Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

Norway, Tunsberg.

A small town in a remote mountainous area has observed an unusual auroral phenomenon.

It stands to reason that the aurora phenomenon is not uncommon in Norway. Basically, as long as it is in the winter season, you can see the aurora almost every day if you are lucky, but this time the aurora caused the town residents to walk out of their houses, exclaiming that it was Valkyrie. Riding a Pegasus, he patrols the sky of the king of the gods.

The unparalleled brilliance is reflected on the vast galaxy.

As if the goddess was dancing in the night sky, the gorgeous skirt made of rainbows spread the stars and rainbow light all over the sky.

There are no words to describe the beauty of this aurora. It is like the Sleipnir of Odin, the king of the gods. When the eight hoofed feet crossed the vast galaxy, the water splashed and then fell. Ripples and ripples.

Norwegians regard the aurora as a symbol of the Valkyrie, and now the grand aurora appears in the night sky, just like the arrival of "auspicious".

The villagers gathered around and lit a big bonfire.

Everyone drank the wine made of honey, cheered and sang the great king of the gods, and prayed to the aurora for good luck in the coming year.

However, at this moment.

The grand dazzling aurora in the night sky suddenly surged violently like boiling boiling water.

Immediately after, a dazzling light pierced the night sky, accompanied by a loud roar of thunder resounding through the sky, heavy lead-colored clouds gathered, a heavy and oppressive atmosphere hung down from the sky, and the whistling wind brought a touch of moisture from far to near. breath.

The next moment, a torrential rain fell.

There was no sign of any warning or omens, just so suddenly there was a storm.

The dazzling thunder is like an extended branch, illuminating the thick and dark night, and the huge thunderstorm is deafening.

The sudden storm and torrential rain caught all the villagers by surprise, and they were soaked all over.

It was the winter season, and the cold wind and rain gave off a chill to the bones. The villagers fled, screaming, and got into their warm huts, lamenting the uncertain temper of the king of the gods.

Thunder and lightning flashed, and rain poured down.

A phenomenon that is completely contrary to the common sense of nature, especially in Norway in winter.

The most respected elder in the town, looking out the window worriedly at the moment, the grand aurora that he had never seen before, and the sudden thunderstorm, which made him feel that something was wrong from the bottom of his heart.

Just in the worried eyes of the elder, he suddenly saw a dark light.

No...it shouldn't say 'black'.

That thing seemed to devour the surrounding space, taking advantage of the darkness and torrential rain, it crossed the sky at an extremely fast speed, and then fell into the ravine next to the town.

"Yvette, I'll go out."

After thinking for a while, the elder couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he put on a raincoat, held up a big umbrella, turned back to his granddaughter, and after a few orders, he planned to go out and look for the falling thing.

His intuition told him that there was an inseparable connection with the sudden rainstorm and aurora.

"Grandpa John, I'll go with you~" A petite figure emerged from the fireplace with wide eyes, and said worriedly, "It's raining so hard outside, it's not safe for you to go out alone."

"Don't worry about me, Yvette." Old John grinned and said, "Grandpa is stronger than a bear, how could it be possible to repel the warriors of the Vikings in a storm? You stay here and bake the fire, and Grandpa will be back soon. "

After all, Old John pushed the door and went out.

squeak...

The torrential rain and cold wind blowing at him made him shiver, and his body temperature dropped rapidly.

But after getting used to it a little bit, Old John picked up his spirit and held an umbrella and walked quickly into the rainstorm. According to the falling direction of the thing in his memory, he walked towards the ravine next to the town.

Those who have had similar experiences should all know how difficult it is to walk in the mountains when the weather is bad.

Not only is the road muddy and slippery under the scouring of the rainstorm, but even the line of sight is greatly compressed, and the mountain path covered with gravel needs to be dealt with with 12 points of energy, otherwise one slips accidentally. , and it is necessary to gnaw on the mud on the face.

Although Old John is old, his pace is very steady. Even on the rocky and muddy roads, he still walks like a fly. His eyes are as sharp as a nighthawk, and he can accurately distinguish the obstacles ahead.

Following the direction in memory, after roughly checking the scope.

When Old John walked to a mountain stream, he suddenly found the place where he fell. When he walked quickly, he saw a man who was almost naked. Most of his body was swallowed by the stream, and the man had fainted. .

Although the man fell into a state of fainting, an unusually scorching high temperature radiated from his body.

Before the rainstorm could touch the man, it would be evaporated in mid-air, and only white smoke would be left.

Fortunately, the scorching high temperature did not last long and was quickly extinguished by heavy rain and cold winds.

In this situation, generally speaking, if it is a normal person, there is a high probability that it will turn around and leave.

After all, an unknown man fell from the sky and smashed to the ground. Not only did he not die, but he was even intact. No matter what angle he looked at, the other party was definitely not an ordinary person, and he would definitely be in trouble if he got involved rashly.

But Old John's performance went against common sense.

He didn't leave, just stared at the man for a while, then silently took off his coat, wrapped the man, put it on his shoulders, turned his head and walked towards the town.

Carrying a man weighing more than 100 pounds, Old John still walked like a fly, without the slightest effort.

After a while, he carried the man back to the town.

After pushing the door and walking in, the granddaughter immediately came up and saw the man carrying the grandfather, with curious eyes: "Grandpa, who is this?"

"A...lost person."

Old John frowned, and instead of telling his granddaughter the truth, he said gently: "Yvette, go get some hot water and clean clothes, this unlucky guy seems to have a fever."

Yvette nodded obediently and turned around to get clean clothes.

Old John temporarily placed the man he picked up in his room. After wiping it with hot water, he put on an obviously ill-fitting coat.

The night was silent, and the thunderstorm thundered outside the window.

The sun rose the next day, the sky was clear, there were no clouds, and there was always good weather after a heavy rain.

The man who slept all night frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

Old John sat next to him wearing a blanket, and when he woke up, he walked up to him: "I'm lucky, it's impossible for a normal person to wake up so quickly when the temperature reaches forty degrees, so...what are you doing? who is it?"

"I......"

The man slowly got up from the bed, looked around blankly, with a troubled look on his face, his eyes were full of doubts and confusion, and said softly: "I...don't remember... ...Who am I? Where am I? Who are you?"

"..."

The corner of Old John's mouth twitched~www.NovelMTL.com~ helplessly sighed, "It's such an old-fashioned plot again, how can you be like me?"

The room fell silent, and neither of them spoke.

The man just stared blankly at the palm of his hand, as if trying to recall his past, and his brows were filled with inseparable doubts.

"If that's the case, let's stay."

After being silent for a while, Old John sighed: "Until you regain your memory, you can rest assured to stay here, you don't need to pay, as long as you help a little, what do you think?"

"......good."

The man was silent for a long time, then nodded and said, "Thank you, willing to take me in."

"Don't thank me."

Old John waved his hand and said, "It's just that you have the same experience as me, so I just helped you out."