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Caesar looked at the scene of the fall of the gods of the mural Black Dragon King and felt that there was some conflict in logic.

Chu Hang went on with Caesar’s words and continued, "If the murals are true, the black dragon nidhogg is not the origin of the’ gods’, and the myths of Jormungandr and Fenrir, which were recorded here by the historical dragon king, 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 this description, nidhogg doesn’t look like a high king, but rather like a war thief."
At this time, Minamoto Chisei said, "Don’t worry, there seems to be a follow-up."
He looked ahead and behind, and there was no picture in the mural. It was lines of words, as if remembering more secret information.
After reading one side, Minamoto Chisei looked a little weird and even looked at several people in distress situation. "This side actually said that the mural in front is not necessarily the real history, but he inferred it from Wang’s dictation."
Caesar …
Chu Hang …
Liu Chen is also leng heart said dragon so skin?
I’ve been listening to it for a long time. Is it really just a story?
At last, during Caesar’s recovery, he finally knew where the sense of disobedience came from.
"Think about it. The dragons were all created by nidhogg. It should be that the owner here could not have experienced that time after dusk. The mural is not credible."
Although he said so, he kept shooting these murals with his camera, even if it was not credible, it was much more credible than the secret party’s reference from the original Nordic mythology.
"Yuanjun, you have just arrived at his king. Who is his king?"
Chuhang seized the question key.
Minamoto Chisei didn’t reply immediately, but continued to look at the wall to write. As he expected, he was a little entangled. Do you want to tell the truth?
In the end, he gritted his teeth and decided to tell the truth. The secret party has been involved in a survey, and the secret of God has been revealed in half. What’s more, the so-called God may be in this Nibelungen, and they are about to face a strong enemy. He can’t hide enemy information from his comrades.
"His king is the … white emperor"
Minamoto Chisei this sentence than just mural all kinds of impact on a few people more big fell silent for a while.
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 is the white emperor. The history of the dead dragon in White King is very clear and can be tested for the secret party.
"This side says that he is a great sinner and was once deprived of his freedom by the king, but he still feels that Wang Enze is willing to wait for the king’s return."
Minamoto Chisei continued to translate.
"Come back? Can the White King be resurrected? "
Chuhang doubt way
Minamoto Chisei is not in a good mood at this time. The fatalistic spell of Sheqi’s family has been proved to be true again. Is it really possible for the white emperor to return? Will God give grace to future generations at that time?
Obviously not. That’s the deception of the demons. The dragons are always cruel hybrids. They seem to be dirty bastards, 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 snake-qi hybrids at the first time!
"We can now believe that the white emperor really didn’t die completely, and he still has a day to return."
Minamoto Chisei’s voice is a little low, not only because it is possible to revive the White King, but also because of their current situation
After crossing this wall, the murals appeared again, and they came back again.
Lu Chen looked at his eyes, and the oxygen count was less than minutes. They were running out of time.
At that time, several people were silent. Liu Chen pondered the violent breakthrough of Nibelungen method. Caesar and Chu Hang calculated and analyzed it.
"Brother Lu, you said before that this is a bit like hitting the wall in your hometown. Do you have any good ways to break it in the face of hitting the wall?"
Caesar’s question was asked by Nibelungen’s secret party, and it was the first time that he had no idea.
Lu Chen thought for a moment. "I’ve heard of it, too. There are probably two kinds of sayings. The former says that hitting the wall is confusing the intruders’ senses, and they can walk out with their eyes closed. There is another saying that I don’t think is very reliable."
"What is it?"
Caesar wondered.
Chuhang saw Lu Chen and Caesar one eye light way "child urine"
Caesar was stupefied, but actually thought about it seriously. "Why don’t we try?"
Then he attracted three eyes full of doubts and didn’t know which one.
"Okay, okay, I’m a joke. Brother Chu, do you have a clue?"