Several people walk neither fast nor slow. Yuan Zhisheng seems to be more and more proficient in translation. Words and languages are always unfamiliar when not in use. He is getting familiar with them again at this time.

Through these murals carved on bronze walls, Lu Chen and others' thoughts were brought into the mythological history. If all the records above are true, what great power should the gods of that era be?

Lu Chen is ready to move. This is more than the so-called extraordinary power. The life on the mural is the God!

They don't interrupt yuan Zhisheng's narration, but they will also quietly discuss the contents of the murals.

For example, when Yuan Zhisheng said that "Buli, the ancestor of the gods, gave birth to a son named bao'er alone", Lu Chen asked a male god how he gave birth to a child alone.

Chu Zihang and Caesar can't tell why, because although they have read Nordic mythology and know it, they think most Nordic mythology is nonsense. What's it like for a male god to have a son alone?

But the mural clearly records this matter, which is some thought-provoking.

However, this is not the focus of the problem. The black king Nidhogg has not "given birth" to the four Dragon Kings alone. The focus of the problem is that if the so-called ancestors of the gods really exist, there will be a problem.

According to their understanding of Nordic mythology, Buli was not born from the giant's ancestor yumier, that is, the so-called blood of the gods may be different from the dragon family they know.

They whispered and discussed that Caesar and Chu Zihang had made various academic arguments. They wondered whether there would be "gods" different from the Dragon nationality in the world

Lu Chen didn't have so much thought. Just listening to Yuan Zhisheng tell this strange story to him, his brain was occupied.

He was stunned when Yuan Zhisheng said that Bauer robbed a female giant bestra as his wife and later gave birth to Odin, Willie and Wei.

What about asexual reproduction?

So he raised his hand and asked Chu Zihang and Caesar in a low voice: "I know this problem seems a little obscene, but I definitely put it forward with a bosom friend..."

Lu Chen interrupted the discussion between Chu Zihang and Caesar, paused and asked: "... How did Bauer, as a male god about the size of human beings, give birth to the king of gods with a female giant the size of a mountain?"

Chu Zihang and Caesar were stunned. Their focus mainly focused on the father of the most primitive gods. In the end, they did not belong to the same vein as the dragon family they now know, and Lu Chen's focus was this?

Chu Zihang carefully analyzed it and explained: "... Reproductive isolation should not work on those ancient gods."

Caesar helped his forehead and said, "I don't think brother Lu may ask this. If you insist on explanation, I think you can refer to the rotten joke of the cave to shelter from the rain."

Lu Chen had some doubts: "shelter from the rain in the cave?"

Caesar looked embarrassed. With his character, he couldn't tell such a bad joke. He just heard it. "You can go back and ask your roommate. He must know."

Yuan Zhisheng finally couldn't help it. "Everybody, keep your voice down a little. I need to concentrate."

He said in his heart that it's OK for you to discuss the academic issues related to the dragon family. At this moment, he actually began to discuss how God gave birth to children with giants, but this is not the key to the interruption of his thinking. He was interrupted mainly because he had heard the joke

Come on, we're trapped in Nibelungen now. We don't have much oxygen. Can you be serious, guys!?

Lu Chen shrugged and stopped the topic. Yuan Zhisheng continued to translate.

It has to be said that the dragon family who carved the mural really has the talent to tell stories. Even if Lu Chen can't understand the notes above, he can roughly see what happened at that time through the picture.

The things recorded in the murals are generally not different from the Nordic myths, and the slight differences are only the generations and kinship of some gods and giants, which is not the focus of Chu Zihang's attention.

The myth lasted until Yumi was killed. The gods used his body to create the world. Yumi's head became the sky, his brain became the cloud, his body became the earth, his blood became the ocean, his bones became mountains, and his hair became trees. When Yumi's body rots and grows maggots, these maggots become light elves and dark elves.

Lu Chen could not help but Tucao again. "I can no longer make complaints about the creatures of the spirit."

When he and finger lived in the dormitory, they saw a lot of animation, including about elves. Originally, Elves were the embodiment of beauty in his heart, but he didn't expect maggots to become

They continued to move forward. The records on the murals became different from the Nordic mythology known by Chu Zihang and Caesar from the creation of the world after yumier's death.

It mainly lies in the divine position. Although there is no great difference in the power of the main gods, many second - and third tier gods are completely different from those recorded in Nordic mythology.

The process of creating human beings is not as beautiful as recorded in Nordic mythology. The gods do not need people to believe. They just need some humble slaves to help them manage the atrium of the world tree.

The story continued until the end of the dusk of the gods. Nidhogg, the Black Dragon King, ate the roots of the world tree. Yemengad, fenrier, rocky, the God of tricks, and the frost giants launched an attack on the kingdom of God.

Odin, the king of the gods, took the lead and was bitten to death by fenril, the revenge Troll who broke the lock of the curse. Then fenril was pierced through his heart by Vida, Odin's son.

Yemengad is a big snake that surrounds the world tree. He fought with Thor and died together.

……

This is a tragic war. Almost all the two sides fell. On the mural, niederhogg agitated his wings and flew on the battlefield full of dead bodies. He devoured all the dead creatures and cast the supreme god body with their flesh and blood. Since then, he has become a more powerful creature in the world.

Lu Chen looked at niederhogg on the mural. The majesty and cruelty of ancient times seemed to jump out through the mural. It seemed that he could hear the voice of the black dragon roaring in the world.

"This is not right."

Caesar frowned, and Chu Zihang was also contemplative.

"What's the matter?"

For Lu Chen, he only saw the story for the first time.

"If what is recorded on the mural is true, the content in it is different from Nordic mythology, but it is generally correct, but there are several points that can't be explained."

Caesar looked at the Black Dragon King on the mural and the scene of the fall of the gods. He felt some logical conflict.

Chu Zihang followed Caesar's words and continued: "First, if the records on the murals are true, the black dragon Nidhogg is not the origin of the 'gods', but in the records here, the myths spread as the name of the Dragon King in history, such as yemenggad and fenrier, should have fallen in that war, but as far as we know, the Dragon Kings are still alive and created by Nidhogg."

Caesar nodded. "It doesn't make sense, and according to the above description, niederhogg doesn't seem to be a supreme king, but a thief who makes a lot of war money."

Yuan Zhisheng said at this time, "don't worry, there seems to be follow-up."

He looked ahead. The murals behind him had no pictures, just lines of text, which seemed to record more secret information.

After reading one side, Yuan Zhisheng's face was a little strange, and he even couldn't cry or laugh. He looked at several people: "it's actually said that the murals in front are not necessarily true history, but he speculated from Wang's oral statement."

Caesar:

Chu Zihang:

Lu Chen was also stunned. Did he say that the dragon family was so skinny?

After listening to me for a long time, is it really just a story?

When Caesar finally came back, he finally knew where the sense of disobedience in his heart came from.

"Think about it, the dragon clan was created by niederhogg. It should be after the dusk of the gods. The owner here can't have experienced that time. The credibility of the content on the mural is not high."

Although he said so, he is still shooting these murals with his camera. Even if the credibility is not high, it is much more credible than the secret party's reference from the original Nordic mythology.

"Yuanjun, you just mentioned his king. Who is his king...?"

Chu Zihang grasped the key of the problem.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't reply at the first time. Instead, he continued to look at the words written on the wall. As he expected, he was a little confused about whether to tell the truth.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and decided to tell the truth. The secret party has been involved in this survey. Half of the secret of God has been revealed. Even the so-called God may be in this Nibelungen. They are about to face a strong enemy. He can't hide the news of the enemy from his comrades in arms.

"His king is the... White Emperor."

Yuan Zhisheng's sentence, for example, the various contents on the mural had a greater impact on several people, and they fell silent for a time.

Caesar whistled, "Oh, it seems that we really caught the big guy's tail this time."

However, he is not too worried about whether the owner here will be the White Emperor. The death of the white king is clearly recorded in the history of the dragon family and can be tested for the secret party.

"It says that he is a man who has committed a great sin and has been deprived of his freedom by the king, but he still feels the king's grace and is willing to wait for the king's return."

Yuan Zhisheng continued to translate.

"Return? Can the white king be reborn?"

Chu Zihang wondered.

Yuan Zhisheng is not in a good mood at this time. The fate curse of the snake Qi eight family has been proved to be true again. The White Emperor may really return. Will God give grace to future generations at that time?

Obviously not. It's just the words of the fierce ghosts to deceive their subordinates. The dragon clan has always been cruel. In their eyes, the mixed race is a dirty bastard, food, slaves and nutrients!

He can imagine that if the White Emperor recovers and wants to make up for himself, he may devour all the hybrid species of Sheqi Bajia at the first time!

"Now we can only believe that the White Emperor is really not completely dead, and he still has the day to return."

Yuan Zhisheng's voice is a little low, not only for the white king who may recover, but also because of their current situation.

After passing the wall, the mural appeared again, which was the first one, and they "walked" back again.

Lu Chen looked at the oxygen count. It was less than eight minutes. Their time was running out.

For a moment, several people were silent. Lu Chen thought about the way to break through Nibelungen by violence, while Caesar and Chu Zihang were calculating and analyzing.

"Brother Lu, you said it was like ghost hitting the wall in your hometown. What's the good way to break the wall in your place?"

Caesar asked. He knew little about Nibelungen's secret party. He met it for the first time. He really had no clue.

Lu Chen thought, "I've only heard about it. There are probably two kinds of statements. The former says that ghosts beating the wall confuse the intruder's senses. As long as you keep your eyes closed, you can go out. There's another statement that I don't think it's very reliable."

"What is it?"

Caesar wondered.

Chu Zihang looked at Lu Chen and Caesar and said faintly, "boy pees."

Caesar was stunned, but he thought carefully and said, "why don't... Let's try?"

Then he attracted three eyes, full of questions, and he didn't know what he was questioning.

"Well, well, I'm just kidding. Brother Chu, do you have a clue?"

Caesar waved his hand and looked at Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang did not speak, but was meditating. Nibelungen should have an outlet. From the point of view that they had never seen other creatures or dragons, they actually did not fully enter Nibelungen.

It is impossible for the dragon to live in this long corridor, which is obviously a place similar to a passage or exhibition hall.

In other words, there should be a similar exit or entrance in this corridor!

He suddenly realized a problem and immediately asked yuan Zhisheng, "Yuan Jun, look at these words. Does it mention the White Emperor? Who is the God in the myth?"

Yuan Zhisheng also woke up suddenly. Yes, the records on the murals can match the legends of many dragon families in later generations, but what about the white king?

What role did the White King play in that mythical Epic!?

If what the person who carved the mural said is true, and a lot of the content on the mural is inferred from Wang's oral statement, the White King... Should be a living creature that has existed since the mythological age!

The white king was not created by the black king!

The contradiction in the history of the dragon family has finally been solved. Why did the black king create too many creatures whose strength is not inferior to him, and finally make enemies with him?

If the creation of the four Dragon Kings can also be understood as an act of self-confidence with an essential gap in strength, the act of creating the White King itself is unreasonable.

No emperor is willing to share the world with others!

Besides, he created a second Emperor himself.

Yuan Zhisheng frantically searched between the lines and recalled the murals he had seen before, but finally the light in his eyes became darker and darker. Finally, he hammered his fist on the bronze wall.

"No, no, it doesn't mention which God the white king is!"