I studied beheading in a mental institution

Asgard.

Evergarden.

A figure in a gray coat stepped through the muddy garden, and the clear spring water swayed down every corner of the garden like drizzle along his fingertips.

The breeze picked up gradually, blowing the messy blond hair, and Braki stood on the dry soil, looking back into the distance.

Under the low clouds, faint roars came from a distance, and the decayed wooden house made a slight creaking sound as the ground trembled, as if it was about to collapse soon.

Blaki withdrew his gaze, glanced at the wooden house in front of him, and sighed:

"This house should also be renovated..."

"It's become like this outside, and you still water this kind of flowers? Aren't you curious?" On the blue stone road, the "past" goddess Uld asked suspiciously.

"Curious what?"

"The situation in Asgard."

"I'm not interested." Braki shook his head, and continued to tap his fingertips in the air. Every time he swiped his fingertips, there would be a stream of water turning into rain, moistening all corners of the soil.

He was wearing a plain gray coat, standing there, like a quiet conductor, sowing the seeds of life on the dead land.

"Whether it's Rocky or Sol, it doesn't matter to me whether they win,

I just hope that when my wife comes back, the garden will be back to what it was... She will be very sad to see the garden we built together end up in the state it is now. "

Blaki's eyes were full of tenderness.

Goddess "Past" Uld looked at Braki who was concentrating on watering, with a complicated expression.

"Brother Bragi! Can I plant flowers with you?" The "future" goddess Shikoti with two colorful braids brought a pack of chrysanthemum seeds from nowhere and ran to Bragi , tilted his head and asked.

Braki smiled slightly, reached out and touched her head: "Of course."

Shikoti cheered, and ran excitedly on the ground holding the chrysanthemum seeds, grabbed a handful of flower seeds with her little hand, and swayed them to the sky from time to time, full of vitality.

Braki guides the water flow and irrigates the seed soil sprinkled by Shikoti one by one, and a looming rainbow floats over the wooden house.

rustling-

Subtle sounds came from the soil, and green shoots broke through the surface of the soil, like hopes emerging from the ground, growing one after another among the ruins...

Blaki was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes widened in disbelief.

"This is sprouting? How is it possible..."

"This child is in charge of the law of speeding up time." Uld, the goddess of the past, looked at the scene of Shikoti laughing and running, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "With her, this garden of yours , I am afraid it will not fully bloom in an hour."

"Great, great!!" Braki clapped his hands again and again, his joy was beyond words.

He seemed to have thought of something, and turned to look at Uld again, "By the way, where is Vierdandy?"

"She is looking at Asgard." Uld said calmly, "It seems that the Great Xia God broke in... The three goddesses never intervene in the civil war in Northern Europe, but she will not sit idly by no matter how foreign enemies invade Never mind."

Great Xia God?

Hearing these three words, the figure of Monkey King suddenly appeared in Braki's mind.

I don't know, did the monkey come here?

"What about you? Why don't you go?"

"I want to be here...to protect you." Uld said calmly.

It's protection, but it's actually close surveillance. Shikoti predicted that Braki would become the source of Ragnarok. Even though they have taken actions to try to delay the arrival of Ragnarok, even so, it is still not perfect.

Therefore, Uld took the initiative to stay and watch Braki to prevent him from making some unplanned actions... As for Shikoti, she is a child with little fighting power, so she naturally wants to follow Uld.

Braki nodded, didn't say anything more, just followed behind Shikoti, and kept watering the seeds in the soil.

Amid Shikoti's silver-bell-like laughter, this dead land gradually glows with new life.

……

boom--!

Fenrir bit the nothingness fiercely, and instantly tore the shoulder of a dwarf god facing him into blood mist.

The roaring divine power collided with each other, causing the surrounding temples to collapse one after another. Dust mixed with bright red blood mist flew up, and a girl in a blood-stained black windbreaker stood on the back of the wolf and galloped out.

Behind her, several figures followed closely one after another. This team of more than ten people, like a sharp sword, pointed directly at the center of Asgard!

Even though the gods kept coming to stop them, the main force of the gods scattered in Asgard had already been defeated in the Battle of the Rainbow Bridge. To this group of vicious felons, they can't pose much threat at all.

"Fatty, are your injuries alright?"

Lin Qiye rode somersault cloud, looked at Baili Pangpang who was clutching his waist and moaning behind him, and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I just got scratched by that gun." Before Baili Pangpang answered, An Qingyu, who was bandaging him, said, "I have mastered a few healing Forbidden Ruins, which can cure him. ...just might hurt a little bit."

As soon as the words fell, Baili Pangpang let out a scream.

"Hey hey hey hey..." Cao Yuan's smirk sounded at the right time.

Lin Qiye was about to say something more, when he glanced at the sky from the corner of his eye, his pupils suddenly shrank!

Without even thinking about it, he kicked Cao Yuan away who was giggling, and at the same time scattered the cloud of somersaults under his feet. He twisted half a circle in mid-air, and retreated to the side and rear in a strange posture!

Almost at the same time that Lin Qiye was moving, An Qingyu's eyes also flashed a gloomy look. He grabbed Baili's fat shoulders, and his body flew hundreds of meters sideways like a frightened bird, leaving only Afterimages stagnated in the air, torn to pieces by a brown gun shadow falling from the sky!

The brown gun shadow passed ten meters away from Lin Qiye's body, and the rolled-up divine light instantly cut a deep wound on his back. If his speed slowed down a little, I'm afraid the whole person would have been crushed. Torn to shreds.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Qiye also saw the whole picture of the brown gun shadow.

This is a spear carved out of tree branches.

The branch spear flew across the sky like thunder, blasting the temple below into ruins, a figure in a blue robe appeared on the ground out of thin air, and slowly pulled out the branch spear.

His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Lin Qiye in the sky, he seemed a little surprised.

Lin Qiye recognized this man, and they acted together just this morning...

The god of the forest, Valar.