water and saw clearly the cause of death of the Deadpool.

wrong.

While he was decoding, Fingel, who was nervous and bored, looked around and took stock of the equipment in the room.

Fingel's brows furrowed deeply, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Apparently, someone used a long knife to directly penetrate the ten centimeter thick metal door, and then the long knife directly killed the powerful Deadpool.

The two keys are the remains of Prince Haku and Eri Uesugi in the Divine Burial Hall.

These two keys are indispensable and very important.

But judging from the current situation, the state of the key of the Uesugi family is obviously extremely unstable. He may die at any time, and his plan to resurrect the White King will fall short!
This key is too fragile. Moreover, for such an important key, the Sheqi Eight Family and the Dragon King behind it don't seem to pay much attention to it, but the defense force here is too weak in comparison.

"Could it be that Herzog and the Dragon King have plan B?" Fingel fell into thinking.

As he was thinking, high-pressure nitrogen was slowly released from the metal gate, and the decoding was completed.

The indicator light on the door changed from red to green, the twelve safety bolts made a soft sound at the same time, and the thick carbide door slowly opened.

A fresh scent of white sandalwood hit her face, and a girl wearing a red and white witch costume with long dark red hair looked at Fingel expressionlessly.

Feeling the sight without any warmth, Fingel suddenly started to sweat.

He quickly opened the white paper in his hand and showed the painting to Eriki.

"I'm a very good person! The person who painted this painting asked me to come here and invite you to hang out." Fingel kept talking and gesticulating, a little confused.

On the white paper is a sketch with light brushstrokes and simple and clean lines.

The brush strokes of different weights outline thick or light curves, and a few strokes vividly outline a girl's delicate face.

The girl in the sketch is wearing an exquisite princess dress with lace trim and a pair of round-toed short boots. Her long shawl hair is lazily hanging on her shoulders. There are two long sideburns next to her oblique bangs. The shadow next to her bangs creates a A clear sense of layering.

Under this sketch, there are two lines of small words neatly written in Japanese.

"Portrait of painted pear clothes."

"The world is so big, why not come and see it?"

Eriyi stared at the sketch intently, the expression on her face was like the wind blowing on the surface of the lake in early spring, with the broken ice melting and the lake water tinkling.

Originally, Eriyi was like an exquisite but lifeless doll, but now, her eyes are alive.

Like a deer jumping in the forest.

……

At this time, the Japan Trench is 7,900 meters deep.

The water at such a depth should be absolutely dark, but this sea is full of life and radiant.

The fiery red lava flows silently on the sea floor, and the light and heat it emits dyes the seawater into the color of sunset.

Thousands of small fish form large schools of fish. The fish swim in the twilight water, some coiling like whirlpools, and some rising slowly like tops.

Most of these small fish are as white as silver, their bodies are almost transparent, and their tiny scales emit a faint blue fluorescence.

Occasionally, huge manta rays flap their fleshy fins like wings and dance in the sea water, bringing out a string of soft white foam.

Huge sea turtles swim with schools of fish, and strange-shaped lantern fish can be seen everywhere.

Zhou Xuan couldn't help but admire this dream-like scene.

The burial place of the gods is close at hand.

Odin is down there.

(End of this chapter)