Alice's Dream Club

It's no surprise that Alice was surprised by this, because Lynch was also stunned for several seconds when he learned about this setting.

However, unlike Lynch, she didn't ask much after learning about the tentative nature of the thing. She just floated to the side of the shadow cage, then swung her arm round and punched it.

Boom!

Under the bombardment of a punch, the shadow cage dissipated instantly like snow, and at the same time, the spirit of the magic wolf imprisoned in it also disappeared quickly.

The content of the arrangement just now was clearly observed by Las Grace, facing such a way of "taking away", she felt a little uncomfortable.

"The club...is the real underworld..."

Hearing this, Lin Qi was stunned for a moment, then silently looked at the Second King.

"If an employee of the club confirms her true identity, then maybe the club is indeed the underworld."

The second stared at Lynch vigilantly: "...!?"

Arriving at Lynch's side, Alice's question interrupted the two of them.

"Is there anything else I need to do?"

Not letting Alice get busy is tantamount to ignoring her. If she is ignoring her, she will start thinking about the meaning of her own existence. After thinking about the meaning of existence, Lynch will have to rack her brains to coax her.

Considering this daunting logic generation chain, Lynch nodded immediately: "Go up to monitor the situation of the stele, and report to me any changes at any time, and at the same time, if you have spare energy, go see the Olympians Contact with the demon hunter, oh yes, you should also pay more attention to the affairs of the eldest lady."

"..." Alice's eyes stared straight after talking about a series of work arrangements. She carefully sorted out her emotions, and finally disappeared slowly in front of the three of them with a sigh.

Although a little inappropriate, Alice's performance still gave Lynch a very strong sense of accomplishment.

——She, a fake machine girl who doesn't know how to be tired, finally understands how black-hearted her boss is!

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Lasgrace, who was at a loss, was even more confused after seeing Lynch arrange so many jobs for the witch at once. However, amidst this slightly familiar shock, she felt relieved: in the face of When I was with Odin, not only myself, but other Valkyries would often show the gloomy mood of life.

Patting Sleipnis next to her, Lasgrace sighed softly.

Sleipnis: "?"

"Okay," Lynch clapped his hands to call back the people and thoughts of II and Lasgrace, who were going off topic respectively. If we don't stop, II will probably have fun in this place—to be reasonable, with flesh and blood Running around in the reactor is fine, it's really worth the fun, "Although you said that Ymir is the main structure of the Midgard ship, it should have a control core, right? Where is that place?"

"Above the reactor."

Rasgrace pointed to the position above her head.

"In theory, it should be, but now that the internal structure has become so abnormal and disordered, I don't dare to make a 100% guarantee."

"Then go up and have a look, Second."

"Hey~"

Generally speaking, the second king was quite obedient outside, she came to Lynch's back in response, and spread her shadow wings.

Rasgrace originally planned to activate the levitation function of the coat to climb upwards, but before she could operate, the eight-legged horse next to her lightly bumped her head.

Sleipnis tilted his head to signal his back, and the meaning was very clear: Sit up.

Sleipnis is Odin's mount. As a Valkyrie under Odin, riding Sleipnis privately is definitely disrespectful to Odin, and she can't do this kind of thing. But Sleipnis didn't give her a chance to resist, grabbed her long hair and threw it on his back.

After confirming that it was thrown up, it stepped on the horse's hoof and moved forward slowly.

As it was moving forward, a pair of pure white wings spread out from its back. With the flapping of the wings, Sleipnis caught up with II and Lynch who had already taken off.

Sitting on the back of the Asa Clan Master's mount made Lasgrace extremely awkward and unnatural. She even began to emit steaming hot smoke because of her chaotic thoughts and emotions. In order to prevent her fever from scalding Sleipnis Upon hearing this, Lynch gave the eight-legged horse a protection without a word.

Soon, the three of them returned to the place where they first encountered the spirit of the wolf and the sacred pegasus. The second looked at the claw marks and fighting marks accumulated on the cliff, and turned his head to the quiet horse.

"Have you been fighting that demon wolf spirit all these years?"

Sleipnis nodded.

"Avoid it going up?"

Sleipnis pointed to the white brilliance blooming faintly above with the ladder, and then passed on a vague and brief idea: to protect.

After getting this idea transmission, the second patted Lynch on the shoulder: "Then the control core of Ymir should be where those white lights are, I'm going to speed up."

Before Lynch could respond, a strong sense of emptiness hit his heart.

When he came back to his senses, he was already at the same level as the gap. Above the gap was a relatively spacious flat land, where more wreckage piled up and more body parts were discarded at will. Even though the stumps have been petrified and the strange beasts have become like fossils, this place can still bring a lot of tragedy and chill to the viewers, making people understand that this place was once one of the most intense battlefields.

Looking away, Lynch realized that this was a place similar to an arena. Although the surrounding buildings were greatly damaged, the circular structure could still be vaguely seen. The building extends stepwise to the highest outer wall until it reaches the "dome".

The so-called dome is a huge structure group full of movable structures. The stone pillars hanging above and below are of different lengths and thicknesses. Their ends are fixed on a movable device. The end walls of those devices have a large number of For the moving track, the metal plate that can be flipped protects the inside of the track, and only those stone pillars will be opened when they move.

The numerous hanging stone pillars had no idea what their purpose was. Looking up at the stone pillars on the platform on one side of the crack, Lynch asked suddenly.

"Speaking of which, since the giant has chosen to exile itself, who are you fighting against when Ragnarok comes?"

"It's a giant," as Lasgrace said, such a drastic change made her unable to find Ymir's correct position for a while, and she tried to find it while answering Lynch, "It's just that he suffered The giants who have been brought between madness and sane state by some influence, they have existed in Jotunheim, and Ymir knows better the evil giants born from him."

To put it simply, if you want to know the details now, you must first find and wake up Ymir, and this premise is to ensure that Ymir can really wake up.

Lasgrace searched for a long time but couldn't find a way to wake up Ymir. Just when she began to think about whether the device that could communicate with Ymir had been destroyed due to the previous tragic war, she had wandered around several times and returned to the forest. The second generation next to Qi suddenly clapped his fists.

"Oh, by the way, you are the last remaining person with the blood of the Norse gods, right?"

"If it is defined by the form of existence of the ethnic group, I am indeed the last member at present." Lasgrace explained rationally.

"I'm thinking, since you have such high-end technology here, is it possible that Ymir hid the awakening core before the battle took place here, and you are the only blood left by Odin, then you ...Hey! Boss, what are you doing! I haven't finished yet!"

"I can use your head to know what you're going to say next second," Lynch pinched the second's face, "She's not the kind of young lady who lives in the world of monks, who uses blood to recognize the master to activate the rhetoric ?"

"That's right, so who said that I'm going to say that I have recognized the Lord with a drop of blood!"

"Then what are you going to say?"

"Drip! Machine! Oil!"

Locking II's neck with his backhand, he blocked her mouth with a rag that he didn't know where to get. Lynch thought for a few seconds, and then asked seriously: "You are not a real robot... ..."

"...As the owner of the club, you can always leave some very subversive impressions on me."

Sighing, Rasgrace tapped the coat of arms on her chest.

"However, although I am not a robot in the true sense, and I have never heard of the identification mode of having blood to recognize the owner, I can still try a similar method. Thank you for your reminders."

Following her words, the winged coat of arms burst into a soft light, which was composed of particle jets composed of particles of unknown matter. She leaned back slightly, allowing the light to shine on the stone pillars of the dome and the surrounding buildings.

When the brilliance subsides, the darkness descends on this ancient battlefield relic.

The lack of any response to the identification information did not discourage Lasgrace, but just as she began to think about other ways of awakening that might work, a soft sound suddenly echoed in this place similar to the Colosseum.

Immediately afterwards, a slight tremor came from under the feet. This continuous trembling did not really originate from the feet, but came from all directions.

The continuous tremor showed no signs of intensification. After an unknown period of time, a dull voice echoed in this spacious hall.

"Hostile energy source detected, cleanup procedure begins."

The dull broadcast brought an unexpected response. The cylinders above the head finally showed signs of working. The metal and crystal lines engraved on their body surface lit up with the filling of energy. Right below each stone pillar The central surface of the body suddenly opened, and the revealed projection mirror shot down a series of soft rays of light downward.

In that brilliance, warriors in armor and holding spears and shields walked out of the cave slowly. Without any warning, they launched an attack on the three of them, and their attack was as fast as thunder.