Chapter 8 The False God Odin(1/2)
Chapter 8 False God Odin
Author: Youjiu L
Chapter 8 False God Odin
"Blood Mourning. I should have thought of it earlier, hybrids are only attracted to hybrids."
He smiled bitterly.
Of course, Lu Mingfei also saw his own eyes. Those noble and mysterious eyes brought him nothing but disgust.
"The blasphemous bloodline dares to use the sacred gold."
As we all know, the Lord of Mankind loves gold the most, and the Imperial Guards built by the Emperor himself are golden warriors.
And gold has naturally become the most noble color in the empire.
"However, now is not the time to get to the bottom of it."
After a brief moment of anger, reason quickly took over.
"How do we get out of here?"
Lu Mingfei asked.
"Wait until the rain stops and then find the exit."
Chu Tianjiao replied.
Although I don’t know what the connection between the stopping of the rain and leaving is, there is no need to be so clear about witchcraft.
After all, he is not the director of a think tank.
"Then just keep driving forward."
Lu Mingfei said.
"I know this without you having to tell me."
Chu Tianjiao had stepped on the accelerator again, and the speed of the car soared to 180km/h.
Maybe the shadows were scared, so they didn't speed up to catch up this time.
Chu Tianjiao relaxed a little and asked Lu Mingfei curiously.
"Why didn't you?"
"Not affected by spiritual vision?"
Lu Mingfei asked rhetorically.
"right."
Chu Tianjiao nodded.
"Those memories are nothing more than children's books compared to what I've seen."
He said calmly.
For those who have never seen an entire planet corrupted and distorted by subspace, it is not enough to talk about horror.
"Are all the things young people watch now so exciting? It seems I have to learn how to surf the Internet."
Chu Tianjiao obviously understood something else.
Lu Mingfei ignored the middle-aged man's whims and held Chu Zihang's shoulders, forcing him to look directly at him.
"Brother, look at me."
Chu Zihang's dull eyes looked at Lu Mingfei.
After the illusion was suppressed by him, the golden eyes gradually extinguished.
"Don't be affected by hallucinations, recite with me."
Lu Mingfei read out the prayers in a pious tone.
"Worship the Immortal Emperor, for he is our protector."
"Praise be to the Immortal Emperor for his sacrifice for mankind."
"The emperor was elevated to immortality because of his rigorous guidance."
Chu Zihang was like a chanting skull, mechanically repeating Lu Mingfei's prayers.
But gradually, his voice gradually gained emotion and his eyes became clear again.
"Well, it seems that the god you believe in is really useful."
Chu Tianjiao shrugged.
"You have one more chance to blaspheme my Lord."
Lu Mingfei glanced at him.
For the sake of his hometown, he will give three times the patience to ignorant people.
"Okay, I won't say anymore."
Chu Tianjiao made a gesture to sew his mouth.
He didn't want to have an internal strife at this time.
Besides, with this kid's performance, he might not be able to beat him if he doesn't open his words.
While they were chatting, the Maybach had already reached a top speed of 275km/h.
After running wildly for another ten minutes, a slowdown sign finally flashed across the roadside.
One kilometer ahead is the toll station, which means the exit is about to arrive.
"We should be in the normal area. After passing the toll station, get off the bus with your classmates, and then hitchhike back."
Chu Tianjiao took out a few bills and handed them to Chu Zihang, then pulled out the knife from the car door.
"where you go?"
Chu Zihang has regained consciousness.
"Find a way to get rid of them. Don't worry, this is a Maybach worth 9 million. I will definitely drive faster than them."
You didn't beat them just now.
Chu Zihang was a little speechless, but he didn't know what to say.
"You're kidding. Your father is very strong. He kills as many as he comes. It was you who were influencing my performance just now."
Chu Tianjiao smiled and emphasized.
"It's really okay. I have to attend your parent-teacher meeting. Don't worry, son."
"When you are admitted to college, I will definitely send you to report. But it is best not to go abroad. If you want to go, go to Harvard or Cambridge. Don't go to Cassel College. I heard that it is a pheasant university.
The kind that doesn’t even have a diploma.”
Amid the man's chatter, the Maybach continued to move forward at a high speed, and the lights of the toll station were getting closer and closer, making people feel as warm as going home.
But just when Chu Zihang thought this strange road was coming to an end, Chu Tianjiao suddenly stepped on the brakes.
"wrong."
He stared intently at the light in front of him, where a tall figure was standing.
"Odin."
Chu Tianjiao said through gritted teeth.
As if hearing his call, the tall figure walked out of the halo.
It turned out that it was not a figure, but a man riding a horse.
The eight-legged Pegasus is covered with hair as white as silver, and the armor on its body is composed of circular metal pieces, engraved with mysterious words that are not repeated.
The Pegasus stopped not far from the Maybach. Its eight horse legs, as thick as elephant legs, took turns trampling the ground, digging ravines into the hard concrete pavement.
And its owner, the iron-faced knight wearing dark golden armor, was looking down at them, his golden single eye emitting a vast and solemn light.
"It's really Odin!"
Of course Chu Zihang knew about this leader of the Asa clan in Norse mythology.
His mount, armor, and appearance are all exactly the same as those in myths and legends, as well as the curved spear in his hand.
Why?
Why did the mythical king of the gods come to earth?
The God King thrust his spear into the road, and the eight-legged Pegasus slowly knelt down, as if he was once again the throne.
Countless black shadows walked out of the light behind Odin, with the same black clothes, the same pale face, and the same empty eyes shining with golden light.
The people surrounding the Maybach looked like priests performing a sacrificial ceremony.
"It's time for us to go, brother."
To be continued...