Chapter 603: Clues to the Past
Chapter 603: Clues to the Past
"It won't be too late to talk about the past if he's still alive." Han Qiu didn't have the patience to wait, "Leviathan, hurry up and talk. I'm afraid you'll faint soon."
Leviathan coughed violently, and the blood of the king, which could be regarded as a treasure but also poison in the outside world, splattered everywhere.
It looked like this guy's condition was getting worse and worse. He was too seriously injured and couldn't return to the sea.
There is no chance to recover.
"Alas..." Behemoth sighed and stomped his foot.
The realm representing the will of water unfolds.
Chu Zihang and Chu Tianjiao both took a few steps back to keep a safe distance.
Behemoth didn't want to fight, he just wanted to heal Leviathan.
Han Qiu nodded to Behemoth to show his permission, then stood up and walked to Finkel's side, trying hard to stand firmly.
Behemoth chanted the dragon script, and millions of fist-sized water balls rose from the sea.
The Word Spirit: The Realm of Drowning.
Han Qiu hasn't used these Word Spirits with lower serial numbers for a long time, but it is undeniable that Mr. Han's words at the beginning all have their own functions.
It doesn’t matter what the words are, it depends on who is using them.
With Behemoth's skill, it would be a shame not to use it to carry out the South-to-North Water Diversion Project.
The water balls floated around Leviathan and drilled into its mouth one by one.
"Enough...enough." The knives stuck in Leviathan's two claws flew backwards. He supported himself on the ground, raised his head, and roared towards the sky.
The islands trembled and waves rose on the sea.
He was a noble first-generation king. He just lost to Han Qiu, but it did not mean that he lost the nobility of the Dragon King, even though his body was broken.
"Nidhogg's eggs have been stolen." Leviathan lowered his head, and blood oozed from his eyes, which were pierced by two sharp blades.
Those two swords happened to be the Spider Cut and the Boy Cut.
"Ten years ago, this group of damn guys disturbed me. One of them broke in here and took away the egg." Leviathan said with a thunderous voice, not hiding his anger. "I have never bothered to care about the outside world, but that doesn't mean a group of ants dare to mess around in front of me."
When Finkel was about to move forward, Han Qiu raised his hand and pressed his shoulder.
"Let's have a good chat. Killing him will resolve the past. Understanding the situation at that time will help you resolve your own knot." Han Qiu's strength in his hands gradually weakened, and he let go only after making sure that Finger didn't move. "I won't preach. There are indeed too many doubts and questions about what happened back then. You can judge for yourself after listening carefully."
Finkel calmed down and spoke through his teeth: "Han Qiu, this is not reasonable, and there is no need to clarify anything. We came here because of a false news that there were dragon remains in the Greenland Sea and an unhatched egg hidden on the seabed. Our purpose is to kill the dragon, this is the essence. Even if we knew in advance that it was not an egg, but the king of the ocean and water, we would still come."
Han Qiu was speechless, unable to refute or persuade.
He had no intention of persuading her from the beginning to the end.
If Finkel really wanted to kill Leviathan right now, Han Qiu would naturally let him go and still help.
But it’s inevitable to feel that something is missing, something is missing that pushes forward my plan. Is it to disrupt my plan just to make Fingel happy?
That's fine. That's fine.
"But I am willing to listen to you and talk about these things. I can feel that these things are very important to you." Finkel's tone calmed down again, and he explained to Leviathan: "We didn't take your things."
Finkel slowly recounted what happened that year.
Leviathan listened carefully, and Behemoth nodded from time to time.
Han Qiu took the cigar from Finkel's arms, lit it himself, and then lit one for Finkel.
The two most attractive moments for men are when they are talking about history and recounting past events.
Sad past gives a man deep eyes, and glorious past is the only backbone a man has.
You can deceive others, but you cannot deceive yourself.
Finkel held the cigar in his hand until he finished speaking, then he took the first puff. However, the cigar had gone out, so he had to relight it.
There is nothing wrong with admitting that there is nothing wrong with taking action against dragons. Finkel readily admits that he will not regret taking part in this action. He will only think that he did not bring enough firepower and underestimated the enemy.
But what was not done was not done, and they did not take away any Nidhogg eggs.
Ten years ago, Finkel was the only one who set foot in Avalon. He came alone and left alone, without taking anything with him, and fortunately, he survived.
"You shouldn't have spared my life. If I'm alive, it means you'll die sooner or later." Finkel said the cruelest words in a calm tone.
"Do you think I don't want to kill you?" Leviathan's injuries were recovering, and the newly grown flesh and blood squeezed out the swords that were inserted into him. "At first, I was indeed teasing you. I enjoyed the process of making you desperate. How dare you, a bunch of ants, come to me? Not all of you are ants, at least the one who slipped in when I was fighting you is not. You came in later than him, and I wasted time to deal with another group of you, which led to the theft of the egg."
"Wait." Han Qiu raised his hand, "Pause first, there is a problem. Finkel, are you sure you are the only one who came in? In that team that time."
Finkel's face was hidden in the smoke, and his voice lingered with it: "I am alone. I went to see my old friends. To this day, they are still buried in the polar ice, not one is missing. The shell of the submersible is broken, and they are all outside the submersible. I guess they had to climb out and try to swim back to the surface in order to have a chance of survival."
"Leviathan, are you sure that two people landed on the island that time?" Han Qiu looked in the direction of the icebreaker suspiciously.
"Affirmative," Leviathan replied.
"I understand." Han Qiu said no more, "I have figured it out. You can decide the rest yourself."
"What do you understand?" Finkel was puzzled.
"Nothing." Han Qiu didn't want to explain.
Behemoth walked up to Finkel again and bowed deeply, "Mr. Finkel, I understand your sadness."
"Are you going to persuade me? Or stop me?" Finkel took Murasame from Han Qiu.
"No, I want to make a deal with you." Behemoth said: "As long as you agree, I can give you my life and Leviathan's life as compensation."
This sentence shocked everyone, including Han Qiu.
What is this?
"Let you cocoon and be reborn?" asked Finkel.
“No, it doesn’t matter if we die. If we don’t die now, the two of us won’t survive Ragnarok.” Behemoth was too indifferent.
It was so calm that Finkel was a little scared and Han Qiu felt a little embarrassed.
Han Qiu even wondered if he had hit Leviathan too harshly. How come one of the two brothers was so ignorant while the other was so sensible?
"I can also bring your friends back to life." Behemoth said again.
Regardless of the credibility of this statement, Finkel couldn't help but look up.
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