"Senior, with your profound experience, you must have read relevant classics and know what a key is and how to find it...right?" Mo Qiuran was not stingy with compliments when he asked for help.
"Hahaha... I don't know." Fingel laughed twice and felt very pleased with Mo Qiuran's flattery (at least in his opinion).
"...I suddenly want to hit someone." Mo Qiuran smiled.
"Wait a minute! Although I don't know, senior, I can make reasonable guesses and get the answer based on the existing information!" Fingel quickly explained.
"Okay, you continue."
"Ahem...let me think about what to say...
In a sense, Nibelungen can actually be regarded as a place where dragons live.
A very interesting phenomenon in studying the history of the Dragon Clan is that few people can find the traces left by the Dragon Clan’s settlement. This is an important lack. If we can go in, we will become people who can be recorded in the history books! Fingel said with great joy.
"Senior, if you don't speak directly now, I will make you a character in a history book... I'll find someone to write a book for you. It's called the Biography of Fingel. It can also be regarded as a history book. I wonder if anyone will read it. I don’t know anymore." Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows.
"Be patient, junior, we are facing something that has only existed in legends so far! Although we are enemies, we have to admit that the dragon civilization is an extremely splendid civilization!
They once enslaved humans and built magnificent cities.
The classics say that the King of Bronze and Fire lived in the northern ice field and built a bronze palace as tall as a mountain, as well as the famous sky-supporting copper pillar, on which the Black King crucified the White King. The Black King recorded on that huge pillar long war history;
He also ordered the construction of a Shinto across the ocean. According to estimates, the Shinto was four hundred meters wide, making it a larger project than any highway today.
But with the death of the Black King, these great ruins disappeared, just like Atlantis sank into the ocean overnight!
But now, I am only one step away from the veil that covers all this. As a scholar, this is of course extremely exciting! Uh-huh..."
"Just tell me the solution. What I want is the solution, okay? We have no interest in the history of the Dragon Clan! Do you understand, senior?" Mo Qiuran raised his hand, and a lightbulb-shaped ice ball was stuffed directly into Fingel's mouth. inside.
"Uh huh!" Fingel nodded frantically.
"Bang!" Mo Qiuran snapped his fingers, and the ice ball disappeared instantly.
"Ahem... Let's talk about it right away. I'm anxious and can't eat hot tofu, junior... I'll say it! First of all, one thing that needs to be made clear is that the Nibelungs are another dimension and will not be based on reality. Existence, at most, it has only a slight or reflection-like connection with the real world, but that completely depends on the wishes of the controller inside."
Fingel said: "It's a bit like the so-called parallel space!"
"Oh...it's so kind to finally hear a familiar word." Mo Qiuran complained.
"Of course, it's just 'so-called', not 'is'." Fingel said, "But one thing is common. At the beginning of establishment, there must be one or even multiple 'doors', and the key to this door , either it is the existence chosen by the giant reptile creature inside, or it is...this!"
As he spoke, Fingel pointed to the clenched fist of his left hand with his right hand: "Let a space-type spirit possessor find and open this door... If the host does not welcome the guest, why do you still want to enter?" Can’t we just break in by force?”
"...That's it?" Mo Qiuran asked after being silent for a while.
"Hey, junior brother, what do you mean by this? I'm trying my best to explain to you what a significant thing we are going to do!" Fingel said that he couldn't accept it.
"But the problem is that all I care about is your last sentence, Hun Dan!" Mo Qiuran punched him on the arm. The pain made Fingel jump and scream, "This is a work injury, this is Work-related injury! I demand increased compensation!"
"I'll ask the next question, and you'll answer it. Remember not to answer the question incorrectly!" Mo Qiuran took a deep breath to resist the urge to throw the Fen dog out, "Is the position of the door fixed?"
"The position of a single door is indeed fixed." Fingel nodded honestly and replied.
"So, what we can be sure of now is that there must be a [Gate] on the viaduct." Mo Qiuran tapped his fingers, "And what we need now is a space-type word spirit owner?"
"This is just a theoretical hypothesis... Countless ancestors have made efforts to explore the existence of the Nibelungs before, but according to what we know so far, they have all failed... So if you want to open the door, if you don't have more than the builder, If you want to forcefully open it with powerful space capabilities, there may be only one way...an invitation from the master in the Nibelungs."
"Everyone who has been to this country will definitely return to this country." Chu Zihang suddenly said.
Mo Qiuran and Fingel looked at him.
"This is what Odin once said." Chu Zihang said softly, "I remember every word he said very clearly."
"So you have been there, and you will go back...you are the key!" Fingel exclaimed.
"So, as long as you and classmate Chu Zihang go to the viaduct and walk around, you can enter the Nibelungen?" Mo Qiuran said, "Is it that simple?"
"Of course it's not that simple. If you want to open the [door], you have to do it in a weather with abundant rain, and it's not an ordinary abundance... It's the kind of typhoon, storm level. Under the communication of the water element, the two are different. The bridge of space will make it easier to communicate together!" Fingel corrected.
"So, we just have to wait for a stormy weather, drive around on the viaduct, and try our luck?" Mo Qiuran concluded.
"That's more or less the case." Fingel nodded, "But when I came here, I checked the weather forecast and it seemed that there were no signs of storms sweeping here in the past month..."
"Senior, although I know that your brain may not work well, don't be like this! You have already mastered the existence of word spirits, and are almost the same as the legendary magicians. Why are you worried about the lack of storms?" Mo Qiuran He looked at Fingel with a look that looked like a fool.
Fingel: "..."
"You mean...man-made storm?" Fingel was about to retort subconsciously. "Do you understand what a storm is, and what kind of power is needed to cause that level of rain by manpower? Then It's not something that humans can do, and someone who can do that can already be called a god." When I was thinking, I suddenly remembered the scene where Mount Fuji was frozen in one second.
Um……
If you think about it this way, it seems that it is not impossible?
He is rushing to kill the gods. If he can't even do things that gods can do, then what is the name of killing the gods? That's called sending yourself to death!
"I have no objection!" Fingel, who had figured it out, immediately stated his position.
"Okay! Then it's decided!"
Mo Qiuran slammed the table and finalized the plan.
"The plan is - make rain, find the door, and kill the gods!"
…
The plans are beautiful, but the reality...is troublesome.
After all, you have to use a word spirit that covers an entire city in a city, and there is still a storm that may cause economic losses... Such things can be done casually abroad, but at home, you still have to pay attention.
After all, when I was in China, I still had an excellent image of being a law-abiding and good student!
However, fortunately, Tang Zi's status had reached a very high level, and with the strength of the two of them as a guarantee... the matter was quickly approved.
There is absolutely no video of a certain mountain being frozen instantly, or gossip about a certain aristocratic family being broken up and reorganized! Tang Zi and Mo Qiuran are both law-abiding people! They are all ethical!
Of course, some preparatory measures for drainage are essential. Fortunately, this coastal city is prone to typhoons and storms, and the foundation of the drainage system is quite good.
Taking into account Mo Qiuran's "record", the drainage system was upgraded and renovated in a very short period of time... The workload was not very large, so it took about ten days to mobilize manpower from all aspects. Time is done.
Ten days later.
Today is a special day.
Mo Qiuran's birthday.
It's a very coincidental thing... Mo Qiuran's birthday in this life is the day when he was picked up, and this birthday happens to be the same day as Mo Qiuran's birthday in his previous life.
Therefore, Mo Qiuran always thinks that this day is his lucky day... He has survived on this day in his two lifetimes, so of course it can be said to be a lucky day!
Birthdays are not complicated. They are just a table of people eating and drinking around cakes and vegetables. Generally speaking, a grand birthday is just a transaction of various interests. A meaningful birthday celebration should be like this, with a few friends and simple home-cooked meals. Chatting and playing mahjong are enough.
"This is Xia Mi, your senior Chu Zihang's female friend!" Mo Qiuran's words instantly brought the atmosphere to a climax. Lu Mingfei felt as if he had discovered a new world. The cold-faced senior was destined to be punished in three years. Number one on the list, he actually has a girlfriend?
This is really great news!
Before Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang could finish digesting the news, Mo Qiuran threw out another one, pointing at Eri Yi: "This is Uesugi Eri Yi, the sister I recognize! Speaking of which, the one I sent you before A lot of figurines and the like were sent by her brother."
Lu Mingfei's pupils trembled as soon as these words came out. He looked at Su Xiaoqiang and found that she was the same way. Both of them recalled their speculations at the time... So what happened?
They looked at Tang Zi quietly again and found that Tang Zi treated Eli Yi with an extremely affectionate attitude, just like her biological sister, and even made friends from time to time... Could it be...
"Why do I feel like you are thinking about something strange...where did you wander off?" Mo Qiuran frowned.
"No!" they both replied at the same time.
No matter how many conjectures Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang brainstormed later, in short, in such a harmonious and pleasant atmosphere, the birthday celebration passed quickly.
If there is an instrument that can detect the concentration of dragon bloodline covering this place, you will find that there are two dragon kings sitting in this small house, two S, two a, and one with almost no blood concentration and one with no blood concentration at all. of ordinary people.
…
"I always feel like a lot of things have happened recently, and if I think about it carefully, it's really like this." Tang Zi said.
"Yes, yes, things always come to you." Mo Qiuran nodded.
"That's you I'm talking about!" Tang Zi sighed and looked at him, "Why didn't I realize you were so noisy before?"
"Maybe I accidentally awakened something else when I was awakening..." Mo Qiuran shrugged, "Anyway, it's all something that has to be done sooner or later."
At this time, the two of them were leaning on the balcony, about ten centimeters apart. When the summer wind blew, Tang Zi's long and soft hair floated up and landed on Mo Qiuran's body. There was an itch when it floated. It felt like it, but Mo Qiuran didn't deliberately scratch or pull his hair away.
It was not easy for the two of them to have time alone, but they were not so confused about the style.
"It is indeed something that must be done...but not necessarily something that you must do." Tang Zi paused and said.
"Sister Tang, with my personality, even if Chu Zihang hadn't happened, I would have rushed forward if this happened... Maybe my personality is that I love fun, the legendary god, if Wouldn't it be interesting to be able to fight with gods?" Mo Qiuran chuckled.
"Yes, but I still can't help but feel a little worried." Tang Zi said softly.
"It's just Odin, the king of the gods... Anyway, I depend on luck. If I'm lucky, I'll definitely be able to beat him 50-50!" Mo Qiuran said confidently.
"What if you have bad luck?" Tang Zi frowned and said.
"If you're not lucky..." Mo Qiuran sighed.
Tang Zi's heart tightened subconsciously. She had never seen such a situation in Mo Qiuran before, and sighed... Therefore, when facing the existence of the legendary god king, he finally couldn't help but worry about his own health. Is the strength insufficient?
It's normal to think about it. After all, he is still just a boy who has just turned eighteen! But we have to face such a powerful existence!
Fortunately... I will stand with him!
Tang Zi thought a lot in her mind at that moment. Just when she was about to speak to comfort Mo Qiuran, she heard Mo Qiuran's next words.
"If you are unlucky, you can only kill him... But that would be boring... If the God King doesn't fight, won't there be no challenges in the future? Hey, I hope you have better luck! Eh? Sister Tang, what's your expression?"
Tang Zi: "..."
If you're lucky, you'll get a 50-50 chance, but if you're not lucky, you'll only win in seconds?
What are you talking about?
Tang Zi recalled her previous psychological fluctuations, and for a moment she felt as if she had been emotionally deceived.
As expected of you, Mo Qiuran!
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