Lu Mingfei Returns from Monster Hunting

Beowulf's face was ugly. He understood what Pompey meant, or in other words, most of the people present understood what Pompey wanted to do after listening.

He wants to replace the secret party with the Gattuso family on this front!
"I asked for this command right, and naturally I would give a reasonable price. In fact, I had already sent people to organize Henkel and the others before I came here. As for this, I bought four icebreakers, along four different The route is approaching the extreme north, and two Astute-class attack nuclear submarines of the British Royal Navy have already gone to the Arctic Circle, including the space-based kinetic energy weapons newly developed by our Gattuso family, which have also been put into polar orbits, and the aircraft carrier is regarded as My joke, it can't go on ice."

When Pompey said this, a real-time map of the North Pole was projected, around the North Pole, six zigzag red routes, and a blue arc around the Arctic Circle.

When they knew that Henkel and the others had sent nuclear submarines, the elders would be very shocked, but compared with the handwriting of the Gattuso family, those were small troubles, and what the Gattuso family sent was an army!
Besides, many of you here know some inside stories about the Gattuso family's research and development of space-based weapons. It is said that it is a giant sword mounted on an outer orbit of the planet, called "Damn". Monsters will also die instantly.

"Gentlemen, we want to win a war in the Arctic Circle, a war that must be won! The peace between the mixed races for hundreds of years is about to disappear, who can become the king of the new era..."

Pompeii raised his head slowly, his golden pupils flickering like people: "It's not known yet."

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"If you think that I am helping you these few days, then you are very wrong."

A head of long black hair was fluttering in the wind and snow. The girl was sitting on a sled, gnawing on compressed biscuits without grace.

"First, because of your bloodline, your role as a kid is more important. If you die, it will bring a lot of trouble to this world." She pointed at Caesar and muttered.

"Secondly, the little water dragon is not critical now. Your goal was wrong from the beginning. Someone wants to use you as an excuse to witness the feast of the kings. Killing Niord will not change anything."

Speaking of which, she glared at Fingel viciously. This guy is currently shivering and squeezed into a sled with Caesar, and the three sleds are not pulled by cats or dogs, but only corpses and blood. Deadpool.

"It's just that you are too self-righteous, and you have been tricked by others. He has already seen your plan."

"Junior Sister, can you make these scary things normal before chatting with us?"

"Scary? It's okay." Xia Mi glanced at Fingel, "And without them pulling the sled, would you be a dog?"

"Uh uh... forget it then." Fingel shrank behind Caesar angrily.

"Third, the feast of the kings is about to begin. It's not a place of good geomantic omen. I need a few helpers. The two of you are very useful."

Xia Mi finally pointed to Caesar and Percy.

"No, Junior Sister, I've been thinking about it for the past few days and I still don't quite understand what exactly is the feast of the kings?"

"Literally, a certain brother sent us an invitation letter, inviting us to a banquet about life and death."

"Are you going to play mahjong?"

"Three missing one, take one with you?"

"Okay, okay."

"roll."

Xia Mi is so cold and unreasonable, his personality is far from when he pretended to be a human.

In particular, the powerful aura of her without anger is even more frightening. This is the aura that can only be possessed by a dragon king, and it has a suppressive effect on the blood of ordinary mixed races.

Fingel was yelled at and didn't even dare to continue speaking loudly.

Caesar next to him was silent, while Percy always had that smile on his face like a servant butler.

It was a few days ago that the three hybrids and one dragon met.

The moment the king of sea and water rolled up the hundred-foot-high nether sea, Fingel really thought he was going to die.

The dragon bent down and swung its claws at the tiny creatures. Behind it was the darkness and silence of the endless abyss.

The sea water moves with its dragon claws, converging into a vortex, as if it is going to swallow up the whole world, sending out a raging roar.

Countless swimming fish fled in all directions in the turbulent waves, and those who failed to escape in time were smashed into powder by the huge waves.

The strange power of the Nether Sea is enough to tear them into pieces.

"Master Caesar, you go first."

Percy looked solemn, and pushed Caesar back, and the air barrier formed by the dust-free land firmly covered the three of them.

When the huge wave encountered this barrier, it was split into two halves, and the jet flow was separated with the barrier as the center.

It can be blocked, but not for too long.

In just three seconds, Patsy felt a little exhausted.

The power between the dragon king and the hybrid has never been equal.

It's like a person with a hammer knocking an ant on the ground. The ant can either escape to the ground and hide, or it will be smashed to pieces.

Passy is going through the process of being crushed.

This man, whom Caesar didn't even trust, was able to face death in order to protect his life.

Caesar was stunned for a moment.

Fingel clung to his clothes and wanted him to leave quickly: "Don't waste your brother's good intentions! We want to preserve our vitality, and we still have a chance for revenge in the future! Brother Kaizi."

He said so, but Caesar really didn't want to leave.

Caesar is still different from Fingel. He is more loyal, and he will repay others how they treat him, and he hardly considers the difference in status between the two parties.

Since Percy could sacrifice his life for him, why would he have any reason to live on.

"Don't underestimate the heir of the Gattuso family!"

As Caesar said so, he rushed up with Percy, and was swallowed by the huge waves.

Fingel was about to cry, although he really wanted to call Caesar that you are a fool, but he had no chance. He also gave up the best opportunity to escape in order to persuade Caesar. In a few moments, the huge wave also came to his face.

The three of them didn't know what happened next. When they woke up, they were on a snowy field surrounded by snow-capped mountains. They seemed to have returned to the land from the glacier on the sea.

At that time, Xia Mi squatted in front of them and grilled meat.

The meat was selflessly produced by a certain snow rabbit, and the poor rabbit was stripped of its belt and bones by the cruel king of the earth and the mountain.

Xia Mi told them that she saved the three of them from Niord.

Niord has a high IQ and can communicate with her normally.

The reason for saving them is also very simple, that is, they cannot die now.

That's right, someone cannot die, and his status is very special.

But it's not Fingel who can't die, but Caesar.

Although everyone knows that Caesar's status is very special, after all, he is the heir of the Gattuso family, but a small Gattuso family is not very powerful to the two dragon kings.

The Dragon King should also not be able to see the power of the human world very much.

So there was a scene where Xia Mi explained what he did later.

It is true that everyone is not of the same race, and it is impossible to chat here calmly, but there are people who hold strength.

When a person with a hot weapon sits in front of three unarmed primitives, then she wants them to have a harmonious atmosphere, and she wants to start a war, so she starts a war.

This is the only power theory.

The three Caesar brothers had just been poured into the sea of ​​darkness, and their bodies were almost rotting away. It was impossible to say that they had the strength to fight Xia Mi, so the only person present with strength was Xia Mi.

Fortunately, she didn't want to kill them yet, and being able to say something to them as a human being at least proved that everyone was a grasshopper on a rope for the time being.

"How long can we live?"

Caesar, who had been silent for a long time, asked for the first time.

Fingel had been communicating with Xia Mi before, and he basically didn't speak.

But this time the speech was such a heavy topic, the atmosphere couldn't help but froze.

There is also a reason why the sea of ​​darkness is called the sea of ​​darkness.

The sea water of the underworld cannot be easily touched. Ordinary people will become slaves of the dragon king if they touch a drop, and mixed races will also experience hallucinations when they touch it, let alone how many mouthfuls of seawater from the underworld they have poured.

The sea water is highly corrosive and polluted. The three of them can clearly feel that the purity of the dragon blood in their bodies is getting higher. This is not a good thing. If the purity of the dragon blood is too high, they will lose their human consciousness. Become a walking deadpool, or even turn into a pile of bones.

From the analysis of the current situation, emm... Obviously, they are hopeless.

Probably Niord's ability to let them go is not only to save face for Xia Mi, but also to confirm their future.

Stepping into the sea of ​​darkness in one step, and never recovering for a lifetime, that is the beginning of hell and also the beginning of death.

Xia Mi made a number with his left hand.

"Seven days."

"Seven days, not a bad number." Caesar laughed at himself.

"It took God seven days to create the world, and seven is a number that represents happiness and auspiciousness." Fingel said in a daze, "Damn it, we died so auspiciously!"

"There is another saying, in the East it is called the first seven, which means that the soul of a person will stay in the world for seven days after death, on the seventh day, the soul of the deceased returns home to see his relatives for the last time on the first seven, and then goes to the underworld to reincarnate completely. "Xia Mi said lightly.

"Does that mean we're dead?"

"Not yet, but almost. The sea of ​​darkness is actually an ancient curse. This curse came from Nid Hogg. It is very difficult to lift. Even I can't help it. Therefore, you can basically buy a coffin and choose a good land for yourself. gone."

"Then why did you save us? Why don't you just let us die at that time! At that time, death was regarded as semi-conscious death. Now we think we are still alive, but we know that we are going to die, but there is nothing we can do. What is this?"

"Let you all understand!" Xia Mi shrugged.

"Junior sister, you have a vicious heart." Fingel's face was like a bitter melon.

"Just kidding." Xia Mi sighed, "I saved you because you can't die. At least I can guarantee that you will survive before the banquet is over. As for after the banquet..."

"Perhaps you can find a way to lift the curse of Minghai?"

……

In the cold library, Schneider curled up on the sofa by the fireplace with his thick winter clothes.

Paper was burning in the fireplace, but it couldn't bring him much warmth.

His body was already on the verge of collapse, and he was not suitable for this difficult mission.

The three of Caesar had only been away from aa1 for two days, but the situation on the ship was getting worse and worse in these two days.

Crew members continued to fall down due to strange illnesses, and it was impossible to confirm whether it was poisoning or infectious diseases.

There is no treatment, and they can only be sent to the medical cabin to wait for death.

Strangely, once apnea occurs, the bodies of these patients will appear strange graying phenomenon, not the decay of sepsis, but turning into mineral-like powder.Anyone who sees this scene will think that it is under some kind of curse.

Before, they had witnessed the abnormal abilities displayed by these employers.

Everything and everything proved that this was not an ordinary treasure hunting trip, and the crew suddenly fell into great fear. They were going to be driven off the ship, and even Rebalco could no longer control the situation.

Until now, those crew members have not turned against Schneider and the others, only because Chu Zihang is still alive.

He stood there indifferently like a sculpture, but no one dared to pass it easily.

Many crew members had seen his strength, and his appearance covered in fire was like the rebirth of Vulcan. The respect and fear temporarily suppressed the crew members.

At this moment, this sculptural god of death is standing at the door, leaning on a samurai sword, to prevent the crew members who lost their minds from rushing in suddenly.

Nuonuo leaned against the fireplace and helped Schneider throw a book into it. The firelight illuminated his haggard face.

"Everything will be fine when Caesar comes back," Schneider said hoarsely, "if I can live until then."

"Don't be discouraged, Professor, we won't die."

"I have a hunch that my life has come to an end." Schneider's breathing became more and more slow, like an old man dying.

Nuonuo was silent for a moment: "The ice storm has stopped, but the communication has not been restored. The reason is unknown. This is good news for us. But things are not that simple. We seem to be separated from the outside world by some force, Caesar I don’t know if they will come back or not.”

"Is it the Nibelungen..." Schneider stretched out his withered hand, and picked up a book from the table, "A lonely ship in the ice sea, a death test, we must find a way to integrate the relationship on the ship first."

"Tell them that those big snakes brought bacteria and viruses into the cabin, and sealing the corpses in bags and incinerating them can prevent the virus from spreading."

"Not many people would believe such words, Professor." Nuonuo shook his head.

"It doesn't matter. If it doesn't work, let Rebarco and the other commissioners hold an AK47. Under the deterrence of force, they can temporarily stabilize the situation, and then in the name of the Gattuso family, tell them to triple their rewards." .”

Schneider pressed his trembling arm, his face calm: "We want these people to understand that they can only rely on us now, follow us, and there is still a way to survive. If they don't follow us, they can only die."