The Arctic Ocean, the extreme night enveloped this sea area.

Princess Aifer cuts the frozen sea like a quick knife and pulls out the unimpeded waterway.

As described by the Equipment Department, this is indeed a work that can be called the crystallization of technology. It gallops like an emperor on the sea of ​​ice, and thousands of miles of ice are frozen under its iron hooves.

Under the work of the alchemy furnace, the fire elements hidden in the conduits rushed to the bow along the special metal conduits, forming a high-temperature spear. In front of it, the ice was melted like cheese, and the misty water mist was steamed out. It's like a steam train passing through the wilderness.

If it was ordinary winter, a platinum monster covered with steam suddenly appeared on the frozen Arctic Ocean, it would undoubtedly be captured by satellites, causing panic among the top leaders of various countries, but the disaster at this moment covered everything.

No one knows what is going on tonight in the Arctic, nor what will happen next.

"Where are we now?" asked the vice principal in the captain's position in the central control room.

"It's quite close to the destination, which is the coordinate point that Caesar's team finally sent back."

"It's worthy of being Princess Aifel. It took several days for other icebreakers to run through so quickly." The vice principal said, "What is the density of elemental turbulence?"

"Always stay high, the signal connection with the headquarters is very weak."

"That's really bad. In other words, we want to record a suicide note, but we can't send it back, right?" the vice principal scratched his head.

"Vice Principal! Be careful when you joke. Is it really good to consider the will so quickly?" The brothers in the equipment department were shocked.

"Forget it, even if you can't reply, you can still set up one on the spot. When the time comes, the same will will be true for others to salvage the wrecked ship." The vice principal suddenly became enlightened.

"What a joke! How could Princess Aifer sink? This is a masterpiece we are proud of and a magical tool for slaying dragons. If we have doubts about it, how could we charge with you with the vice principal? This is a bet Life is alive!" The brothers in the equipment department were immediately excited, and their previous timidity was gone.

The vice principal still scratched his head impatiently and glanced at the brother like he was looking at the psychopath... Strictly speaking, this is really a bunch of psychopaths.

You use death to intimidate this group of people, they are immediately afraid, but if you use the distance of their works to fall, they will immediately come to their enthusiasm, and everyone is the fatherly god of war to defend their daughter.

The vice principal looked at the ceiling and sighed, holding his eyebrows with some restlessness.

The ten hours from the departure to the present are too safe, and it can even be said to be calm. The only episode is that they were interrogated by a polar cruiser from the United States, but after dealing with it in a hurry, they left without delving into it.

Too smooth, this should have been a good thing, but it was not that good for this warship destined to do big things, which meant that they would either return without success or be pushed back by a wave of things.

It is often so quiet before a storm.

"By the way, Vice Principal, why did you agree to take action in person?" The brothers from the Equipment Department asked curiously.

"Because I don't go out, you guys will definitely not move, right?" said the vice principal. "But only you guys can control this ship that was built on the alchemy system for the first time in human history."

"Haha, it's so happy that you praised me like this by the vice principal. It's based on the scientist's intuition. I always feel that you have other purposes... Could it be that the principal's bastard, pointing a gun at your head and forcing you to do this Did it?"

The vice president still frowned deeply, thinking about his so-called other purposes.

"As we all know, you are actually a bastard and don't care much about the life and death of human beings and the world. But for this operation to save the world, you actually agreed to come in person. This is simply not as glorious as you!"

"Because, I want to see the end of the world." The vice principal whispered, looking at the sea directly in front of him with a bright and vicissitudes of life and bright eyes.

The brothers in the equipment department were stunned and looked disbelieving that they believed that Vice Principal, you are so literary.

"This is the truth. I am old and dying. I have always wanted to see the end of the world. You know I have spent half my life pursuing Nibelungen." The vice principal picked up his feet.

A deep tequila.

"Of course I know that it is said that your footprints have reached Antarctica the farthest time! This is a great achievement written into your biography!" The brothers from the Equipment Department were excited again.

"But I found nothing. I dug up countless information about Nibelon roots from the tomb, but I never entered the real Nibelon roots once... I thought my life might be so mediocre,

Until this fate pushes the opportunity before me,” said the vice principal.

"You want to break this wish?"

"That's right, the Nibelungan of the Arctic Ocean is the biggest secret in the world. A magnificent civilization has been built here, and ancient and cruel wars have occurred. There are no alchemists who are not interested in it...I think my time

Not much more.”

Feeling frightened by g-like lines.

"Anyway, I am also a hundred years old. It's normal to suddenly have a braid on my hair... I'd better give the camera to our young lady... lower the speed and keep alert."

Under the instructions of the vice principal, the speed of Princess Efr immediately slowed down, and the multiple conduit ports of the alchemy furnace closed, making a deafening sound like a giant gasping.

All the searchlights shone on the bow of the deck, and Nishizuki stood there, his back was covered with snow-white color.

"It's time to start, Miss S." said the vice principal through the microphone.

"No problem." Xiziyue adjusted her headphones.

She took off the hat on her head, and the two black ponytails were particularly eye-catching in the wind and snow. The entire cerebral cortex was fully exposed to cold air, and each nerve fermented under the stimulation of temperature difference.

It is not a wise move to remove the hat from the extreme cold outside world, but she has been giving advice on resisting the cold recently.

If a camera is facing her face, you will find that her pupils dimmed quickly, like a mirror without anger.

The profile opens, and the lines of the world begin to deconstruct.

With the dragon's blood active, her senses stretched and extended in the cold fog, extending in all directions like tentacles.

"What is Goddess No. 2 going to do?" Brother Wen from the Equipment Department.

"This is already near the sea area where Caesar's group was in trouble. Use profiles here, and you may find their traces." said the vice principal.

"There is such a function of profile? Isn't that thing only used to solve cases?" The brothers from the Equipment Department were shocked. When he heard the profile, he naturally subconsciously compared it with Chen Motong.

"You have never seen her charlatan. She can see Yi Dike's life by holding the lotus and Aoi in her hand. If you hold Ange's folding knife, you can see Xia Zhi mourning at that time.

The situation after coma...it is like a time and space flowing back, and she sees the entire journey through the perspective of God."

"Rewind time and space?"

"It's not interesting, I just sigh... After all, only the Black King can change the things that happened in the past." said the vice principal Youyou.

Time passes by minute by minute, and Xiziyue’s profile is getting deeper and deeper.

There was still strange thick fog everywhere, but her profile was not affected by this. Instead, she could rely on these fogs and go further and further.

She could hear the sound from the depths of the sea.

This is not Nibelon root. The sea water under the ice is of course full of vitality. She can feel that many lives are swimming... Originally accompanied by Leviathan's transit, the depths of the Arctic Ocean should be silent, but in the ancient dragon

Under the nutrient supply of the embryo, this sea of ​​ice is far more vital than imagined.

But when you go down, the sea suddenly freezes, and cold and death are behind her at the same time.

The breath of the king of ocean and water...

In this sea area, it is the ultimate master. No matter where the profile is activated, it will eventually lead to its throne.

Xiziyue...you... are back...

She vaguely heard someone whispering in her ear, "There is no tone or volume, only sound, as if majestic words were written in front of her eyes."

She was scared and panicked to escape, but found that no matter which direction it was dark, she was moving in the cold swamp, and the black water was about to swallow up her head.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in the darkness, accompanied by a warm current.

This familiar feeling made her heart move. When she opened her eyes again, she came to the sunny beach again, wearing a plain white and transparent dress, and the blue sea water was waving, like a lullaby.

She heard the soothing singing from the other side of the sea, the waves gently wet her ankles, leaving traces of light kisses on the beach when the tide was low.

here we go again.

In her memory, there is no such warm and comfortable sea area, but every time she encounters danger, she can always see it, whether it is the underground church of Bride Island or the cocoon of Bronze City, it seems like this

Place is the deepest secret in your subconscious.

Whose singing came along the sea breeze?

Xiziyue couldn't help but want to walk over.

But the moment she stretched out her feet and penetrated into the sea, the world suddenly weathered, the lines disappeared, and the colors drifted away.

The profile was unstoppable without warning.

With the icebreaker standing in front of the deck, Xi Ziyue looked at the vast white ice sea ahead, and her lonely emotions fermented in her mind for no reason, as if she had missed something very important.

"Has the profile been successful?" The vice principal's voice rang in his headphones.

"It's not successful, I can't detect the figure of Caesar's group...but there is indeed the breath of the king of oceans and water here." Nishizuki replied.

"It's great. Being able to capture her traces means we have no problem in the general direction." The vice principal looked quite satisfied.

More people were amazed, and even some of the veteran executives present had incomprehensible eyes.

"Can you even capture the breath of the Dragon King?"

"This is no longer a profile, but a kind of spiritual power."

"Have you heard of it? According to legend, the last person who claimed to have entered Nibelung's roots was a medieval witch. When she was profiled just now, didn't she look like a witch?"

"Speaking of this, Chen Motong's nickname was also the red-haired witch at that time."

"Witch, key, Nibelung..."

Slight discussions were heard one after another in the dark of the icebreaker, and Xiziyue could feel the sight of those people from afar.

Respect, beware...and with a hint of fear.

"Can the second round of profiles start?" asked the vice principal.

"Yes." Xiziyue nodded.
To be continued...