I Built the Ancient Organization of Salvation

　　The dead team members stood up little by little, tentacles intertwined and protruded from their cracked mouths; the power of evil became the most beautiful sound of nature in the world, making people unconsciously addicted to it...

　　Even if he was just thinking about it now, he broke out in a cold sweat.

　　What caused dozens of deaths at the beginning were just broken tentacles, and the evil spirits that appeared on the screen at the moment could contaminate many transcendents revered as gods.

　　Even he could imagine what a terrifying disaster it would be if this evil force succeeded.

　　at this time--

　　"Roar!!!"

　　Like a tape recorder, the deafening but intermittent roar suddenly echoed in the vast and empty underground space.

　　This sudden sound shocked everyone in the expedition team except Albert.

　　They subconsciously alerted the surroundings, but soon found that nothing had changed, so they realized that the roar just now was also part of the information preserved in ancient times.

　　Albert saw that in the picture, a huge black dragon with a lot of scales fell off and bloody stripes, trying his best to get out of the ground.

　　This is not a bipedal flying dragon as a sub-dragon, but a real dragon with two wings and four legs, a god-level existence in traditional Western culture.

　　All of them invariably came up with his name - Nidhogg!

　　However, in this legend, the existence of the Ragnarok that propelled the coming of the Ragnarok by gnawing at the roots of the World Tree, looked at the battlefield that had become settled, covered with scars, and screamed in the sky under the blood-stained sky.

　　Even the intermittent "recording" could not stop the desolation and sadness that went straight to the bottom of his heart. The strong infectious force even reminded Albert of those sacrificed comrades in arms, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

　　"He is... sad~〃?"

　　Some are dazed, some are confused.

　　In myths and legends, although the black dragon Nidhogg is not an opponent of the gods, he is definitely not a positive character, but why does he cry so much?

　　unless……

　　Some people guessed something, their eyes widened a little.

　　After screaming, the black dragon Nidhogg looked at the mutant battlefield body that had been corrupted under the pollution of evil power, lowered his head, lightly touched the corpse of a member of the Holy Shield, and then rubbed carefully.

　　Like coquettish, like saying goodbye.

　　At this moment, everyone was in a trance and saw a picture:

　　Drilling out of the eggshell, as the first ray of light entered his eyes, it was the faces of curious onlookers.

　　They either squinted and laughed, or were surprised by Mengzhu, and someone tried to pass a piece of roasted meat.

　　Only the size of a palm, with a round head and a round brain, the black dragon with a fleshy body, with big pure eyes, looked at these people curiously with his head tilted.

　　In the end, it sniffed at the barbecue, and the strong aroma made its eyes even more round, and its mouth opened, revealing four cute little fangs...

　　"Shh..."

　　A black figure larger than an adult passed by, throwing a few men who had just returned from battle and were still wearing armor to the grass, and licked their faces with their big tongues.

　　"Hahaha... don't make trouble, don't make trouble."

　　"Go and lick him, don't touch me, don't stop!"

　　The savior with the barbecue next to him came over and called out to the black dragon, which was bigger than a human: "Hey, four teeth, Dangdang! Look what I got?"

　　The black dragon immediately stood up on its two hind legs like a human, letting its broad wings hang down behind it, sniffing the fragrance in the air, and turning its head immediately when its eyes lit up.

　　As a result, the big tail that was dragging on the ground inadvertently swept the few armored warriors on the grass out ten meters away like sweeping the floor.

　　"Four-toothed boy! It's hard to use your head when you see it? Can you pay attention to your big tail?"

　　Hearing that, the black dragon, who had just bitten the big piece of barbecued meat into his mouth, immediately lowered his head for a moment, turned around slowly, and saw a few people rushing towards him, and he hurriedly kicked the ground and flew into the sky...

　　The bright moon hangs high, and the sea waves hit the shore.

　　The increasingly huge black dragon sat on the rock by the sea, bowed his head aggrieved in the silver moonlight, and hung his two big hands weakly in front of his round belly.

　　"Don't be sad, Four Tooth Boys, although you did come from another world, it doesn't mean that you are with those bad guys!"

　　While talking, someone walked out of the darkness behind it, sat next to it, and looked at the boundless sea where the bright moon reflected its shimmering light.

　　"You were hatched from the egg by all of us, and you don't know. We used all the crooked tricks in the first place."

　　"You can't imagine that Heimdall, who has a serious face now, imitates the old hen himself in order to see what kind of guy will emerge from this strange egg... No, it's the old female dragon, hugging you and huddled in in the quilt."

　　This man showed a funny and nostalgic face, raised his hand to touch the black dragon's very glossy scales, and coaxed the big baby who was more than ten meters tall although he was only a few years old.

　　Seeing that the head of the black dragon was gradually raised, he suddenly became a little silent. In the quiet atmosphere of only the waves, he looked at the bright disk for a long time before saying with a peaceful smile:

　　"Four-toothed boy, do you know? You are actually special."

　　The black dragon turned his head curiously.

　　The man also turned his head at the same time, revealing his right eye covered by a blindfold, and said very seriously: "If one day, we will become new monsters, then please stop that from happening."

　　Seeing Heilong's doubtful eyes, the man continued to smile, leaning slightly on the rocks behind him, letting the cool sea breeze blow over him, and the bright moon rapidly expanding in his field of vision...

　　"Four teeth, you go to the right to help them!"

　　Raising his shield and smashing the hideous monster, the man in the armor shouted.

　　In the next second, a huge black dragon swept over its head, bringing a gust of wind that took off sand and rocks, and then opened its mouth to exhale a hellish bleak breath, pressing the monster on the right into it.

　　Immediately afterwards, the black dragon quickly rose up and rushed into the clouds. After a while, only a shrill neigh was heard, and soon a monster that was torn into two pieces smashed through the clouds and fell.

　　One after another, pictures rushed through, but in the end, all memory was left with the lifeless and distorted corpse in front of him.

　　"Roar……"

　　The black dragon in the blood fog picture roared again, with infinite struggle and sadness, swallowing all the contaminated flesh and blood on the battlefield bit by bit.

　　Everyone in the expedition team was silent at this moment.

　　They stared blankly at the picture, the black dragon swallowed his comrades and relatives in tears one after another in order to prevent the spread of terrifying evil and evil.

　　This group of bystanders, who just stayed for thousands of years, clearly felt the heart-piercing grief.They really couldn't imagine how sad it was at the time that the black dragon had been misunderstood for more than two thousand years.

　　A certain female player in the team was already in tears at this moment, and quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth through the mask.

　　The rest of the people clenched their hands a little bit, and even if the nails were already submerged in pain, they didn't seem to notice.

　　When the black dragon, whose torso burst into rapidly expanding cracks due to the incorporation of too much evil power, sunk the battlefield to the bottom of the sea with the last of its strength, and then stumbled and fluttered its wings into the blood-colored sky, the lonely back gradually disappeared in the sky. in the screen.

　　Finally, someone with extremely complicated emotions recited his name in a low voice like a sigh:

　　"¨. Black Dragon of the Holy Shield... Nidhogg..."

　　When the battlefield sank into the depths of the sea, the vast sea water drowned out the tragic traces, the eternal wind whistled between the sea and the sky, and all the thrilling stories turned into the dust of history.

　　And those criss-crossing cracks have also become the so-called natural miracles and records of the movement of the tectonic plates.

　　Unprecedented emptiness filled the hearts of everyone.

　　The memories and pictures just now had such an impact that they were still immersed in gloom after a while.

　　I don't know how long it took, and finally, someone took the lead in breaking the silence: "The man with his right eye just now should be the legendary God Odin, right?"

　　As a member of the Holy Shield, Albert's resonance is stronger than anyone present. If it is not for his extraordinary power, he may not be able to suppress the stirring emotions.

　　Hearing this now, he also diverted his attention and said, "I can't think of anyone else besides him."

　　Almost everyone present thought that the record would end here, but the content on the blood mist suddenly changed, turning into a scene after the battlefield sank to the bottom of the sea, and...

　　"Wait, what's in the record!"

　　The horrified exclamation made the rest of the people shudder, and quickly looked around.

　　Sure enough, in the remaining image, in the dark ruins that could not be seen clearly, there was an incomparably huge but swaying outline like a reflection in the water, rising little by little.

　　The invisible force spread out, and the flashing of the screen immediately became violent.

　　Asgard, which had been turned into scorched earth, quickly grew dense forests and vines, and even on the extinct Rainbow Bridge, dense moss like worms appeared.

　　Everyone was terrified.

　　On a battlefield of this level, what kind of terrifying existence would it be to be resurrected in a place polluted by evil forces?

　　Moreover, if such an existence was quietly born here, and ran out and lurked in a corner of Blue Star, peeping coldly at humans and the Holy Shield... It makes people shudder to think about it.

　　What they didn't expect was that the flickering picture suddenly became stable.

　　Soon, four streams of light of different colors, seeing the sea water and the rock top as nothing, came flying with the might of thunder, and pinned them directly on the reflection-like outline.

　　The picture instantly turned white, and when the light disappeared, the blood mist returned to its original appearance, and there was no remaining image fox.

　　The expedition team looked at each other in dismay.

　　"What happened to the last content just now?"

　　……

　　ps: Thank you for your comments. It took a lot of time to write long comments. I am very moved, and I am very glad to see that everyone can contribute to the content of the book and discuss it in a friendly way.

　　I understand what everyone means. The main problem actually lies in the "dungeon and harvest". I tried to use the secret voyeur alliance as an official introduction, but did not take into account the contradictions contained in it.

　　My current priority is definitely to keep the book from falling apart and then think about what to do with it.

　　But what I want to say is that in fact, since the beginning of the book, the protagonists are not absolutely good people, but only relatively good people, because I really can't imagine what an absolute good person is like.

　　If we talk about good people and bad people in depth, it is already a topic that cannot be concluded in the philosophical category. I am not arrogant enough to think that I can answer this question in the book. Therefore, some small bugs may be inevitable.

　　Thanks again to all the book lovers! .

Chapter 284

　　When everyone was full of doubts, a team member was surprised to find that the screen of the magnetometer in his hand was gradually lighting up and showing a clear reading.

　　"Ta...tat..."

　　A sound similar to a Geiger counter came out, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, but they soon discovered that the radio earphones placed next to their ears also made a slight "squeak" sound.

　　"The strength of the turbulent electromagnetic field is weakening here."

　　Seeing the rapidly decreasing number of the magnetometer, the team member hurriedly shouted.

　　The numbers on the screen jumped quickly, and the final frame was 0.55 Gauss.This is already normal geomagnetic intensity data. If it is not for the presence of toxic gas, everyone can even take off their protective clothing and move around easily.

　　The rest of the people are not stupid, and they quickly thought of the connection: "This is probably because the image that was reproduced on the blood fog just now has exhausted the energy stored in the electromagnetic field here."