The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

The Ganges River, India - is honored as the "Holy River" and "Mother of India" by the Indian people. Numerous myths and religious legends constitute the unique customs on both sides of the Ganges. The Ganges is the holy river of India with a long history and strong folk and cultural colors. Even after thousands of years of civilization, people on both sides of the Ganges still maintain ancient customs. Many myths handed down since ancient times have made the Indian people have infinite nostalgia for the mother of the Ganges, imprinting an indelible complex.

"But these are all in the past." Liu Hanfeng looked at the Ganges River 100 meters away in disdain. Plastic garbage was all over the river. Industrial waste water made the Ganges emit colorful brilliance on the sun. The floating corpses floated past from time to time, and it was completely an upgraded version of the stinky ditch.

Liu Hanfeng still can't understand the thinking of the Indians. It is clear that the water source basically comes from the Ganges River, and he is trying his best to pollute the Ganges River.

Phew! Gently exhaled a smoke ring, threw the finished cigarette under his feet, and stomped on it with his feet. Liu Hanfeng walked to the construction site in front of him.

At this time, the ancient mythology research group led by Professor Yongxin Yang came to some place in the Ganges Plain of India. With the permission of the Indian government, archaeological activities were carried out. It is worth mentioning that Professor Yongxin, with his rich tourism The experience kept the female team members in Naples, and the men who led the team to India were all male members. God knows what he encountered when he traveled in India before.

At this time, Professor Yongxin came over with a Luoyang shovel.

"Professor? What are you doing?" Liu Hanfeng looked at Professor Yongxin's actions with a puzzled face. Although he was extremely suspicious of the professor's knowledge level, he respected the professor's character very much in his heart. Most of the members of the group have the grace of knowing and encountering. Not every professor is willing to write the name of the assisting student on the research report.

"Archaeological activities have come to a standstill, and everyone has fallen into a state of headless flies." The professor sighed and said to Liu Hanfeng. The manpower and material resources expended for this event are a bit too much, and the personnel and funds are in trouble. If you don't dig out something, you can't cheat... You can't find someone to invest.

Liu Hanfeng looked bewildered and pointed to the Luoyang shovel handed over by the professor. "Then you? What are you giving me this for?"

"That, Xiao Liu, weren't you the first to excavate the ruins in Naples before! So, it's time to use your luck, I'm optimistic about you." The professor patted Liu Hanfeng on the shoulder seriously and said.

Liu Hanfeng's head was full of black lines, and he took the Luoyang shovel and shoveled it under his feet. "Professor, you have to believe in science, shouldn't you use instruments at this time...?"

Liu Hanfeng stared blankly at the ground, an angular one, if the corner of a certain stone was exposed.

The professor was stunned, he just wanted to tease the students and relax.

After half a sound.

"Everyone come here and dig for me!!!!" The professor yelled red-faced.

Five hours later, the professor stared intently at the nearly 6,000 newly unearthed slates with a length, width and height of 30 cm. I asked the 5 translators who were excited next door.

"How is it, the age, handwriting, and content are confirmed?"

An old gray-haired translator said excitedly. "It's the Ramayana, and it's the original version of the Ramayana written by Yicang, the original version of the first childhood and the seventh chapter."

Ramayana has a total of 7 chapters, 2-5 were written by Yilong, of which 1 and 7 were added by later generations without authorization. The first chapter introduces the history of the book and the origin of Rama, and the seventh chapter talks about The story of Rama's fall from a hero to a tyrant who persecuted his wife Sita.

"Hahahahaha, another discovery that shocked the world. I've booked the cover of Time Magazine." The professor laughed frantically.

Thousands of meters above the sky, Princia rode on the horse of the sun and looked down at the archaeological site below. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a bright smile like the sun.

On the same day, at 2:00 a.m., in the headquarters building of the Council of the Sages in Greenwich, England, 3,000 scholars of ancient mythology who arrived from various places brought all kinds of mythological materials in the Asia-Pacific region and fell into frantic research. The Diogenes Club, the old scholars with an average age of more than 110 years old, also held meetings all night with old bones.

The two major academic organizations are frantically researching the newly discovered mythological genealogy, which has just been named the "Dirac Mythology" by the president of the Council of Sages, Princess Alice, through spiritual vision.

Yamato, over Tokyo Bay, the full moon glows softly, illuminating the earth.

Gnevia and Lancelot are here again.

The Magical Holy Grail and Genievia's body slowly emerged, exuding an incomparably sacred aura, and the fluctuations of a strong earth spirit. This is the goddess of the earth collected by Genievia for countless years and several reincarnations. Although the vitality was dissipated and used a lot, it still retained the magic power equivalent to ten godslayers.

Guinevere once again relied on the power amplitude of the Sorcerer's Holy Grail to probe the leylines of the Far East and the location of the King of the End.

Lancelot looked at Genivia with serious eyes. At this time, she had taken off the helmet that had been worn for thousands of years, revealing the beautiful face below it.

She looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, with honey-colored glossy hair. Tall and slender. The face is as delicate as an angel, and the double model is clearer than anything. There is also a natural sense of transparency that is completely inconsistent with the bustling streets at night. It's like the cool wind blowing across the grassland, or the blue that cuts through the sky. With this kind of beauty wrapped around the atmosphere.

"Aiko, have you found it?" Lancelot's calm tone was mixed with a hint of excitement.

saw. The place where the master was asleep, where there was neither land nor sea, had indeed seen that location.

"Well, uncle, due to the dazzling earth veins caused by the birth of the gods, the breath of my lord has leaked out, and I already know the exact location. It turned out to be there! Master, the last king of the world! It used to be called The pioneer of Arthur who is artos!" Genievia showed a brilliant smile, and the beauty of that moment completely overshadowed the brilliance of the bright moon in the sky.

The corners of Lancelot's mouth twitched slightly, and he summoned a quaint longbow. At the same time, he summoned the holy spear Excalibur, which was recast by Gnevia, and used it as a bow and arrow on the longbow.

"Then, there is only one earth goddess's life left."

On the surface of the Pacific Ocean in the distance, the wind howled, sweeping the sky and the world, and a figure was wrapped in the wind and rolled towards Tokyo Bay.

It was the figure of a 'woman'. A graceful figure that looks like a woman wearing clothes.

Chapter 100 He's Awake

The storm was howling, and it swept across the Pacific Ocean not far from Tokyo Bay in just a few dozen seconds. The play was violently 3 kilometers away from where Lancelot was located.

Lancelot let go. The holy spear Excalibur wrapped around the white arrogance, shot out, and attacked the goddess like a broken bamboo.

The goddess keenly sensed the imminent danger of life and death, her divine power surged out explosively, and countless voids formed on the sea surface. Blocking the offensive of the holy spear.

However, it was useless, the holy spear Excalibur pierced through the barrier of the snake, and also pierced through the body of the goddess.

The goddess spat out golden dazzling blood, her pupils contracted violently, and she lost her voice. "The sword of salvation!!!"

"King of the Wind!!!" The mournful goddess wailed out this title, turning into white sand and drifting away in the wind.

The Holy Grail glowed with golden light as dazzling as the sun, and the life force of the goddess was transmitted to its interior through the holy spear Excalibur.

Genievia looked ecstatically at the overflowing Magical Grail, the body of which was frosted, showing an intoxicated look.

At this moment, a whirlwind blew among the twinkling stars above Tokyo Bay.

The wind blowing from the star hazama changed his posture in front of Lancelot and Genievia. He turned into a war **** with a white cloth wrapped around his body and a red mask to hide his face.

Genievia lifted the skirt of her black dress, lifted it slightly, and gave a ladylike salute. "Thank you for your hard work, Your Majesty the King of Wind, as expected of my Lord's right-hand man, it only took half a year to capture the goddess Circe."

The steel hero 'The Last King' served by Genievia.

The King of Wind should be called the God of War as his right and left hand. rather than belonging to God. Like Lancelot du Lac in the past, he is also a **** to assist his comrades in arms. His level of martial arts is comparable to that of the White Army God. A warrior of the highest order, and a hero as well.

In the past three years of hiding from the incarnation hunting of the Uncertain King from time to time, she spent nearly 2 years, and finally completed the summoning of the King of Wind in a state of hiding and hiding. Under the attack, he still fled in panic.

Half a year ago, when Genievia was evading pursuit in the South China Sea and looking for traces of the last king, he accidentally discovered the whereabouts of the goddess Circe.

As the daughter of the sea, Circe, the goddess of witches, also has the nature of the goddess of snakes. Although it is weaker, the earth spirit stored in the Holy Grail of magic can also play a role comparable to or even surpassing that of the earth goddess. , and thus sent the King of Wind to hunt him down.

Now that I think about it, it is a wise choice. At the last moment, the most crucial part of resurrecting the last king was sent.

"I haven't seen you for fifteen hundred years, Wind King, then it's time to wake up the lazy my lord." Lancelot summoned Pegasus and stretched out his hand towards Genievia.

Genievia put her small hand on Lancelot's body lightly, and with all her strength, sat on top of the Pegasus, and the two rode the Pegasus together, looking at the King of Wind.

The King of Wind nodded silently to this, then looked up at the sky.

"Rack!" Lancelot took the reins, and Tianma suddenly jumped up and rose toward the sky.

The King of Wind silently watched Lancelot and Genievia, who were rapidly rising, turned into a whirlwind, and followed closely behind.

higher than the clouds. above the atmosphere. Here is the super-altitude sky that people call satellite orbits.