I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

Char and Ekaterina landed near the entrance to Olympus.

Heracles obviously hasn't returned with Gaward yet. Even if they are fast, the distance of tens of thousands of kilometers will still take some time.

They couldn't go too fast, because although Enzo had been endowed with dragon-slaying magic, he was still too weak now.

Ekaterina exhaled a little breath, she looked at Char's broken arm,

"What to do with your hands? Do you want to die in the abyss?"

"The taste of death is not pleasant." Xia Ya said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's not important."

Xia Ya raised his hand, and the arm quickly returned to its original state.

Seeing this, Ekaterina also relaxed a little, and then joked, "It doesn't seem to like you pulling out its thorns."

Xia raised his eyebrows, "There is always a lot of misunderstood kindness in this world."

"What did you pull out of its throat?" Ekaterina asked curiously.

"I have to go back and take a look." Xia Ya said, "Maybe it's really a fish bone."

Ekaterina did not reply.

"Do you want to leave?" Xia Ya said, "If you stay in the abyss for too long, the living may become dead, and it will be difficult to leave."

Ekaterina knew that Char would not say anything useless, so she continued, "I still need to stay here for a while."

Xia Ya nodded, "I understand, I wish you good luck."

After saying that, Char walked into the gate of Olympus on one side, followed the mountain road, passed the gate of Olympus, and returned to the castle.

Xia Ya raised his hand, and the white tiger was released by him.

As soon as it landed, it found the blanket placed in the middle and lay down, taking a lazy nap. For it, nothing in the world is more comfortable than the carpet here.

Xia walked slowly to the courtyard. The castle was still parked on Sky Island and did not go anywhere else. It was approaching evening here and the clouds and fog were at their thickest.

Under the clouds and mist, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the cotton-like clouds, and a world like a fairy tale unfolded before his eyes.

Although the scenery here is beautiful, Char actually doesn't like living here, and he doesn't approve of too many magicians living on Sky Island.

Although Char originally used Sky Island as a magic community.

But after seeing more, this idea changed.

This place is too dreamy and nihilistic. The longer you stay away from the human world, you will naturally lose touch with it.

If you live on top of all living beings for too long, you will naturally overlook them.

"Where was that kid just now?"

Calcifer asked doubtfully on the hearth behind him.

"Put him in the hands of a suitable person." Xia Ya whispered softly.

He didn't say anything more, he just raised his hand silently, and the thing he had just pulled out of Fenrir's mouth appeared on the flat ground.

It was a gun, but it was different from the long guns in the East that could move more than two meters. It was more like a throwing gun, about 1.8 meters, which was convenient for shooting, but it could also be used as a long gun.

The shape is very simple, but it also has a different kind of beauty. The ancient runes cover the golden gun head, which contains an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Xia Ya picked up the throwing spear, looked at it carefully, and stroked the rune patterns on it, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

“What a charming rune”

"What is that?" Calcifer asked.

"Rune." Char said.

After a pause, he emphasized, "Original Rune."

"However, if you ask about this weapon, if I guess correctly, it should be called Gungnir.

It used to be the property of the Norse god Odin. Some people think that the origin of the name Gungnir is that the action of "penetrating" is expressed in sound, which is more reliable.

There is also a possible connection to the obscure Danish verb "gungre" meaning "to tremble", also known as the Spear of Destiny.

When the Aesir and the Vanir went to war, it was Odin who struck the first blow with this spear. According to legend, when the Vikings fought, the commander would first throw a spear at the enemy, and this has been inherited ever since.

When Odin throws this spear, it will emit a bright light across the sky. People on the ground call it "lightning", and another way of saying it is "meteor". It is recorded in the myth that whoever swears by this gun will surely fulfill his oath. This may be the origin of wishing on a shooting star. "

Calcifer opened his eyes, "Is this gun a wishing machine?"

"That's not the case with the wishing machine." Xia Ya stroked the lines on it little by little and said, "But there are indeed some effects of the law of cause and effect. Otherwise, it would not have become a weapon of the God King.

but"

Xia Ya's words paused.

"This spear has lost its due glory, and its divine power has been weakened to an extreme."

"It looks like you gained a lot from this trip," Calcifer said.

"There are indeed some unexpected surprises." Xia Ya said, looking at the spear, "But it almost stayed there."

Calcifer's fire flickered.

"Is that place so dangerous?"

"The abyss does contain very dangerous things." Xia Ya whispered softly.

He slowly raised his hand, and the holy sword bitten off by Fenrir appeared on the ground. He sighed slightly.

“This time, I don’t know whether I lost money or not.”

Calcifer saw the broken holy sword on the ground, and his eyes widened suddenly, "Even this sword was broken?"

"If you can bite off a god's arm, what does this holy sword mean?" Xia replied.

According to legend, Fenrir not only ate Odin, but even bit off the arm of Tyr, the god of war.

The moment he saw the evil wolf, he felt a part of Ragnarok very intuitively.

Char looked around and asked, "Where's Alicia?"

"Should be back soon." Calcifer said.

Char soon heard the sound of the door opening.

Xia Ya put away the spear and then entered the living room.

Alicia finished her teaching today and returned to the castle.

She was draped in a custom-made black magic robe, and on her head was a large, genuine colored ostrich feather, which reflected the sparkling pink, green and blue of the diamonds, but still seemed to be black.

Coupled with her cool temperament that has accumulated over the years, she has the feeling of a graceful and luxurious young woman.

"Back." Xia Ya smiled.

Alicia nodded.

"Your hat looks really nice today," he said.

Alicia smiled and said, "Isabel gave it to me. She has been particularly fond of collecting magic hats in recent years. It seems to be a new trend in the magic world."

"She really likes to follow these trends." Xia Ya said, "Although she is getting older, she is living younger and younger."

"Don't ever say this in front of her," Alicia said. "She jumps when she hears the word "older" now.