Audrey was floating on the water, and she could confirm the true identity of the island. The legendary Avalon was a Nibelung.
Of course, there cannot be a normal island with towering trees in the Arctic Circle. The environment of Avalon is very similar to that of the Mediterranean, so the world of Avalon is distorted.
In the world of Avalon, the rules are completely different from the outside world. Legend has it that time does not flow in Avalon, which is somewhat similar to the Kingdom of the True God.
As for the strong atmospheric ionization, it is precisely caused by Avalon.
To actually reach Avalon, you have to pass through a material interface, which is usually made of water.
According to Dawn and Merlin, the time Mr. Fool met Odin, heavy rain washed the entire city and the highway turned into a maze.
And here, isn’t the interface made of water the sea surface?
The sea reflects Avalon like a mirror. In fact, it is not a mirage at all. Avalon is a Nibelung that exists in the water mirror!
It is both an island and an abyss, and the way to reach it is as simple as jumping into the water.
If you use the "open door" method, it will be fast, but you are not sure where it will open. Getting lost on the "door" route is really a headache.
The surrounding seawater suddenly churned, and another head emerged from the water. Old Tang shook his wet and messy hair, like a lion that had just crossed the river, holding a dagger behind his back and guarding all sides.
He suddenly saw Avalon and was completely stunned. He forgot to step on the water and let go of the knife in his hand. He was about to sink with his mouth agape.
Audrey grabbed his collar: "Be careful."
The sea water churned again, and Dwayne Dantès also floated up. His hair, which had been carefully taken care of, was now messed up by the sea water, making him look a little embarrassed.
Old Tang was also a little surprised when he saw Dawn's appearance at this time. In his impression, didn't the rich usually sit in a comfortable office and direct their subordinates to work? He didn't expect that he would do it himself.
Old Tang vaguely felt that the image of Mr. Dantès had changed a bit in his mind.
If Dawn knew what Old Tang was thinking, he would probably be even more depressed. Not only did he end it personally, but he also sailed the ship himself.
The staff and guests on this entire ship are all his marionettes, in other words, they are all himself.
Yes, he needs to drive the boat himself, clean it himself, and...
He is probably the most miserable "rich man" in history. This is really disappointing.
At this time, Dawn pointed to the water: "The kayak will be coming up in a moment." When he left, he asked the marionette who was originally on the boat to overturn the kayak so that the kayak could enter Nibo.
Dragon root.
As he spoke, a wet rubber boat floated up.
"Where are the people on the boat?" Old Tang asked.
"Don't worry about it." Dawn said nonchalantly, it's just a marionette. There is no Amon in this world, so if you lose a marionette, you won't be tracked.
But Old Tang didn't think so. In his eyes, that Secret Puppet was still a living person who was loyal to Dao En.
And now...
Old Tang's heart became very heavy. He finally understood why the reputation of Mr. Dantès on the hunter website was so terrible. Even his loyal subordinates didn't care about their lives, so he must be cruel to others.
Old Tang was already extremely wary of Mr. Dantès in his heart.
Alfred glanced at Old Tang's somewhat ugly expression and knew something, but said nothing.
He jumped into the kayak first and signaled the other two people to come up quickly.
The rubber boat can bring them a lot of convenience. There are still two or three kilometers left for Fuyong to go to Avalon. He doesn't care at all, but it is a lot of physical strength for an "ordinary person" like Old Tang.
Consumption.
The delicate and frail fortune teller may not be able to bear it, and he can't guarantee what will be on that island. In case of an accident, it is better to save some strength.
The rubber dinghy sailed toward Avalon at lightning speed. There was no wind at all here, and there were no fluctuations in the sea surface. It showed a texture like blue colored glass. The rubber dinghy was like a knife cutting this piece of colored glass, and the white scar appeared after a moment.
Held silently.
The sky is densely covered with cyan clouds. If you look carefully, there are lines like sea water in the clouds. If you look deeper into the sea, you will feel that there are faint bands of light on the seabed, like bright sunshine.
This Nibelung seems to be really hidden in the mirror image of the sea water. Maybe the sky above is actually tens of millions of tons of Arctic Ocean water, and the sea below is the hanging sky.
Alfred looked around but couldn't see the junction of the sky and the sea. There was a blue mist there, which should be the boundary. He knew that the Nibelungen was actually not big, and everything was centered around that lonely stone island.
The rubber boat accelerated and rushed onto the beach. There was a pier on the front of the stone island, but Alfred rushed directly and roughly to the shallow sand beach next to the island. It was a bit too troublesome to go around to the front.
The stone island was waiting for them in absolute silence. As they reached the vicinity of the pier, not to mention encountering enemies, not even a seabird flew above their heads to defecate. The air was warm and humid, reminiscent of the ancient Mediterranean. This island
The island is called "Death" in Böcklin's painting, but it exudes motherly warmth.
Do those dragons think death is actually something like this? Warmth, silence, loneliness...
The pier is very small, made of simple cut stones. It is the kind of simple pier that can only accommodate a small boat. There is only one stone pillar to tie the boat. It is also consistent with Celtic mythology, carrying King Arthur.
Is this where the boat docked?
Both Dawn and Alfred were walking around the island in a very casual manner, as if they were strolling in a park.
Only Old Tang held his weapons tightly, an M9 pistol and a dagger. He looked around nervously, maintaining the vigilance that a professional hunter should have.
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But there seems to be an abyss-like horror hidden within.
In front of the pier is a path with torreya trees on both sides. The mysterious skylight casts the shadow of the trees on them. The white stone lanterns seem to be placed casually in the corners of the road. They are so quiet and lonely, like a road leading to the pier.
Cemetery road.
Old Tang reached out and touched a certain stone lantern. There was no dust at all on his hands, as if someone had cleaned them every day. But looking at the untraveled road, there was a thin layer of grass growing on it. Tactical boots
If you step on it, you will definitely leave clear footprints. If someone comes to clean it, how can they not leave any footprints?
It really seems to be sealed in time, immortal and immortal. Similar concepts are also found in Buddhist mythology and Hindu mythology. Of course, it is also very similar to Avalon in Celtic mythology.
Suddenly, a burst of bright and dazzling light came from nowhere, the light was like a morning star in the sky.
Then the trio saw in shock that a figure suddenly appeared on the path they were walking on.
The man was tall, wearing fancy clothes, a tall hat, and many exaggerated decorations on his manners, just like a magician from the classical era.
That person's face is very handsome. At first glance, you will be completely surprised by your face, but when you look away, you forget what that face looks like.
The man looked at them with a very exaggerated smile on his face:
"Hello, my name is Merlin, and I...are here to look for King Arthur."