Yama Rising Chapter 1102: : Island of Hell
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"As the Sun God of the Second Age, he has the power to protect the Death Star. He is more aware of the process of Pluto's capture of the Death Star, and he has the power to hide the Death Star."
The smoke mirror did not speak, and his brows were frowned tightly together, before shook his head for a long time: "Although I really want to say yes, but... he has no motivation."
"Not him."
Qin Ye didn't answer. My mind has turned quickly.
Assuming that it is really the Quetzalcoatl, then, the Death Star sneaks into the Chichenhua brother.
Quicked Serpent God is also the once dominating god, even if he has been to Africa for a thousand years, some of his cards are in the New World. He could definitely hide the Death Star in it.
But here comes the first question: Why does Quetzalcoatl need flying materials?
It doesn't help him at all!
"But... what if he is targeting me?" There is a saying, called the suspected neighbour thief. Once a suspect appears, there will always be some tips.
Qin Ye continued thinking along this line of thought: "He wants revenge, he was expelled in the battle of Gods. He wants revenge on the entire New World, so he doesn't want Hades to fly to the sky. He wants to let everything live. The gods watched the return of his king."
"If there is a conflict between the Chinese government and the New World government, it is possible to aggravate the situation in the New World. If the battle for the New World land breaks out in advance, it will be an opportunity for him."
He didn't hide it, but muttered to himself. The corners of the smoke mirror's eyes twitched. After listening to Qin Ye's words quietly, he said in a deep voice: "He hasn't escaped from the heavenly way, and he has to rely on you. He won't do such a stupid thing. Believe me, once was the **** of death, It can't be so stupid."
Qin Ye rubbed his eyebrows. Don't want to answer this question.
The reason why I thought of Quetzalcoatl is actually not because of the above reasons, no, in other words, the above is a certain reason. But there are more important factors.
That's the second generation.
The second generation once said to him in the restaurant at the Gate of the World: Beware of Quetzalcoatl.
The second sentence is: This snake is not simple. Think about it, why other gods collapsed, and the gods of death either died in the battle of gods, or ascended to heaven, and a small part of them died in battle. But the feather snake **** is imprisoned by heaven?
Starting from this sentence, he strangely discovered that other gods of death in the New World could not do it, but Quetzalcoatl might not do it!
"Also." He looked directly into the smoke mirror: "If it is Quetzalcoatl, it can also explain why the Death Star seduce us."
"Wait a minute." The smoke mirror is also solemn, Kukulkan... this is a mortal enemy who has entangled him for thousands of years. Regarding the matter of his mortal enemy, he couldn't help being solemn.
"You mean seduce? Why?"
Qin Ye said indifferently: "I suspect that your head has been petrified with the stone during the thousand years of imprisonment. I hope my helper can be a little bit more wise. Because your current strength is not enough."
The smoke mirror grinds his teeth hard. This is simply a lack of face, but he still cannot refute it!
Qin Ye continued: "He is just a mansion, and I am Yan Luo. If he dares to appear in front of this king, that is a dead end. But he is here."
"It seems to be telling me: You are close to my lair. Come to me, the flying materials are in my hands!"
"Otherwise, he has no reason to show up!"
"And his appearance this time makes me want to shift towards Quetzalcoatl's answer. The Death Star is serving people, and the place we are going to is the place Quetzalcoatl told us. Quetzalcoatl can't now Appear at any time, in order for us to go to the place he said, is it better to let the Death Star come out? As long as we need flying materials, we must continue to go deeper! This is in line with the current state of Quetzalcoatl, he
I want us to go to the treasure house, but I'm not sure whether we will go, so... I used the Death Star. "
After a pause, he looked at the smoke mirror and said: "The treasure house of the gods...Do you know this place?"
"No." The smoke mirror shook his head: "But I don't deny its existence. After all...Kukulkan was the first sun god, and the Father God is always a little eccentric."
"And I, as a disabled person, is not qualified to know the existence of these things. I cannot deny it."
He twisted his brows to death: "It still doesn't make sense."
"Kukulkan can only rely on your country if you want to get rid of the way of heaven. According to your guess, he is now forcing you to go to the treasure house of the gods-if it is really him. He is not afraid of you after the fall?"
"This is also something I can't figure out." Qin Ye sighed, leaning on the position, and murmured: "He is not so stupid. He may only be 40%, and the other 60%..."
He closed his eyes: "It's just that someone puts on the blame."
Silence.
Only the sound of the train croaking, and after a while, the smoke mirror said: "Anyway, let's go directly to the treasure house. Maybe... the Death Star and the treasure house are not necessarily connected."
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Cancun, Mexico.
This is a world-famous tourist city, one of the top ten beaches in the world, and the whole city is in the shape of a snake. Seen from the beach in Cancun, the sea water can be clearly divided into three colors: light blue, dark blue, and dark blue, which is dazzling beauty.
The city is not big, but it has all the internal organs. There are the best hotels in the world, tourism companies, beaches, and important Mexican fishing companies. The northern part of the city is a tourist area, while the southern part is where many fishermen and fishing companies gather.
The smell of fish has become the daily air here. Compared with the bustling and elegant north, the south is messy but full of life. Here, you can find all the down-to-earth things, fortune-telling, fortune-telling, all kinds of seafood snacks-don't mind their appearance, maybe these things will never serve those star restaurants in the north, but their taste is enough to make people understand what It is the real food.
Taco Tavern, this is the most lively place in the south of Cancun. Although it is a distance from the seafood market and the pier, the rich seafood still cannot be dissipated. Because most of the customers who enter here have just returned from there.
"Have you heard?" On a table in the back, a black man is adding stuffing to his tacre-this is Mexico’s most famous snack, with meat and Vegetables, together with crushed tomatoes, guacamole, etc., are rich in flavor, sweet and sour. However, many people in Cancun choose to roll fish or seafood.
The black man rolled Tucker up and took a bite contentedly. The taste of happiness filled his mouth in the sound of the card. He breathed a sigh of relief, and said slurredly: "Someone paid a lot of money to go to sea."
There was also a white man and two black men at the same table. The white man was wearing a set of jeans and was sipping Corona beer. This is Mexico’s “national wine”. The taste is slightly sweet and sour. It is very delicious. The number one selling Mexican beer in the world. Basically ten pubs, six of them use it.
"Heavy money?" The white man finally put down the bottle and burped lightly. Raised an eyebrow toward the black man. The burrito man looked around and whispered mysteriously: "Five thousand dollars!"
"Mygod!" The white man almost got up from his chair, then carefully looked around, then sat down again, his voice with uncontrollable excitement: "Who? Where?"
The black man took a bite of Tucker contentedly and leaned forward: "Chinese..."
Before he was finished, the white man said bitterly: "I knew it was a Chinese. It seems that the world can't buy without them
Something! "
"Listen to me! Eddie." The black man said cautiously: "There is another white man, where they are going... I have never heard of it. What is Neverland?"
"And... these two people are very weird... They only show up at night, and no matter how hot the weather is, they are also wearing black cloaks. The strangest thing is... whoever has seen them can never remember them. Face!"
Eddie looked at the black man with bulging eyes, and said for a long time: "Aren't you kidding me?"
"Absolutely not!" The black man had already eaten Tucker, and skillfully pried open a bottle of wine. The cold beer rushed into the esophagus along the foam, the feeling is almost like a summer shower from the inside. He drank for five seconds before putting down the bottle, panting. He licked his lips and said, "My grandfather, Bonsandi. Is he the old captain of Cancun?"
Eddie shrugged, of course.
Old Bon Sandy has been sailing for fifty years. There is nothing he doesn't know about the Caribbean Sea and the Gulf of Mexico. Known as a living map of Cancun. Although he is old now and rarely goes to sea, his Sandy fishery is quite a good company in Cancun, with four fishing boats, even one shark fishing boat.
This configuration is already a gold-collar class for most ordinary people in Cancun.
In Cancun, as long as there is something you don’t know, or if you want to know the distribution of fish in the Caribbean Gulf, it’s absolutely right to find Old Bonsandi. The only payment required is US dollars.
"The first thing they found was my grandfather." The black youth whispered: "I was next door and glanced quietly. At the time I vowed to remember their faces, but when they left , I can’t remember right away!"
"And..." He took a deep breath and said solemnly: "My grandfather warned me... if you want to survive, don't go to Neverland!"
"Also, let me never get close to these two people again!"
Papa...At this moment, the door of the tavern opened gently, and the bright sun leaned in from outside. Two figures are reflected.
The door here is a small closed wooden door that often appears in American Western movies. And the moment they came in, everyone couldn't help but shudder.
Qin Ye lightly swept around the tavern.
It's the food stall in China. Fish and dragons are mixed, the eye-catching is the huge fish bones and the dart board hanging above. But he didn't care about these, but said in a deep voice: "Who knows Neverland?"
No one spoke.
"It's them!!" In the corner, the black man almost stood up: "It's them! They didn't leave!"
The smoke mirror glanced at them without a trace, and didn't take it anymore. Hoarsely said: "Five thousand dollars."
No one spoke yet.
"One person." Qin Ye continued, his tone unchanged: "We need five people. Five thousand dollars a person. Or Mexican pesos. One week. Go to sea once."
"Knowing the clues to Neverland and confirming it, one thousand dollars. Taking us to Neverland, ten thousand dollars. Captain thirty thousand dollars."
Swipe--!
The eyes of everyone on the scene finally became hot.
The discussion gradually sounded, but still no one spoke. Many people are veterans on the sea, but now you look at me, I look at you, because...no one knows where Neverland is!
"The island of hell...hehe...you dare to go to such a place, you are really not afraid of death..." At this moment, an old voice in the corner slowly sounded: "I advise you, friend, don't Go to death."
"That's not a Neverland at all...All the nightmares that humans can think of are there, no one can survive..."