The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 1107: The influence of Gungnier?
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The solemn and splendid Valhalla Temple-it was the most magnificent and holy place in the minds of humans in the Nordic region more than two thousand years ago. People ’s longing and longing for this place are even more than Odin under. Because this is the only place where "mortals" and "gods" can have a direct connection: the most courageous and determined human warrior becomes the elect of "gods" after his death, and is cast as eternal in this Valhalla temple The steel armor became the endless guard of the sacred Yassa Garden. For humans of that era, this was a supreme honor, which meant that they could enter the altar-even as a consumable.
In fact, no matter when it is placed, this kind of fanatic loyalty exists: only in the era of mythical brutality, this kind of blind fanaticism is even more emotional.
However, no matter how sacred and great Valhalla was, it is now just a cold and dead relic.
The other buildings in this splendid palace of Biasa are well preserved. From the surface, they seem to be hardly affected by the dusk of the gods of the past, but its internal situation is just like this: empty and dusty. , Scattered weapons and armor can be seen everywhere, walking in the deep and long corridor, every step seems to step into an ancient icy tomb.
The hallway of the Valhalla Palace is high and depressing. At the top of the high walls on both sides, it is a metal ceiling that is gathered up like a triangle. The inclined alloy ceiling is pressed down from both sides, letting you walk in The following people could not help but have an illusion of being stared at by some kind of authority. On both sides of the corridor, you can see exquisite relief murals. These reliefs depict the daily life of the Yassa gods with clever techniques that far exceed the human skills of the year. Among them are simple and straightforward self-advocacy and self-beautification. After filtering out these beautifications, Hao Ren can reorganize a social life that unfortunately fell into the earth, the technology tree is almost completely broken, and can only bully the local indigenous alien civilization while groping.
And this kind of social life is almost the common epitome of all the aliens on earth in the era of mythology.
Galachall and Hao Ren are at the forefront of the team. The dragon is bare-handed, and only the vaguely golden scales appear on the exposed arms, and Hao Ren carries two lances: plasma war gun and sharp gun. Gungnier. Originally, he wanted to get familiar with the magic weapon of killing the Excalibur, but unfortunately the sword was really noisy after entering the battle. Hao Ren can only throw that thing into the portable space for the time being, and instead use the newly acquired Gungnil: anyway, it is new equipment, and it is the same to play with any one.
Hao Ren now feels more and more like a professional spearman, a kind of cold weapon proficient with full points and talented dual-armed long-handled weapons. Regardless of the three years of fighting experience, he forcibly honed his skills. It was Raven 12345 empowerment that was giving him physical fitness. Anyway, now he can quickly become familiar with any weapon he uses, waving two war guns with his hands, he feels like a martial arts master.
At the back of the team, it was Y’zaks and Anthony who were in pressure.
The group walked deeper and deeper in the long corridor. Under the guidance of the ambiguous memory of Vivian, they walked towards the control center of Valhalla. However, on the way, they did not encounter any enemies, and no automatic traps were activated.
The strange scream when the door was opened was like an illusion, and there was no follow-up after the scary jump.
"These armor wo n’t start suddenly ..." Lily held two claw blades and followed Vivian. She looked nervously at the armor fragments and broken weapons everywhere on the corner of the corner. It ’s a part of Engelia ... "
"They are Engelian armor without souls, some of them are completely scrapped on the battlefield, and some are scraps of casting failure," Vivian shook his head. "These armor were originally stacked in the Hall of Heroes. In the cemetery. But when the gods arrived at dusk, Odin ordered the armor of these defective products to be sent to the battlefield, preparing to use one-time Rune runes to force these solid iron knots to be used as cannon fodder, but Later, the Valhalla control center was offline, and all of his arrangements were turned into a bubble. These Engelias were disintegrated directly in the attack channel. "
The crowd continued to move forward in the lifeless corridor. Just when Hao Ren felt that this road was too plain, and the uneasiness became more and more boiling, ASanbaA suddenly came out of his pocket: "Partner, detected in front Engelia ’s reaction. "
In the previous battle. ASanbaA records the energy wavelength of the heroic warrior. Now its radar system has been updated to serve as an early warning.
"Mommy, finally here!" Hao Ren's first reaction after hearing the enemy's approach was not nervous. Instead, he was relieved, as if a stone in his heart had fallen to the ground: Anxiety originated from the unknown, it was because the enemy never appeared that made people tangled in the heart, but if the enemy really wanted to pop out, he would be relieved!
An opponent on the bright side is always easy to deal with.
Everyone in the team has dealt with the hero once, so at this time everyone seems to be in the chest (except Nangong Wuyue, she said that she only has detergent in her chest. She only wants to spit bubbles in her brain), no one needs to direct, everyone will immediately The scattered positions form a formation to meet.
They do not intend to detour or avoid: because there is only one route to go forward from here, and any other direction can only leave Valhalla. Having reached such a deep place, it makes no sense to evade the fight.
"Click, click ..."
After waiting for a while, the familiar metal friction sound came from the direction indicated by ASanbaA.
The Hao Ren immediately clenched the two war guns upright: "Everyone pay attention, here!"
"Kap ... Kap ..."
The sound of metal friction is getting closer and closer, and finally, four tall Engelian armor with pale gold luster all over them come out of the shadows. These armors are the same as the heroes that everyone encountered in the Golden Palace. They wore full body armor engraved with runes. There were only two wandering lights flashing in the empty helmet, holding a powerful sword like a door plate in each hand. In one step, all echoed with heavy metal.
The plasma lance in the hand of Hao Ren burst into a flash of glare, and Gungnier uttered a slight buzz: Hao Ren is not yet clear about the full capabilities of this gun, but after the preliminary decoding of ASanbaA, he can now control Gang Gneil's basic form is now, and this gun is also very useful when used as a weapon alone.
However, when everyone was preparing for a battle, Nangong Sanba suddenly said: "Wait a minute! The situation seems to be wrong ..."
Galazor also found an anomaly: "Why didn't they rush up?"
The Engelian armor in the Golden Palace attacked indiscriminately as soon as it encountered the invaders, but now there is no movement of these emerging, the four armor just stood quietly in the corridor At the other end, the light under the helmet flashed indefinitely, showing no signs of attack.
This confrontation took another few minutes. When the Lily had already lost patience and was about to take the initiative to step forward, the armor suddenly moved.
They kept the speed they had just patrolled and continued to walk towards this side.
Everyone immediately raised their vigilance, but the expected offensive still did n’t come. These Engelias just walked along the established patrol route, as if they did n’t see the invader in front of them, they went straight Passing by the Hao Ren and his party, he gradually moved into the distance.
Until these Engelia disappeared across the corridor, Lily did not understand what happened: "What's going on?"
Hao Ren pondered for a long time, and suddenly looked at his hand thoughtfully: "Will it be ... this thing?"
Gangnier glowed slightly in his hands, which was once Odin's weapon and symbol.
Vivian's eyes lit up: "It is possible! Odin could use Gungnil to command the British Legion!"
Hao Ren suddenly realized: "It seems that the spirits can recognize Gungnil, but I don't know how to use this thing to order them, so they chose to continue to patrol according to the procedure after standing by for a while."
"I'm going to ... I didn't have to fight in the Golden Palace just now if I knew it," Lily immediately grabbed his hair. "Landlord, do you take this thing out earlier."
"I don't know if this thing has this effect," Hao Ren is quite innocent. "I just wanted to test the killing of the Excalibur. Just to know that this thing is so annoying, I must change the weapon."
Vivian interrupted the conversation between Hao Ren and Lily: "In short, this is good news. It seems that Gungnir ’s influence on Asgard ’s relics is indeed still there, and Odin ’s personal identity certification has also failed. This gun ... "
The Vivian speech was not finished, and a strange scream suddenly interrupted her. The scream seemed to be dizzy as if it was about to penetrate the brain of the person. Hao Ren immediately looked around in horror, but saw from A dazzling white light burst into the depths of the corridor, and then a woman wrapped in the blazing light burst out of the white light.
The woman was wearing a tattered, weird armor, with bruises all over her body, her hair disheveled, and a crazy look. When she rushed out, she stared at Gungnier in the hands of Hao Ren, and suddenly uttered a terrible scream: "Ah !!! Intruder! Return the Holy Father's relics!" (To be continued.)