"Waiting for the rain?" Lu Mingfei was stunned.

"Yes, wait for the rain." Chu Zihang whispered, "I have been waiting for the rain for many years, until I almost gave up, but your appearance made me rediscover its possibility."

"You want to enter the Nibelungs!" Lu Mingfei immediately guessed what he was thinking.

Chu Zihang undoubtedly had only one purpose when he came to this familiar viaduct.

He didn't refute, just leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Lu Mingfei really felt that this guy had a crazy personality hidden in his heart, and he could always do things that were extremely inconsistent with his external image.

"Have you found your way into Odin's Nibelungen?" he asked.

"Not sure." Chu Zihang said lightly, "After all, Kassel College has very few records and descriptions about the Nibelungs. Even the experienced old professors only know the existence of the Nibelungs. As for how it is We don’t know how it was formed and how to get in.”

"So are you gambling or blind? Thinking that there is a 1/4 chance of getting the answer right for multiple-choice English questions, and then you pick the answer that you think is the most reliable?"

“I always get all the multiple-choice questions in English right.”

Chu Zihang glanced at Lu Mingfei, and there was no boasting in his tone, which was convincing.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt the sadness that could not be communicated in words between the top students and the poor students.

"Five years ago, when I entered the Nibelungen, it was a rainy day. Five years later, you and Nono entered the Nibelungen, also on a rainy day."

"Do you think the medium of entry into the Nibelungs is rain?"

"No, it's a mirror, a mirror reflected by rainwater. It acts as a distortion point between two spaces."

Chu Zihang held his elbows on the car window and looked outside.

"Odin's Nibelungen is here, and our two entries into it were through rain."

"Maybe it's not an accident..." Lu Mingfei muttered quietly.

"What did you just say?"

"Nothing." Lu Mingfei shook his head, changed the topic and asked, "Can we defeat Odin together?"

Odin is not just a hybrid.

After testing the power of Norton and Constantine, he can conclude that Odin's strength is definitely higher than that of the Dragon King.

This is a class where he has no guarantee of defeating his opponent.

With Chu Zihang's current combat power barely measuring five points using a combat power meter, he might not be able to defeat Odin reliably.

It's a pity that he misunderstood Chu Zihang's intention of bringing him here.

From the beginning to the end, Chu Zihang never thought of taking him with him to find Odin.

Some things are the responsibility of one person.

In such a situation, it is not his style to involve other people.

"Master, just stay outside. If I successfully go in but can't come out, you can go back and inform the school that Chu Zihang is dead. If I come out alive..."

"Maybe it's not that I defeated Odin, but that I was lucky and found a way to escape."

Chu Zihang's face was calm, as if he didn't care about life and death.

He opened the car door and pulled out a long box from the trunk. Inside were the Murasame that his father left for him and the Waguang that Lu Mingfei gave him.

Then he walked to the passenger door and said to Lu Mingfei: "Also, if I can't come back, you can drive this car to my house and tell my mother that I'm sorry for her."

"By the way, I will take over the position of president of the Lion Heart Club. There are many members who trust me. Please be kind to them."

"The Baidi City Tuogu doesn't ask for more than you." Lu Mingfei complained helplessly.

Chu Zihang seemed to realize that his demands were indeed too much, so he said to him, "I'm sorry to trouble you." This made Lu Mingfei even more speechless.

"Brother, do you think I am not necessarily Odin's opponent? Can you defeat him with your current level?"

His question made Chu Zihang a little speechless.

"Let me tell you, don't be impatient for now. Go back to Kassel to develop and slowly improve your combat ability and physical fitness. When you have fully understood five years of sword training and three years of ascending the dragon, you can go to Odin again.

Not too late. You think so?"

Lu Mingfei imitated the high school teacher who drew pie cakes for poor students and persuaded him earnestly.

"After all, a guy as big as Odin cannot die of old age in a short while. He stays in our city. As long as we can find a way to enter the Nibelungs, we can kill him at any time. This is like

For the raid boss in World of Warcraft, players can enter the dungeon space to fight him, but he may not be able to jump out of the dungeon and fight players. The initiative is always in our hands."

"You're right, my preparations are indeed not sufficient." Chu Zihang nodded slightly in agreement.

Lu Mingfei smiled happily.

Sure enough, long speeches are useful.

Chu Zihang could understand his good intentions, so his words were not in vain.

At least, he won't foolishly go there alone and kill someone.

"But he's already here."

"..."

Lu Mingfei stared blankly at the darkening sky and the empty surroundings.

Raindrops pattered on the asphalt road.

"when?"

"It's raining, while we were just chatting."

"...We are so lucky, we can consider buying tomorrow's double-color ball."

"The two-color balls are all manually operated."

Lu Mingfei was numb.

Obviously, as a teacher, he had successfully pulled Chu Zihang, a poor student who had fallen into confusion, back from the edge of the cliff.

As a result, they both fell off the cliff because their feet slipped.

What a cliché from a third-rate novel!

Chu Zihang did not hesitate and returned to the car.

Although he had no intention of involving Lu Mingfei, the current situation was no longer within his control.

"Can I communicate with Norma and the others?"

Even though he had no expectations, he still asked.

"No signal."

Lu Mingfei was holding his mobile phone, and the signal on it showed a big x.

The Nibelungs are another space independent of their original world, so signals and other such things will naturally be isolated.

"Can we only get out on our own strength..." Chu Zihang frowned.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. At first it was thousands of drops, but behind it was a curtain of rain or even a wall of rain, hitting the car windows hard.

The world began to twist. Amidst the sound of wind and rain, babies cried and unknown people whispered.

The woods are like fanatics with their hands raised in prayer, and the mountains are like the demon's puppets roaring in the darkness.

At the end of the road, a little golden flame jumped up.

Instantly turned into blazing flames.

In the flames stood a burly figure on horseback.

Odin looked majestic and lonely under the rain. This god always seemed so lonely.

Even when he threw the spear of fate, it carried the meaning of endless loneliness.

The dark shadows of Deadpool are scattered around it, like the ancient courtiers, surrounding the monarch Odin.

"It came really fast this time."

Lu Mingfei put down the toilet seat in his hand and moved his facial muscles.


Chapter completed!