Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 212 Finding Odin's House (4K)

Airplane, first class cabin.

A gray-haired professor noticed the man in the cabin next door. At first glance, he couldn't tell his actual age because of his long beard that hadn't been groomed for a long time. However, judging from the lack of details such as wrinkles and age spots, he was probably in the From 20 to 40 years old...

What attracted the professor was not the man in the simple sloppy overalls and the plaid shirt that would become the symbol of men of science and engineering in the future, but the book in his hand——

The book has a black cover, and I don't know what material it is. A beautiful big tree is embossed on the cover. The big tree is quite lush, but there are countless winding snakes around the huge roots under the ground. The huge vitality seems to be absorbed by these snakes, so that half of the leaves are in a state of decay and decline.

It's obviously just a relief on the cover, but at first glance, it gives people a sense of grandeur and incomparable sacredness.

The professor is a historian, and he has seen such a beautiful relief before, but when such a relief can only be used as the cover of a book and is held in such a careless hand...

The professor watched as the man reached out and grabbed a few French fries and stuffed them into his mouth indiscriminately. In the next second, the hand that had just grabbed the French fries still had a little powder, ketchup and saliva residue, and put it directly on the exquisite book ...

For a moment, the professor's fist hardened.

So angry!
Even if such a work of art is not an antique with historical collection value, it can't be ruined like this!

But then the stronger curiosity overwhelmed the professor's desire to teach this man a lesson... It was definitely not because of the man's muscular figure like a brown bear that he was just a scrawny old man!

The professor's curiosity is aimed at the content of the book held by the man. The half-decayed tree and the winding snakes give people a religious feeling. As a professor who has a deep understanding of the history of various myths and legends, he is naturally interested in the book. I am very curious about the content in it... Such a beautiful relief can only be used as a cover, what will be the content inside?
In the end, he still couldn't help leaning over: "Hey?"

"Huh?" The man grabbed another handful of French fries and looked at the professor.

"Hi sir, I am a professor of history, I am very interested in this book in your hand..." The professor was about to say something.

"Oh... this is a fairy tale." Fingel let out a sigh and showed it to him.

The professor's next words were blocked in his throat, because he saw the page shown by Finger... a one-eyed man in full armor sitting on an eight-legged pegasus, holding a The twisted but streamlined spear, bathed in lightning all around, is throwing the spear at the black dragon!
This could have been an epic picture, religion, mythology, belief, and war...if it wasn't a child's cartoon.

The professor fell silent while looking at the children's q-block print style painting.

What kind of psychopath would put such a manga in such a cover?Don't you really feel that it doesn't fit?Don't you really feel that it doesn't fit at all? ! "

But no matter who the old professor is, as one of the most proficient skills of the old headline, he naturally has a way not to embarrass himself too much... So he didn't show the slightest shock or contempt, and said with a smile: "So that's the case. It seems that you are also very interested in these fairy tales?"

"Of course." Fingel nodded earnestly, with a smile on his face, "I'm not usually interested in killing them."

"...What?" The old professor thought that he might have misheard, but the man in front of him who gave a decadent and lazy look seemed to have changed suddenly. , the old professor seemed to see a ray of light like molten gold.

It must be an illusion...how can human eyes glow with sunlight or something?

"Hahaha, just kidding, it would be such a great thing to meet these legendary mythical figures, professor, right? That will definitely be the biggest discovery in human history!"

Fingal's completely different appearance only lasted for a moment before returning to his original appearance, changing the topic without a trace.

Seeing revenge, even if it wasn't completely right, Fingel couldn't control his emotions.

Fortunately, in the past few years, he has already learned how to hide his emotions...Although, he also paid a corresponding price.

……

"Student, I miss you so much!"

Fingel, who was carrying a schoolbag and wearing the same suit for thousands of years, ran to Mo Qiuran with an excited face and opened his arms.

"Thank you senior, I can understand your excitement, but remember to restrain yourself, after all, I don't want to be misunderstood by others, and then upload it to the night watchman forum to make money... By the way, senior, you shouldn't have such a plan, right? ?”

Mo Qiuran dodged deftly, and when he habitually complained, he suddenly stared at Finger suspiciously.

"Ah? Hahaha...Of course not! How could such a thing happen!" Fingel laughed and denied it.

"This way, it will be more similar..." Mo Qiuran was thoughtful.

"Ahem...Here, this is what you want, junior!" Fingel quickly changed the subject, took out a book with a thick cover and a half-decayed world tree relief from his backpack, and handed it to Mo Qiuran.

"Isn't this what the books in the library look like? The school gave you these things directly?" Mo Qiuran looked at Fingel with strange eyes, "It seems that you are quite powerful, senior!"

"That's right, how can I say the senior is also a former A-level. Those old friends from the past are now blooming everywhere, and you can ask them for help with anything you want!" Fingel smiled proudly with his hands on his hips.

"However, this book was brought out not because of that, but because of some small adaptations..." Fingel said again in the next second.

Mo Qiuran: "..."

Inexplicably, I had a bad feeling.

Adaptation according to Fingal's character needs to say so...

Mo Qiuran chose to read the book directly.

So, by coincidence, the scene that the professor on the plane saw appeared before Mo Qiuran's eyes.

However, in a totally different reaction from that professor, Mo Qiuran's eyes lit up.

"Wonderful!"

"I didn't expect you to be so witty, senior. It seems that I really underestimated you before!" Mo Qiuran said.

"Hahaha that's it!" Fingel continued to laugh with his hands on his hips.

……

"Here's what we know so far."

Fingel tapped the pile of paper on the ground with a small wooden stick, on which various comic cartoon patterns were drawn.

The covers that were previously used to wrap these cartoon patterns have been put aside. According to Fingel, he had to bring this thing back after he brought it out. After all, it is an antique. If it is lost, his debt It is estimated that I will have to work for the school again for an unknown period of time.

As for Mo Qiuran asking him why he brought this thing out instead of directly bringing out the comic version of the material... The explanation given by Fingel is-if it is not like this, how can it reflect the effort I have made to obtain this material? What about hard work?Brother, you have to distinguish between right and wrong, remember to give me a little more when rewarding me!
"Originally, it seems that you have done this, senior, and you have put in such a huge effort. I really planned to do this, but now that you have said it yourself, if I reward you again, how can I Didn't he become a victim? No way!" Mo Qiuran nodded and said, "Let's stick to the original share!"

"Student! Do you have the heart for your senior, I found an artist overnight to help me edit and draw these materials, and then worked so hard to bring them out, but ended up with no more rewards??!" Fingel said in a tone It was so miserable, it almost brought tears to my eyes.

It's a pity that Mo Qiuran is definitely not that kind of person, he just grinned and said with a sneer: "Okay senior, we are all old foxes of a thousand years, so don't play chatter here, just get down to business! If you brought If the information is useful enough, we can continue to talk about the reward share!"

"Okay... for the sake of getting a higher score as a senior, I really can only dig out all my knowledge again!" Fingel was gearing up.

"This is really an image for secondary excavation." Mo Qiuran looked at Fingel's head.

"Hey, don't look at me with such eyes, senior, I remember all the knowledge of a former A-level very firmly!" Fingel scratched his head and said, "Okay, let's start! First, Chu The junior should have seen a ghost at that time."

As soon as this remark came out, Chu Zihang frowned slightly. There were three of them in this room just now, but he kept silent and was looking at the pages of cartoon books trying to find some useful information from them.

But what the hell does this mean?
"What does hell mean?" Mo Qiuran asked a question for Chu Zihang.

"It literally means hell...According to my guess, that place should be full of dead people!"

"It was raining heavily at that time, and the water element was extremely rich. In alchemy, the water element can usually be used as a bridge of communication, whether it is between substances or between fields.
Chu Xuedi said that what he saw at that time was the highway entrance No. 000... But I have already checked, and the highway entrance starts from No. 001. " Fingal said in a low voice.

"Based on this, I deduce that at that moment, Chu Xuedi and his father were no longer in the real world... The enrichment of water elements caused the door to be opened, and the confusion between the material and spiritual realms made you Entering that place with ease——

Nibelungen, the land of the dead, is like a temple!For thousands of years, alchemists have tried their best to find it! "

"Is there any relationship between an alchemist and a corpse trainer?" Mo Qiuran raised his hand and asked.

"No, it's not because the alchemists are crazy because there are corpses inside...it's a different meaning." Fingel shook his head and began to explain in detail.

"The country of the dead, the Nibelungen, may be just a legend, it doesn't exist at all, even if it exists, it has been closed for many years, the last witch who claimed to have been there was burned to death on the cross, that is still in the book Recorded, medieval matter.

It is the holy land that all alchemists want to worship. Although it is called the kingdom of the dead, it is not an 'underworld' or 'hell'. It is full of treasures.

If you use one sentence to sum up alchemy, it is to 'kill' the substance and then make the substance 'regenerate'.

In the process of rebirth, impurities are removed and matter acquires new properties.

But killing matter is not as simple as killing people. In order to kill metals, generations of alchemists have been pursuing higher flame temperatures and magical formulas.

Dead matter is the best material.If you want to refine gold, you must first kill silver; if you want to refine a sword, you must first kill steel.And in the Nibelungen, the country of the dead, dead matter is everywhere.An alchemist once described that country...

There is no day or night, there is always a half-light floating in the sky, the ground and mountains are bronze and made of dead earth and metal, the sky is gray and made of dead air, and the fire is an icy blue , made of the dead fire element, water cannot float anything because water is also dead.

There are cities there, built with the bones of dead lives, and the fifth element 'spirit' is enriched in it, which can refine the legendary 'Sage's Stone'.

So you can understand why alchemists yearn for it, Nibelungen dust is priceless to them! "

Fingel was a little excited.

"Stop, there is no need to introduce such a lot of professional things. Seniors, you need to understand that we are all freshmen who have not yet entered school. We didn't know the existence of the Dragon Clan two months ago." Mo Qiuran chose to interrupt.

"...So two months later, we are going to plan to find and kill the god king in the history of the Dragon Clan?" Fingel's eyes were strange.

"Well... we all know that sometimes you can fight without relying on your brain." Mo Qiuran shrugged, "And according to your statement, it doesn't seem to fit. After all, what Chu Zihang saw at the time was no different from the real world. highway... or did this thing exist all those years ago?"

"The records about the Nibelungen are just legends, do you understand the legends? I have never seen the real one!" Fingel said, "And even if the Nibelungen was like that before, could it be that these dragon kings lived in it for such a long time? Can't we do some decorations when we stay in our little nest and have nothing to do?"

"Senior, what you said makes sense!" Mo Qiuran thought for a while and thought it made sense.

"Okay, the next thing is the most important thing... Since the Nibelungen exists and is here, then we have found the door!"

"Find the door, the next step is to find the key," Fingel said.

　Ulla!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)