Chapter 110: Lu Jun: I hope you don't make mistakes like me(1/2)
At this time, several people were sitting on the ground and resting. Lu Chen and Yuan Zhisheng were fine, while Chu Zihang and Caesar relaxed a little now, feeling exhausted like a tide.
"If you think about it carefully, there is still something very strange about it."
Caesar touched his chest out of habit, but then he remembered that they were here for diving, and he would not bring a cigar that could not be smoked underwater.
"for example?"
Lu Chen felt that he really needed to catch up on cultural classes when he went back.
"The history that the secret party knows has also mentioned the names of some dragon kings in Nordic mythology, such as Jörmungandr and Fenrir, but the dragon kings were all created by Nidhogg.
Judging from the legends in the murals, Jormungandr and Fenrir are indeed Loki's children."
Caesar shrugged and said with a smile: "Is it possible that the four great monarchs were not all created by the Black King, and one of them was mixed with private goods by the White King?"
I have to say that Caesar is really suitable to be a leader. He is always good at enlivening the atmosphere of the team in serious situations to face the possible war.
Lu Chen also laughed, and heard the voice of Caesar's words. If the dragons did not reproduce asexually, Caesar seemed to be pointing at Nidhogg's nose and saying that he was green.
Hey, or is it the other way around?
"It's not what you think. You can't believe all the content on the murals. In addition, in the written records, the holders of the Dragon King's name recorded by the Secret Party were indeed confirmed to have died in Ragnarok. Now we know
The dragon kings should indeed have been created by the Black King Nidhogg. Some dragon kings still use the names in myths, perhaps they are just related to them."
Chu Zihang analyzed that it actually doesn't make much sense for them to say this now.
The mural corridors in which the Dragon Clan records history are indeed very informative, but considering that the Dragon Clan who carved the murals only speculated on the records, and the so-called king is likely to be Loki, who has the title of God of Conspiracy, then the authenticity of this mural
Sex will be greatly reduced.
"Yuanjun, what do you think?"
Lu Chen looked at Yuan Zhisheng, who was staring at an inscription not far away.
"I think what Chu Jun said makes sense. Judging from the murals, the Black King may have re-created the dragon clan with the remains of the war dead. After all, if you think about it carefully, they are all descended from the ancestor giant Ymir.
The birth of the body can be said to be from the same source. The so-called dragon blood is the blood of the ancestor giant. If you understand it this way, it feels easier to explain."
Yuan Zhisheng was indeed the winner of the top scholarship that year. He was also an out-and-out academic master when he was studying at Kassel College.
"By the way, Mr. Yuan, what is your spirit of speech?"
Lu Chen brought up the topic. Although no dragons were seen here, they probably wouldn't be able to escape a battle. He needed to know Yuan Zhisheng's combat power in advance.
He didn't expect Yuan Zhisheng to charge with him, but as the second strongest person in the team, he hoped that the other party could play some role in the fight, at least to take care of Chu, who was now losing his fighting power.
Zihang and Caesar.
"Word Spirit Sequence 91. Royal Power."
Yuan Zhisheng did not hesitate this time. Now that the secrets of the eight Sheqi families have been almost completely revealed in front of these people, his speech spirit has nothing to hide. If a battle breaks out, he will definitely use it, so why not
Talk it out in advance so that everyone can prepare countermeasures.
"Tsk tsk, Brother Chu, have you seen it? I think the academy is too conservative. 89 is not considered a high risk. You are still asking a person you hide to carry out the task. Yuan Jun is already 91."
Lu Chen clicked his tongue and marveled. The word spirit of Wang Quan was not very strong for him, but in fact it was a very powerful word spirit for most living beings. Moreover, depending on the user's bloodline and their own strength, the degree of gravity doubling was also
will grow.
The third-generation species that we faced in Namaqualand before was this Yanling. It suppressed more than a dozen executive department elites and could not lift their heads. The reverse flow of blood and insufficient oxygen supply to the brain was very fatal.
Apart from anything else, this Yanling, in Fingel's words... is quite pretentious.
"Whether it is strong or not does not all depend on the level of the Yanling sequence."
Chu Zihang shook his head and saw that Lu Chen had something to say. His word spirit sequence was much higher than that of Brother Lu, but he felt that the strength of the two sides was not at the same level at all.
If he were an enemy of Brother Lu, he would not have time to chant and activate his word spirit. Even if he was violently injured three times, the violent bloodshed would not be completed instantly. In that second, no, not even one second, he would
will be destroyed with great speed and violence.
As for this point, he thinks that Yuan Zhisheng is the same. Wang Quan is indeed a powerful word spirit, but it also needs to be chanted to activate. Brother Lu will not give him time to activate the word spirit.
Moreover, he once learned the details of the Namaqualand crusade mission when chatting with Brother Lu. King Quan's speech spirit... seems to be of little use to a person with strange power like Brother Lu.
"I believe the academy will be very interested in you."
Caesar joked that Yuan Zhisheng had enough strange power compared to him and Chu Zihang. There was obviously something wrong with the other party's bloodline. In other words, there was a hybrid between the White King line and the Four Kings line.
Compared with mixed breeds, they do have something special.
Yuan Zhisheng was silent. After a few breaths, he sighed and apologized to Chu Zihang: "I'm sorry, I made that judgment."
Chu Zihang looked at Yuan Zhisheng, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds. Finally, Chu Zihang said calmly: "I understand."
He has always been a superficially rational person, but the things that Yuan Zhisheng carries are different from them. Among other things, it is clearly stated in the Cassel Academy diving regulations that people who are in a relationship are prohibited from diving together.
This is because various changes are likely to occur in underwater missions, and sometimes the commissioner needs to make a calm judgment and abandon his companions at the right time, otherwise it is likely to be total destruction.
This rule is cruel, but in fact it is to increase the survival probability of the commissioners. It is better for one person to die than all of them to die.
Only by reading some regulations about field missions can you truly realize that the essence of Kassel College is really a military institution. Their missions are like stepping onto the battlefield, and when taking the overall situation into consideration, you sometimes have to make ruthless decisions.
decision.
From the perspective of the education he received at Kassel College and the responsibilities he shouldered, Yuan Zhisheng had no problem making that judgment.
But Chu Zihang hates this kind of practice. He doesn't hate Yuan Zhisheng, he just targets this kind of behavior, this kind of "rules" written in black and white in the rules and regulations manual.
This will remind him of his once cowardly self.
So why not himself?
On that rainy night, I was dominated by fear. I stepped on the accelerator in panic, thinking only about escaping and escaping from that terrifying viaduct.
Perhaps my father was also a good student from Kassel. He followed the rules and regulations to the end. It was better to die one person than to die two people, so my father charged forward without hesitation and slashed at the gods with his sword!
That man followed the commissioner's rules and fulfilled his father's duties. He died like a great hero, but he ran like a lost dog. He was so cowardly that he even hated it!
What he should have done at that time was not to escape from the viaduct, but to turn the steering wheel sharply, let the Maybach's accelerator roar, and charge with his father!
As a man, it should be the highest honor to go to the battlefield with his father and die together.
But he escaped.
Therefore, Chu Zihang could not forgive himself for being weak and weak at that time, and he also hated the behavior of abandoning his companions. Fortunately, he had performed tasks alone before, otherwise he might not be able to make correct judgments when his companions encountered crises.
Although Chu Zihang said this, Yuan Zhisheng was not relieved because he felt that the team was obviously rejecting him.
He leaned against the wall and sighed, "I heard that you all watched the Fate series a few days ago?"
Lu Chen nodded, "I played games when I was bored."
Chu Zihang and Caesar were a little confused and didn't understand why Yuan Zhisheng suddenly brought the topic to Fate, but they needed to recover their physical strength now, so there was nothing wrong with chatting.
"Actually, when I was a child, I dreamed of being someone like Emiya Kiritsugu, a righteous partner."
Yuan Zhisheng said and smiled bitterly, "At that time, I thought the world was either black or white."
Caesar mockingly complained: "I think you are now a qualified Emiya Kiritsugu."
He still expressed his contempt for Yuan Zhisheng's previous behavior of abandoning Chu Zihang.
"Maybe..." Minamoto Zhisheng said with some emotion, "But I actually hate Emiya Kiritsugu now."
No one answered this time, and even Caesar did not ask the other person sarcastically, "Since you hate Emiya Kiritsugu, why did you make such a cold choice to abandon your companions?"
Because they saw this Japanese super hybrid sitting there, leaning on the bronze wall, his eyes so tired. Instead of saying he hated Emiya Kiritsugu, his tone and expression were more like he hated himself.
"In Fate, I actually prefer Emiya Shirou. I like him in one of the many lines."
Without anyone interrupting him, he began to tell the story of Sakura and Emiya Shirou.
Because several people present had more or less understanding of Fate at this time, Yuan Zhisheng kept his story short.
It tells the story of the pitiful life of a shy and inferior girl. It wasn't until she met Shirou Emiya that she found the light in her life.
But her tragedy did not stop there. She was chosen to be the container of the Holy Grail, and she gradually fell into a dark state after being stimulated. Whenever she fell asleep and lost consciousness, she would take to the streets to kill people. Even the powerful heroic spirit Gilgamesh could not stop her.
If this continues, Fuyuki City will be gradually destroyed by this girl, and Emiya Shirou calls himself a righteous partner.
"What would you do if you were Shirou Emiya?"
Speaking of this, Yuan Zhisheng asked several people.
Chu Zihang was silent. If he thought about it from a rational point of view, killing one person to save a million people seemed to be a no-brainer, but if the righteous young man was brought in, he would not know how to make a choice.
Caesar did not answer the question directly, but just sneered: "Do you Japanese writers like to portray this kind of poor girl so much, torture her for a lifetime, and finally let her favorite person kill her?"
He didn't say what he would do, because it goes without saying that if it were him, even if Fuyuki City was destroyed, he would still protect the girl.
There is no other reason, just because that is my girl.
He was very unhappy when he watched Fate Zero. It was intolerable to him that a piece of shit like Matou Zouken could live for such a long time.
In Caesar's view, if a person does something wrong, he or she must pay the price. If a sinner makes a mistake and cannot be punished, then who will believe in the glory of God?
For someone like Matou Zangyan, there is no need to have his hands or feet amputated. This punishment is too light.
"Lu Jun, what about you?"
Yuan Zhisheng looked at Lu Chen. For some reason, he wanted to hear the boy's answer the most.
To be continued...