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Chapter 347: The Legend Of Beowulf

Aurora, ominous, legend...

A small town located in a remote mountainous area can be said to be a strange place, and what the prime minister and Jens hide is obviously inseparable from the aurora.

It seems that if they want to find out the truth of the matter, they must stay here for a few more days.

Fang Yu pondered for a while and said. "Bai, you may have to work harder these days.

Hitsugaya Toshiro said. "If you want, I will try my best, Miss Lizhu!"

"Create a blizzard and quarantine the town until we know the truth," Fang Yu said with a smile.

For Toshiro Hikai, who owns Rin's sky ice wheel, changing the sky weather in a certain area is a trivial matter.

Although the season here is summer, the climate is not hot, and the precipitation is still enough to prevent blizzards from happening.

The only thing that complicates things a bit is that the duration of the blizzard may be a test of Toshirō Hitsugaya's mental stress.

"No problem, Lord Lingwang."

Toshiro Hitsugaya said that this is not a problem, and he has taken this into consideration for the time being.

This blizzard should not last long, all that is needed is to close the access to the city, which is possible within seven or eight days, because the falling snow does not disappear.

When the reason for leaving was resolved, Fang Yu turned his attention to Brun Hill and said with a smile. "It depends on whether you can bring out the legend of Aurora City and find out the hidden secrets of this city."

The reason why he gave this task to Brun Hill is because Jr. Jens has a great favor to Brun Hill.

It's better to use the identity of the big sister next door to let this child speak than to go with them.

"give it to me!"

Bren Hill nodded and got down to business.

"Everyone else is fine..."

Fang Yu looked at several other people and said. "Broken bee, take a few people around the city to see if there are any other clues about Aurora.

As for Xiao Wu, it's best to stay with him, because with his temper, he can't go out and talk to people anyway.

After explaining the task, Toshirō Hitsugaya went to create a blizzard, while the others sat by the fireplace and waited for the next day.

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day 2.

This remote town encountered a rare snowstorm in this century.

Thick dark clouds swirled like ink, covering the sky for dozens of miles. All the roads in and out of the town were covered with a layer of one-meter-long snow, and even the nearby mountains were shrouded in a layer of silver.

The only weird thing is.

Only this city was not covered by the snowstorm, as if some special power was protecting it.

In fact, this was intentional by Toshiro Hii.

Otherwise, the snowstorm will bury the city and inevitably lead to innocent victims.

But to the townspeople, this is tantamount to insult, and almost everyone's face is covered with a thick layer of fear.

The old prime minister got up early in the morning, stood at the entrance of the town, leaning on a cane, looking at the snow-covered scene, with a thick and gloomy expression on his face.

"grandfather…………

Jens watched the blizzard tremblingly, he hugged the old man and said worriedly. "Maybe it's the Aurora...."

"Jens, don't talk nonsense."

Elder Axel raised his eyebrows, looked around cautiously, and made sure there was no one else around, and then warned him: "Stop mentioning it, I have something else to do, go home obediently, and tell these people not to run around."

Obviously, Elder Axel knew that this group of people would not be able to get out in such a big snowstorm, and they could only stay in the town temporarily.

Jens pouted and went home.

Old Axel sent his grandson home, then shook his head, stood on crutches, and walked to a building by the sea near the town.

The source of Broken Bee's actions is very secret, and her intuition told her that if she followed her past, she might find something, so she quietly followed Elder Excell.

Leaning on crutches, it took Elder Axel more than half an hour to walk to the building by the sea.

Different from other architectural styles in the city, this sea-facing building is a tall tower, a bit like a lighthouse on the sea, but there is no light on the top.

Ixelle sighed slowly, then leisurely climbed up the stone steps, raised his hand and knocked on the wooden door.

Boom boom boom......

There was a dull sound when the wooden door was knocked.

"Wiglev, it's me, Axel." Axel shouted through the wooden door, as if wanting to wake up the people inside.

After a long time, the wooden door creaked and slowly opened from the inside, revealing a stern middle-aged man with an unrefined face and stubble, dressed in standard Viking style.

"What are you doing here?"

Wigraf opened his sleepy eyes and yawned: "In a few days it will be the Fire Festival, why don't you come to see the city gate and come to me?"

"The city was cut off by the snowstorm..." Axel said solemnly.

"snowstorm?"

Vigraf obviously hadn't woken up yet, he was stunned for ten seconds, and then he couldn't help but blush when he saw the snow-capped mountain. "It.....how is that possible, because it's summer!"

The old prime minister frowned, and a look of deep worry appeared on his aging face, "You said... Could it be because..., the legendary aurora appeared?"

"impossible!"

Weiglaf suddenly became agitated, his eyes opened wide like an enraged lion, but soon, as if he was discouraged, his eyes were heavy thinking "He said in a heavy summer: "It can't be .....It can't be...it can't be...."

Seeing this scene, the broken-arm bee hiding in the dark couldn't help frowning.

Northern Lights, here again?

What secret is the Northern Lights hiding that makes the townsfolk so terrified of her and the legend?

Elder Axel hesitated for a moment, then unconsciously glanced at the bumps of earth on the beach, and asked cautiously. "Maybe the appearance of this aurora is actually a warning for her to come back."

Wigraf was silent for a long time, his expression was extremely serious, his pupils twitched faintly showed that he was not so calm at the moment.

Wigrave clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "Exel, it's time to surround everyone."

"You....(No good Zhao...you want..."

The old man was startled, dropped his cane in a hurry, and fell to the ground, but he didn't care, he just stared at the rude man with wide eyes.

"It's been a thousand years..."

Wigrave puffed up his chest, exuding an aura of conquest, his eyes were like a proud lion, and said bluntly. "It has finally awakened, and now is the time for us to stand up, like our brave ancestors, to conquer and seal it again!"

A hint of hesitation flashed across the old man's face, because he thought of his grandson in his hometown, and he didn't answer that person.

"Exel, do not forget our ancestor, the great Beowulf!" Vivoslav shouted, rousing the bewildered old man.

"Yeah, I know......."

Axel let out a long sigh, with a look of sadness in his eyes. "We are descendants of heroes, heirs of Beowulf's glory and courage, and must complete the unfinished work of our ancestors.".