holo hunter

As Hanni and Tiantian fell from the elevator shaft, the entire long passage was filled with crystal clear emerald green.

Now, the two of them were descending faster and faster, but Hanni didn't seem too worried.

Most of the time, human fear comes from the fear of the unknown. Unable to feel at ease every day, she took out a neon rod from her pocket and stretched it continuously under the trigger of the waveguide.

"So you have such a good thing!" Hanni's eyebrows twitched slightly.

After completing its transformation, the glowing neon stick had reached a length that exceeded the depth of the elevator shaft. It was stuck on the walls on both sides while igniting sparks back and forth. While grabbing the stick itself, in order to take Hanni's

In order to ensure his safety, Tiantian even blindly stretched out his arm.

With the blessing of speed, a body with potential energy is no longer a weight that Tiantian can hold.

The clothes that were torn during the pulling extended all the way to the shoulder blades, but even so, it was only about five seconds before he fell to the extremely deep ground.

"I really don't understand you, ah——, why you jumped down so recklessly without considering everything fully." Tiantian complained angrily through gritted teeth.

"I've thought about it! I just hope you shout louder so that the old dragon can hear us and catch us when we fall?"

"Can't you say hello beforehand? Wouldn't that be too risky?"

"Won't."

"There is no other way." Seeing that both of them were about to die in this situation, Tiantian withdrew the neon stick from above his head. With the blessing of the injected waveguide, he grabbed the long stick when his body touched the ground.

There was a strong tremor the moment it hit the ground, and the arms it was holding became numb.

As the neon rod shrunk little by little, the sharp plummeting trend gradually subsided, and finally it sat slumped on the ground, causing the two of them to scream.

"It's all your fault for dragging me down." Tiantian was about to stand up and give Hanni a good beating, but it wasn't until Jingshuang came face to face that he noticed the shocking scene in front of him.

The ancient floor tiles leading to the protruding road exude the unique majesty of the race, and the ice crystal-shaped stone pillars mark both sides of the avenue. The brightness of the ever-burning lamp is not even as bright as these shining crystals. What an ingenious existence it is.

Tiantian stood up and poked his head out of the stone pillar door.

In front of it is a huge screen wall, with entrances of different styles on both sides of the screen wall. Although this kind of shape is not uncommon in human Feng Shui, there is even a human Feng Shui every day, which is most likely derived from ancient times.

The illusion of dragons.

She quietly took two steps forward and stood in front of the owner's feng shui screen wall to read the contents of the screen.

The gilt-like dragon is entwined around the huge grass-green tree, and the apricot-yellow paint, under the exquisite expressiveness of the muralist, gives an extremely powerful shock to those standing in front of the screen wall.

The majesty of the world, accompanied by the tree of life that transcends the boundaries of time, shines with the most magnificent chapter under the incomparably bright Golden Crow.

"The dragon clan is actually as great as the World Tree." Tiantian sighed at the picture.

At this moment, Nibelungen walked out from the corridor of the inner room carrying a pile of ancient books.

"Hey, Old Long, I brought Tiantian to your so-called cemetery, you probably won't mind." Hanni said hello.

"Can't you tell the mayor in advance? I can't even say a flat refusal now. Besides, can I really stay in a place like this?" Tiantian said angrily to Hanni.

He paused and thought for a while, then nodded.

The Lord Mayor, who had changed into a white robe and a hanging gown, became somewhat polite at this moment. Perhaps it was because in a place like this, he had received a trace of clan etiquette restraints on the expression of his character.

"Come with me, I can give you a tour, because although the Dragon Temple is a very special place, as long as you don't have any special thoughts about it, it is just a cemetery in the final analysis.

You are just visiting the cemetery, there is no need to treat this place as too sacred or anything like that."

Following the steps of the mayor, the stone bricks inside turned into red logs with age. According to the ritual of visiting, they must be barefoot, so they will make a creaking sound when walking.

The dragon-patterned giant statue stood in the center of the main hall. Further inside, Tiantian even saw a tree with extremely green leaves. Even if it didn't get sunlight, rain and dew, it seemed to still be able to grow vigorously.

The magical breath of life is thick in the air. Although the mayor said there is nothing special here, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the living environment here is much better than the external natural environment.

Squirrels, squirrels running wildly on the eaves of the corridor with summer fruits in their arms, and birds with white feathers above their heads fluttered their wings the moment the new guests approached.

When they rounded the ancient tree, Tiantian saw an extremely huge skeleton.

Giant dragon, her first reaction was - no wonder he is the ancestor of the mayor this time.

"Hahaha, that's right. You can imagine that this is the characteristic of dragons from an earlier time." Hanni grabbed the thoughts in Tiantian's mind.

"Yes. In this regard, we are different from humans. In the process of evolution, we can find fossils everywhere to prove the evolution of our dragon family, but you humans can't do it. Although you project the theory of evolution on the ancient apes

body, but in the process of evolution from ancient apes to humans, you are unable to come up with a decent stone of evolution. The so-called stone of evolution is actually a story that reflects history. When I heard that you wanted to go to the heart of Santorini

When it comes to rescuing my so-called companions, I think I should also learn about the knowledge that I have always had but haven't spent the time to understand."

They stopped in the nearest reading room.

The mayor noticed the books on hand, and then called his companions to the ground.

Tiantian looked around and saw that the appearance was not much different from a normal reading room. Except for the fact that all the furniture was in the shape of a dragon body, it was barely within the acceptable range in his mind.

She curiously reached out and touched the pen holder on the table. The shape of the dragon's tail circling up was very domineering.

"Have you made any breakthroughs in your mission so far?" Tiantian asked as he sat back in his seat.

"Some progress has been made, but these seemingly connected speculations still cannot obtain reasonable theoretical support, so I am going to spend a little more time!"

Nibelung dipped his fingers in saliva and picked up the yellowed books, then threw the remaining books in front of Hanni and Tiantian.

"Come on, let's look for it together."

Tiantian took over the dusty ancient book, but she couldn't understand the dragon inscriptions engraved in it at all.

She had no idea that a race with such a small population would have its own writing.

"Do you understand? Hanni!" Tiantian bumped Hanni's side with his elbow.

"Get rid of it, I'm a fat nerd, and I'm not the boss of some crash course in Longwen. You don't even see these things when we meet each other on weekdays. You still expect me to be able to understand them?"

Hanni felt that Tiantian had too high expectations for his talents.

"I didn't let you understand, but you can look at the picture album inside. The ancestors of the Dragon Clan are very good at expressing the content of the scene. Just flip through the book and find pictures related to the World Tree or the Dragon Clan. You

Just tell me." The Nibelungs quickly simplified the task they faced.

Inside the clock tower with twinkling stars, the three people quickly entered a state of studying diligently.

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Valhalla Private Room.

The extremely solemn atmosphere caused Breda's appetite to drop rapidly.

He had even exhausted his patience to enjoy coffee. Just thinking about the awakening of the dawn beast, his body's blood pressure, which was originally relatively stable, suddenly soared by an unknown number of astonishing values.

"Is there anything else we can do to stop the Dawn Behemoth?"

The time in the Odin Zone came earlier than the time in the Parallel Zone, and now the afterglow of the setting sun was just about to shine on the window sill of the room.

Dai Xiangan wiped his mouth with a napkin, then stood up and walked to the window seat.

Viewed from this angle, the Baroque architectural style of Santorini also built a torch called light in the ceremony to welcome the fall of night.

"What can we stop? The Behemoth of Dawn? Stop joking, have you forgotten? How small is your personal power on such a historical stage?"

The partner with his back turned couldn't see clearly the changes in his facial expression when he said such a sentence, but Breda could only feel the sadness in his partner's heart.

"We - although we are also serving the Santorini Heart, there is still a trace of justice in our hearts, right?"

This is a tentative statement. If the answer is yes at this moment, then Breda will have an extremely reliable partner.

But what if the answer is no?

He won't become very bad, he can continue to live a tireless life under the control of Santorius Heart, and then regard reading comics after get off work as his lifelong pursuit.

But if you do this, you will let down such a love.

In this case, there is no difference between myself and the so-called bystander.

"Brida, you will grow up, even if you lose me."

The slightly raised palm caressed his cheek, and even when his soul dissipated, he still held an extremely loyal feeling towards himself.

"Yes. There is still only justice left in my heart."

He could no longer hesitate.

"But our remaining justice has been trampled by the Santorini. They lead us step by step to the stage of tragedy, and step by step make us abandon the principles we adhere to as we move forward. The times are cruel, even if we are heroes,

They are just more valuable chess pieces. Therefore, I think we must use our final warm-up."

"What do you want to do -" Breda read the terrible crisis in Dai Xiangan's tone, like a late hero betting all the chips of his life on the battlefield.

"I want to bet. How about we bet the future on that human being?"