Lu Chen certainly knows why finger stopped watching, because finger has been specially trained by him in recent weeks. He is as tired as a dead dog every day. There is no time to update the novel.

Recently, he was not in the college, but he asked Lu Mingfei to supervise finger, and then asked zero to supervise Lu Mingfei

After getting excited, old Vincent looked at Lu Chen's money box and said with a strange smile: "the money box is not small. It can hold two million dollars. If Kassel college is really as rich as written in the book, students can bring a lot of money out."

Lu Chen opened the box on the table. It was not cash, but a thick stack of paper. "This is the bank promissory note prepared by the college, one million dollars each. There are 500 pieces here, 500 million dollars. You can exchange cash directly at the delta bank in Zurich."

He said he put his hands on it and pushed the box directly to the opposite side. "I'm not interested in gambling. If you want it, it's all yours. You just need to tell me the news you want."

Old Vincent looked at the bank note pushed in front of him, and his face showed a trace of anger. It was clear that he was the master of the place and had been invincible at the gambling table for many years.

But the young man in front of him didn't mean to gamble with him at all. The young man sat opposite the long table, as if that was the position of the inner power. His momentum was high, and every word he said seemed to be giving orders.

"If you want to know the news, you have to bet with me. This is my rule here."

Old Vincent said sadly that he was also short of the money, but he enjoyed the feeling of killing all sides on the gambling table. In front of him was the bloodthirsty God of war, which made him have the nature to defeat each other on the gambling table.

Lu Chen leaned on the chair and said faintly, "now the rules here have changed. You can choose to take the money and tell me those secret things, or you can choose to swear your sovereignty."

"You..."

Vincent's face flushed as if he were speechless with anger.

The surrounding Belarusian girls surrounded Lu Chen from all directions. More than a dozen guns pointed at his head, looked at Vincent and waited for the old man's order, but Vincent still blushed and seemed to hold his breath.

Lu Chen opened his eyes again, like lava flowing in his dazzling pupils, scanning the girls around him. Without saying a word, he disarmed the girls.

The PSS pistols in the hands of Belarusian girls fell to the ground one by one. They were trembling and paralyzed in front of the menace like a wild beast. They couldn't hold the gun at all.

If it weren't for the teenagers' retraction of their eyes, they would even fall into fake death and rigidity!

Vincent's face grew red and faded, and finally gasped. He, an old man about to go to the ground, jumped over the gambling table and rushed to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen stood up from his chair and turned sideways, thinking about whether to use force.

But the old guy was a tiger landing, a standard earth seat, kneeling in front of Lu Chen, trying to hold his thigh, but he dodged.

"It's really the son of destiny! I've found you. How happy it would be if the Fuehrer was still there and saw you with his own eyes!"

"Tell me what you know about the aurora here a month ago."

Lu Chen disliked the way. He didn't want to be held by an old man like an ugly monkey.

The old man wiped his tears and said he would change his clothes. A moment later, he appeared again. He had changed into a SS uniform and re introduced himself. "Lieutenant Vincent von Andres of the SS, pay the highest tribute to the bloodthirsty crazy God of war!"

Chatting with Hua Liyi on the mobile phone and looking at the time, "you have ten minutes left. If you read a novel, you will know who I am. The ship may sink at any time."

Of course he would not sink a ship, but the old man was too wordy and he was not interested in listening to Hitler's old stories.

Vincent took him to the dark room inside and stood in front of mumble. "I'll reveal the biggest secret in the world for you."

When the mask is opened, it is a picture.

The blue sea and blue sky, with colorful Flowing Clouds and divine light falling from the sky, illuminate the lonely Stone Island.

The center of the island is covered with towering trees, and the periphery is semicircular, as if it were an ancient Roman gladiator cut. Only the original seat of the audience is a stone cave, in which there is a coffin.

On the sea outside the island, there was a small boat approaching the island. There was a coffin in the bow of the boat. The figure tightly wrapped in white clothes was not real. It looked like a god of death and an angel.

"The Fuehrer said that this is a real place, a mythical Avalon."

Lu Chen looked at the painting and knew that if it was not the artist's fantasy, it might be Nibelungen nearby.

As for Avalon, this statement may not be accurate. It is the fantasy of later generations about this mysterious island. This is the statement in Celtic mythology.

According to the information he got in the jinlunga cloister, there should be another real name here.

"Did you find it?"

Lu Chen asked.

Speaking of this, Vincent's expression was particularly excited. "I thought that the Japanese Dragon cutting biography was just a fictional novel, and even doubted the words of the head of state in despair, but I saw it. I saw it a month ago!"

As he spoke, he seemed eager to be admitted, "believe me, I really saw Avalon when the Aurora was reflected on the water!"

He did see it before, but he missed the opportunity because he was gambling with the "guests" that day. When he found out the abnormal situation outside and wanted to rush down, the aurora had disappeared. He wanted to dive and was stunned by the "Captain" he hired.

He also picked up a black box from the shelf on one side and opened it, "I'm going to resurrect the Fuhrer!"

Lu Chen felt a little tired of communicating with the old madman. He said that Hitler's skull was useless, and Avalon would not open the door for the skull.

At the same time, there was also some disappointment. The original execution department found that the ship sailed in the Arctic circle all the year round. Maybe it saw what clues it could give when Nibelungen opened last time.

But old Vincent is just an old madman immersed in the resurrection of the Fuehrer. He is a psycho. He insists on this as his lifelong pursuit.

He turned to leave and walked to the elevator. Vincent was anxious behind him, picked up the silver box on the table and caught up, "I don't want money, I beg you to take me to Avalon!"

Lu Chen turned a deaf ear and opened the elevator to get down, but Vincent followed.

Ignoring each other, he went out on the deck and wondered whether it would be Nibelungen, the king of the sky and the wind.

After all, according to the information obtained by Chu Zihang, the fleet at that time probably saw Avalon. Avalon should have opened the door because of the snow.

But if that was Snow's original Nibelungen, why did she leave later? Just subconsciously trying to save the imprisoned black snake?

But isn't it safer to wait until the memory is completely restored and the dragon body is built?

Lu Chen didn't think clearly, and he couldn't find the way to enter Nibelungen.

The investigation of this trip also received some goods. At least it confirmed that Nibelungen was indeed in this sea area, and even determined the appearance of Nibelungen, which was not in vain.

He has been away from Japan for several days. He won't wander aimlessly around the Arctic circle. It's a waste of time.

So he's going to pack up and go back

He had just made a decision. Before he turned back, he suddenly saw a beautiful scenery.

Just like what he saw at the pole last time, there were rows of light cyan aurora in the air and the skirt of the goddess.

Vincent couldn't care to be wordy around Lu Chen. He looked at the aurora excitedly and looked down at the railing to see if he could still see Avalon.

Lu Chen also looked to the sea. There really was an island.

People on the deck also exclaimed one after another, thinking that the ticket was really worth it. They saw not only the aurora, but also a mirage.

Lu Chen smiled at the corners of his mouth. Yes, this is the most active dragon king he has ever seen.

It's all here. He must investigate first.

With several Nibelungen experiences and the rapid development of self-sustaining strength, he did not have much scruples.

The opening of Nibelungen today is not due to coincidence. He doesn't think he has this luck, which means that it is controlled by the master.

As long as the master is there, even if he gets lost, it's good to find the master and chop him to death.

Such an active Dragon King should not avoid war, right?

Thinking of this, he turned back and prepared to get his knife. Halfway through, he heard the startling voice of the people and the sound of people falling into the water.

Vincent jumped down holding the Fuehrer's box. He couldn't wait to go to Avalon, but he didn't think that the cold water could kill him in an instant.

Lu Chen shook his head. The old man who was about to enter the earth, right or wrong, old Vincent wanted to follow the Fuehrer. He had no reason to pull him up.

He went to the rear of the deck, forced his feet and fell directly through the deck. This is the cargo warehouse, where his self-propelled arsenal is placed.

It seems that he needs to dive. He didn't prepare a diving suit, but he has the armor of Poseidon.

Take off the coat that hinders you, put on armor and mention regicide.

After reporting to the execution department, he sent a message to Hua Liyi, "my investigation in the Arctic has made some progress. There may be no signal for a period of time. Don't worry about Hua Liyi and help your brother with his wedding."

After all this, he quickly returned to the deck. No one could see his figure. He took off straight in the dark. His goal was Avalon reflected in the sea.

The cool feeling after entering the water came, and Lu chenjing swam to the depths.

After diving more than how deep, Lu Chen suddenly felt the opposite buoyancy. He was happy and knew that he might be looking for the right way.

He condensed water elements under his feet as a leverage point, floated up at a high speed and rushed out of the water.

The Stone Island seen in the previous painting is the legendary eternal land, the island of life and death. It still feels a little unreal after arriving.

The air here is warm and humid, like the climate of the Mediterranean. Vincent said that the painting is called the island of death, but it is as warm as a mother.

Maybe the painter really came. What did he want to express? To give this island such a name?

It turns out that death is not terrible, but warm, silent... And lonely.

Ashore from a small wharf. As described in the myth, there is only one stone pillar to tie the ship. It is said that the boat carrying King Arthur landed here.

But Lu Chen was puzzled. He had seen several Nibelungen. Except for Atlantis, all the architectural structures serve the dragon people, so they are huge.

But from the perspective of this wharf, it looks like some humanoid creature that will dock here in a small boat.

Will it be like Atlantis, a Celtic residence, shrouded by Nibelungen?

There are towering trees in the middle of the island, like cypresses, but they are very high, more than 100 meters.

There are all kinds of stone carvings on the roadside, including winged lions, feathered snakes, and many men and women. Men wear mysterious masks and women wear light veils.

Through the woods, he saw a huge Stonehenge with many gauze curtains hanging on the stone pillars.

Lu Chen suddenly smiled when he approached, and one of his previous doubts was solved.

He once inexplicably encountered a large number of black Python on the Arctic ice sheet. Now he has found the source. These things are all snake sloughs.

And he looked again, some of them were still sticky, like just after molting, that is to say, there were black python.

These... Are all original coins!

But he looked around. There were only snakes sloughing here. He didn't see the figure of Python. He didn't know whether he was out or in other parts of the island.

He is not in a hurry to find the black python. These are all side dishes. The dinner is the Dragon King here.

His first priority is to go to the huge arena in the center, which should be key buildings.

Walking into the arena, Lu Chen's doubts are even more serious, because the ladder can directly show the height of the people who use it here, which is completely a ladder for human beings.

If it was built by the Dragon King, would it be a human Dragon King?

Or is it a full-bodied dragon king like EGIL?

He went to a cave, looked at the inscriptions on the wall and took out a special mobile phone. The benefits of Poseidon armor were reflected. If placed close to his body, some items would not be crushed by water pressure or water.

This is the latest research and development for him by the equipment department. It not only has super strong signal and carries the function of satellite phone, but also can contact the outside even in the Arctic circle. Among them, there is a stand-alone version of Norma, which contains Encyclopedia for translating various ancient characters, as well as various intelligent analysis and navigation functions.

The most practical thing is that the neuropathy of the equipment department has a preliminary grasp of the energy mechanism of Atlantis, and this mobile phone has also been used.

In theory, Lu Chen can't "run out of electricity" if he discards the mobile phone

[the text is too vague to judge.]

Norma's female voice replied that there were many scratches on the words on the wall. Its computing power was not enough to analyze and recover. It needed "big Norma".

Lu Chen is not lost. There is a lot of information here. He can explore slowly. There is always a complete place.

When he entered the cave, there was a pure gold coffin, carved with vine like patterns, like an ancient golden tree, simple and solemn, like the specifications of a king.

If Lu Chen, who was a year ago, saw the coffin, his eyes would shine and his heart said how many big meals it was enough to eat.

But now he is not interested in these things. He is not short of money. Elizabeth is awesome.

The black knife light flashed out, and the coffin cover like an artwork was lifted up and crashed into the stone wall behind, making a roar.

His behavior is immoral in a sense, but this is Nibelungen of the dragon family. He is here for archaeology, not tomb theft.

In the coffin lies a body wrapped in white cloth. Theoretically, the other party may have stayed here for thousands of years at least, but time doesn't seem to flow, and the body doesn't shrink and dry at all.

From the point of view of the texture of a woman's face, her hair should be very smooth, but her face should be very white. From the point of view of the texture of her hair, her face should be very white.

Perhaps... It should not be said that before her death, because the woman suddenly sat up, her beautiful eyes opened, and her dazzling golden pupils looked directly at the boy who disturbed her sleep.

Foreign invaders should kowtow to her, submit to the majesty of the emperor, and then pay the price for their trespassing.

The air gradually became hot, and the element of fire surrendered to the woman.

But at this time, a trace of absurdity flashed in her hazy eyes when she just woke up, because she saw the boy in front of her smiling, grinning, revealing his dark white teeth and saying something inexplicable: "are you the Dragon King?"

She barely understood the Chinese sentence, but before she spoke, the boy moved.

The muscles on the young man's body suddenly swelled, and the Qiu knot's muscles were reminiscent of the carving of marble. When the foot exerted force, the gravel splashed, and the cave trembled. The black dragon slaughtering fierce soldiers brought a loud wind, like an excited dragon chant.

The arc flashed out, and the blood mist was splashed like ink. A semicircle blood moon was drawn on the stone wall behind the cave. The gurgling blood was left, which was like the cry of the blood moon.

Lu Chen waved his knife and shook his blood. The woman's head fell to the ground and muttered, "it seems that she is illiterate. Anyway, there are many coffins here."

He walked out of the cave with a smile

Isn't it a good place? The woman just now doesn't know whether she is a pure blood dragon or a mixed race, but she feels the agitation of elements and the strength of her body, which is probably the strength of the next generation.

80000 yuan for one knife. What's better than that?

He checked the growth progress of Xiajun in the space, 35.53%, up about 0.1%

It's a lot. He only kills the second generation, which looks like 1%.

Judging from this aspect, he feels that women may be of mixed blood, and their blood is not pure enough. They should temporarily change their blood with the help of some external force, which will be much stronger than normal mixed blood, and not as good as the "mixed blood monarch" of that organization.

The hybrid monarch can give him about 0.2% according to his strength and system refinement

He originally thought that after cutting down seven primary species (because Norton wasted them), the progress of regicide was only 80%, which was not enough for evolution, but now it seems that he may have a play.

He stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at the huge arena... What a good place!

There are so many holes. It seems that there are coffins in each hole. If there is a human dragon, he is... Going to send it!

But he first pressed his excited heart and jumped to the highest place outside the arena to see the whole picture of the island.

He didn't forget the main purpose of his coming. What about the owner here?

There are many coffins here, which are both good and bad. If there is a dragon king here, it will be a little troublesome for opponents at this level to attack him and rush up with words and spirits.

Suddenly, a burst of vigilance in his heart, turned his head and looked at a direction, which was the place where he landed.

From the blue sea, a leaf of a boat floated from the sea, and a figure stood in the bow, wrapped around the body like a shroud.

The figure in the painting of the island of death coincided with him, but Lu Chen recognized each other more accurately. He once took a picture with each other across the illusion... Odin!

There seemed to be thunder in his mind. He never thought that the owner of the island would be Odin.

The intelligence before the secret party and the intelligence brought back by Chu Zihang are combined and analyzed. In any case, the island seems to have something to do with the sky and the king of the wind.

But the king of the sky and the wind is not here, and it is not like Nibelungen, a dragon.

Yes, everything here is prepared for humanoid creatures. The owner here is not a dragon, but a humanoid... Odin.

He saw Odin on the viaduct of the coastal city, and snow and black snake were basically recognized as the king of the sky and wind. Who would Odin be?

The complete form of the king of earth and mountains? Or maybe he is not one of the four kings at all, but the real... Protoss in mythology!

Lu Chen didn't consider that the other party was an ordinary early generation species at all, because the figure on the ship looked at him in the distance, and the power distributed in the dazzling golden pupil covered the whole island.

The divine light of the sky enveloped him, and the world was quiet and peaceful. The endless majesty only sent out to one person, locking Lu Chen in Nibelungen.

Just at a glance, Lu Chen can judge that the other party is very strong... Stronger than EGIL!

This time it's not a bubble, it's the noumenon!

His blood was boiling with excitement.

How long has it been? How long has he not focused and played against a strong opponent?

The red and golden mist rose, the dark Lin armor covered the young man's face, and the muscles of Qiu Jie relaxed like angry dragons, indicating the boiling blood of the master and the extreme sense of war.

The secret blood of God and dragon blood open three degrees of blood burst at the same time. The king of spirit and the king of immobility are opened to the highest level.

The wall of the arena suddenly fell down and the rain curtain of gravel scattered behind, like a high explosive bomb exploding in the air, and the air mass fainted back in a ring.

The shrill sound of sonic boom carried through the whole island. The trees along the way burst and the fallen leaves were swept by the strong wind. The reddish gold streamer was mixed with gray dust and green leaves. From the high altitude, it was like a colorful dragon!

The divine light shines on Odin's body standing in the bow of the ship, and ganganir in his hand emits dazzling brilliance. The sky has no thunder and its name is like the beginning of the ancient divine war.

The peak of Lu Chen's body is less than thousands of meters away.

He looked at the spear made by the branches of the world tree in Odin's hand. He heard that it was the gun of fate. As long as it was pierced, it would be hit?

He adjusted his stance in the rush to make preparations for the collision with the other side.

But when he rushed to less than a kilometer away from Odin, Odin and his boat sank into the sea under his stunned eyes.

It was an extremely strange feeling. It seemed that the sinking process was very slow, but in fact, Odin's figure had been completely immersed in the sea in less than half a second.

Lu Chen has the armor of the sea god. He is not afraid to fight in the water. The dust on the beach splashes back to block out the sky and the sun. He rushed straight into the sea.

But after entering the water, his eyes looked around the sea with vigilance. In the place with light shining on the offshore, Odin could not be seen at all.

He stepped on the water element with his legs and rushed down. After a few seconds, Odin still disappeared.

He finally found something wrong. At his speed, it was time for the world to reverse and return to the Arctic sea, but he didn't see Odin's figure or return to the ice ocean.

After he felt buoyancy, he quickly accelerated and surfaced. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help yelling.

No Odin, nor the Arctic Ocean, especially Avalon!

He was fooled!

Odin didn't pull him in to fight at all. He should know from his last experience on the viaduct that Odin is a counselor!

But this counsellor has brought trouble to himself. He seems to be... Trapped in each other's Nibelungen.

Lu Chen looked back fiercely and looked at the arena in the middle of the island.

The nest doesn't want it, does it?