Chapter 204 Fingel and Shutoku Mai

"It's a human or a ghost!"

Fingel wields steel like a Sith warrior from Star Wars.

"Recruit me from the truth!"

The woman fell from the roof like a fallen leaf.

Her scrutinizing eyes fell on the face of the man in front of her, she paused, and then slowly looked at the steel bar in his hand.

She chuckled softly.

"Is this your weapon?"

"Hey hey hey, what kind of attitude is this!"

Fingel was furious.

"Are you looking down on the great Hell-killing Flame Demon Sword! Come on, apologize to it, you bastard!"

He held up the steel bar.

"Underworld... Flame Demon Sword?"

The woman tilted her head and made an unclear "ha" sound.

"Yeah, exactly."

Fingel was triumphant.

"Also, let me tell you, do you think tilting your head is enough? Hehe."

Fingel looked up and down at the woman's graceful body wrapped in tight clothes. He had to say that even with his professional eye for appreciating beauties, this Miss Ninja's figure was really good to the point of foul play.

Noticing Fingel's eyes, the woman's eyes instantly turned cold, and she snorted lightly as if she was looking at trash.

"What do you want?"

"of course……"

Fingel smiled politely.

"If you want to apologize, you must show your belly. This is international practice."

"I've never heard of such a disgusting practice."

"that is you……"

The smiling Fingel suddenly turned around, without any warning or preparation. His rock-like bulging muscles almost burst his sleeves, and his veins twisted like small snakes. Fingel's stretched body was like the ancient Greek statue "The Discus Thrower". 》 is full of the power and beauty of a majestic man. This is a scene that is enough to drive painters and photographers crazy, and it is a scene that is enough to detonate all their artistic inspirations in an instant.

Of course, it’s also a scene that’s enough to make girls scream.

Only when people see Fingel at this moment will they believe that this loser was indeed the undisputed leader of Kassel four years ago.

Shutoku Mai frowned slightly, feeling tremendous pressure on Fingel at this moment.

"goodbye!"

Fingel roared like this, and whipped away a monster that quietly approached in the thick fog with a steel bar.

Mai Shutoku glanced at the steel bar in confusion.

Are you dazzled?

Impossible, how could she be dazzled.

So, that is to say, the fire on the steel bar just now... was it real?

It's just that it looks like an ordinary steel bar, but it suddenly burst into flames. Could it be that the strong man in front of him has learned the island country's secret that is not passed down, the Zanpakutō!

"Suddenly, I was scared to death."

Fingel clutched his chest with lingering fear and gasped for breath. Looking at his current state, it was impossible to connect it with the man who was as brave as an ancient Greek demigod a minute ago.

"What was that just now?"

Mai Shutoku asked.

"Hey, hey, I'm talking about beauty. Didn't you see me like this? You don't care about me. I'm very sad."

"oh."

Mai Shutoku looked at the aggrieved Fengel.

"Are you going to die?"

"not yet."

"good."

Mai Shutoku looked towards the direction where the monster disappeared.

"What...is that thing?"

"It's useless to stand here and ask. Let's go, just go over and see if it's okay."

Fingel put his famous sword on his shoulder like a great swordsman in ancient Japan, determined the direction, and walked forward swaggeringly.

It's just that this guy's famous sword is actually a steel bar, which seems a bit shabby.

"Weird guy."

Mai Shutoku stared at Fengel's back for a while, said something in a low voice, and followed.

Silent Hill shrouded in thick fog was completely silent except for the echoing footsteps of the two people.

"That's it."

Fingal said.

"Yeah."

he said again.

"Will it hurt? Let me tell you first. I'm afraid of injections."

Mai Shutoku finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"That's enough, you're so noisy!"

Fingel immediately apologized.

"Sorry, sorry, I'll help you teach him a lesson!"

Then the guy changed his expression and said seriously.

"Did you hear that you disturbed someone else's beauty?"

"Haha, you don't know any manners at all. I'm so ashamed of myself for having you like me!"

Mai Shutoku:......

She seemed to hear something strange.

Checking the surroundings, especially around Fingal, there was nothing but thick fog.

"that."

Mai Shutoku said.

"who are you talking to?"

"Me?"

Fingel had an expression on his face that said, "There's really nothing I can do about you" and "What a big fuss." He waved his hands indifferently.

"Of course I'm talking to you. Do you see anyone else here?"

Mai Shutoku:…………

Fingel looked at her face and laughed.

"I said, you don't think I'm crazy."

Mai Shutoku looked at him with a rather complicated look, and at the same time took two steps to the side without leaving a trace.

Fingel was surprised.

He rubbed his head with the steel bar and asked curiously.

"Didn't you hear that?"

"Heard?"

Mai Shutoku frowned.

"What should I hear?"

"Of course it's another you."

After saying this, Fingel stopped and looked around.

"Why is it missing?"

he muttered.

"Have I almost reached this point?"

"How are you sure?"

Mai Shutoku asked.

"Mathematics, of course."

Fingel began to feel triumphant again.

"Have you not heard what people say? Mathematics is the subject closest to the truth. As long as you learn it well, it is not easy to get a place."

"This is the first time I've heard that mathematics can do such outrageous things."

Mai Shutoku curled her lips.

"Forget it, it's normal that I didn't find it."

Fingel touched his chin, thoughtfully.

"Rather, thanks to not finding it, I can probably determine what it is."

"oh?"

Mai Shutoku became interested.

"Talk about it."

"I want to know. It's okay to want to know."

Fingel smiled mischievously.

"If you promise to act together with me and listen to me, I will tell you."

"good."

Mai Shutoku answered readily.

Fingel raised his eyebrows in surprise and laughed.

"Then I'll say it."

Fingel crossed his thick thighs and sat on the floor.

First, let me think, where to start?

"Yeah, yeah, I know, I know, yeah, yeah, that's awesome, the ancestors are so great, right? I'm about to cry, so can you let me chat with the beauty for a while? You are also Finger after all. Hey, can you give me some personal space?"

The man talked to himself expressively.

Mai Shutoku's eyes moved. Could it be that this person really discovered...

"Okay, I get it now!"

Fingel slapped his thigh and nodded.

"Let's start from this place."

"Do you know that Centralia sealed the army of bronze and fire?"

"It doesn't matter. No matter what you did before, you know it now."

Fengel waved his hand, and Mai Shutoku shut her mouth. She was sure that the man in front of her was in a very wrong mental state.

She looked at Fingel, who had bright eyes and was extremely excited.

Silently prepared to take action at any time.

Before that, just listen to what the other person has to say.

Fingel didn't seem to notice the little movements of the female ninja at all. He was completely immersed in his own world and talked excitedly.

But the steel bar he held tightly in his hand dimly lit up with a dark red light, growing like a vine with every breath.

This scene went on quietly, and even Fingel himself was not aware of it.

He continued to talk, sharing his thoughts with great interest.

In the society of dragons, in addition to the supreme monarch and their subordinates of the third, third and fourth generations, there is also a group of quite large number of life forms.

Note, not a hybrid, nor a Deadpool, although both of them have proudly served dragons in ancient times.

But the servants that dragons are more accustomed to using are living creatures.

This is similar to the human society after the explosion of the information age. After possessing pure artificial intelligence life forms that can complete independent calculations, compared with the various concerns of using similar servants, such as the weighing of dignity, cost and benefit, etc., using high quality and low price Cheap robots are obviously the better choice.

After all, robots don’t cost much, just don’t forget to charge them every day. It’s more worry-free. Even the appearance, personality and thoughts can be customized as you like. It’s not impossible to find a robot girlfriend.

It's just that there are still several prerequisites that need to be completed for the human scientific system to achieve robot technology.

But the other path, the path called alchemy, is different.

Animation is a fairly well-established technology.

They are soldiers who help dragons guard the door, messengers who deliver news, and even servants who clean rooms. They are the most loyal servants of dragons.

So, it is not difficult to understand why dragons conveniently stuff hundreds of living creatures into their own graves.

Especially this so-called tomb is also a hotbed for the rebirth of dragons.

The rebirth of dragons is not a simple matter. The hatching of eggs requires a huge amount of energy in order to restore their strength to their peak state in a short time.

Especially when there is an entire army of dragons sleeping in the tomb.

Just like ancient emperors would place a large number of pottery figurines in their mausoleums, dragons also brought a large number of living creatures to sleep with them.

But unlike pottery figurines, living creatures are real living beings.

They take on the responsibility of finding food for their owners after they wake up.

Originally, that was the case.

But the accident happened like this.

Before the Nibelung roots under Centrolia were fully opened, and before the dragons inside were completely reborn, the hybrids used their blood, hybrids with pure bronze and fire blood flowing in their bodies, to establish a seal.

They interrupted the process begun by the Nibelungs.

At the same time, the recovery of the subjects of the Lord of Bronze and Fire was also in trouble due to lack of energy and food supplies.

As a superior dragon, he was actually played by a dirty hybrid in this way, and at such a special time when the end was approaching, the king was still waiting for their allegiance, but he was trapped in this small tomb.

It is obvious that this is an intolerable offense.

The pure-blooded dragon's rage burns brightly.

Although the dragons have not completed their rebirth, their living spirits have awakened.

Moreover, under the influence of their master's wrath, some horrific changes occurred in the living beings.

It sounds weird, right? Anger, just an emotion, can actually affect living beings.

But don't forget, dragons are a race that has the power of the soul.

Anger, including all other nihilistic emotions, may become a powerful weapon in their hands.

What's more, living creatures like living spirits were originally created by dragons.

It was under the influence of dragons that they became evil spirits.

It is these evil spirits that linger in the thick fog of Silent Hill.

They have almost lost all their sanity, leaving only their instinct to find food for their masters.

And because of the influence of pure-blood dragons, the existence of evil spirits is extremely special. Simple physical attacks cannot destroy them, and some special means must be used.

"So, the evil spirit you are talking about is the monster that attacked us just now?"

Mai Shutoku asked.

"Um."

Fingel nodded.

"Speaking of which, he can only be regarded as a relatively weak existence among the evil spirits. I will just call him, little evil spirit!"

"What a random name."

Mai Shutoku snorted.

"etc."

She reacted.

"You just said that the little evil spirit was right."

She obviously emphasized the word "small".

"bingo!"

Fingel snapped his fingers.

"The dragons sleeping in the tomb are not only the third and fourth generation species, but also the noble second generation species. As the life forms closest to the monarch in theory, the power they control is extremely close to the category of miracles."

"So, the evil spirits that change after bathing in the anger of the next generation species are naturally far more powerful than others of their kind."

"This is just like the legend that adventurers will become stronger after bathing in dragon blood. A young dragon and an adult dragon, their dragon blood must be different."

"The great evil spirit born from the anger of the second generation species, I estimate, may be close to being comparable to the ordinary fourth generation dragon species."

Fingel pondered this.

"Boom!"

A dull bang.

The fog billows like a whirlpool.

It was as if some huge existence suddenly exploded.

"What a big noise."

Mai Shutoku glanced at the direction where the loud noise came from, and when she turned around, she found that Fingel was opening his mouth bit by bit, with a look on his face that he had seen a ghost...

"What the hell!"

Well he said it directly.

"What's wrong?"

Mai Shutoku asked.

"A big evil spirit has been killed."

Fingel said solemnly.

"Great evil spirit?"

Mai Shutoku was surprised.

"Didn't you say that this thing is comparable to a fourth-generation species? Why did it die so easily?"

"Of course it's because there is a monster among us that is more terrifying than the fourth generation species."

Fingel waved his hand nonchalantly.

The next second he struck suddenly, and the steel bar pierced his palm fiercely, piercing it to the ground.

Mai Shutoku jumped away quickly and frowned at the man's actions, wondering what the meaning of his self-harming behavior was.

"I'm really, really tired of hearing you scream for so long!"

The dark red runes flowing through the steel bars gradually lit up and quickly penetrated into Fingel's open palm. It was as if there was a small snake crawling under his skin, reaching his shoulders in the blink of an eye, and then his head.

Fingel let out a long breath and sat down on the ground.

"It's much easier now."

"You...what are you?"

Mai Shutoku asked cautiously.

"Took care of a little trouble, a little trouble."

Fingel waved his hand.

"As I said just now, evil spirits are born from the anger of dragons, but dragons are not just angry. They were supposed to be revived half a century ago and are still in their eggs, lacking sufficient energy. Do you think What state are they in now?"

Fingel shrugged.

"You must be crazy from hunger."

"So, this space is filled with their desire to eat. Since anger can cause mutations in living beings, gluttony can also make hybrids go crazy."

"Especially the hybrids of bronze and fire. You know, there was a guy in my head just now who kept thinking, asking me to run over quickly and give the adults extra food or something."

Fingel curled his lips disdainfully.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"You want me to deliver the goods to your door before you pay the courier fee. I'm doing this because I have a brain problem!"