Mont Saint Michel is a sacred place in the West. It is located in the north of F Kingdom and on a sandbar between Normandy and Brittany. This mountain is described by ancient writers as a "sea pyramid".

The mountain has a small area, only 1 kilometer in diameter, the island is round and has a circumference of only 900 meters. The structure of the mountain is composed of granite, 88 meters above sea level, and when the tide rises and falls, they all become an isolated island and a "mysterious mountain city" connecting the land. It is often surrounded by large swaths of sandy shorelines. Only when the tide rises and the surrounding sandy shores are submerged, they will be restored to their original form and become a "natural lighthouse" standing in the Bay of St. Malo.

When he saw this legendary sacred mountain, Li Shuo suddenly burst into tears of cold sweat.

This is also called a mountain?

In the East, things like this are at most called mounds. It is hard to imagine that such a hill suppresses the legendary dark holy land. However, when the tide rises, Mount Saint Michel becomes an isolated island, as if a knight is guarding the vast territory behind. This wonderful scene makes people feel refreshed and can't help but admire it. It makes people sigh at the magic of the Creator from the bottom of their hearts!

Above the sacred mountain is an ancient castle. The four corners of the castle perfectly fit the entire sacred mountain, as if the castle "grown" from the sacred mountain. When the tide recedes, lonely figures hike towards the sacred mountain.

Above the sacred mountain, Li Shuo felt that it was the holy power of faith. The rolling power of faith gathered from every corner of the planet and rolled over the sacred mountain. It seemed to be about to condense and form, and turn into a divine beast to guard this place forever. The power of faith above the sacred mountain is not even weaker than the precipitation of thousands of years above the holy city.

Although mortals cannot see it, in Li Shuo's eyes, visions arise over the sacred mountain.

"It seems that this place is not as simple as Tina said. I didn't expect that there is such an interesting place in the West."

Looking up at the castle above the sacred mountain, Li Shuo also walked along with the crowd. Anyone could have imagined that there was such a magical place for gathering faith in a small bay. And without any guards, the Holy See of Light actually agreed to the existence of this place.

In medieval classical architecture, the entire building is made of granite, as if it was excavated from a sacred mountain. The perfect fit between architectural stones cannot see any flaws even after a hundred or even a thousand years of history. It is hard to believe that this is the architectural technology that was possessed in the Middle Ages.

The moment Li Shuo walked into the castle, a sense of familiarity from the depths of his soul surged into his heart, as if this was not the first time he had come, just like a wanderer returning home, moving and joy from the depths of his heart.

"Welcome to Lord Duke! I haven't been here for many years now as a big shot like you!"

While still immersed in this familiar feeling, an old figure rang in Li Shuo's ears.

He turned out to be a Chinese!

A standard classic British aristocratic butler dressed in a standard style, revealing the elegance and dignity of the aristocrats. However, what surprised Li Shuo the most was that the butler was actually a Chinese.

"My name is Huang Yi, and I am the butler of this castle!"

When he carefully observed the housekeeper, Li Shuo felt even more surprised.

This housekeeper turned out to be an ordinary person!

He could see through Li Shuo's power at a glance. This old housekeeper with Chinese ancestry was just a mortal! There was no fluctuation of power on his body, and even time left clear traces on his cheeks. After repeated confirmation several times, Li Shuo finally confirmed that this old man was just a mortal.

"Young Master has been waiting for you for a long time!"

From the moment he stepped into this castle, a series of surprises made Li Shuo not even know what to answer. He just nodded subconsciously and followed the old housekeeper to the depths of the castle.

Under the leadership of the old housekeeper, Li Shuo came to a luxurious study. It was said that it was luxurious to target the huge collection of books in the study. It seemed that he had not walked into a study, but a huge national library, with a huge collection of books, and the quaint bookshelfs could not be seen at a glance. The entire study exuded a simple and elegant atmosphere, making everyone who walked into this room unable to help but calm down. In such a library, he would only make himself feel the barrenness of his knowledge.

At this moment, Li Shuo was curious about who the owner of this ancient castle was?

"Sorry, I've kept you waiting for a long time!"

If it weren't for this sound, Li Shuo really didn't know that there were people in this room. Books piled up at one person and it was really not easy for outsiders to find them sitting there. A man in his twenties crawled out of the pile of books and apologized to Li Shuo with embarrassment.

Another mortal!

The standard aristocratic dress and these quaint decorations even made Li Shuo feel that he had returned to the Middle Ages. Seeing Li Shuo's unnatural expression, the man seemed to understand.

He pulled off his tie and walked over with a smile and said shyly.

"I follow the local customs, and over time I get involved in many customs here. I am so sorry to be seen by the Chinese people!"

Li Shuo hasn't said a word yet, and the man has apologized twice.

Follow the local customs. This kind of custom is rare in the West. I really don’t know that they follow the customs there, and I don’t know that they thought they crawled out of the coffin.

"My name is Huang Rui, and I am the owner of this ancient castle!"

It's true that he is the master and servant! Even the way he introduces himself is the same.

"I am Li Shuo!"

He was completely clear about what happened, not to mention what kind of good temper would be Li Shuo without feelings. But Huang Rui didn't care at all and enthusiastically guided Li Shuo to the desk to sit down.

"The True Ancestor mentioned you to me the last time he came. Since then, I have always wanted to see you, but now I finally have a chance!" Huang Rui's first words made Li Shuo's heart skip.

"Who are you?"

There were too many questions in my mind, but Li Shuo didn't know which one to ask.

"How to say it?"

Huang Rui touched the back of his neck embarrassedly and said, shyly looking like a little boy who was incompetent.

"In the legend of Chinese people, we are called Pangu more!"

It seemed like a bolt from the blue sounded in my mind, and my hands and feet trembled like an electric current in an instant.

"Pangu? Pangu who created the world in mythology?"

I don’t know if what Huang Rui said about Pangu and Li Shuo were the same Pangu, so Li Shuo repeated the question.

Huang Rui nodded, and he saw too much of Li Shuo's surprised expression.

"Are you Pangu?"

Li Shuo asked again with certainty, but Huang Rui shook his head.

"I am Pangu, but I am not Pangu. Because Pangu is not alone, but a member of the tribe!"

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Chapter completed!