Chapter 809 Box

The Maybach was parked sideways in the middle of the road, with blazing flames forming a circle around it, like a barrier separating the inside and the outside. Even the rain could not extinguish the flames. The moment it touched the swaying outer flames It will be evaporated into water vapor by the high temperature. This is the wrath of the king, indicating the anger and disobedience of the releaser.

"He's really tall."

"It can't be hybrid or human."

"Is it possible that he is a hybrid with gigantism? You must know that hybrids are outstanding in every aspect. In every aspect!"

"Do we have to discuss physiological issues now?"

"Oh, sorry"

The door of the Maybach opened, and the sound of conversation echoed in the rain. Two figures came down from both sides and came to the wide front of the car. The xenon headlights cast their figures on the blazing fire.

In the shining light of the golden eyes, the ring-shaped wall of fire suddenly went out, and the spirit of words representing Jun Yan also dispersed in the air, but the heavy air pressure it brought was not at all.

When the firelight fell, what was revealed was the god walking behind the water curtain, an eight-legged horse, a colorful armor, a majestic giant carrying the legendary spear Gungunir, and the rain followed the streamlined gun body like a meteor trail. Sliding to the ground, every detail that his eyes touched had a strong sense of epicness and solemnity, like a pilgrimage.

It was raining both above and below the ground. The empty elevated road was covered with hazy white flowers. Black shadows appeared from the end and edges of the elevated road, just like a pilgrim team arriving at the final destination of Jerusalem. The rain splashed on the black cloak and made a splash. There was a sound. Only when you looked closer could you find that the pale faces under the cloaks were all lifelike masks. The dark golden pupils reflected the dim light under the openings of the masks and stared at the father and son in front of the headlights.

Maybach was surrounded. If it is in the story of the murals and texts, then the next step is for the pilgrims to offer sacrifices to the gods, divide them, eat them, and cook them with fire, but they have not swarmed up. Because the pair of sacrifices were holding bright long knives in their hands.

Mitsurugi, Murasame, Shinta.

Mitsurugi, Murasame, Shadow Fight.

Even the owner of the Maybach may not know that there are two deadly alchemical weapons hidden in the two doors of his 9 million car. The national treasure-level Japanese swords were smuggled across the ocean to this coastal city. Whether it's his legendary status or his alchemical attainments, he is enough to rank among the top ten in the history of Japanese alchemy.

There are usually two such swords made in Japan, one is called the real sword and the other is called the shadow sword. The quality of the real sword will be better than that of the shadow sword. No matter which one is discovered, it will be collected to the national level. In the museum, a truly knowledgeable collector would even use an entire museum to replace the fangs that can kill pure-blooded dragons of the next generation or above, insisting on putting a price tag on them. It is a slightly inferior Murasame and Kagetato. It's enough to be worth ten Maybachs.

What’s really interesting is that Chu Tianjiao has been showing off the 9 million car behind him from the beginning to the end. Chu Zihang can imagine him scratching his head and wanting to really show off the real rare things in the umbrellas on both sides of the car but not daring to do so. , so I settled back and showed off this broken car.

Chu Tianjiao was able to get both of Murasame. Behind this lies a vigorous story about his journey to Japan. There may be love, hatred, and passion, but at the end of the story, he will definitely return with a full load, carrying both of them. A sacred sword and maybe a lonely beauty returned to this coastal city. But it doesn't matter anymore. Tonight, these two good swords are their butcher knives towards the throne of the gods.

Two handfuls of village rain fell down and pointed to the ground. The clear spring-like rain washed and polished the sword light. Both father and son stood upright. The strong wind blew their black hair and trouser legs. The xenon headlights pierced the endless darkness they faced. This time they stood fearless in front of the gods.

"How dare you hit the throne of God!" Odin's deep voice came from the rain.

"I'm a driver, and my hands will slip if I drive too much." The man said, "I know what you want. If I give you something, can you let us go?"

"Everyone who comes to this kingdom can return to this kingdom again. Therefore, those who step into the kingdom of God are naturally God's slaves."

"What you said is very slutty, just like the counter girl who told me last time that she would ask for it if she touched it." The man looked up to God, but his words had the smell of lazy chat, "You know what happened to me later? Did you do it?”

"I guess you touched the cabinet sister." Chu Zihang said.

"You're right. Sometimes when you meet a gangster, you can only solve it in a more gangster way." The man expressed his appreciation for Chu Zihang's flattering skills, "You want something and don't want us to leave. Isn't that too disrespectful?" Fairer? I thought anything that claimed to be a god would be fair!"

"God himself is just, so everything he does is the most just." Odin said.

"What kind of gangster logic is this, so there's nothing to talk about?" The man glanced at the Maybach. The shadows were all staring at the steel monster. There was no envy in those dark gold pupils, but only the covetousness of wolves peeping at flesh and blood. Although they lost They lost their rationality, but they still retained their instinctive wisdom. What Odin wanted was not in the man and Chu Zihang, so it could only be in this car.

"When you step into the kingdom of God, you will be a slave of God. I will promise you eternal life." The heavy rain gathered from the tip of the giant spear and turned into running water that gurgled across the elevated road.

"Like them? Becoming an irrational monster?" The man crooked his elbow at the dark shadows silently surrounding the Maybach in the heavy rain.

"Your bloodline will make you stronger."

"But a slave is also a slave, just like God has always been God. No matter whether he has fallen or sinned, he is still a fallen and sinful God. There is no fundamental change." Chu Tianjiao said, "You are too domineering."

"If God says there is, then it will be. What does it have to do with human opinion?" Odin's voice was like rolling thunder, and his displeasure also caused the thunder to hit the ground several times, leaving scorch marks and eight legs. Shenjun irritably stepped on the asphalt road, digging out shocking scars on the earth one after another.

"Son, take out the things in the trunk. You know which ones they are." Chu Tianjiao said.

Chu Zihang turned around and walked towards the rear of the Maybach. The black shadows moved around him but did not come close to him. Those low hissing sounds like crying and mourning were mixed with the rain and threatened him. They were the sounds of the dead, whispering to each other. As he chanted, the emotionless dark gold pupils greedily flowed over Chu Zihang's body.

"Human"

"Not just humans."

"This sweet smell."

"This child's bloodline."

"He's on that path."

"How pitiful."

"Future compatriots"

Murasame Shadow made sparks and cracks on the asphalt road, just like the boundary between Chu and Han that separated the raging malice. Chu Zihang ignored the whispers of the shadows, opened the trunk of the Maybach, and stood in As expected, there was a portable lockbox inside. The leather was rough and tough, and there was a silver nameplate engraved with a lush World Tree. A lush World Tree?

Chu Zihang's fingers gently touched the marks on the nameplate. The world tree was contrary to the Kassel College emblem in his impression. It was not half-decayed but fully lush, which seemed to indicate what was stored inside. Bufan, it was for this thing that Chu Tianjiao had hidden his name for many years. After finally getting his goal, death knocked on the door.

This is something Chu Tianjiao deserves to defend for his whole life, but in the end he still used his own life to replace Chu Zihang's Maybach and left the Nibelungen. It has to be said that all the pain and tragedy were paid for. flow eastwards.

Chu Zihang brought the suitcase in front of Chu Tianjiao, threw it on the ground, and was stepped on. Murasame Zhen stabbed him with a knife. The buckle of the suitcase pierced the wet asphalt road, and that was it. One movement made Odin on the eight-legged horse move forward slightly, less than a third of the way. The black shadows on the elevated road suddenly became dead silent, and the light beams in his pupils were so terrifying that it took one's breath. stopped.

"Are you nervous about what's inside? Don't be nervous, 'He' is intact, but it won't necessarily be the case if you come hard." Chu Tianjiao placed his hand flat on the handle of Murasame Zhenda's knife, and his trouser legs were blown away by the strong wind. This scene had the aura of a gangster who refused to give in when dividing his territory, but now he was facing a god from Nordic mythology. He didn't know whether this was ignorance and blasphemy or fearlessness.

"What's inside?" Chu Zihang looked at Chu Tianjiao and asked.

"The important things are as important to him as the eggs in the old lady's basket, right?" Chu Tianjiao looked at Odin and showed a sarcastic smile, but Chu Zihang could feel the palm of his hand holding Murasumi. Fever, if it weren't for the constant rain, I would probably sweat.

Chu Tianjiao was nervous.

This super hybrid is not as relaxed as imagined. Even if Chu Zihang behaves like a superman, he will be involuntarily nervous when he really stands in front of gods. This is the suppression of blood and the relationship between gods and humans. An unbridgeable gap.

"Then humans, come and see me." Odin seemed to have noticed Chu Tianjiao's strength on the outside, and said in a low voice, solemnly waiting for the mortals to prostrate themselves in tribute.

"Are you afraid of him?" Chu Zihang asked beside Chu Tianjiao.

"No, I'm not afraid of his son. Your dad, I've seen everything in my life. Even if the Dragon King takes a nap in front of me, I will think of a way to stab him in the butt. There are only two things I'm really afraid of. "Things." Chu Tianjiao said, "Your safety and his destined future after getting the box, that is what I am really afraid of. You have to know that for people like us, some things are more disturbing than death. .”

"At least you don't have to worry about me, and you don't have to tie your hands. Instead of dying separately, it's better to be buried together. We all have people who can mourn us, and that's enough." Chu Zihang said softly.

"Wouldn't this be too cruel to the person who survived alone?" Chu Tianjiao said.

"I know that feeling, it's uncomfortable, so if you don't want to die here together, then let's go out together." Chu Zihang said, "This box is a very important thing. I need to know how important it is to benefit the future." At this time, you are still hesitating. Could it be that the top-quality braised large intestine that you have treasured for many years is hidden inside? Are you going to take it back to the college and give it to the principal to eat together? "

"Damn it. Son, who did you learn this skill from? I always thought you were cold-faced and paralyzed." Chu Tianjiao suddenly couldn't stand it anymore, and he felt a rare whitishness from his son. Breath: Which grandson did this bad habit get from?

"We don't have much time." Chu Zihang looked at the shadows that were getting closer to him. Odin didn't have much patience anymore. These shadows were a sign that his patience was dwindling. They might jump up at any time and cause a fight. Then The handle of the legendary spear was held in his hand, and he was also ready to slice through the meteor.

A trace of hesitation flashed across Chu Tianjiao's face, but he fell into calmness in the end. He took a deep breath as if he was ready, "Some things involve too deep secrets. I'm afraid you won't be able to tell them to you." Understanding will only cause trouble. The background of the things in the box is really too big, so big that if you become one of the insiders, you will be affected by him for the rest of your life until the end of your life."

"Even if you have only seen this box, those who are flocking to it will try their best to find you and dig out every piece of information about him from your mind. His existence is the biggest trouble in the world, so to speak. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the center of a storm whirlpool on the sea, and there will always be thunder that will strike him. This is why I insist on staying away from you and your mother."

"I don't know how much you know about dragon culture, but I guess you should know a name." Chu Tianjiao looked at Chu Zihang and whispered, "Nidhogg."

In an instant, Chu Zihang's pupils shrank like needles, and in the dark night of heavy rain, a white light flashed and illuminated the entire elevated road at the right moment, followed by rolling thunder.

The question that he thought had no answer was suddenly revealed. This was a situation that Chu Zihang had never thought about. He could not tell whether the answer was true and reliable, or whether his brain automatically edited it based on the plot of the dream. But Chu Tianjiao's words and cherished attitude did make his breathing stop for a moment.

The contents of the suitcase are related to the black emperor, which represents the ultimate existence in the world of secret parties and hybrids, the ultimate goal of slaying the dragon. The creeping black giant on the mountain represents all the despair of the world. No one would have thought that clues about the Black King would be hidden in the trunk of this Maybach, and that it was once controlled by Chu Tianjiao.

"It seems you know." Chu Tianjiao smiled bitterly when he saw Chu Zihang's reaction, "I really don't know what happened to you, but you are still my son, right?"

"Yes, I always have been."

"Then listen up." Chu Tianjiao raised his head, with the rain hitting his cheeks, and he began to tell the secret that really meant the ultimate.

"The thing in the box under my feet now is the hope of the aliens. His birth will bring about the revival of the Holy Dynasty that has been lost for thousands of years. This is also the key that the Presbyterians have spent their entire lives digging to find. For their countless aliens Cannibalism gives humans a chance to breathe.”

"He drifted for a long time. He was unearthed by the secret party around 1900 and secretly sent to Cassel Manor at the foot of the Alps. On the same day, that midsummer night, Cassel Manor was attacked In response to the invasion of dragons, the last members of the Lionheart Society fought to the end at a tragic cost, and the box was also lost."

"Later around 1991, he reappeared at the Arctic border. There was no news for another ten years. It was only in recent years that there was information that he had flowed into Russia. Later, there was news that he appeared in Japan. I have traveled to both places. Finally, we found him and brought him back to the city."

"Son, we are really lucky and unfortunate, because what I am stepping on now is the clue and key that runs through the entire history of the dragon clan's revival. We now have him in our hands, which also means we have control of the future direction of this world. If you are not careful, you will be doomed and bring the fate of mankind with it." Chu Tianjiao pulled out the Murasame inserted in the buckle of the suitcase, pointed the tip of the knife on the leather box surface, and looked at the majestic Odin a hundred meters away. The golden pupils that were quietly lit were as bright as thunder.

"One thing to say, what you complained about before was very good. I also hope that there is just a box of top-quality braised large intestines. Then our late-night snack tonight will be available. But it is a pity that the contents of the box will not be used as a late-night snack. A chef might be needed to cook it, but I can’t think of anyone in the world qualified to cook it.”

"The sacrifices of dozens of generations of elite secret parties over hundreds of years have finally found the traces of this ancient dragon that was silent in ancient history. All dragons are afraid of it and regard it as a desperate hope for the recovery of the Black Emperor. Now it has been I stepped on it." He took a deep breath at the end and finally told the truth that had been hidden for so many years, and it was also the ultimate secret that had haunted Chu Zihang for the first half of his life.

He said, "Inside the box is the 'egg', which is the flesh and blood of the Black King Nidhogg!"