Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Three: Rehabilitated!
Sometimes, just a word from the person above will cause the person below to run away and break their legs.
As the errand-running duo of Class Zero, Su Enxi and Jiude Mai have a heavy burden on their shoulders. They often have to run errands for their mentally young boss and solve some strange problems.
For example, use funds to acquire shares of Square Enix, and then force them to make a remake of FF7 where Alice is not dead.
Now, after Norton was killed, Zero had to take some additional measures to ensure that Constantine would not remain in the Bronze City until he was fully developed and emerged a hundred years later.
So, under the order of No. 0, Mai Shutoku and Su Enxi ran to the distant Iceland and began a long journey of exploration.
At eight o'clock in the morning, it was still dark in Iceland. The sleepy Master Su Enxi was pulled out of the warm sleeping bag by Mai Jude. After a brief wash, Master Su started his day's work.
An excavator driver's day usually starts with buttering, adding semi-fluid yellow lubricating oil to a special butter cylinder and injecting it into the butter hole on the excavator body to ensure smooth operation of the body.
Afterwards, Su Enxi walked onto the excavator and started the day's excavation work, with her face gradually becoming rough in the cold wind.
"Long-legged girl, can't you come and help me?" Su Enxi wrapped herself in thick cotton overalls and clumsily operated the excavator to scoop out a spoonful of soil.
"I really don't know how to drive an excavator. I don't have the brain like you to learn things all at once." Mai Shutoku stood aside, wearing a white safety helmet, looking like a high-level project on the construction site.
Supervision.
Su Enxi let out a long sigh. She never thought that her proud high IQ would one day become a burden.
"Didn't Norton's former palace sink into the sea? Can we do this?" asked Su Enxi, who had always been skeptical of her boss's unreliable plan.
"Theoretically, this is true, but the local volcanic activity in Iceland caused part of the palace to surface, and then it was covered in the frozen soil of Iceland." Mai Shutoku nodded and took out a piece of information from the tent next to it.
"Once the King of Bronze and Fire built his own palace in Northern Europe, enslaving the surrounding Vikings who were still in a primitive state to hunt whales and mine ore for him, until humans took up arms and began to disobey the gods." Mai Shutoku looked at the information.
description, frowning and said:
"But there are always some people who miss the days of slavery in the past. These people held a sacrificial ceremony near Norton's palace and sank the captured whale meat into the ocean as an offering to the former slave owners."
"Norton must have gone to China by then. Can he still receive sacrifices?" Su Enxi obediently accepted the opponent's objection.
"In history, Norton, who used the pseudonym Li Xiong, took out whale oil several times and offered it to Gongsun Shu. It is very likely that it came from the sacrifices of those people." Mai Jiude raised his eyebrows: "The name of the Dragon King is
The realm of the Nibelungs may be even more wonderful than we think."
"Like a wormhole?" Su Enxi controlled a small excavator and said loudly: "The Nibelungs are a space independent of the world. The three-dimensional distance is meaningless to the Nibelungs?"
"Probably, so the boss wants us to come here and find a way to sneak into the Bronze City through the back door." Jiude Mai exhaled a white breath, moved a small stool to sit down, and watched Su Enxi drive the excavator alone.
"If you think about it better, at least we don't have to go to China, pass through the heavily guarded military camp, and do things under the eyes of the most outstanding mixed-race people in China." Su Enxi made a joke. The identity of the two people is unknown. Going to China rashly will definitely cause trouble.
Not good.
While Mai Shutoku was braving the cold wind to supervise the work, her sister, Aki Shutoku, was touching the fat on her belly and fell into deep thought.
As a member of the execution department, Aki has actually gained weight in the more than a month since he came to China.
This is not to blame Yaji, it is mainly due to the delicious food of China and the idle Yaji himself. During the more than a month after arriving in China, Yaji’s main task was to accompany Professor Mance, sitting in the conference room from morning to
noon.
Then there is a sumptuous lunch, and then I accompany Professor Mann from noon to evening, followed by a sumptuous dinner.
Unlike Professor Mance's brain that was running wildly in meetings, Aji had nothing to do and only needed to stay near Professor Mance as a chaperone.
Yaji also made a request to Director Liu, who was a strong figure in the relevant department, hoping to participate in some field missions. Then Director Liu took her to the military camp and looked at the young soldiers and told her.
"Miss Aki, we do not lack a specialist here to carry out tasks, and we hope to use the knowledge you have learned in the task."
But here's the problem. A newly graduated college student couldn't participate in this level of research, so in the end, Aki gloriously became a gangster and started a leisurely life that was not stressful at all.
But on the other side, Ye Sheng, who graduated with Yaji, was almost nervous to death. He had just scanned the Bronze City with his word spirit, and now he had just come up from the middle of the Yangtze River, lying on the deck of the hovercraft, breathing heavily.
The companion on the side handed him a cup of hot cocoa, and Ye Sheng swallowed the sweet drink in small sips. The stimulants in the chocolate entered his nervous system, allowing him to quickly return to his original state.
"There is nothing, whether it is the word spirit or magic, I can only detect nothingness." Ye Sheng sat there, his head drooped, and had not yet reacted to the side effects of the word spirit.
After Ye Sheng, the frogmen sent down also surfaced one by one and reported similar news. This unexpected information quickly aroused the alert of relevant departments.
"Why didn't Constantine react at all?" A leader in his fifties frowned and tapped his index finger on the table: "Does he really not care about his brother at all?"
"Maybe you can't think about those creatures with normal thinking." Another leader is thin and has an aura. He is obviously a martial arts sect: "According to the records of the Ice Sea Fragments, the twins on the throne are destined to devour each other. After the elder brother
After death, maybe you can breathe a sigh of relief."
Relevant departments held several more meetings regarding Constantine's situation, and finally decided to observe it for some more time.
Also in confusion with the relevant departments is Constantine hiding in the Bronze City.
Faced with the innate link with his brother, Constantine received a message that he had never seen in thousands of years. To describe it in a simple way, it is: