Chapter 341： Ross Sea (Fri/Fri)

‘Guardian of the Holy Spirit’ is a name given to those ancient creatures by the senior officials of Daxia.

According to the information we have now, we can find that they are different from the mutant creatures that have evolved from the ancestors, and their existence is more like the gods in myths and legends.

In addition to having more powerful strength, each guardian holy spirit has its own duties.

In layman's terms, each guardian holy spirit holds its own authority.

Of course, ‘authority’ is a relatively abstract concept. The so-called authority is just their inner obsession, thinking that the value of their existence is for a certain goal.

"Can you confirm?"

Hearing this news, the old man in the Tang suit reacted most fiercely, standing tremblingly on his cane.

When Xiao Sun saw this, he quickly walked over with the document and helped him to comfort him: "Lao Yang relaxes. Unless this Forgotten Hanchuan, Hanchuan ice crystal, ice marrow, and iron ore are all scams carefully fabricated by Shao Zifeng, there can be no fakes, because He should know that this kind of lie will soon be exposed."

"Furthermore, there is Professor Chen. If there is no evidence, she will not report it."

Hearing what Xiao Sun said, the others nodded in agreement.

Besides, Shao Zifeng has no motive for fraud.

Qin Zhenbei hurriedly urged: "Secretary Sun, don't betray you, and tell us what'guarding the holy spirit' is. I listen to you all day long, and I have no mercy on us as'young people'. Have seen it before."

Sun...

It should be Secretary Sun who smiled and clicked, there was thunder and lightning walking in the fog.

The dragon's head protruded from the clouds and the dragon's beard and mane on its head were pulled by the thin black thread, and it raised its head in a roaring manner.

"This is the rendering made according to Shao Zifeng's description. According to him, this ice dragon calls himself an old dragon and calls him the'Donghuang ethnic group'."

"Yes...yes, it's the Donghuang ethnicity, and our Xia ethnicity is the Donghuang ethnicity..." Old Yang couldn't help shaking with his cane, his orange skin-like old face flushed with excitement.

Secretary Sun looked at Yang Lao in fright, for fear that he would pull over too excitedly, so he stopped explaining and patted his back lightly.

Looking at the rendering of the guardian holy spirit on the big screen, more than ten generals exchanged their eyes and murmured.

"This guardian Holy Spirit is different from what you imagined."

"Just feel it, it's kind of unremarkable."

"The key is that it doesn't even have a dragon horn, and it doesn't seem to be as powerful as General Tianwen's Jinchi Jiaolong."

Listening to the whispers of the generals, Secretary Sun showed a faint smile on his face. He pressed the remote control, and the rendering in the screen was partially enlarged.

He pointed the laser on the remote control to the black spot in the picture, smiled and said to everyone: "This is Shao Zifeng."

"Hiss~"

There was a sound of inhalation in the conference room.

The contrast ice dragon without the small black dots is really not so good, besides, it is still bound by the chain, and it looks even more crotch.

But with the contrast, that powerful sense of oppression suddenly rushed to his face.

How do you say that.

‘Much is beautiful, big is strong. ’

Although it looks bald, it is big.

what.

wrong.

Baldness is the proof of the strong.

Everyone looked at the bald ice dragon, their eyes full of respect.

The discussion in the conference room slowly stopped, and Xiao Sun continued: "In addition to these evidences, this suspected guardian holy spirit said after seeing Shao Zifeng and his pet beast contract,'Master Wa'."

"Wa Huang...Wa Ling?"

Someone murmured.

Wa Ling, this is the existence that only Da Xia's senior officials know about. At the beginning of the recovery, Da Xia can quickly restore order, and Wa Ling's existence is indispensable.

The spirit word in the guardian holy spirit is largely because it calls itself Wa Ling.

"That's right, all kinds of clues can be matched." Yang Lao muttered to himself: "It's just the **** of this holy spirit... If Lord Wa Ling wakes up from his deep sleep, it will be fine, and we can also ask questions. ask..."

"Forbidden." The old man in the tunic suit glanced at him and said with dissatisfaction: "Wa Ling said that my Daxia is still very weak, and there are some things that can not be arrogant.

Old Yang opened his mouth and sat down decadently.

Twenty years ago, they personally saw the sleeping Wa Ling. At that time, the world hadn't changed. They only thought they had discovered an alien.

Later, the world changed drastically, and they slowly believed everything Wa Ling said.

Lao Yang was very longing for the power of the Donghuang people depicted by Wa Ling. From then on, restoring the glory of the ancestors was his belief and what he wanted to see most.

It's a pity that he is slowly getting older, but Da Xia doesn't even have the strength to know certain truths. This kind of mental gap makes him a little anxious.

The twelve generals looked at each other. As a new generation, they knew little about certain secrets, but they could see that several old people were very afraid of certain things.

In terms of national strength, Daxia is already the undisputed number one in the world, but they are afraid of something...

Their hearts sank.

Boom!

The hammer hit, and the old man in the tunic said solemnly: "General Li Tianwen, General Lu Annan, you take the Jinchi Dragon and Nine-Colored Deer for a trip to the drifting ice waters. Xiaosun will tell you the specific coordinates~www.novelhall .com~The purpose of this trip is mainly to communicate with the Holy Spirit, to ask how to get rid of the prohibition. Before you are sure, remember not to act rashly."

"As for the investigation of the Forgotten Cold River, it will be entrusted to General Li Tianwen's'Royal Dragon Army'."

"Yes."

Li Tianwen and Lu Annan stood up and saluted.

The next moment, at the top of the pillar behind them, two pairs of gloomy eyes slowly opened.

......

After several days of sailing, the Xuelong left the drift ice waters and entered the Ross Sea.

This is one of the southernmost sea areas that human ships can reach, and it is also a traditional route for scientific expedition teams from various countries to Antarctica. Different from the drift ice sea area which is always covered by dark clouds, the climate of the Ross Sea is at two extremes in summer and winter.

In winter, the sun in the Ross Sea will not rise, the air temperature will drop to -40c, and the wind speed will be as high as 200 km/h.

The ocean around Antarctica was frozen into a solid ice block several meters thick, effectively doubling the area of ​​the continent and covering most of the Ross Sea.

However, in summer, the sun in the Ross Sea area never sets, and the temperature climbs above the freezing point, breaking the huge ice sheet. Even the surface water temperature will rise to 0c, and the air temperature will be higher.

At this time, it was summer in Antarctica, and the Xuelong was anchored in the Ross Sea. The calm waves swept through, and the peaceful scene was reassuring.

The rare sunshine made the crew happy, they hung the quilt all over the front deck.

It's just that they don't know that the extreme daylight in the next period of time may make them feel that the sun is not so precious.

Shao Zifeng left the room with the help of Xiaolu, lying on the fence on the front deck enjoying the sea breeze and sunlight.

He looked at the blue sea from time to time, muttering to himself: "Why haven't you come back."