As Gu Bei said, those "gauze curtains" are the sloughs of pythons with a body length of tens of meters that are entangled in the trees.
"Generally speaking, snake slough marks the territory of the snake. If a strange breath enters the territory, the sleeping snake will wake up...just like this."
Gu Bei clapped his hands and pulled out a chicken from somewhere.
A stupid chicken.
Fingel was confused: "Where did the chicken come from?"
Gu Bei didn't explain.
This is actually the work of two hands.
Gu Bei has a lot of living tissues of various creatures in his hands. When necessary, he can use both hands to catalyze their differentiation into new individuals - the only problem is that they have no souls.
This was also the experimental object that he stuffed into the storage ring when he first studied the fusion experiment of body and soul.
But after he wasted many animals, he suddenly discovered that the souls of animals are fundamentally different from human beings. They do not have as large a structure as humans, nor do they have such exquisite thinking logic. The difficulty of building them is not the same as that of human souls. language.
In other words, even if Gu Bei has mastered soul creation to the extreme and can create animal souls at will, it does not mean that he can do anything to human souls. These are two issues.
Gu Bei, who understood that he was on the wrong track, decisively gave up his research on animal souls, and the living tissues used for experiments were forgotten in the corner of the storage ring. He would only take them out occasionally and use them as ready-made barbecue ingredients. .
Gu Bei casually threw the chicken in his hand towards Stonehenge.
The chicken flapped its wings instinctively twice, and then stood motionless in the middle of Stonehenge.
And at this moment, a "rustling" sound came from the giant cypress trees around Stonehenge. The huge black shadows hidden in the shade of the trees woke up at this moment, opened their slender pupils, and walked towards the tree trunks. Down.
The smallest of them is more than ten meters long, and the largest one is more than thirty or forty meters long. Its belly is as white as snow and its back is covered with ink-colored brocade-like scales. It is a bit like anacondas living in the Amazon jungle, but in a conventional sense It is difficult for anacondas to grow to such a large size.
They circled around the dragon cypress and swam downward, like a naive dragon.
The whole world was filled with the rustle of scales and tree trunks.
"They're coming down."
Fingel clenched the gun in his hand and moved closer to Gu Bei, but was pushed away by Gu Bei.
"Don't panic." Gu Bei looked at the giant snakes snaking past and pressed the gun in Fingel's hand. "They are not trying to attack."
Just as he said, those giant snakes did not pounce on the stupid chicken in Stonehenge after coming down from the cypress tree, nor did they rush towards Gu Bei and the two of them, but scattered in other directions.
Their huge bodies rolled over the grass, like giant boulders pushing through them. The grass blades fell down, leaving wavy lines.
The island is surrounded by mountain walls, and giant snakes climb up the mountain walls. The huge snake bodies collide with the mountain walls, and the rumbling sound echoes everywhere.
All the cypress trees were shaking violently, and the dark green leaves seemed to be falling from the sky like a blizzard.
Gu Bei suddenly remembered the song "Qinyuanchun" that Xin Qiji had memorized.
"Look at the vertical and horizontal battles, the dragons and snakes rise from the land, the thunder and lightning rushes away, and the snow flows down the river."
Such a description was so appropriate that Gu Bei even felt that Xin Qiji might have seen the scene in front of him with his own eyes before he could write such majestic words.
After the giant snakes reached the top, they went to the other side of the mountain and disappeared. The dragon cypress tree was still swaying slightly, and the leaves were still falling. If it weren't for the wavy lines in the grass, these snakes would have never appeared at all. .
Fingel watched the giant snakes go away blankly, and couldn't help but ask: "How do you know they are not trying to attack?"
Gu Bei pouted: "If an animal has never seen another animal, then it will instinctively fear the other animal, just like the number of cases of wild tigers hurting people is far less than that of farmed tigers, because for wild tigers, Humans are as scary as aliens."
Although this
It sounded reasonable, but Fingel thought about it carefully: "Isn't it because normal people can't see wild tigers, and even if they see them, they will choose to run away?"
Gu Bei: "..."
It seems that this is also a reason.
Unable to refute, Gu Bei shrugged, went to the middle of Stonehenge, lifted up the stupid chicken, broke its neck and threw it to Fingel: "If you don't have time to go back later, I'll stew this thing."
Fingel: "We didn't bring a pot..."
Gu Bei: Take out the pot.
Fingel: "And condiments..."
Gu Bei: Take out a full set of condiments, even unique Arabic flavors.
Fingel: "Then..."
Gu Bei: Take out all the kitchen utensils.
Fingel: "...Where do you put all these things!?"
Gu Bei: "Celestial Sword Technique, Hidden Sword Style."
Fingel: "You hide it so much that it's not even a sword!"
Gu Bei didn't bother to explain to the other party that storage space existed only inside, and pointed ahead: "Let's go to the mountain and have a look."
It is almost exactly the same as the scene in the painting collected by Vincent. The island is surrounded by a curved mountain wall with only a gap, and the pier is built at the gap.
This geological structure looks like a natural formation, but it is too regular. It is shaped like a collapsed ancient Roman Colosseum. However, on the mountain wall where the seats of the nobles were supposed to be placed, there are caves one after another, neatly dug out. together.
The two of them walked up the steps slowly.
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The steps are dug directly into the rock. The surface is rough but flat, clean and dust-free, and very comfortable to walk on.
"This is a staircase dug for humans..."
Gu Bei said as he looked at the steps under his feet.
Fingel certainly discovered this: "Not only the stairs, but also the size of the caves are customized according to human height."
Gu Bei raised his chin: "In other words... the builders here are humans?"
Fingel shook his head: "It is also possible that humanoid dragons hatched or things like Deadpool who obeyed the orders of the Dragon King... But there is only one thing that is certain."
Gu Bei nodded: "The master of this Nibelungen is a human being." "
Of course, this "person" does not refer to race, but to form.
The facilities on this island should exist to serve its owner, which means that everything needs to be tailor-made according to the size of the user. If everything is completed in human size, it can be determined that Nibelung The owner of the root is in the form of a "human", not a dragon body.
"But if he has the ability to build this island, this king should be strong enough to hatch a dragon body, right?" Fingel thought, "Then why does he still maintain the human form? Only the dragon body can unleash his full strength, right?" "
"Maybe he has some reason to maintain his human form." Gu Bei thought of Xia Mi and Old Tang, "It's like having feelings for humans, and then having to hide his identity as the Dragon King to be with him for a long time."
"Sounds like some kind of bloody romance story." Fingel complained as accurately as ever.
Gu Bei shrugged: "Xia Mi and Chu Zihang are like this."
Although Fingel had known for a long time that Xia Mi might be the Dragon King, this was the first time he knew the reason why Xia Mi could live in peace with humans: "This world is more absurd than I thought... Dragons can really have emotions for humans. Really? Even the species are obviously different.”
Gu Bei said: "I don't know this question either. The study of emotions is also an unsolved mystery for aliens. Even if you can penetrate the soul, you may not be able to understand emotions - but dragons do have emotions. The secret is The party research article stating that dragons have no emotions is an absolute fallacy."
Dragons have feelings, at least dragons have feelings between each other. Norton and Constantine, Jormungandr and Fenrir, the feelings between them can hardly be said to be false.
exist.
It is not so much that dragons have no feelings, but that for dragons, power is greater than feelings, so they will devour each other for power, even at the expense of their own lives.
In the same way, if there is any emotion that can be greater than strength, then they can also sacrifice their lives for this emotion.
From this point of view, dragons not only have feelings, but also have deep feelings, which is a particularly extreme type - but if you want them to have feelings, the conditions are still too harsh. Looking at the past and present, Gu Bei The only cases I saw were Xia Mi and Chu Zihang.
These two are considered the best in history.
The two of them chatted as they moved forward, and soon arrived at the first cave.
Gu Bei took out a tactical flashlight from nowhere. He turned on the flashlight and shined it into the depths of the cave. Suddenly, he had an unobstructed view of the entire cave.
"I'll blanch it!" Fingel was surprised to say the Chinese quintessence of Chinese culture. He learned this from Lu Mingfei when he and Lu Mingfei were playing games. He heard Lu Mingfei say that this was an intangible cultural heritage of the Chinese Empire.
What surprised Fingel so much was the scene that appeared in front of the two of them.
It was a coffin, a coffin made entirely of gold.
The entire body of the coffin was carved with vine-like patterns, as if it were wrapped in an ancient golden tree. It was so simple and solemn, yet extremely luxurious, leaving no doubt that the remains of an ancient king were placed inside.
Fingel grinned, feeling a little bit sour: "Boss, do you think the person lying here is a Dragon King?"
"Even the Dragon King doesn't have a dragon bone cross, it's just an empty shell."
Gu Bei stepped forward and stood beside the golden coffin to observe carefully.
He didn't touch it rashly. He didn't know if there were any weird restrictions or alchemy formations on such things.
With Gu Bei's strength, he wouldn't be afraid of this, but if the ashes of a dead person were thrown in his face, even Gu Bei would feel sick.
So Gu Bei just stood on the sidelines and watched.
This golden coffin looked priceless and extremely exquisite in craftsmanship, but something strange was soon discovered.
At the head and tail of the coffin, there are two arm-thick iron hoops that tightly lock the coffin lid to the coffin body. Four thick iron chains are connected to each iron hoop, and the iron drills at the ends of the iron chains are deeply dug into the rock.
There are similar traditions in human history.
In ancient Romania, where vampire stories were widespread, relatives would seal those who were thought to have been bitten by vampires into steel coffins and stuff bricks into the mouths of the corpses to stop them. Resurrected as a vampire.
And this principle can probably be applied to this golden coffin.
Someone, no matter who he was, seemed to be afraid that the bones in the coffin would be resurrected, so he locked the entire coffin with iron hoops, and then fixed it with iron chains.
This is an extremely honorable coffin, but it is also an unbreakable cage.
Of course, on the other hand, the presence of those two iron hoops also ensured that the tomb robbers would not be able to easily lift the coffin away - unless the tomb robbers could control the metal like Gu Bei.
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But you already have some ability, so you want to become a tomb robber?
Gu Bei moved his fingers, but in the end he did nothing.
With an extraordinary level of magic, Gu Bei can turn iron hoops and chains into molten iron with just a thought. Even a golden coffin will turn into a golden ball that can be rounded and flattened at will in his hands, just like It was the same one he had used when gambling with Vincent.
But he eventually gave up on the tempting idea.
Because he is not sure what will happen if he does this.
Could the bones in the coffin really be resurrected?
Gu Bei was not sure. He clearly sensed that there was no life in the coffin. It was probably empty. Even if there was something there, it was most likely just a pile of dead bones.
dry bones
Will he be resurrected?
From a foreigner's perspective, no.
Now from a dragon's point of view... I can't say for sure.
Because Deadpool is a dead guy, there is a high probability that he will not be resurrected, but become a puppet or something like that, but Gu Bei needs to beware of this possibility.
After all, although things like Deadpool are not strong, they are troublesome enough. There is no way to defeat them except to crush them and completely eliminate their ability to move.
After all, they were already dead, so it was hard to say they would die again.
Gu Bei moved his eyes away from the coffin and looked at the stone wall aside.
A small piece of the rock wall next to the cave was polished, and it was carved with ancient characters that Gu Bei couldn't understand.
There are many kinds of characters that Gu Bei doesn't know, but after experiencing Lao Tzu's autobiography, he has made up some knowledge on characters. Although he still can't translate various characters systematically, he can at least distinguish the fonts. By its shape, you can probably identify which civilization it probably originated from.
It's just that the words in front of him...are completely outside the scope of his knowledge.
Each line of these words is like an angry snake, and all the strokes combined are like a group of violent snakes.
"It's Long Wen." Fingel came over at some point.
Gu Bei glanced at him: "You can understand."
Fingel was a little helpless: "Come on, boss, you think too highly of me. Except for pure-blood dragons, no one can understand all dragon texts, not even hybrids who specialize in dragon texts."
Gu Bei pouted: "I thought you could be of some use."
"I'm really sorry that it didn't come in handy!" Fingel complained, and then looked at the dragon inscription on the rock wall, "Although I can't understand it, I can basically confirm that this is the name and life of the person in the coffin. The date of death is like the content on the tombstone.”
"It's really convenient to be able to understand the general meaning even if you don't understand. Longwen is really convenient." Gu Bei sighed, but what came to his mind was the fairy text he had been studying for this period of time.
I also can’t understand it but I can understand the meaning. Is there anything in common between the two?
