Big Brother's Fishing Journey

"They'll come after me," the man said.

"Don't worry, your father is really capable, and this car, the 900 million Maybach, is no joke. I can run faster than them."

When is it still showing off your car?The young man in the back seat looked at the man speechlessly.

"I'm joking with you, don't take it seriously." The man laughed.

"But it's really okay, I have to go to your parent meeting. Don't worry...son."

The Maybach didn't slow down, and the toll booth was getting closer and closer. The blazing white light made people feel warm, like a night traveler who saw the oil lamp under the eaves of the hotel in the fog, and couldn't help speeding up his pace, so that he could let go of all anxiety when he got there.

Youth and men looked eagerly ahead.

But at this moment, the man realized something was wrong, and slammed on the brakes. With the harsh hissing of the brake pads, the speed of the car suddenly dropped.

"No...no!" the man said hoarsely.

Youth also realize that something is wrong.

The light in front reveals not only warmth, but also solemnity and grandeur, just like... pilgrims marching towards the shrine.

correct!The feeling of longing to get closer is not seeing the lighthouse in the sea, but the feeling of piously worshiping God!So eager to get close, eager to get close to the glory of God.

But young people don’t believe in God, not in any god!

They stopped, but the lights came closer to them, wisps of white light in the darkness and the rain.

The young man heard the neighing of the horse.

"Fasten your seat belt!" The man stepped on the accelerator with all his strength.

The Maybach rushed out with maximum acceleration, rushed towards the white light, and slammed into it.

The water mist was cut away, and the young man suddenly saw clearly that standing in the white light was...

Standing in the white light is a horse as tall as a mountain. It is covered with a heavy armor with metal patterns, and the white fur is flowing like a spar. The eight majestic horse legs are like the brackets used by a wheeled crane to stabilize the body. .

The horse's face was masked, and after each thunderous neigh, the metal nostrils in the mask spewed shreds of electric light.

Sitting on the horse's back was a huge black shadow, with a heavy dark golden armor all over its body. The rain was sprinkled on it, and the armor seemed to be shimmering.

He held a curved spear in his hand, the arc of the gun body was like the trajectory of a shooting star across the sky.

On the iron-faced face, the only golden pupil illuminated the surroundings like a giant lamp.

In Norse mythology, the main god of the Asprotoss, Odin!

Riding the eight-legged steed Sleipnir, carrying the spear Gungnir made of the branches of the world tree, wearing a dark golden armor, wearing a dark blue wind cloak, one-eyed!

He should have existed only in words and murals!

The Maybach bumped into it with a bang, the eight-legged pegasus roared, and its four front hooves were raised in the air.All the surrounding rainwater gathered to block in front of Odin and hit the front of Maybach.

What is oncoming seems to be a waterfall, which completely dissipates the huge kinetic energy of the Maybach in just a few meters.

The vehicle called the police, and the airbag popped up, so that the young man's cervical spine was not broken instantly.

The eight-legged pegasus stopped slowly, and groups of black shadows came out from behind Odin, and they surrounded the Maybach in all directions.

The same black clothes, the same pale face, the same empty pupils shining with golden light.

"Get out of the car." The man whispered.

The young man moved his legs, mechanically followed the man out of the car, and stood side by side with the man in the bright headlights. The man held a long knife in one hand, and stretched out the other to hold the young man.

"Don't be afraid...Although I was very scared when I saw it for the first time...but it's useless to be afraid. I didn't want you to see this, but now that you have seen it, don't miss the opportunity and keep your eyes open!"

The young man held the man's hand tightly. He had never felt that the man was so tall and unshakable like a mountain.

"How dare you bump into the throne of God!" Odin's deep voice came from the rain.

"I'm a driver. If I drive too much, my hands will slip." The man said flatly.

"I know what you want, yes, it's no problem to leave it to you."

He touched the young man's head:

"Go and take out the trunk box, it's black with a silver mark on it."

Sure enough, there was a black suitcase in the trunk. The specially made leather was rough and tough. On it was a silver nameplate engraved with a flourishing World Tree.

The young man handed the suitcase to the man. The man weighed it and handed it to the young man again. He looked at Odin:

"I'm ready."

"Then, human beings! See you!"

"You have been disobedient many times before, but this time you must listen to me..."

The man leaned into the young man's ear and whispered:

"Remember, don't leave me, but don't get too close. But when I say 'run', you have to run to the car, don't look back, don't look back!"

"Hmm!" The young man trembled.

The black shadows surrounded the man and the young man and moved forward. They whispered to each other, using some ancient language, as if they were singing and crying. The young man couldn't understand a word, but the snake-like lines in his mind were waking up. , is ever-changing.

Suddenly he understood, the longing voices of the dead:

"Human..."

"I saw humans again..."

"The child's lineage..."

"Mouth-watering fresh meat..."

"Thirsty..."

The young man covered his ears and looked around in horror.The faces of those shadows are all the same, with no expression, but there are too many past events written on each face.

"You heard it, and I heard it too. Don't be afraid, Dad is by your side." The man whispered.

The man stopped, about 100 meters away from Odin, and 100 meters away from the Maybach behind him, just in the middle.The rain kept washing the long knife in his hand.

"I don't think you'll let us go even if I give you something," the man said.

He split his legs, and the wet trousers were blown rustlingly by the cold wind, like a hooligan on the street.But showing hooliganism in front of something like a god?

"I will promise your life," said Odin.

"God, never lie to mortals."

"Become like these dead people?" The man pointed to the surrounding shadows with his thumb.

"No, your bloodlines are far superior to theirs, and you will be even stronger."

"Not negotiable?"

"Anyone who has been to this country can return to this country, so everyone who comes here must be a servant of God."

"Son, they said that you are a center forward in the city team and are good at penetrating defense?" The man leaned closer to the young man's ear.

The young man nodded nervously.

"Negotiations broke down..." the man said.

"Give me the box."

He took the box and gently stroked the young man's head: "Remember what I told you, every word."

And when the man yelled that sound to run, something unexpected happened, and a third party joined the field.

The extremely cold air was blowing from behind the father and son, but it precisely bypassed the father and son.

The rainwater on the wide elevated road and the dead waiters surrounding the father and son were instantly frozen. Even the raindrops falling from the sky were instantly frozen into ice beads, which made a crisp 'ding' when they fell on the ground. 'Da' sound.

The father and son looked back subconsciously, and saw a young man in black casual clothes, holding an ice-blue translucent western-style straight sword, walking along the elevated road behind the father and son.

"Ah, my food is just finished." The young man in black mumbled.

Everyone present was full of question marks, what is this man talking about?

"Traveled half of the city, but it was basically closed due to the typhoon..."

Hearing this tone, it was like an ordinary husband who was asked by his wife to go shopping in bad weather.

But appearing in this space with such a calm attitude, how could it make ordinary people? !

"It sounds like you haven't eaten horse meat for a while?" The young man in black casual clothes looked up at Odin in front. No, it should be said that it was the eight-legged Pegasus under his crotch.

The divine steed's eight-legged Pegasus neighed, and the father and son heard a hint of fear from it for some reason.

"Aren't four legs enough for a horse? Why do some Pegasus horses have eight legs?"

Hearing the self-question of the young man in black casual clothes, the father and son finally understood the purpose of their trip, but it was unavoidable that they felt absurd.

This inhuman existence seems to have used Odin's car as... food?

At this time, the young man in black looked at the eight-legged pegasus who was neighing in panic and could not help but step back, with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth:

"But don't move around, or you can't blame me if you cut off an extra leg~"

ps: Chapter 1 of Dragon Race is basically the original text, so just take a look.

Chapter 1024 2 King of Ocean and Water?

The wind is still blowing, and the rain is still falling.

At the exit of the elevated road, even a person who doesn't understand cars can tell that a very valuable Maybach has temporarily stopped here because the intersection was closed.

"You people are really serious. You dare to go to the elevated road in such weather."

A heavily armed traffic policeman wearing rubber shoes, a heavy rain poncho, and an umbrella stood outside the driver's window of the Maybach, complaining loudly.

"Don't dare next time, don't dare next time~"

Smiling all over his face, like a middle-aged man who had just escaped from death, he skillfully took out the cigarette case in his pocket, and handed over two with an apologetic smile.

The traffic policeman took the two cigarettes speechlessly. It rained so heavily and waited for him to go back after changing shifts. The two cigarettes must have been wiped out by now...

"Maybach, right? Such a good car crashed like this, and it will cost a lot of money to repair it even with insurance." As a traffic policeman, naturally, he has seen and recognized almost any car.

After hitting like this, even if the car wasn't his, he couldn't help but click his tongue twice.