Of course Lu Chen knew why Fingel stopped updating, because Fingel had been trained by him in the past few weeks, and he was as tired as a dead dog every day, so he had no time to update the novel.

He was not in the academy recently, but he asked Lu Mingfei to supervise Fingel, and then asked Zero to supervise Lu Mingfei...

After getting over his excitement, 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 US dollars. Kassel College is really as rich as written in the book.

, students can come out with huge sums of money.”

Lu Chen put the box on the table and opened it. What was inside was not cash, but a thick stack of paper. "This is a bank cashier's check prepared by the college. Each one is one million US dollars. There are 500 in total here, which is 500 million US dollars."

Cash can be exchanged directly at Delta Bank in Zurich.”

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

Old Vincent looked at the cashier's check pushed in front of him, with a hint of anger on his face. It was obvious that he was the owner of this place and had been unbeatable at the gambling table for many years.

But the young man in front of him had no intention of gambling with him at all. The young man sat across from the long table, as if that was the position of the powerful person inside. His aura was high and every word he spoke seemed to be giving orders.

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

Old Vincent said sadly, he was also short of the money, but he enjoyed the feeling of killing everyone at the gambling table. The bloodthirsty god of war in front of him made him feel like gambling.

Beat the opponent at the table.

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

"you……"

Vincent's face turned red, as if he was too angry to speak.

The Belarusian girls surrounding Lu Chen surrounded Lu Chen from all directions, with more than a dozen guns pointed at his head. They all looked at Vincent, waiting for the old man's order, but Vincent's face was still flushed, as if

Holding your breath.

Lu Chen opened his eyes again, his glaring pupils like flowing lava scanned the girls around him, and without saying a word, he disarmed the girls.

The PSS silent pistols in the hands of the Belarusian girls fell to the ground one by one. Facing the pressure like wild beasts, their delicate bodies trembled, their whole bodies were limp, and they could not hold the guns at all.

If it weren't for the young man who withdrew his eyes, they would have even fallen into a state of suspended animation!

The blush on Vincent's face gradually subsided, and he finally took a breath. This old guy who was about to be buried actually jumped over the gaming table and threw himself at Lu Chen.

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

But this old guy knelt in front of Lu Chen in a tiger-style, standard earth seat, and wanted to hug his thigh, but he dodged it.

"You are truly the son of destiny! I have found you. If the head of state is still here, how happy he would be to see you with his own eyes!"

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

Lu Chen said disgustedly, he didn't want to be hugged by an old man who looked like an ugly monkey.

The old man wiped his tears and said he wanted to change his clothes. A moment later, he appeared again, already wearing an SS uniform, and reintroduced himself as "SS Lieutenant Vincent von Andres,"

Pay the highest respect to the bloodthirsty God of War!"

Chatting with Eriki on the phone, he looked at the time and said, "You still have ten minutes. If you have read the novel, you know who I am. This ship may sink at any time."

Of course he would not engage in shipwrecks, but the old man was too verbose and he was not interested in hearing about Hitler's old stories.

Vincent took him to the darkroom inside and stood in front of the cloth, "I will reveal the biggest secret in the world to you."

When the veil is lifted, it is a painting.

The blue sea and blue sky, the flowing clouds are colorful, and the divine light falls from the sky, illuminating 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 arena cut open. However, where the audience was originally seated, there are stone caves, and a coffin is placed in each cave.

.

On the sea outside the island, a small boat approached the island. There was a coffin on the bow and a figure tightly wrapped in white clothes stood there. It looked unreal, looking like the God of Death or an angel.

"The head of state said that this place is real and is the mythical Avalon."

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

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

According to the information he got in the Jin Lunga Corridor, there should be another real name here.

"So have you found it?"

Lu Chen asked.

Speaking of this, Vincent looked particularly excited, "I originally thought Legend of the Japanese Dragon was just a fictional novel, and I even doubted the words of the head of state when I was desperate, but I saw it, a month ago, I saw it!"

He said, as if he was desperate for recognition, "Believe me, I really saw it. When the aurora was reflected in the water, I saw Avalon!"

He did see it before, but because he was gambling with the "guests" that day, he missed the opportunity. When he noticed something strange outside and wanted to rush down, the aurora had disappeared. He wanted to dive, but was stopped by the "captain" he hired.

Knocked out.

He also picked up a black box from the shelf nearby and opened it, "I'm going to resurrect the Führer!"

Lu Chen felt a little tired from communicating with the old madman. He thought to himself that Hitler's skull was of no use, and Avalon would not open the door for the skull.

At the same time, I was also a little disappointed. Originally, the executive department found out that this ship sailed in the Arctic Circle all year round. Maybe it saw some clues from the last time the Nibelung was opened.

But old Vincent is just an old lunatic who is obsessed with resurrecting the Führer. He is a lunatic. He obsessively regards this as his lifelong pursuit.

He turned around to leave and walked to the elevator. Vincent behind him became anxious, picked up the silver box on the table and chased after him, "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 out, but Vincent followed shamelessly.

He ignored the other party and walked out to the deck, wondering whether this could be the Nibelung of the King of Sky and Wind.

After all, judging from the information obtained by Chu Zihang, Xue's fleet probably saw Avalon at that time, and Avalon should have opened its doors because of Xue.

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

Wouldn't it be safer to wait until the memory is fully restored and the dragon body is constructed before proceeding?

Lu Chen didn't think clearly about these things, and he couldn't find a way to enter the Nibelungs.

The investigation on this trip also yielded some results. At least it was confirmed that the Nibelungen was indeed in this sea area, and even its appearance was determined. It was not a waste of time.

It had been several days since he left Japan. He would not wander around the Arctic Circle aimlessly. That would be a waste of time.

So he was going to pack up and go back...

He had just made a decision, and before he could react, 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 sky, the skirt of a goddess.

Vincent didn't care to chatter around Lu Chen anymore. He looked at the aurora excitedly and leaned on the railing to look down, wanting to see if he could still see Avalon.

Lu Chen also looked at the sea, and an island really appeared.

People on the deck also exclaimed, thinking that the ticket was really worth it. Not only did they see the aurora, but they also saw mirages.

A smile appeared on Lu Chen's lips. Not bad. This is the most proactive Dragon King he has ever seen.

Now that he's here, he must investigate first.

With the experience of several Nibelungs and the rapid improvement of his self-control strength, he didn't have too many worries.

The opening of the Nibelungen today was by no means a coincidence. He didn't think he had such luck, which meant that it was controlled by the master.

As long as the master is there, even if he gets lost, he can just find the master and hack him to death.

Such a proactive Dragon King shouldn't avoid fighting, right?

Thinking of this, he turned around and prepared to retrieve his knife. Halfway there, he heard everyone's exclamations and the sound of someone falling into the water.

It was Vincent who jumped down holding the Führer's box. He couldn't wait to go to Avalon, but he never thought that the cold water could kill him in an instant.

Lu Chen shook his head. The old guy was about to die. Regardless of whether he was right or wrong, old Vincent wanted to follow the Führer. He had no reason to pull him up.

He walked to the back of the deck, pushed hard with his feet, and fell directly through the deck. This was the cargo warehouse, where his self-propelled weapons arsenal was placed.

It looked like he needed to dive. He didn't prepare a diving suit, but he had the Poseidon Armor.

He took off his obstructive coat, put on his battle armor, and raised the regicide.

After reporting to the execution department, he sent a message to Eriyi, "My investigation in the Arctic has made some progress. There may be no signal for a period of time. Don't worry Eriyi, just help your brother organize the wedding."

After doing all this, he quickly returned to the deck. No one could see his figure clearly. He jumped straight in the dark night, aiming for Avalon reflected in the sea.

Feeling the coolness after entering the water, Lu Chen calmed down and swam deeper.

After diving a lot deeper, Lu Chen suddenly felt the buoyancy in the opposite direction. He felt happy and knew that he might have found the right path.

The water element condensed under his feet served as a leverage point, and he floated up quickly, rushing out of the water.

The first thing you see is the Stone Island that you saw in the previous painting. This legendary place of eternity, the island of life and death, feels a bit unreal even after you arrive.

The air here is warm and humid, like a Mediterranean climate. Vincent said that the painting is called Island of Death, but there is a motherly warmth here.

Maybe the painter has really been here. What did he want to express? That's why he named the island so?

It turns out that death is not terrible, it is just warmth, silence... and loneliness.

We disembarked from a very small pier. As described in the myth, there was only one stone pillar to tie the ship to. Legend has it that the boat carrying King Arthur docked here.

But Lu Chen was confused. He had seen several Nibelungs. Except for Atlantis, all the architectural structures served the dragon clan, so they were all relatively huge.

But judging from this pier, it looks like some kind of humanoid creature will dock here in a small boat.
To be continued...