Chapter 591: Macallan's Flaws (1)
Chapter 591: Macallan's Flaws (1)
It gets dark quickly and light quickly. I really don't understand this shabby place. Lu Mingfei thinks that Xia Mi's Nibelungen is better, and Lao Tang's bedroom is not bad either.
At least it's not that dangerous, there aren't as many snakes as here.
"Watch me." Finkel gathered all his brute force into his fists.
The texture of the slate is stronger than granite, but in front of Finkel it is as brittle as a biscuit and shatters into pieces.
Very impressive, but Lu Mingfei didn't care about it, he just wanted to continue the game. Mad, how could Finger escape, it's not fair.
I'll take back the place when I have time, damn Finkel.
After the stone door was smashed, all five of them became alert, worried that there might be some danger hidden inside.
Carefully moving aside the rubble, there was a tunnel leading downwards.
"What do you mean?" Lu Mingfei asked, "Should we go in? Or should we go directly to the top of the mountain? After all, if it gets dark again, it will waste time. Han Qiu said to go to the top of the mountain."
"I have a suggestion." Finkel said tactfully: "Act separately."
"You want to take your head off?" Lu Mingfei said in horror.
"Get lost. What I mean is that we should split into two groups. You, the pretty girl and I will take the mountain road to the top of the mountain. As for this place, let Chu Zihang and the uncle explore it. If it gets dark, we will retreat." Finkel explained.
"It sounds good." Lu Mingfei asked Chu Tianjiao: "Uncle, what do you think?"
"I'm fine with anything." Chu Tianjiao didn't care about any arrangement.
Finkel had his reasons for making such arrangements. It was to give Chu Zihang and Chu Tianjiao some time alone. There would inevitably be some things that the father and son would discuss in private that were inconvenient to say.
Moreover, a few minutes ago, they were still chatting about relationship matters around the fire, and Chu Tianjiao gave Chu Zihang a lot of advice.
The most important thing is that the ground is clearly safe, at least it is safe during the day, and all you can see is dead silence.
The underground is unknown, and unknown things represent danger, which requires sufficient strength to deal with.
Finkel believes that Chu Zihang and Chu Tianjiao are strong enough to deal with the unknown.
"Then let's arrange it this way." Finkel held Lu Mingfei's hand and walked out with his arm around his shoulder. "Let's go up the mountain."
"Going up the mountain means being buried." Lu Mingfei corrected.
"I'm curious about what's on the top of the mountain that could attract Han Qiu's attention," said Finkel.
"Does he take it seriously?" Lu Mingfei hadn't realized the problem yet.
"How can we get to the top of the mountain without paying attention to him? Don't forget, his other name is Loki." Finkel admired the way Lu Mingfei thought about problems.
"His speaking style is very strange." Lu Mingfei thought that Finger was overthinking it. "He is a person whose seriousness or frivolity depends on his mood at the time."
"Wow, you can be willful if you have the strength." Finkel turned around and saw Christina still standing there. "Sister, let's go. I'll show you the scenery on the top of the mountain."
"Aren't we going to distribute the weapons?" Christina took out her remaining ammunition. "We should be safe now, or..."
She turned her gaze to Chu Zihang.
"Keep it for yourself." Chu Tianjiao drew his sword, and the blade flashed coldly.
Chu Zihang also drew his knife.
The two men turned around at almost the same speed, and their knife-holding movements were almost identical.
"Sister, don't worry about them." Finkel put his cigar in his mouth and commented on the two figures: "It's bad luck for dragons to meet these two."
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"According to what you said, the relationship between Behemoth and Leviathan is not very good?" Han Qiu asked.
When the wine in the bottle was empty, young Bunin would get a new bottle.
The true supreme ruler of Russia is just a kneeling servant before Pompey and Han Qiu.
"No, twins are always twins. They rely on each other, their only support." When talking about the issue of twins, Pompey always said with a little melancholy: "You misunderstood what I meant. They have a good relationship."
"But you just said that Behemoth absolutely reveres and obeys the Son of God." Han Qiu said, "And Leviathan does not agree with his idea."
"The essence of disapproval is love, it's a form of protection," Pompey explained.
Han Qiu understood, nodded and said, "Just like I won't let my girlfriend go to some not-so-good places to play."
"Oh? Mr. Han has a girlfriend?"
"No."
"Well, it's about the same idea." Pompey tapped the empty cup, and the young Bunin immediately stepped forward to fill it with wine. "Leviathan's flaw prevented him from setting foot on land for his entire life, in exchange for his power not diminishing. He always hoped that Behemoth would stay with him in the ocean. After Nidhogg's death, Behemoth did hide in Avalon for a long time."
"What happened next?" Han Qiu asked.
"I don't know. I've walked around the island and didn't see Behemoth. It's likely that he left Avalon. As for where he went, I have no idea."
"I do know some of the things he did." Han Qiu raised his eyelids and looked at Pompey, "but I don't want to tell you."
"If you don't want to share, then don't share. These things are meaningless. The two brothers are already nutrients. As a dying king, why should you care about their glory when they were alive?" Pompey said indifferently.
Behemoth? Leviathan? Even the White King died, didn't he?
"Don't be so confident. It might be bad if something happens to you." Han Qiu reminded coldly.
"The performance of the major monarchs when Nidhogg died determined their future direction. Some things are destined," said Pompey.
Norton brought Constantine, and Jörmungandr brought Fenrir. They had the same idea and hoped to live in peace.
The incompleteness of the twins meant that Bronze and Fire and Earth and Mountains were destined to lose the ability to control everything, especially Fenrir's situation.
MacAllen and Li Wuyue have innate advantages. MacAllen knows that he is disabled and does not go out to seek death. Adhering to the theory that the most dangerous is the safest, he completely hides among the hybrids.
"Is it destined? Pompey, you can successfully plan, thanks to Li Wuyue. You can get to where you are now, thanks to Li Wuyue's sacrifice. If Norton and Jörmungandr were as cruel as you and devoured the twins earlier, I'm afraid... nothing would happen to you." Han Qiu asked: "Am I right? Sometimes I feel strange. Do you care about Li Wuyue?"
"What do you think?" Pompey suppressed his anger.
"Okay, sorry, I shouldn't ask that. By the way, what is your weakness? Xia Mi told me that you are the strongest warrior among them, but you are afraid of death..." Han Qiu was puzzled: "You should be stronger than Li Wuyue, why is he running around outside, the implementer of the plan, while you hide and dare not show up? I don't see any weakness in your memory, Master Pompeii."
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