So the three of them walked forward slowly with a heavy heart, looking at the murals one after another, their faces became more and more serious, and they couldn't say a word.

"Oh my God!"

Finally, Martha couldn't bear it any longer. She held up the torch and illuminated the whole mural, revealing the whole picture.

Waves rolled up in the vast sea, and a giant stood in the center of the island, with one-eyed eyes emitting a frightening light. The gods surrounded this giant, holding four secret treasures, and fought against the giant side by side with the long-haired men and women before.

"Ha ha......"

Romanio's face turned pale: "At least we know that the owner of this tomb is unusual, don't we?"

"It's more than ordinary..." Aya was almost dumbfounded.

These gorgeous murals are illuminated, and as they move forward, it seems that a long scroll of history unfolds, and the characters in the paintings come to life.

"This is a war, a war of gods against gods!" said Martha.

"At the same time, there are also humans participating in the war..." Romagno pointed to the long-haired men and women in the picture.

"Is this still a human being?" Aya complained with a pale face.

"This is a Celtic myth, the war between the Danu gods and the giants of the deep sea."

As a Germanic man, Romagno also had some knowledge of Celtic mythology.

He said in a deep voice: "Legends say that the Danu Protoss descended from the skies of Ireland and brought four secret treasures, and competed with the deep-sea giants for the right to rule the island."

"It seems to be somewhat different from the myth..." Aya's expression was dark.

"Ah, because according to the first mural, the one who summoned General Danu is very likely..."

Marda paused for a moment: "...Master Neos."

Aya was silent for a long time, and asked, "Do you know the identity of that woman?"

"I don't know, the features are still not very obvious, and I don't remember that there are female warriors with guns in the myth." Romagno shook his head.

"That's it, then we can only continue to look forward." Aya said.

The three looked at each other with a heavy heart, and could only keep walking against the wall.

Like every mural I have encountered before, the wall is full of various gods.

Romanio explained them one by one.

The magic eye of Lugar, the god of light and the sun, Nuada, the leader of the protoss, Balor, the king of giants...

As the scroll unfolded, these myths had never been so vivid in the minds of the three of them.

Neos and an unknown woman lead the protoss to this deserted island and help the Danu protoss fight the mythical giant.

The original druid predicted that the giant leader would be killed by his descendants, and the giant leader Balor imprisoned his daughter...but in the end he was killed by his grandson Luge.

From this, one can get a glimpse of the depth of that person's scheming, and the real facts can never be summarized by just a prophecy.

And when the narration came to the end, a mural attracted Romagno's attention. ,

Finally, there are no more portraits of gods in the painting, but only a man and a woman, Neos and the woman with long hair.

A majestic castle stands on the ground, the dead and evil spirits gather, white men and black women are suspended in the sky, going up and down, as if imparting knowledge.

And around the two of them, ancient and mysterious runes surrounded them, which should be the content of the professor.

Romanio let out a "Huh", paused involuntarily, stared at it for a moment, and blurted out directly.

"Fuck!"

"what happened?"

Martha and Aya were taken aback, and ran quickly to look at the same mural.

"This is..." Martha looked up.

Aya looked at it for a while, and immediately punched Romagno in anger: "Can you keep thinking about that kind of thing!"

Indeed, in a sense, the painting of these two people does seem to be having sex...

"No, I didn't mean that!"

Romanio clutched his stomach and argued loudly: "Look at that word, look at that text!"

Martha got closer, but she couldn't quite understand it, she just felt that the words were full of mystery: "What kind of words are these?"

"Run, these are runes!" Romagno straightened up and explained.

"So?" Aya frowned, aware that something was wrong.

Romanio turned his head and was shocked: "Haven't you heard of Germanic myths, haven't you?"

"Speak directly!" Aya gritted her teeth, she felt that she was despised by this man.

Romanio curled his lips and looked serious.

He rubbed his mouth, considered his words, and said slowly after a long time: "In Germanic mythology, Odin, the father of the gods, exchanged the giant Mimir for a mouthful of water from the Well of Wisdom at the price of one eye.

Since then, he has gained wisdom, comprehended the secret of runes, and created the runes with it..."

"..." Aya's expression also changed.

Romagno looked at the two of them: "So, do you understand?"

Martha was silent for a long time, angrily: "So...why did the words in Germanic and Nordic mythology come to Celtic mythology..."

This is just one of many questions. In fact, there is still one biggest doubt in the hearts of the three of them, and they dare not ask.

So... Who is Neos who taught this woman rune runes?

...................

(Needless to say about her identity as a woman, she has long hair and a long gun, old djwoiajdpoh2n1ipohbd2091udj-a0dkj)

Chapter 192 Chapter 190 The Myths Connected End to End

"Hanging on the wind-swaying world, nine days and nights.

Wounded with a spear; I was sacrificed to Odin,

I sacrifice myself to myself, on a tree that no one knows!

No bread to satisfy hunger, no drop of water to quench thirst.

I looked down, picked up the runes,

Shouting while picking it up, it fell from the tree.

......"

Looking up at the frescoes, Romagno murmured the long-standing epic.

His eyes were fixed on the ancient and mysterious words, and he couldn't believe his eyes: "It's unbelievable that I can see Rune here..."

"Is this kind of rune rare?" Martha asked.

"Ah, this is a rune in Germanic legends, only a wise man can master it."

Romagno said: "But with the conquest of the Roman Empire, the Germanic gods were gradually forgotten by the Germanic peoples, and now only the mountain tribes in the north of the Rhine can understand this language."

"So you don't understand?" Aya felt a little regretful.

"How could I understand it? I just saw it used by a priest in the village."

Romanio smiled wryly, "Besides, even a German priest may only learn four or five runes in a lifetime, let alone the ones in the murals."

"If it's the priests you mentioned, or that fellow Marcus will definitely be crazy when he sees these things," Aya said.

Martha nodded in agreement, after all, she was already extremely excited when she saw the corner of the Holy Grail.

This kind of behavior is a bit like those migratory birds and fish, who frantically return to their hometown to lay eggs, and even death cannot stop them.

Human beings have an unexplainable enthusiasm for their own exploration of the origin.

The three of them started to slow down their pace, stopping for a long time without passing a mural, as if they wanted to write down every detail and understand all the stories in it.

At this moment, everything around seems to disappear, and time seems to go back...

The deep-sea giants who rule the island are ferocious and ugly. They often crawl out of the sea to plunder and prey on humans on land. Their leader, Balor, is so powerful that he kills everything he sees with his magic eyes. thing.

Due to her powerful divine power, the queen guarding the island can only seek help from the silver-haired wise man.The wise man bestowed the wisdom of Queen Rune, and proposed to seek help from the Danu Protoss overseas.

The Danu protoss descended from the sky with four secret treasures.

The Queen and the Wise Men, Humans and Gods were allied at that moment, and in the kingdom of mist and death, they each stretched out a hand and held the golden scepter.

Then came the war between the two Protoss.

Artifacts, magic eyes, tricks, prophecies...everything is used.

In the end, with the help of humans, the Danu Protoss defeated the deep-sea giant and became the ruler of the island.

The three of them were too shocked to speak.

Romanio held his head in his hands and rubbed vigorously: "Mist, giants, and the kingdom of the dead, that makes sense..."

"What makes sense?" Aya's mood was a little complicated.

Although she couldn't quite understand what the paintings were about, she was greatly shocked.

"In our myths and legends, after Odin killed the giant Ymir, the giant's body formed the World Tree, and the huge tree roots of the World Tree were divided into three main veins.

One leads to the Atrium, one leads to the Land of Giants, and the other leads to the Land of the Dead. "

Romanio said: "The country of the dead also has another name, Niflheim, the country of fog. It is said that it is a cold and foggy place, a place of eternal night, and only the dead can reach it."

Martha pondered for a moment: "So you guess, Britain used to be the country of the dead in Germanic legends?"

"You can't guess otherwise!"

Romagno said loudly: "Didn't you see the murals that once ruled here were giants?"

"But shouldn't giants be in the Land of Giants?" Aya asked.

Romagno looked at her, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, he smiled and said, "This is the key point..."

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