Creed of the heavens

Mimir grinned: "I hope you can help me get relief."

"How to say?"

Mimir looked down at his scarred body: "You can also see the wounds on my back, Odin will torture me every day, I have had enough of this kind of life."

"I have a risky idea."

Mimir said solemnly to Lu Xiao: "Chop off my head, find someone who can use ancient magic, and let him resurrect my head."

Lu Xiao patted her forehead speechlessly: "It is indeed risky enough. What if I can't find it, or the person who cast the spell fails?"

There was a wry smile on Mimir's face: "It's not unacceptable to die like this, I can't be considered alive at all."

Chapter 573 Poor Helios

In Norse mythology, Mimir is a giant of wisdom who is in charge of the fountain of wisdom. Odin once voluntarily gave up one of his eyes and asked Mimir to drink the spring water to obtain wisdom.

The setting of God of War 4 is somewhat different from the myths and legends. Mimir was once Odin's most valued think tank. He advised Odin for countless years and gradually developed Asgard.

Just like Baldr said before, as Ragnarok approached, Odin became a little hysterical, his acting style was more radical than before, and Mimir's persuasion could no longer be heard by him.

After obtaining the magical mysteries of the Vanir Protoss, Odin thought that he no longer needed Mimir, but he was not at ease that the talented Mimir would be used by others.

Odin trapped the wisest man of the Nine Realms on the top of Midgard's highest mountain, and would not allow anyone to rescue him or kill him.

Whenever necessary, Odin would come to ask Mimir for advice.

Since being trapped in the big tree, Mimir has turned against Odin, and he refuses to answer any of Odin's questions.

As a "return", the narrow-minded Odin would personally go to Midgard to torture Mimir every day, hoping to destroy the resistance in Mimir's heart through cruel punishment.

"To be honest, I don't know how long I can last."

Mimir lowered his head and sighed, "I don't want to help Odin disrupt the Nine Realms anymore, but if this continues, I'm afraid I will eventually give in one day."

"My friend, it would be great if you could bring my head back to life. If not, it would be a relief from the long pain."

Lu Xiao stroked her chin and looked at Mimir thoughtfully.

"Wait a minute, let me try, maybe there is a way to preserve or rebuild your body."

Mimir is indeed the smartest person in the Nine Realms, and Lu Xiao guessed it with just a start.

"Friend, maybe you have a way to create a human being, but I am a god, and the body of a god and the body of a mortal are not the same concept at all."

"Without divine power, no matter how much energy you put in, you can't succeed!"

Lu Xiao is not a theoretical school who likes to talk about it. He prefers to draw conclusions after actual experiments.

Using the Xuanyuan Sword to cut off a small piece of flesh and blood on Mimir's arm exposed to the big tree, Lu Xiao began to analyze the composition of the flesh and blood of this body through the third method, and tried to copy it with alchemy.

"Uh"

After some analysis, Lu Xiao suddenly stopped.

The conclusion is quite obvious that Mimir's statement is correct.

It is not difficult to simply reproduce a body, but it is basically impossible to make a god body that matches Mimir's head at this stage.

Although there is no difference under the influence of Xuanyuan Sword, the physical strength of Mimir and Manny is at least dozens of times that of normal humans.

Manny is a third-rate god, and Mimir is not good at fighting. Even so, their physical strength far exceeds that of humans.

Lu Xiao couldn't help but began to worry about how tough the bodies of the professional fighters Thor and Tyr would be.

"Um"

Putting her chin on her hand and thinking about it, Lu Xiao snapped her fingers and picked up Yongzhen, Yu Zaoqian and Fenrir who were waiting at the foot of the mountain.

"Oh? Whoa! What did I see!"

Mimir subconsciously exclaimed when he swept across the two people present, and when his eyes rested on Fenrir, his voice suddenly rose an octave.

"Ymir's beard! This is the wolf Fenrir in the prophecy of Ragnarok!"

"Ow"

Fenrir called out to Mimir, probably meaning that you, an old boy, are very discerning.

Mimir looked at Lu Xiao excitedly: "Friends, I am more interested in your journey, please take me with you!"

Gritting his teeth, he squeezed out a sentence: "I can't wait to see that dog Odin being devoured by the demon wolf as predicted."

Yongzhen is good at yin and yang, mainly shikigami boosting spells and enchantment spells, and can't help in resurrecting Mimir's head.

Lu Xiao tried, but also couldn't come up with a proper solution, so he pinned his hope on Yu Zaoqian.

After roughly explaining the situation to Yuzaoqian, Lu Xiao sped up his speech and said, "This is where Odin will focus on monitoring. We can't stay too long. How about it? Are you sure?"

Yuzao looked at Mimir and thought for a moment: "It should be no problem. His brain structure is very special, and he can exist independently of his body, but he needs the assistance of some spells. I should be able to do it."

"very good."

Lu Xiao raised Xuanyuan Sword and said to Mimir: "Are you ready? We have to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible."

Mimir said solemnly: "Okay, let's do it."

"Crack!"

"Damn it, damn it!"

In Midgard, a temple built by mortals for the God of Light, loud curses echoed in the depths of the temple.

A one-armed strong man slammed into the wall with a face full of humiliation. He didn't expect that as a god, he would be defeated by a mere mortal, and he lost an arm because of it.

Badr looked at the smooth incision on Manny's severed arm with interest, and he had already used healing magic to stop his bleeding.

"Manny, what did the man who cut off your arm look like? What were his characteristics?"

In terms of seniority, Baldr and Thor are brothers, both sons of Odin, while Manny and Modi are just juniors in front of him.

The irritable Manny didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Bader, lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "I only remember that he has an extremely sharp golden sword and he is wearing a set of black one-piece battle armor."

Modi added thoughtfully: "That person is definitely not a citizen of the Nine Realms. Judging from his appearance, he should be from the far east."

"East"

A look of surprise flashed in Badr's eyes, it turned out to be him, and that guy is really strong.