Chapter 405 Boarding the Cruise Ship

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"Don't say I didn't warn you. If you don't deal with the Norns, you will definitely suffer backlash from them. That woman is not an easy character to deal with." Ouroboros said casually, "What's more, Avalon is her territory.

It's impossible for you to cause trouble in her territory and still escape unscathed."

"You don't need to remind me." Frisis said indifferently, "She was already wary after she returned without success last time. With her power to travel through the [Psychic Barrier], there is no way I can take the weapon without her being wary.

Get off her."

Speaking of this, Ouroboros looked a little wary: "Why would He stop you? Is He going to end too?"

Frisis was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "No one can figure out what he is thinking. He and I once had an alliance, but now he has obviously chosen to abandon our alliance just because he has found a new ally.

"

"New ally?" Ouroboros rolled up his hair, "Who is it? Your Majesty?"

"It won't be him." Frisis said this categorically. "If he was willing to reach a covenant with Him, and he had already concluded it back then, why would he force me to go to this point?"

"It makes sense. The price His Majesty has to pay is not what your Majesty is willing to bear." Ouroboros said thoughtfully, "It seems that from that day on, you changed the name of him from Your Majesty to 'Your Majesty'."

He's gone."

"What is this, love giving rise to hate?"

Frisis slowly turned his head and glanced at the woman with a cold gaze.

Ouroboros was not afraid at all, but responded with a bright and bright smile.

"Mind your own business. I don't know why you want to expose the secrets of the Dragon Clan. Your purpose is to gradually plunge the human world into chaos? In that case, why did you need to sow the seeds of the Second Age in this world in the first place."

Frisis said coldly, the ally standing in front of him is not an easy person.

Even among the people he has seen in his life, this woman is enough to be ranked among the top three in terms of difficulty.

What this refers to is the degree of difficulty, not the strength.

As a remnant of the previous solar eras, Ouroboros has an essence that is far superior to Norns and the priest, and that is "learning".

The development of modern science and technology is enough to show that the speed of human learning and development is far beyond the imagination of the Dragon Clan. In just a few hundred years, they have continuously pushed up the technology tree and hit barriers one after another. In this regard, Ouroboros is not

It will be half inferior.

She has an infinite lifespan and a strong driving force that drives her forward, which creates a terrifying existence.

Strictly speaking, she did not inherit the secret key of the Second Solar Age. The secret key was in the hands of the priest. She did not even change herself into dragon blood. Her only reliance was on the meteorites that fell from the sky in the Fourth Solar Age.

After spending countless years of research, with the help of the power of meteorites, she was able to freely master dragon writing and use most speech spirits.

She has come a long way on the road of "learning". From a human standpoint, she has surpassed most dragons. She has proved what she often says with facts -

It is never the dragon's blood that is noble, but the key that your Majesty hides in the dragon's blood.

The key to communicating with the elemental sea was held in her hand in a tricky way.

This aspect made Frisis very wary of her. Coupled with the simple principle of "people who are not of my race must have different hearts", his wariness towards women was undisguised.

Their cooperation is entirely based on mutual use.

What worries Frisis most is the relationship between Ouroboros and the humans on this planet.

In Frisis's understanding, the birth of the first human beings is inseparable from Ouroboros.

"I said, I failed." Ouroboros said with calm eyes, "Metatron is the Ark, and I am also the Ark. We both carry the seeds of life and the last fire of life in the old century, but

I failed. The human beings reproducing on this planet today are not related to the original us, and they are not my descendants. It was the god who created them."

Frisis frowned and said calmly: "It still has something to do with it. I know you have done genetic comparison experiments."

Ouroboros's eyes narrowed slightly, narrow and dangerously curved.

"That just proves that He adopted our template."

"Template? What a cold word." Frisius smiled sarcastically.

"To the gods, this world is like a game." Ouroboros said in a low voice, "Human beings in this era are far greedier and uglier than we used to be, and they have all the negative evils, but I must admit that they are very capable.

Using their imagination, they imagined a mythical creature that opened its eyes for day and closed its eyes for night. They called it the Candle Dragon. Some people even thought that the world was just a dream of the Candle Dragon. When it opened its eyes, the dream was broken.

, and the false world collapsed. Do you think this rhetoric looks familiar?"

"Isn't it ironic that you have been pursuing the secret your whole life, only to be accidentally revealed by those humans?"

Ouroboros watched the sarcastic smile on Frisis' face fade away and smiled with satisfaction.

"You said that humans in this era are far more degenerate than you, but in my opinion, their potential is far greater than yours." Frisis said expressionlessly, "They can already step out of the universe. If they continue to develop at this rate

, interstellar navigation may not still be so-called science fiction.”

Ouroboros took a deep breath: "That's because they turned their greed and competition for power into the driving force for technological development. But before the so-called interstellar voyage, they will be swallowed up by their own malice. At this rate,

Before mankind can embark on an interstellar voyage, it will be destroyed in its own hands."

"I'm not interested in discussing with you the advantages and disadvantages of human beings in this era." Frixis frowned, "But I remind you not to let this matter affect our plans."

"Mind your own business, I'll give you this sentence." Ouroboros leaned lightly on the wall and chuckled, "Since the ally chosen by the gods is not your Majesty, there is no way it is Norn.

Si and Metatron, then it can only be your archenemy. Speaking of which, I am very curious about what image that generation of Black King has in your hearts."

"Shuzier." Frixis said expressionlessly.

"Shuzi? Do you despise him so much?"

"We will never despise anyone related to him, even his naughty brother. But what the latter did does not deserve the corresponding respect we pay him."

Frisius slowly closed his eyes.

It's nothing more than six words - the king is not the king, the minister is not the minister.

If the king cannot regard his ministers as his ministers, how long can the ministers be convinced?

They also had expectations for the earthly king, but the latter's actions disappointed them one by one.

He possesses the majesty and authority of a king, but he has failed to learn how to become a qualified king.

"Don't worry that He will come to thwart us." Frisis suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Our goals are still the same. He will not erase any plan that has a probability of success before they succeed."

"Can you guess their plan?"

"You can guess, if they really join forces, then the first person they want to eliminate... is him."

Frixis said quietly.

Ouroboros knew very well that he was referring to the Lord of Heaven.

The Lord of Heaven had already rejected the self-proclaimed god. The latter's proposal was too heavy for the former to bear. It was precisely because of this that Frisius had to be forced to reach this point.

He would not agree with what the divine being did.

And if his brother wants to reach an alliance with the gods, he must betray him as a prerequisite.

"Are they going to... kill him?"

"No, there is no need to kill him, we just need to deprive him of his power." Frixis whispered, "Their power comes from the same source. The only thing that Shuzi will not do is to devour his brother. If they

If the covenant is truly reached, then he must be ready to sacrifice in place of his brother."

"Deprived of the power to devour my brother, but only to die in his place? It's really a touching brotherhood."

Ouroboros sighed and said: "After this, won't that generation of Black King be able to use this to set foot in the true realm of the Supreme?"

"No." Frisis said coldly, "The reason why I went to see him was to confirm whether he was him or not. The answer was as I expected. He is him and he is not him. The real source of power is still hidden.

Beneath the water, what is now revealed is just the surface.”

Ouroboros frowned: "Your Majesty is still not ready to stand on the card table? What on earth is he planning?"

"No one could figure out what he was thinking, not even his brother."

Unexpectedly but within reason, Frisis repeated the first half of the sentence tonight.

Ouroboros can naturally hear the hidden meaning. For the dragon clan, the Lord of Heaven is the real god!

"But it doesn't matter... I have found the Nibelungen." Frisius said in a solemn tone, "I will get the key to enter it, open the door, and end this farce that has lasted for countless thousands of years.

.”

Ouroboros looked at the man's back at this moment, silent.

The Lord of Heaven was worthy of most of his subjects, but he was the only one who owed him a few points.

I would like to ask how crazy a minister must be to swallow the bones and blood of the monarch alive?

From the day that the Lord of Heaven chose to die, Frisius, who stepped on his bones and ascended the throne, has embarked on a path destined to be difficult to turn back.

He had already made his entire family enemies and lost everyone close to him, and this was the price he had to pay for the path he took.

The huge screen slowly dimmed, and darkness returned to the room. The artificial intelligence named Wu Ni fully entered into the analysis of the Hasai Rhine Keel.

Frisis sat in the darkness and slowly closed his eyes.

He did not fall into deep sleep, because from that day on, only the color of blood remained in his dreams. He tried his best to empty his mind, as if he had escaped into a clear pure land without any impurities.

He found those who were far away from him in the pure land.



Your Majesty, is this my fate?

Really...unwilling.





Denmark, Copenhagen.

After witnessing Hase Laing's departure and getting in touch with Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang and Xia Mi quickly returned to their base camp in Copenhagen.

Looking at the two tickets spread out on the table, Chu Zihang and Xia Mi looked at each other with inexplicable expressions on their faces.

Hasse pointed out that these two tickets will lead them to the legendary Avalon, and even if they don't board the cruise ship, fate will guide them to Avalon, because this is fate.

In fact, Hasay was right. Their "destiny" to go to Avalon has been determined, but they don't need these two tickets, because Avalon is originally the territory of the Norns...

As the heirs of the legacy of the Third Sun, and the siblings appointed by Norns, Chu Zihang and Xia Mi can ask Norns about the coordinates of Avalon by phone at any time.

The thing that hindered them from going back was none other than Odin, or Loki, who was trapped inside.

"Are we going to board the ship?" Chu Zihang asked in a low voice.

Xia Mi pondered: "It actually doesn't make much difference to us whether we board the ship or not, but I'm wondering who the guests on this cruise ship will be."

Chu Zihang frowned: "Do you suspect that all the passengers on the ship will be Presbyterians?"

"I'm afraid they are at least hybrids, and there are even many pure-blood dragons." Xia Mi said seriously, "This is most likely a mobile dragon nest on the sea."

This statement made Chu Zihang hesitate.

If it is really a mobile dragon nest, they must figure out the purpose of the hybrids and dragons on it.

Xia Mi encouraged: "What are you afraid of? Depending on the time, we will dock at the port of Copenhagen tomorrow."

Chu Zihang said helplessly: "We have applied for personnel support from the college, why don't we join them? And we have our own icebreaker for the time being. Lawyer Hanston just sent us a message that there will be two icebreakers and one

accompanied by a nuclear-armed submarine."

“Just leave these things to the professionals at the academy!”

Finally, due to the pressure of summer, Chu Zihang had no choice but to agree to the plan and rushed to the corresponding ship with the ticket early the next morning.

The fog on the sea surface was very thick in the morning, and everything was completely white.

A huge cruise ship broke through the fog that filled the sea, and its majestic silhouette showed its presence in the white fog.

Chu Zihang and Xia Mi looked at each other and knew that this was the smooth sailing ship guided by Hasai Lain.



"Why do we have to turn back?" Mars asked, opening his eyes.

"There is no way, His Excellency Hasai Lain found me not long ago." Nissos looked particularly embarrassed, "He heard that you were going to take me to Avalon, so he said that there were two people on his side who wanted to join us.

.”

Mars said quietly: "Does everyone you meet say that we are going to Avalon?"

In his previous speech, Avalon was the place where he prepared a secret base for himself. The truth was completely the opposite, but it was obviously more than enough to deceive Nissos.

Mars frowned, thinking of Hasay Lain.

Hasse Lain is not Nissus. He knows what the three words Avalon stand for, but he does not expose him. Instead, he wants to add two helpers to them?

Nissos laughed dryly, then pointed to the port not far away and said, "They should be those two people."

Mars, who was still seriously injured, stood beside Nissus with the support of the waiter. He looked around and his pupils shrank suddenly.

That's... Jormungandr, and the human senior brother that His Majesty favors?


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