Chapter four hundred and ninety-eight: reorganize the momentum
The boat floated on the glacier, and as the current went farther and farther, the surrounding land became more and more deserted. Chu Zihang sat there, staring at the Dragon King in front of him.
"Empty shell?" he asked, "What do you mean?"
"Literally, we are one. When I am here with you, Xia Mi is also here." Jörmungandr smiled, and his smile was quite bright in the fluorescence emitted by the white snow.
"You are lying to me, you don't care about her," Chu Zihang was very rational and pointed out the problem to the point: "I have read the mission report, and you described Xia Mi as 'appendix'."
The appendix, a dispensable organ of the human body, was abandoned during the long evolution and became a body tissue that can be discarded.
"Yeah, but appendicitis surgery is very painful. I'm afraid of the pain, so I'd better keep it." Jörmungandr nodded, and then the dragon wings behind him fanned a gust of wind: "But to be honest, the description of appendix is not good.
, more appropriately, it should be a wax figure.”
"Wax figure, is this a metaphor unique to the dragon tribe?" Chu Zihang was puzzled, and Jörmungandr gestured and said:
"There is a casting technique called the lost wax method, where the wax figure is buried in clay and then poured with metal. The wax is dissolved, leaving only the metal to fill the gaps."
"As for Xia Mi, it's the melted wax figure. This is just a failed work of mine. The wax and metal are stuck together."
The surrounding environment became increasingly hollow, and the white snow melted, revealing the black ground below. The ship was still moving, and Chu Zihang was sitting on the ship, as the ship's hull swayed slightly.
"What about me? To you, what am I?" Chu Zihang asked the question he wanted to know most.
"A good meal," Jormungandr looked at him with light in his eyes: "A good meal that can keep me alive."
Chu Zihang suddenly understood something. He looked at the white scales on Jörmungandr's forehead and said, "You want to hide in my mind and wait for the battle to end?"
Jörmungandr laughed awkwardly and embarrassingly. She let go of the rudder and let the boat drift with the current. The dragon wings behind her spread out, casting a huge shadow on Chu Zihang's face.
"Mortal, don't think you..."
"Yeah, I'm in a hurry."
Chu Zihang interrupted Jörmungandr's angry roar, and said sarcastic words in a dull, mechanical tone. He raised his head and looked at the stunned Jörmungandr: "Lu Mingfei told me this
One sentence can settle most conversations, and it seems useful right now.”
Jörmungandr raised his hand, and his scaly arm trembled in the air, but in the end he failed to catch it. Chu Zihang looked at her, watching her vagina expand and shrink, her nose expanded, and her face twisted.
Together, finally Jörmungandr collapsed on the boat.
The legendary snake that swallowed the world was now huddled in the stern of the boat with its legs wrapped around her body. A low whimper came from the wings. She looked like a helpless puppy, but Chu Zihang didn't care.
Moved, he propped up his knees and remained alert.
After a while, Jörmungandr spread his wings, the corners of his eyes turned red, and glared at Chu Zihang fiercely: "When a girl cries, do you just look at her like this?"
"You are not a girl," Chu Zihang said sincerely, which is one of his advantages: "You are Jörmungandr, the big snake that devours the world."
Jörmungandr hugged his knees. Hearing Chu Zihang's words, he couldn't help but chuckle: "Oh, that's just a nickname given to me by other Dragon Kings to remind their subordinates not to forget this threat of mine."
"I am Jörmungandr, but I cannot swallow the world. I can only shrink into a turtle in the minds of mortals." Jörmungandr seemed to be stimulated by Chu Zihang, and began to feel sorry for himself: "Maybe I should talk to my stupid brother
Same, choose to be eaten by that monster."
"What do you mean?" Chu Zihang answered, and Jörmungandr seemed to have found a breakthrough and vomited everything out.
"Hela who woke up at the end, her will belongs to her brother," Jörmungandr shrank into a ball: "He didn't want to hide anymore and handed himself over, but even if he died,
He also wants to give the other Dragon Kings a 'surprise'."
"What a childish approach, even if the location of the Nibelungs is exposed, it won't change anything anyway." Jörmungandr lowered his head and said nothing.
"Master told me about you," Chu Zihang said. He looked at Jörmungandr and said in a soothing voice, "He said that you are not like dragons, but more like a group of children who have not grown up."
"They will shrink into a ball in fear, they will release all their strength in anger, they will forge weapons just to be handsome," Chu Zihang counted his childish things on his fingers: "And he will feel guilty for running away."
"Oh, won't that monster escape?" Jormungandr sneered.
Chu Zihang shook his head: "Master will run away, but he never thinks there is anything shameful about running away. Huddled under the sand and acting like an ostrich is even a tactic he wrote in the book."
"It doesn't matter if you can't beat him. As long as you regain your momentum, you will be able to defeat the enemy one day." Chu Zihang looked at Jörmungandr and said, "Even if the enemy can't be beaten in front of you, uukanshu.com www.uukanshu.com can still hide.
, mocking others in front of each other’s tombstone.”
"It seems that it is similar to your tactics." Chu Zihang concluded seriously: "So you haven't failed yet."
"Poof!"
Jörmungandr laughed so hard that her branches trembled, and the boat beneath her shook with her laughter: "What, that guy, does he still have this side?"
The boat swayed and docked amidst laughter, surrounded by black stone floors, and an altar loomed in the darkness.
Jörmungandr parked the boat, got up and went ashore, beckoning Chu Zihang to follow him.
"Sure enough, you are a very interesting guy," Jörmungandr said, waving his dragon wings behind his back, he suddenly grabbed Chu Zihang's shoulders and pressed him hard on the altar: "But I still want to eat him more
you!."
"You won't survive if you eat me." Chu Zihang was very calm. What he said was the truth. His body was protected by Ander. Even if Jörmungandr swallowed him, Ender would definitely see it.
At that time, Jörmungandr was nothing more than dead.
"Who said that, I can pretend to be you," Jermungandr knelt on Chu Zihang, their faces touching each other, the dragon wings stretched out, wrapping their bodies, she whispered in Chu Zihang's ear
: "I'm good at acting, aren't I, senior brother?..."
"You can't imitate things about the soul. Can you use fireball? Can you use charm to charm humans? Apply oil on the soles of your feet? Mage armor?" Chu Zihang spit out a long list of magic like a barrage: "Warlock's spells and bloodline
Relevant, this is something engraved in the soul, and you cannot learn it immediately."
Jörmungandr hesitated, and Chu Zihang continued: "Let's make a deal. You guys really like contracts, don't you?"