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"Is this Celtic?" Nero asked.

"No, the Celts have no written language, and they have never been passed on orally or borrowed from other people's writing." Neos said.

"Then this is?"

"This is Runwen."

"Run?"

"In Norse mythology, the magic runes invented by God King Odin symbolize the supreme wisdom and the secret of the universe."

Nero was taken aback: "Wait, how did Norse mythology come to Celtic mythology!"

"This is the interesting part, isn't it? Not only is it related to Greek mythology, but now Nordic mythology is also involved." Neos sneered.

"That, that, can you understand what is written on it?" Nero was shocked.

"Well, it's a clue, the clue to the next treasure." Neos said.

"What's another riddle?"

Neos nodded, "Yes."

"What is the riddle?"

Nios was silent for a moment, looked at the blood on the white cloth, and began to chant in a low voice.

"The mirror door is closed,

The Queen of the Land of the Dead watches over here.

The end of the three sons sank in the deep sea, listening to the legend dissipate

......"

He paused and looked up at the girl.

"...from then on man descended from the sky."

Chapter 200 Chapter 190 Chapter [-] Neos' Prophecy

Forest cemetery.

"The Mirror Gate, Queen of the Land of the Dead?"

Nero repeated another riddle and turned his head: "It seems to match the last riddle."

Neos nodded and remained silent.

Nero pouted: "This is your colleague, Mr. Green Prophet?"

"Skaha, the queen of the kingdom of the dead, Cu Chulainn's master in Celtic mythology, there are not many records, and I have no memory about her." Nios said

Nero wrinkled his nose, a little dissatisfied, and said: "The last of the three sons sank in the deep sea, listening to the legend dissipate..."

"The end of the three sons represents the future, and the legend of the future dissipates. It should mean that the gods have left and the magic power has dried up,"

Nios said: "And humans descended from the sky, which means that humans replaced the gods."

"That simple?"

"It should be, because in a sense, the two riddles we found are not just riddles." Neos nodded.

"Not just riddles?"

"Yes, the riddle that represents the past is a record of history, recording the past when the gods left." Nios pointed to the mountains and rivers off the stage.

"According to you, it represents the riddle of the future..." Nero echoed in a low voice.

"It's a prophecy about the future," Nios said.

"prophecy?"

"Yes, maybe you will find it ridiculous, but I think this is the only explanation." Neos turned back with a serious expression.

"Then what does this riddle predict?" Nero asked with a frown.

"The last of the three sons sank in the deep sea, think about this sentence carefully." Neos nodded his forehead.

"The last of the three sons sank in the deep sea?"

Nero pondered for a moment: "The future comes from the deep sea, does that mean there is a Stonehenge hidden in the sea?"

"No, the future does not refer to Stonehenge, but to human beings, and what best represents human dominion?"

Nero was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized it, his face was full of disbelief, and he blurted out: "No way!"

"Yes, the future refers to Rome. This riddle predicts the fact that the Romans came from the sea and ruled Britain!" Neos firmly said.

"This, this is just your guess..."

"As I said before, in the era when the magic power is gradually drying up, the gods turn to seek the power of faith, and human beings also need the protection of the gods."

Neos shook his head lightly and said, "Then think about it carefully, where do the gods you believe in in Rome come from?"

"Jupiter, Juno, Venus..."

Nero muttered to himself: "It was adapted after the Greek gods."

"Yes, it is precisely because of this small change that the belief of your Romans will not flow to the Greek gods, but to the fictional gods."

Nios said: "And as the territory of Rome expanded, the Celtic, Germanic, and Egyptian beliefs began to gradually collapse, until finally..."

"The gods will no longer have faith, and humans will no longer need faith." Nero's voice was low.

Nios smiled and nodded: "So, the so-called disappearance of the age of gods is not that the gods abandoned humans, but that humans abandoned the gods!"

Nero was dumbfounded, immersed in the grand, epic layout.

For the first time, she understood that there was such a meaning behind the expansion of the Roman Empire.

"So......"

Nero hesitated and looked up: "If the gods return again, what will happen?"

"The return of the gods means that they want to rebuild their beliefs."

Neos paused, his expression gradually turned cold: "Then the recovery of aura and magic power is inevitable, and countless monsters and phantom species will return to the human world, such as ghouls, werewolves, deer-shoulders, giants... .”

Nero froze.

Neos looked at her deeply: "And the gods are never afraid to start a war in order to compete for belief.

Then, at that time, it is entirely possible that the aliens driven by the gods will invade Rome and Britain, split each other's lands, and rebuild the belief system. "

Nero's heart skipped a beat and he was greatly shocked, even ignoring the details of what Neos said about separating Rome and Britain.

And when the two were immersed in speculation, a loud noise suddenly came from the side of the tomb!

The stones shattered, and the sound of falling could be heard endlessly!

Neos and Nero froze at the same time, then quickly turned around and looked at the source of the sound.

......

In the circular cave full of murals, the bronze giant is chasing the blond man.

Romagno screamed and ran, dodging left and right.

"Get out of the way!" Aya yelled.

Hearing this, Romagno quickly leaned over, his whole body seemed to collapse in an instant, rolling sideways to avoid the pursuit route.

The bronze man was looking down, and the figures on the left and right flickered.

The woman sprang out like a panther, and then the black shadow circled the bronze giant and soared upwards. With the crisp sound of "ding ding ding", the dagger collided with the bronze, and a dazzling flame burst out.

Romagno sat on the side, kicking back desperately, watching the woman's fierce attack, couldn't help shouting: "The attack is not enough, it can't break the armor, big sister!"

The moment the voice fell, there was a crisp sound, and the shattered metal scattered in the air.

The dagger breaks!

Aya stood on the shoulders of giants and threw away the broken dagger: "Shut up, I know!"

"Be careful!" Romagno yelled, throwing his head up.

The giant had already raised its huge hand and grabbed at the shoulder.

Aya turned her head, frowned deeply, watched the big hand call towards her, and then...stopped suddenly.

As if cast a fixed spell, the body of the bronze man became stagnant, and every time he moved his arm, there was a "crack" from his teeth

sound.

Romagno was stunned, and saw clearly that the gaps between the joints of the bronze giant were filled with metal fragments.

It was the attack just now!

Aya didn't break the dagger just because of attacking the armor, but deliberately stuffed the dagger into the gap, and then deliberately broke it!

Now the shards of the dagger jammed the giant's joints, immobilizing him.

Then next...

"Martha!" Aya jumped down.

Romano turned around.

The blue-haired saint has been waiting at the back for a long time. Hearing the reminder, she has already leaned over slightly and made a forward posture. Her figure is powerful and sexy.

"Roger that!"

The girl gritted her teeth, black lines emerged on her body, the magic power was running rapidly, her calf suddenly exerted force, her feet kicked fiercely, and rushed forward!

With an unstoppable momentum, he approached the giant in an instant!

Then roared, clenched his right hand, and swung it horizontally, the air seemed to be heated by friction!

With tyrannical vigor, he punched out with a devastating blow!

boom!

It was as if a thunder had exploded in the air, and the loud noise lingered in the corridor for a long time.