Mystery Comes to the Dragon Race

Chapter 392 Murals
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"And what good memories do you have between me and you! It's obviously you who have been pestering me all this time."

Lu Mingfei squinted at Lu Mingze.

Lu Mingze immediately covered his chest as if he was hit hard.

Lu Mingfei really couldn't stand Lu Mingze's tricks, so he stroked his forehead helplessly: "I can't stay here any longer, staying here with you is not the solution, I can only go out and see what's wrong with me. What is the solution? Maybe there will be some clues on the murals on both sides of the wall."

Lu Mingfei noticed the quaint murals on both sides, which indeed depicted the epics of the Dragon Clan.

Maybe it will help the current situation.

Lu Mingfei didn't believe that all the dragons lived in an environment where their voices were exposed, otherwise how would they live?

Just because he experienced it for a while, his dark history from childhood to adulthood was almost picked up.

"Then I wish you luck."

Lu Mingze did not stop Lu Mingfei in the end.

"Be careful with everything, everything is not what you see on the surface. If you really encounter an extremely critical moment, even I can't save you... Even if you pray to the evil god, there is no problem."

"He should bless you."

Lu Mingze who said these words made a lot of mental preparations.

Because he knew that not only the Fool that Lu Mingfei was familiar with had intervened in this incident... there was also a more mysterious and unpredictable existence.

Lu Mingze was completely confused about the other person's purpose.

It is also impossible to guarantee whether the other existence is a friend or...

If it really comes to a critical moment, involving a level that he can't touch at all, then we can only place our hopes on that fool.

It's ironic enough.

Obviously he didn't want his brother to contact that person at all, but in the end, he could only choose to believe.

Lu Mingfei gave Lu Mingze a strange look: "Why do you believe in evil gods?"

"As a successor who grew up under the national flag, why should I believe in those gods and gods?"

Lu Ming said unjustly.

"..."

Lu Mingze was so stunned by Lu Mingfei's words that he didn't know what to say.

In the end, some embarrassment turned into anger.

He raised his foot and kicked Lu Mingfei out of the submersible.

Lu Mingfei was instantly out of breath under the weight of the water pressure.

At the moment when he was about to be crushed into a bloody mess by the super high water pressure.Maybe it was the pressure of the water that oppressed his brain, flooding his brain, or maybe it was the majestic and weird scene outside that made Lu Mingfei seem to have a phantom in front of his eyes.

Sinners nailed to the stake, endless insults, sad wind and mottled blood.Countless images flooded my mind like the tide of the sea.

He walked into the ruined church, and walked along the long aisle into the deepest darkness of the church, where he saw a white cross, a golden decorated sword pierced Lu Mingze there, and the little devil was covered in bruises and blood. The lower half of the cross was red, his black clothes were torn, and a mark of humiliation was carved on his body.

"You finally came to see me, brother." The dying little devil looked up at him with two blood holes in his eyes, "I heard your footsteps, I know, you are the only one in this world, you will definitely Come and see me."

"We will bear all the crimes and punishments in this world together." He chuckled lightly, and his smile was full of sadness.

Pillars, crucified sinners, endless reproaches...

This scene seems to have been repeated countless times, in different places at different times, and at the beginning, it seems to be on such a tower that reaches the sky.He looked up at the cloud, and the devil's blood turned into red streams flowing over the black iron tower.

Lu Mingze...

Sure enough, he's still out of his mind...

At the moment when Lu Mingfei's eyes went black, he had only one thought.

Lu Mingze stopped the strange dragon on the gray-white pillar outside with a solemn expression.

"why……"

Why?Even his inner thoughts will be presented?
This place obviously only belongs to Lu Mingfei's spiritual vision, and the things from the outside world should not cause much interference here.

But now the past he recalled was actually projected onto Lu Mingfei...

What the hell is going on here?

Lu Mingze once again felt his own powerlessness.

Even the elder 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, and before he could speak, a voice from the side came out: "You suddenly passed out. Did you die too much just now, and then you suffered a huge psychological shock?"

Lu Mingfei patted his chest with lingering fear.

"I was kicked out of the submersible by a little devil, and I was squeezed to blood by the water pressure outside."

You must know that their current location is 8000 meters underwater.The pressure required is enormous, as if 1600 elephants were pressing on them.If ordinary people go out, they will be crushed to blood in an instant.

Even if the body of the mixed race is strong, it cannot withstand such a huge pressure.

The final result will only be crushed into a bloody mess 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 frightened by its vastness."

"We are still in this 'honest hall', and all the words in our hearts will be broadcast. We have tried many methods, but there is not much effect."

Old Tang spread his hands helplessly.

"Hall of Honesty?"

Lu Mingfei had some doubts.

"Because there is no way to lie here, and any thoughts in our hearts are exposed, so we can only be honest with each other. Then we temporarily named it the Hall of Honesty."

Old Tang waved his hand and explained.

Lu Mingfei didn't want to be honest with each other like this at all.

Because of all the people here, he is the only one who has been exposed to black history.

Chu Zihang is so demanding of himself that it is not difficult to restrain his thinking.Then the bastard Old Tang started cheating with an incomprehensible encrypted language.

He is the only one who is crazily picking up black history!

"We've heard all this, you don't have to repeat it again. And now you call me an asshole in your heart, I can hear it!"

Old Tang stared at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei was already like a dead pig at this moment, and began to give up on himself.

After all, it's enough to die, so it doesn't matter anymore.

"Speaking of which, why do you keep saying your cousin's name in your dreams?" Old Tang looked at Lu Mingfei with some doubts, "Didn't you always hate that cousin of yours the most? Go and play tricks on him."

Lu Mingfei's face turned green.

"Lu Mingze... little devil..."

Lu Mingfei used his prehistoric power to suppress the secret about Lu Mingze desperately.

Even if he recalled the embarrassing incident of accidentally entering the women's bathroom, he still couldn't expose the little devil Lu Mingze!
then……

Everyone knows...

"hahahahahahahahaha……"

Old Tang's wild smile echoed in Lu Mingfei's ears.

"It turns out that you have accidentally entered the women's restroom, hahaha..."

Lu Mingfei remained calm on the surface.

"Old Tang, wait for me! You have already been pulled into my blacklist!"

Ignoring the noisy noise of the two people, Chu Zihang still has a strong ability to control his own mind. Now he has manipulated the submersible, came to the murals on both sides, and recorded them carefully one by one with the equipment.

"These murals are of great research value, and they are all valuable materials for studying the Dragon Race." Chu Zihang's words came over.

Only then did Old Tang and Lu Mingfei calm down, walked to Chu Zihang's side, and observed the murals outside.

The murals on the right seem to tell the evolution of history. There are scenes of human beings building cities, snow-covered plains, wars and migrations, kingdoms and city-states, and towers and fruits that symbolize barrier-free communication.

"Does that tall tower represent the Tower of Babel?" Lu Mingfei whispered in his heart.

Although they don't know much about most of the legends and events recorded on these murals, if they observe carefully, they seem to be able to find some vague connections.

The Tower of Babel is a tower built by people in the story of Chapter 11 of "Bible Old Testament Genesis".According to the chapters, at that time, human beings united to build a tower that hoped to lead to heaven; in order to prevent human beings from planning, God made human beings speak different languages, so that human beings could not communicate with each other, so the plan failed, and human beings 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 feels slightly connected with the Tower of Babel in the Bible story, but it is actually different.

"This mural seems to be a brand-new mythology system, and also a strange historical epic, which is very different from what we have studied." Chu Zihang said calmly.

"Even the dragon family described above seems to be slightly different from what we know. The genealogy of the dragon family taught in the academy does not match the dragon family here at all."

"From this... I boldly speculate that it is very likely that we have found a new group of dragons."

"That's really an amazing discovery!" Lu Mingfei was amazed, "But in this way, won't the genealogy of dragons I learned be useless? You know, it's a headache for me to memorize those ghost things. Yes! It turned out to be completely useless. If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have recited it.”

"...It's 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 was right.

The historical events and legends depicted on this mural, including the dragon on it, he, the dragon king who has lived for tens of thousands of years, doesn't understand at all.

All this is very strange.

So Old Tang also suspected that these dragons might be dragons other than the Black King's lineage.

It's like Odin...

These murals start from the door and end with the huge gray and white throne.

They also found some ice blue and fiery red dragons from the murals.

Old Tang strengthened his guess even more.

...Because the dragons of the Black King lineage have no fancy colors other than black, cyan or white.

This mess of colors is heresy!
Even the king of sea and water doesn't have that ice blue color!
The mural at the back shows many obscure adventurers hunting the Frost Dragon and opening a gate.

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 dutifully recorded them down.

After the mural on the right was recorded, a group of people came to the left again.

On the first mural, a book with a hard cover is held in the hands of a giant with a gray-blue complexion, one-eyed and vertical eyes, whose face cannot be seen clearly!
"giant?!"

Lu Mingfei couldn't restrain his shock at all: "Apart from dragons, are there 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... this city belongs to Odin?
In the subsequent murals, the common protagonist is the book bound in parchment with a dark brown cover: it was obtained by elves; the text on its surface changed; it was collected; it was taken by different people one after another Obtained, tossed and turned, "wandering", until it flew up to the clouds, came to the starry sky, and fell into a huge claw.

In the next mural following this scene, the book seems to have no connection with the previous one, and suddenly comes to the sea, staying in a vaguely styled boat.

Then in the mural, it was taken by a man in a top hat and left the previous ship.

The following mural shows that the previous book meets a classical quill.

"Why do I think that quill is so familiar?" Old Tang asked a little strangely.

"...You read that right, it looks familiar." Lu Mingfei couldn't control his expression, "Isn't that quill pen that Miss Justice carries with her?! The shape and pattern on it are exactly the same. of!"

It can't be said to be similar, it can be said to be exactly the same!
Lu Mingfei recognized it immediately.

But then I couldn't be sure, because how could Miss Justice's pen appear on this mural?

It should be just similar...

If the next mural soon, his guess will be overturned.

The blond woman in complicated classical clothing stood in the church made of bones, lowered her head, and caught the ancient quill pen handed over by a priest in a white robe whose face could not be seen clearly.

Although the face couldn't be seen clearly, everyone recognized it... That blonde woman is Miss Justice Audrey Hall!

(End of this chapter)