"And what wonderful memories do you and I have? It's obviously you who has been pestering me."
Lu Mingfei stared at Lu Mingze sideways.
Lu Mingze immediately covered his chest as if he was shocked.
Lu Mingfei really couldn't stand the manipulation of Lu Mingze, a drama queen, and stroked his forehead helplessly: "I can't stay here anymore. Staying here with you is not the solution. I can only go out and see what's going on.
What's the solution? Maybe there will be some clues on the murals on both sides of the wall."
Lu Mingfei noticed the simple murals on both sides, which indeed depicted the epic of the Dragon Clan.
Maybe it will be of some help to the current situation.
Lu Mingfei didn't believe that those dragons all lived in an environment where their voices were exposed. Otherwise, how could they live?
Just by experiencing it for a little while, his dark history from childhood to adulthood was almost revealed.
"Then good luck to you."
Lu Mingze did not stop Lu Mingfei in the end.
"Be careful in everything. Everything is not what you see on the surface. If you really encounter an extremely critical moment, even if I can't save you... there is no problem even if you pray to the evil god."
"She should protect you."
Lu Mingze made great mental preparations when he said this.
Because he knew that the person involved in this incident was not only the Fool that Lu Mingfei was familiar with... but also an even more mysterious being.
Lu Mingze was completely unsure of the other person's purpose.
There is also absolutely no guarantee whether the other being is a friend or...
If it really comes to a moment of crisis and involves a level that he can't touch at all, then we can only place our hope on the Fool.
It's really ironic.
Obviously he didn't want his brother to contact that person at all, but in the end, he could only choose to believe it.
Lu Mingfei gave Lu Mingze a strange look: "Why do you believe in evil gods?"
"As a socialist successor who grew up under the national flag, why should I believe in those mythical things? We should believe in Marxism-Leninism!"
Lu Mingfei said righteously.
"..."
Lu Mingze was so shocked by Lu Mingfei's words that he didn't know what to say.
In the end, I became a little angry.
He raised his foot and kicked Lu Mingfei out of the submersible.
Lu Mingfei was instantly out of breath from the pressure of the weight-bearing water.
At the moment when he was about to be crushed into a lake of flesh and blood by the ultra-high water pressure. Maybe it was the water pressure that oppressed his brain and caused water to enter his brain. Maybe it was the majestic and strange scene outside that seemed to appear before Lu Mingfei's eyes.
The phantom.
Sinners nailed to pillars, endless humiliation, sad wind and mottled blood. Countless images surged through my mind like the rising tide of the sea.
He walked into the ruined church and walked along the long aisle into the deepest darkness of the church. There he saw the white cross and the gold-decorated sword piercing Lu Mingze there. The little devil was covered in bruises and blood.
The lower half of the cross was red, his black clothes were torn, and marks of humiliation were carved on his body.
"You finally came to see me, brother." The dying little devil raised his head and looked at him, with two bloody holes in his eyes. "I can hear your footsteps. I know that you are the only one in this world who will definitely do it."
Come and see me.”
"We will bear all the sins and punishments in this world together." He chuckled, his smile full of sadness.
This scene seemed to have been repeated countless times, at different times and in different places, but at the very beginning, it seemed to be on such a tower that reached the sky. He looked up into the clouds, and the devil's blood turned into red streaks and flowed through the black iron.
Tower body.
Lu Mingze...
Sure enough, he is still out of his mind...
The moment Lu Mingfei's eyes went dark, he only had this one thought.
Lu Mingze stopped with a solemn expression to see the strange giant dragon standing on the gray-white pillar outside.
"Why……"
Why? Even his inner thoughts are displayed?
This place obviously only belongs to Lu Mingfei's spiritual vision, and things from the outside world should not be able to cause much interference here.
But now the past he recalled was projected onto Lu Mingfei...
What's going on here?
Lu Mingze once again felt powerless.
Even my brother in his heyday couldn't do it at all...or it could be said that these are completely two different power systems.
Lu Mingze sighed deeply.
…………
"Help!
"
Lu Mingfei let out a scream.
Old Tang glanced at Lu Mingfei, but before he could speak, the voice on the side came out: "You suddenly fainted. Did you go too far just now, and then you suffered a huge psychological impact?"
Lu Mingfei patted his chest thoughtfully.
"I was kicked out of the submersible by a little devil, and was squeezed to pieces by the water pressure outside."
You must know that the location they are in now is 8,000 meters underwater. The pressure they need to withstand is very huge, as if there are 1,600 elephants pressing on them. If ordinary people go out, they will be crushed to pieces in an instant.
Even if the mixed-race body is strong, it cannot withstand such tremendous pressure.
The final result will be that they will be crushed into a pool of blood and die suddenly.
"It seems that you have had a nightmare." Chu Zihang said, "In such a deep seabed, it is easy to feel very scared by its vastness."
"We are still in this 'honesty hall', and everything we think about will be broadcast. We have tried many methods, but none of them have much effect."
Old Tang spread his hands helplessly.
"Hall of Honesty?"
Lu Mingfei had some doubts.
"Because you can't lie here at all, any thoughts in your heart will be exposed, so we can only be honest with each other. Then we temporarily named it the Honesty Hall."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Old Tang waved his hand and explained.
Lu Mingfei didn't want such frankness at all.
Because of all the people here, he is the only one who has been exposed in the dark history.
This guy Chu Zihang's demands on him were so perverted that it was not difficult to restrain his thoughts. Then this bastard Old Tang started cheating using an encrypted language that no one could understand.
He is the only one who is crazy about the dark history!
"We have heard all this, you don't need to repeat it again. And now you are calling me a bastard in your heart, I can hear it!"
Old Tang stared at Lu Mingfei.
Lu Mingfei was like a dead pig at this moment and began to give up on himself.
After all, it’s already social enough, and it doesn’t matter anymore.
"Speaking of which, why do you always read your cousin's name when you dream?" Old Tang looked at Lu Mingfei with some confusion, "Don't you always hate your cousin the most? You even opened a female account specially.
Go tease him."
Lu Mingfei's face turned green.
"Lu Mingze...little devil..."
Lu Mingfei used all his might to suppress the secrets about Lu Mingze.
Even if he recalled the embarrassing incident of accidentally entering the women's restroom, he could not expose the little devil Lu Mingze!
Then……
Everyone knows it...
"hahahahahahahahahaha……"
Old Tang's wild smile echoed in Lu Mingfei's ears.
"It turns out that you guy accidentally entered the women's restroom, hahaha..."
Lu Mingfei seemed calm on the surface.
"Old Tang, just wait for me! You have been included in my blacklist!"
Ignoring the noisy noises of the two people, Chu Zihang still has a strong ability to control his mind. He has now controlled the submersible and came to the murals on both sides, using the equipment to carefully record them one by one.
"These murals are of great research value and are valuable information for studying the dragon clan." Chu Zihang's words came over.
Old Tang and Lu Mingfei stopped and walked to Chu Zihang's side, observing the murals outside.
The mural on the right seems to tell the story of history, with scenes of human beings building cities, snow-covered plains, wars and migrations, countries and city-states, and towers and fruits symbolizing barrier-free communication.
"Does that high tower represent the Tower of Babel?" Lu Mingfei whispered in his heart.
Although they didn't know much about most of the legends and events recorded on these murals, if they looked carefully, they seemed to be able to find some vague connections.
The Tower of Babel is the tower built by people in the story of Chapter 11 of the Bible, Old Testament, and Genesis. According to the chapter, at that time, mankind united to build a high tower hoping to lead to heaven; in order to stop mankind's plan, God let
Human beings speak different languages, making it impossible for humans to communicate with each other, so the plan failed, and humans have been scattered since then. This event provides an explanation for the emergence of different languages and races in the world.
However, the high tower on this mural seems to represent knowledge and communication. It seems to have some connection with the Tower of Babel in the biblical story, but it is actually different.
"This mural seems to be a brand new mythological system and an unfamiliar historical epic. It is very different from what we have studied." Chu Zihang said calmly.
"Even the dragons depicted above seem to be slightly different from what we know. The dragon genealogy taught in the academy is completely inconsistent with the dragons here."
"From this... I boldly speculate that it is very likely that we have found a new group of dragons."
"That's really an incredible discovery!" Lu Mingfei was amazed, "But in this case, all the dragon genealogy I learned will be useless? I have a huge headache to memorize those ghosts.
Yes! It turned out to be completely useless. If I had known, I wouldn’t have recited it."
"...Make it as if the advanced mathematics you learned are useful in life." Old Tang complained while staring solemnly at the mural outside.
What Chu Zihang said is right.
The historical events and legends depicted on this mural, including the dragon above, he, the Dragon King who has lived for thousands of years, had no idea at all.
This is all very strange.
Therefore, Old Tang also suspected that these dragons might be dragons other than the Black King's lineage.
Just like Odin...
These murals start from the door and end with the huge gray and white throne.
In front of them, they also found some ice blue and fiery red dragons from the murals.
Old Tang strengthened his guess.
...because the dragons of the Black King's lineage don't have any other fancy colors except black, cyan or white.
These messy colors are heresy!
Even the King of Ocean and Water doesn't have that icy blue color!
The mural at the back shows many adventurers with similar faces hunting the frost dragon and opening a gate.
It's a very strange picture, I don't know what it refers to.
Chu Zihang and the others didn't know what these changes represented, but they still recorded them diligently.
After recording the mural on the right, the group came to the left again.
In the first mural, a book with a hard cover is held in the hands of a giant whose appearance is unclear, with gray-blue skin and one vertical eye!
"giant?!"
Lu Mingfei couldn't restrain his shock at all: "Besides dragons, are there any giants in this world?"
Chu Zihang thought of more.
He remembered that rainy night, Odin...
In Norse mythology, Odin is a Cyclops!
Old Tang was also thoughtful.
Could it be that...this city is from Odin's side?
In the subsequent murals, the common protagonist is the book bound with parchment and with a dark brown cover: it was obtained by the elves; the words on its surface changed; it was collected; it was passed on to different people one after another.
It was obtained, tossed around, and "wandered" until it flew up into the clouds, came to the starry sky, and fell into a huge paw.
In the next mural that follows this scene, the book seems to have no connection with the previous one. It suddenly appears on the sea and stays in a boat that looks like a lake.
Later in the mural, it was obtained by a man wearing a top hat and left the previous ship.
The content of the mural that follows is that the previous book meets a classical quill.
"Why do I think that quill looks so familiar?" Old Tang asked strangely.
"...You read that right, it does look familiar." Lu Mingfei couldn't control his expression, "Isn't that quill the pen Miss Justice carries with her? The shape and pattern on it are exactly the same.
of!"
It cannot be said that they are similar, it can be said that they are exactly the same!
Lu Mingfei recognized it immediately.
But then I wasn’t sure, because how could Miss Justice’s pen appear on this mural?
It should just be similar...
If the mural that follows soon will overturn his guess.
A blond woman in complicated classical clothing stood in a church made of bones, lowered her head, and received an ancient quill pen handed over by a priest wearing a white robe whose face could not be seen clearly.
Although they couldn't see the face clearly, everyone recognized it...the blond woman was Miss Justice Audrey Hall!