Chapter 195 Odin, Lu Mingze, and the Truth About the Abandoned Tribe!
"As a rule of thumb, the dragon kings who hold power will more or less foresee the trajectory of their fate."
"Jörmungandr, the king of the earth and mountains, Norton, the king of bronze and fire, Odin."
Lu Mingze did not forget to give examples.
Luke nodded.
"Every dragon king knows that Nidhogg will return, and they will inevitably face the final reckoning."
"Just like the Ragnarok in Norse mythology, Odin knew that the end of the gods was coming, and he took countless measures, but he could not escape the fate of death."
"What about you, will you die too, or do you really have the confidence to let him ascend the Iron Throne?"
Luke suddenly thought of a question.
The Lu Mingze in front of him is a creature highly similar to the Black King.
It is not wrong to even treat him as the Black King.
If the script is followed, the little devil does not need to do much, and his brother will eventually sit on the Iron Throne.
Even with the existence of Luke as a variable.
So, is he preparing to rebel against himself?
Luke grasped the doubt and looked at the little devil.
Lu Mingze and Luke looked at each other.
"This is not a place to talk, don't resist."
After that, time stopped, and the whole world turned gray, as if separated by an invisible mist.
Luke turned his head, and Uesugi Eri poked the glass jar with her finger, and it stopped moving.
Jiude Mai held her chin and sat on the sofa in a thoughtful look.
Su Enxi stared at her mobile phone. She seemed to be working hard to deal with disputes in the financial market.
In fact, she was just playing Candy Crush to kill time.
Luke's excellent eyesight could clearly see that Su Enxi had already broken through more than 100 levels.
Word Spirit·Tianyan, can enhance the brain's thinking and computing ability.
Quickly build a huge model in the mind, put hundreds of thousands of numbers or other information into it, and perform high-speed computing, which can be called a human supercomputer.
With this, Su Enxi strategizes in the international financial market. It can be said that she is a person who makes tens of millions of dollars every minute, and the hundreds of billions of dollars in her hands are also the basis for the entire team's actions.
But in front of the Dragon King, this BUG-level Word Spirit can only be used to play mobile games to kill time.
By the way, I prayed that my boss would be more powerful.
"Is it still a bit reluctant?"
Lu Mingze muttered to himself.
His face was a little pale, and the whole gray world was a little blurry.
It looked like an old-fashioned TV screen with a bad signal and kept flickering.
Luke was expressionless and just watched Lu Mingze perform.
After Lu Mingze performed for a long time, he found that Luke really had no desire to do it.
He laughed awkwardly, and then the gray world was completely shattered.
It was still the secret room of Takama-ga-hara. The crystal chandelier and the marble floor complemented each other. The walls were covered with beautiful photos of meritorious gigolos over the past few decades, which was enough to witness the glorious history of Takama-ga-hara.
From the sofa to the desk, they were all antique furniture, and the old-fashioned vinyl record player played Puccini's "Madame Butterfly".
But in the room, there were only two "people" left, Luke and Lu Mingze.
"Do you think dragons are the prototype of Norse mythology?"
After being exposed, Lu Mingze was not embarrassed and continued to pretend to be a riddle man.
"Speak human language."
A hot black flame appeared around Luke.
In this pseudo-"Nibelungen", he was still able to mobilize his words.
"Hey, hey, hey, just kidding! Just kidding!"
"Young people are so impatient."
Lu Mingze muttered softly.
The black flame that was about to dissipate suddenly showed a tendency to rekindle.
He hurriedly continued.
"In fact, the prototype of Norse mythology is indeed a distortion of dragon history."
"But, only part of it!"
"Part of it?"
Luke was puzzled.
"That's right, rather than saying that Norse mythology is a distortion of dragon history, it's better to say that it's a fabrication by someone with a purpose."
"I don't know how he sees you, and maybe he doesn't know you exist until now."
"But the trajectory of dragons must be mostly interpreted from this."
The little devil snapped his fingers.
The scene in front of him turned, the sea breeze blew on his face, and a huge copper pillar stood in the deep sea, with complex and complicated runes glowing slightly.
"Ice Sea Copper Pillar Table?"
Looking at the center of the city that sank to the bottom of the sea, Luke vaguely recalled the existence of the ice pillar in his mind.
The dragon race is used to using pillars to record history, and the Ice Sea Copper Pillar Table records the war history of the dragon race. It is the most detailed dragon text that humans can find, although they only found one-third of the copper pillars.
"Yes, what is recorded here is the correct history of dragons."
"But the part about the future has been changed."
Lu Mingze smiled and nodded.
"I think you should have guessed who it is."
"Odin, the god king of Norse mythology, right."
Luke raised his hand, the ocean split, stepped forward, and touched the cold copper pillar.
There are still residual water drops on the copper pillar.
This is the pride of the dragons. They also had cities, countries, and their own civilizations.
Under the rule of the king, they occupied the entire world.
"Every monarch knows that everything they do is actually in vain."
"What the Black King wants is just a grand show."
Lu Mingze approached and looked at the patterns on the copper pillar with a little nostalgia.
"But the monarch is lonely and proud."
"Everyone knows that this is a defeat, but everyone will still try their best and try every means to kill it."
"So Odin, who is very ambitious, also wants to resist the Black King, or to avoid the final reckoning."
"Just as the myth records, Odin will die, but there will be two sons of Odin alive in Norse mythology."
Luke gradually understood what Lu Mingze wanted to express.
"No, one is not the son of Odin."
Lu Mingze corrected.
"Vali, the god of nature who was born one day, has not yet been groomed. At this time, Vali can be considered as Odin's family or not."
"Faking death to get away is really a simple and unpretentious way."
Luke sighed.
"But Odin has this ability."
Lu Mingze shrugged and whispered:
"Its authority is cause and effect."
Turning falsehood into reality and modifying existence have always been Odin's forte.
"Dragon Clan" has two versions, one is the abandoned mourner, and the other is the restarted Dragon King.
In the former, Odin is an unknown dragon king who controls the power of cause and effect.
The latter is the king of sky and wind whose identity has been confirmed.
Which version of Odin will Luke meet now?
Luke stared at the ancient bronze pillar, and the answer was self-evident.
"It wants to use the false Ragnarok to turn into the real destruction of the dragon race."
"A single god, occupying the new world."
Lu Mingze clapped his hands, the ocean disappeared, and they returned to the secret room of Takamagahara again.
"What about Vidal, who is it?"
After Ragnarok, there are two sons of Odin who survived.
One is Vali, the god of nature, and the other is Vidal, the god of the forest. Both gods are children born by Odin and the giantess.
"I don't know."
Lu Mingze shook his head and spread his hands.
"Who knows what that guy thinks, maybe he is afraid of loneliness, so he also created a twin for himself."
Lu Mingze said jokingly.
Among the hybrids, there is the concept of "blood sorrow".
The special bloodline they were born with made these non-human and non-dragon hybrids hover between the "strongest" and the "weakest", and they had no choice but to face more or less rejection.
Therefore, loneliness would deeply envelop these hybrids, and only when they were among their own kind would loneliness be eliminated.
And the monarchs standing at the top of the dragons would inevitably be swept by loneliness.
This is also why Norton and Xia Mi refused to devour their "brother" in the original book.
If they eat him.
In the long river of history, monarchs who have been leaning on each other for thousands of years will face the next thousand years or even ten thousand years alone.
So it is not impossible that Lu Mingze said this nonsense.
Who knows if Odin, who has been acting alone, also has a brother?
Luke came back to his senses.
"But what does this have to do with your true identity?"
Didn't Luke want to wait for Lu Mingze to reveal his identity after listening for so long?
In the end, Odin's underwear was stripped off, and Lu Mingze didn't say anything about himself.
"Hey! I'm worried that you don't understand."
"After all, you can't see the trajectory of fate, and I don't know what you know and what you don't know, so just tell me everything."
"What if our cooperation breaks down because of this little thing?"
Seeing that Luke's eyes were a little unfriendly, Lu Mingze coughed heavily and hurriedly explained.
"In that case, can you get back to the topic now?"
Luke picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.
The taste was exactly the same as outside.
"No problem!"
"Norse mythology is just a distortion of part of dragon history. Similarly, dragons can actually be the source of all myths in the world."
"After all, our power is indeed no different from that of gods in the eyes of humans."
As Lu Mingze spoke, pieces of parchment appeared out of thin air and floated in the air.
"For example, Christianity! In Christian culture, the concept of the Trinity is prevalent."
"The Trinity refers to different identities in different eras in the Old Testament, New Testament, and the End Times of the Bible."
"God, Christ, and the Holy Spirit can be said to be one or three different gods, and the three enjoy the same glory and status."
"The Father governs the past, and the Son governs the present and the future."
Lu Mingze paused.
"Are you the Son? Or God?"
Luke continued.
"Jesus."
Lu Mingze took a deep breath.
It seems that he doesn't want to say who he used to be.
Even, he is a little disgusted.
But for the final victory, for his brother, Lu Mingze had to choose to recall the humiliation and torture he suffered thousands of years ago.
"I should have succeeded Nidhogg and ascended the immortal throne."
"But I suffered countless false accusations and persecutions."
"Nidhogg joined other monarchs and made me die in humiliation."
An experience almost exactly the same as that of the Son of Christ.
Lu Mingze's golden eyes were like magma flowing deep underground, his tone was calm, and his killing intent was burning.
"I am the Black King, but I can also not be the Black King."
"My brother is the same."
Lu Mingze and Luke looked at each other.
Everything made sense, God was Nidhogg, he was the first Black King.
He refused to abdicate the throne according to the trajectory of fate.
So, he forcibly created an artificial destiny.
"Jesus" will be resurrected.
Therefore, the little devil can appear in front of Luke.
The Holy Spirit is the most inconspicuous and always exists. He is the comforter of mankind and guides people's good and evil, so he is called Mingfei.
But at the same time, Lu Mingfei will also be the third generation of the Black King!
When Lu Mingfei walked to the "safe haven" in northern Siberia and saw Lu Mingze nailed to the cross by the Holy Spear.
He had reached the final destination.
Pull out the Holy Spear, accept the identity of the Holy Spirit, and initiate the final reckoning of the traitors.
If the Holy Spear is not pulled out, Lu Mingfei will die, the little devil will also die, and the first generation of the Black King Nidhogg will wake up.
The end of the world will come!
Everything will be destroyed.
According to the abandoned timeline, Lu Mingfei also chose to give up pulling out the Holy Spear as expected.
He escaped from the safe haven with his mother Joveni's desperate struggle.
If the timeline continues, the Black King Nidhogg will most likely return to the human world.
The final ending is nothing more than Lu Mingfei repenting, fighting for the power of the Black King, and killing the Black King.
A person sits alone on the iron throne, waiting for eternal loneliness.
Just as Lu Mingze said at the beginning.
All of them are actors acting according to the script.
Under the guidance of "fate", waiting for the end of the world.
Of course, no matter what Lu Mingfei chooses, the ending is no different for the four monarchs.
Anyway, they will all die at the hands of the Black King in the end.
"Are you so confident in your brother?"
Luke asked tentatively.
But this time, the little devil did not explain the reason in detail, but was vague.
"My brother is destined to ascend the throne."
Hearing this, Luke looked at the little devil deeply.
He did not ask Lu Mingze why he cared so much about his "brother".
There are many things that do not need to be said too clearly.
Luke is not Lu Mingze's brother, they are just partners.
Lu Mingze smiled.
Then, the secret room gradually collapsed and dissipated into nothingness.
Luke opened his eyes.
Eri was still teasing the silver fish in the glass tank, Su Enxi continued to play games with her fingers, and Jiude Mai was still holding her chin in thought.
It seemed that what he had just experienced was just an illusion.
"So, happy cooperation?"
Lu Mingze stretched out his hand.
Luke stood up, and the crystal chandelier and the marble floor complemented each other, as if foreshadowing a bright future.
Su Enxi and Jiude Mai hurriedly sat up straight, although it was unclear what happened to the two of them in an instant.
However, success or failure depended on this one move.
If the conversation was tense, they didn't know whether the boss was okay or not.
But they were definitely dead.
"Happy cooperation."
Shaking hands, the two smiled at each other.
Huh~
Su Enxi breathed a sigh of relief.
Well, another day has passed.
And at this moment, Eri suddenly pulled Luke's clothes.
"What's wrong, Eri?"
Luke looked down in confusion.
Eri pointed in the direction of the one-way glass.
Luke turned his head and looked.
He saw a few familiar figures standing in the dance floor, standing out from the crowd.
Because the other customers were cowering, holding their heads in their hands, or hiding in the booth like a quail.
Humpback Whale was negotiating with the group of people, and his expression seemed very excited.