Chuhang withdrew his eyes from the dark sea and shook his head. "There is no sign of Nibelungen, which is something unusual to watch out for."

Even if we can’t find Nibelungen, he thinks the aurora tonight is definitely more meaningful than wandering around during the day. If you are careful, you may find some clues.
Finger and Lu Fei finally arrived in finger, yawning and being blown by the cold wind to wake up.
Road is not with doubts in my heart. He just talked to the little devil Lu Mingze not long ago. Is the other party a proud one?
You said you wouldn’t help yourself, but you did it anyway.
He felt that the aurora was no accident.
It is not easy for Xia Mi to be particularly silent in the crowd and forcibly "pry the door", especially since she has no dragon body and no dragon.
Meanwhile, in Avalon,
It’s been a day since Lancelot learned the truth.
I don’t know. Before the "bad news", he spent his days in Avalon every day. He ate and drank, and exercised scientifically. He also inadvertently discovered that the good business of brushing coins was unfortunately banned.
But he’s not in this mood now. He’s sitting in the same place with a special mobile phone from the executive department. He’s looking at many Nibelungen files in Norma.
This is equivalent to an off-line super encyclopedia. It’s a pity that it doesn’t help him much to find out the detailed myths of Avalon.
The information is collected by the secret party, but the secret party has limited knowledge of the dragon.
Lancelot sat on the fire in the center of the square and turned over the barbecue. He could also go out to hunt black pythons, but that was not necessary. There were limited meat resources here.
It’s better for a high-blood hybrid with Odin mask to eat a low-blood black python with dragon blood toxin than to go hungry.
After talking yesterday, he and the teenager haven’t talked for a long time, and he can see that the teenager is in a bad mood and can understand each other’s mood.
If a person disappears, both those who disappear and those who remember the disappearance will be in a hurry.
Just like he came across the sea by boat to find Arthur’s trail
Liu Chen sat cross-legged on the ground with a black regicide beside him.
"It’s really uncomfortable. Nothing happened after I was trapped …"
He muttered to himself, even if Odin occasionally showed his face or let the ghosts and black pythons here besiege him.
At least it proves that he is still being told that he can find more clues than Nibelungen if the enemy moves.
Odin needs a door if he wants to come back. That’s his chance.
Lu Chen suddenly looked up at this eternal blue sky and slowly got up and put his hand on the regicide handle.
As if he had heard that something had really changed in Nibelungen, a place in his heart that had never changed before.
The blue light from the sky is far brighter than in the past, and even in the "day", you can clearly feel the change of light.
As a still picture, the sky seems to be alive, and there is a place in the center of the field of vision that looks more and more distorted, like a whirlpool upside down.
Lancelot also noticed this vision. Is it possible that God is back?
He has a little inexplicable excitement in his heart. Everyone who loves fighting will pursue the ultimate. At this time, there is a young man as powerful as a monster in Avalon. It should be unprecedented for him to fight against God.
He will be honored to be their only audience, even if it is destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, it is a dead wish.
But after he calmed down a little, he found that the trip to and from Nibelungen was always from the sea in a boat.
Avalon’s normal way is also through the sea mirror. How can there be a "door" in the sky?
But at this time, the two only rational and intelligent creatures in the arena can’t think so much. At the top of the four corners of the arena, there are instruments like Aphrodite pipes, which are closely arranged in batches like huge organs.
This is the Hall of the Soul, but it is no coincidence that the shape makes the arena look like it.
Nordic countries say that Chinese and British spirits have to practice face to face every day, and in the evening, they feast and drink like people who are not injured.
Of course, the reality is not as romantic and beautiful as the myth, but the arena shows that it was once chosen by the heroes to fight and kill.
And God is overlooking all this, and the ground is soaked with the blood of the spirits. His mask face is cold and indifferent because he is tired of watching it.
At this time, the huge organ wind sounds like an alarm buzz and a war horn
The sound is very penetrating, loud and hard as soldiers’ swords!
There is wild and wild power in the rhythm, like a carnival at a banquet and an opera at the peak of tragedy.
But at the end of the day, what is revealed in that sound is … extremely dignified.
The tranquility of this ideal country has been broken, and music playing is a signal of war.
Lancelot has been sleeping here for two thousand years and has been awakened several times, but it is the first time to see such a scene.
The whole Nibelungen trembled. He heard a heavy hammer coming from the sky and the sound of the organ. It was like a magic drum being struck by a god hammer on the battlefield.
Every tremor is synchronized with the heartbeat and roar of the soldiers, bringing people back to the battlefield of the myth era.
The audio frequency is getting faster and faster, and the earth is shaking as if it were resonated by some kind of high energy.
Lancelot was indecisive, while Lu Chen grinned. He liked changes more than calming down his daily life.
He went to the center of the arena with a knife and told Lancelot not far away, "Get out if you don’t want to die."
He said that nature is from this arena, Nibelungen, and none of them can get out.
But Lancelot didn’t move. He was not afraid of death, especially after the teenager said that, he didn’t want to leave a knight. His dignity wouldn’t allow it.
He is looking forward to watching this arena to witness the mythical war.
In the arena, the sky is playing louder and louder all around, beating drums like thunder, light falling and dust dancing, and gravel falling in front of every cave.
Then Lu Chen’s extraordinary senses heard uniform metal friction, which was the sound of coffins.
He doesn’t know what’s going on now. Is Odin back? Is Odin finally remembered that the ghost besieged himself? Or is there any unknown foreign invasion?
It doesn’t matter.
The important thing is that he is very upset and needs to vent.
On every step of the arena, people came out of the cave, dressed in western aristocratic ornaments similar to Lancelot, wearing long sleeves, wearing ancient Chinese clothes, and wearing ancient Greek hiain clothes …
Everyone wears different styles. It’s like a living exhibition hall of world history!
But one thing is the same: they all wear masks or veils, and they all have thorns in their eyes, and they all don’t lose the golden pupil of pure blood dragon.
The spirits first looked up at the sky, which is that they followed the default in the mask and could give priority to defending this Nibelungan.
This Nibelungen is both the Avalon and the Hall of the Soul. Of course, outsiders do not force the door.