eurekapd Chapter 612 Hatred and Old Friends
Chapter 612 Hatred and Old Friends
Fingle swam out of Leviathan's mouth and entered the pitch-black deep sea. Darkness and coldness swept in from all directions, but he did not feel the water pressure of the deep sea.
I turned on a high-intensity flashlight and looked around. The ice was shining under the beam.
Leviathan built a huge house out of polar ice, and they stayed in the house, with the floor under their feet being the ice.
Lying low and pointing the flashlight at the ice, I could see people wearing metal diving suits inside. Their voices and faces were still there, but they were all terrified.
Finkel opened his mouth involuntarily to call out, but was choked by the sea water.
I feel so sad that I want to cry, it must be because I am excited.
Whether it is pain or sadness, everything will come to an end, and the lonely soul will always dance at some point.
Finkel raised his hand, but his bronze fist couldn't break through the ice, not even a slag was created.
But he still kept punching, but his fists at a age of thirty could not match the vigor and vitality he had in his early twenties.
He hadn't thought about blasting through the ice, that would have been a knock on the door.
Saying: "Go home."
He also said: "We went back to drink and chat happily. The wine from that night is still warm to this day."
Leviathan didn't know what was wrong with this guy, he was like crazy. According to the agreement, it should be his time to pry the ice, but Finkel was wasting his time.
The continuous beating, with the frequency getting faster and faster, is like the beating of a heart, or like the drummer of a band.
Finally, at the climax, the sound suddenly stopped.
Finkel's knuckles were cracked, and the blood coagulated before it had time to seep out.
It was also the bronze shell that cracked. From then on, he was no longer Mr. KFC, he was just Fingle.
I've been holding my breath for a long time and I've reached my limit.
He waved at the Leviathan, and the warm tongue rolled him back into the dark mouth.
Leviathan didn't dare to say that Fingel was wasting his time. He didn't understand humans and hybrids, but he understood sadness.
As a dragon, Bloodsorrow is naturally sensitive to sadness.
He would not comfort Finkel either, because he still looked down on Finkel.
The ice in the deep sea was pried open, and the blind blue dragon could not open his majestic gilded pupils.
His lost eyes did not affect his status, as only half-bloods needed proof of golden eyes, and a king only needed to sit on his throne.
The polar ice began to melt, and the area surrounding Leviathan had no temperature at all. This regular melting was beyond the understanding of physics.
Even these polar ices are products that are not understood by physics. They do not dissolve in fire and their structure does not change with temperature.
The "corpse" that was neither dead nor alive was wrapped in a small piece of polar ice and began to float up with the will of Leviathan.
Finkel felt the inertia from bottom to top in Leviathan's mouth. He knew that when the midday sun shone, the ice would melt and his heart would become clear.
The autumn water does not ask, the hundreds of trees are not startled, I have gone through the darkness without you.
After losing you, I feel lonely too.
On the ice field, Lu Mingfei and Han Qiu were chatting intermittently, talking about Lu Mingze's affairs and Lu Mingfei's father Lu Lincheng.
When the first piece of ice wrapped around the "corpse" emerged from the sea, they immediately stood up and tacitly took back the words that were about to come out of their mouths.
Then came the second piece, the third piece...
"I'll go, I'll go!" Lu Mingfei became excited.
"You're going? Where to?" Han Qiu looked calm.
"They didn't go anywhere, they just showed up. Wow, they look like they just died..." Lu Mingfei immediately changed his words: "Like they are not dead."
Except for the face which was so pale and bloodless that it didn't look like a living person, everything else was intact and there was no sign of decay.
"The preservation effect is first-class." Han Qiu commented.
The largest piece of ice emerged, and inside was a round submersible.
Then Leviathan popped its head out and opened its mouth, and Finkel looked around excitedly.
They came out, they all came out from the bottom of the sea, and there was a time when they could see the light again after never seeing the sun.
"Hahahahahahaha!" Finkel laughed like crazy.
The laughter woke Chen Runxi up, and when he sat up he saw this historic scene.
Finkel began to recite the names of these people, one by one.
Lu Mingfei had never heard of it, Han Qiu had never heard of it, and the same was true for Chen Runxi, but Finkel remembered it.
Everyone can not know these people, except Finkel.
The long laughter made Finkel cough. He calmed himself down and walked onto the ice. "It's troublesome. Whether it succeeds or not, at least they are no longer buried deep in the sea."
Han Qiu pounded his chest with his fist and said, "Don't worry, it's 90% certain. If I say he can survive, then he can survive."
"The dead are coming back to life..." Lu Mingfei felt a little dry in the mouth, "Does it mean that every dead person has a chance to be resurrected?"
"You're overthinking it. There's a big difference between dying and dying. They just had their vitality taken away by Leviathan, so they have a chance to be resurrected." Han Qiu explained: "In theory, if you return your vitality, you have a chance to live. But it's only in theory. Whether you can succeed depends on luck."
Leviathan suppressed his fear, jumped out of the sea and jumped onto the ice, folded his membrane wings, and crawled in front of Han Qiu.
"I have done what I should do, Mr. Han." His calm tone was more like the calmness that a king should have.
"You haven't brought them back to life yet." Han Qiu laughed, "Why are you in such a hurry to die?"
"I can't spit out the vitality I have devoured. Go look for it in my authority. It won't be difficult for you." Leviathan turned his head towards Finkel. "Little reptile, if you really find the person behind this and kill him, it's not impossible for you to take my place."
"If someone was really behind the scenes manipulating what happened back then, then the fisherman would have benefited from the quarrel between the snipe and the clam. It's not impossible to negotiate if I let you live a few more years," said Finkel.
Hatred is a strange thing.
Finkel hates Leviathan, and Leviathan is unhappy with Finkel.
The indelible opposition has a common goal because of a "possible" person behind the scenes.
This is like two groups of people fighting fiercely, until both sides have lost everything, and suddenly someone says that the war was started by someone else.
All of a sudden, both sides were furious and had the same goal.
The war must continue, but the instigator behind the scenes must be killed to relieve the hatred in my heart.
"Alright." Han Qiu took control of the situation as soon as he spoke. "Fingal, I have a task for you. Take the Leviathan's Dragon Bone Cross back to the academy. With this, it will be much easier for you to act."
"Sure." Finkel said, "I can call for remote support at any time."
"Let's get started. Have you ever killed a pig?" Han Qiu took out an engineer shovel from the side of his backpack.
That was an engineer shovel, Lu Mingfei was sure of that, but how come it turned into a Han sword in the blink of an eye?
"No, but I killed a second-generation species." said Finkel.
Han Qiu threw the Han sword to Finger, "It's the same principle. I'll help you break the defense at the heart, and you kill it yourself."
"Can I inflict a fatal injury?"
"No, I'm just giving you a chance to have some fun. I'll take care of him, don't worry." Han Qiu took out a bullet.
"Where did you get the Philosopher's Stone?" Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded.
"I asked Pompeii for it. This thing is much faster than me doing it myself." Han Qiu aimed at Leviathan's heart. "Who would use primitive methods to slay a dragon when they have a gun?"