Mystery Comes to the Dragon Race

Chapter 61 Mysterious Existence
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Zhou Mingrui stepped onto a viaduct, which looked familiar.

There is still light rain falling in the sky now.Perhaps because of the dream, Zhou Mingrui didn't realize that all Xiao Yu who approached him got stuck and disappeared.

Following Zhou Mingrui's footsteps, the rain in the sky became heavier and heavier, and the sky became more and more gloomy.

Zhou Mingrui was not affected at all, and just continued to walk forward.

He also didn't realize that the clothes on his body had changed, and he put on a large black robe.

Suddenly, Zhou Mingrui heard a faint sob.The voice seemed to be holding back a huge pain. Although the grief was extremely painful, he was still holding back desperately, trying not to cry out.

Zhou Mingrui's footsteps paused, and he looked into the distance, to the place where the sob came from.

It was a boy.He didn't have an umbrella, and his whole body was soaked, standing in the world of pouring rain.He seemed to be freezing, his lips were purple, and he was trembling slightly.

Zhou Mingrui could feel that the boy seemed to be crying.And, the stormy...sorrow erupting from that thin body.

Zhou Mingrui panicked for a moment, he didn't know how to comfort a boy.This boy looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, he should still be in middle school, right?
But it seemed that there was only him and that boy in this world. Zhou Mingrui hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards the boy.

After walking in, Zhou Mingrui realized that the boy's eyes were full of intense grief, loneliness, and hopelessness.

"Um... are you okay? What happened?"

Zhou Mingrui spoke tentatively.

Mr. Fool, who was not awake in the dream, did not realize that what he spoke was not Chinese, but the ancient Hermetic language of the mysterious world.

The boy didn't understand what Zhou Mingrui was saying, he just turned his head to look at Zhou Mingrui after hearing the voice.

He saw the man in black robe shrouded in gray mist again, saw the dense illusory tentacles behind the man in black robe, saw the strange patterns on the tentacles, and saw the pair of dark and dull eyes.

"Ah!" The boy's brain suddenly exploded again.

The kind smile that Zhou Mingrui put on deliberately froze on his face.

Is he that scary?

Then the whole world fell apart.

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Chu Zihang sat up from the bed sweating profusely.Panting slightly, he looked out the window at the night.

It rained again that night.

No wonder he dreamed of that rainy night again.

Chu Zihang lay on the bed again, lying flat in the darkness, with his hands folded on his chest, staring at the enamel chandelier on the roof.

Mom's soft snoring came from next door.Mom has been sleeping deeply, and Mom has already drank milk tonight.

Chu Zihang was reciting his diary. His diary was not written on paper or in electronic files, but in his brain.

There are many scenes in it, frame by frame, some of which are him riding on the man's neck and shouting "drive, drive"; some are the only valuable toy the man bought for him, a set of track trains; The man commented on the most glamorous scene in his life, with his legs spread apart, holding a knife to control or kill gods...

Every night before going to bed, Chu Zihang would think about it once, recalling every detail until he confirmed that he hadn't forgotten anything.

Masashi Toyama, a teacher of "Introduction to Brain Science", said that human memory is very unreliable, like a broken hard disk that is easily degaussed.

The past is like a painting on the sand, time goes by, the sand is blown away by the wind, the memory is blurred, and finally turned into a vast piece, which can no longer be distinguished.

Masashi Toyama said that this is actually a human’s self-protection function. Just imagine that you can remember every detail of the past and never forget it. Then the most sad, painful, and sad scenes in your life will continue to torture you. Can't get out of the bad state of the past.

But Chu Zihang didn't want to forget, because in this world, he was the only one who remembered that man.If he forgets too, it's as if that man never existed.

That man said that if one day he dies, there is only one thing in this world that can prove his existence, and that is Chu Zihang with half of his blood flowing.

"Dad, it's raining again." Chu Zihang said softly after recalling the last scene.

But after recalling everything, Chu Zihang still didn't fall asleep.He looked directly at the indescribable existence just now, but his spirit was still a little dazed, and his mind was still aching.

Chu Zihang didn't know what he saw that day, but since he watched that person.

He could hear maddening ravings from time to time, sometimes words he couldn't understand.Sometimes it is Chinese.

Chu Zihang vaguely remembered the Chinese part, it seemed to be something like "Fusheng... Tianzun" or something.

But there is still one word that makes him remember deeply-"hometown".

Thinking of this, Chu Zihang became slightly irritable.That horrible ocean-like deep and huge emotion directly enveloped him. Although he didn't understand what happened, he was also forced to bear the sadness of a part of the great existence.

This is always the case.

After a long time, when Chu Zihang thinks of this word or hears this word, he will feel a sense of wandering and lonely sadness from the bottom of his heart.

That is a stronger and more emotion than the self-pity and self-pity of the mixed race.

Chu Zihang didn't understand what was going on, but he could still vaguely sense that it came from that great being.

It is impossible for Chu Zihang to forget that rainy night. He still remembers that after that great being appeared, Odin disappeared in an instant, as if he had fled.

Chu Zihang clenched his fists.

He wanted to find the mysterious being in black robe.Even if that mysterious being is full of weird feelings.Compared with the glorious and majestic Odin, that existence is like an evil god.

but,

With the current Chu Zihang, he wants to find Odin and his father.This is almost impossible.

He had to seek help from that mysterious being, just like he had voluntarily sought help from Kassel Academy.

He needs strength!
Chu Zihang tried to recite some things that he had peeked out from the mysterious patterns on those tentacles intermittently.

"Don't belong to... Era... The Fool..."

"...Grey mist... Master..."

"...the king who is in charge of..."

He found that as long as he tried his best to listen to the ravings and spy on the mysterious patterns, he could get some knowledge and some languages ​​he didn't know yet.

He can feel that these languages ​​have the same mysterious power as the dragon language of the dragon clan.

Should be soon.

Chu Zihang could sense it intuitively, probably by reciting those words completely, he seemed to be able to connect with that mysterious being.

Even if that mysterious existence is really a terrifying evil god.

In order to find Odin, Chu Zihang didn't care.

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Zhou Mingrui got up from his little nest in a trance and somewhat depressed.

He remembered the dream he had just now, and was still very speechless.

He obviously looked friendly, so why did the little boy scream when he saw him?

Act like he's some kind of bad guy.

never mind,

It was just a dream anyway.

Sly Worm 007 hid in a certain corner of Zhou Mingrui's body sadly, looking at the prayer spot in front of him.

Although the light of this prayer is intermittent and very faint.

But does it connect or not?
This praying person seems to have established a connection with him as soon as the main body came to this world.The main body seems to have planned to take this person as a favored one before.

never mind,

Lets see.

If the praying person can read the name of the ontology completely in Hermes language, then pull him to the sub-fort of Origin Castle.

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The world of dragons is not original, and the underlying logic of the world is not chaotic.There is no extraordinary power.

So nothing will happen if Chu Zihang looks directly at the Fool, and he won't lose control.Just a little bit of a headache.

Of course, if in the mysterious world.

This is an act of death.

(End of this chapter)