Humans Are in Britain, the Noble Phantasm God's Key

"Because..." Hidden scratched his head and lowered his head in embarrassment, "From the first moment I saw you, I felt very kind."

Yanain was slightly taken aback, shook his head with a broken smile, got up and walked in front of Hidden, patted the latter's fluffy short flaxen hair, and sighed: "Long time no see, Hidden, I didn't expect to see you soon." You've grown up so much in a blink of an eye."

I remember that when I left Taylor Bill, Hidden was only two or three years old. I didn't expect that in the past three years, the latter has changed from a child to a handsome young man.

The so-called hero is really unreasonable.

"Are you here to take me away?" Hidden looked at Yanain with sparkling eyes.

"That's right, now that you have almost grown to the right state, it's time to learn how to master the power in your body and become a real hero." Yanain smiled, "How about it, are you ready? "

"Yeah!" Hidden nodded without hesitation, "I've been preparing for this all these years!"

Afterwards, Yanain found Hidden's mother, Jona, and told him why he came.

"I didn't expect this day to come so soon." Jona sighed softly, and bowed slightly to Yanain, "From now on, this child will trouble you, Mr. Yanain."

"Aren't you going to go with him?" Yanain was slightly taken aback.

"I used to have such an idea, but watching this child grow up day by day, I gradually realized that he and I will eventually take two different paths." Qiao Na gently stroked Hidden's head , eyes filled with tenderness, "I don't want to be his burden someday, what I hope is that he can go on his own path well."

"Mom..." Hidden looked at his mother with tears in his eyes.

"Hiden, you must become a hero and do everything you can to help those in need. This is what your father has always expected, and it is also your innate mission, understand?" Joe Na exhorted.

"Well! Mom, don't worry, I will definitely become a hero!" Hidden wiped away his tears and said firmly.

"Jonah, you are really a great mother." Hector sighed, then turned to look at Hidden, "Don't worry, Hidden, I will take good care of your mother, so you can rest assured Go do what you have to do.”

"Please, Uncle Hector." Hidden bowed deeply towards Hector.

three days later.

"Are you ready, Hidden?"

Hidden glanced at the manor behind him reluctantly, turned his head, and nodded: "Yes!"

"Then let's go."

Yanain snapped his fingers casually, and the surrounding space changed. After a while, they suddenly appeared on top of a snow-capped mountain. The bitter cold wind carried the ice and snow flying all over the sky, and endless white was everywhere.

"Ya...Brother Yanaen...we...why did we come here..." Hidden folded his arms, trembling all over.

Originally, with his physique, he should have no problem coping with this level of low temperature, but for some reason, at this moment, he was as cold as an ordinary person.

"This is where the Nordic kingdom was in the present world." Yannen looked at the surrounding environment, "However, after the twilight of the gods, the Nordic kingdom of the gods broke away from the present world, and it is affected by the residual power of the twilight of the gods. That’s why it became like this.”

"So... so it was..."

Yanain outlined the original Rune, the void in front of him slowly twisted, and a space door emerged.

"Let's go."

Yanain stepped into it first, and Hidon quickly followed.

The moment one stepped into the space door, the biting cold disappeared instantly, replaced by warm sunshine, and the surroundings were no longer desolate snow-capped mountains, but an endless garden.

"It's so beautiful." Hidden couldn't help sighing.

"Dear guest, welcome to my domain."

A deep and deep voice came from above, and Hidden raised his head subconsciously, almost sitting down on the ground in fright.

An extremely huge head was suspended in mid-air, and its deep eyes were filled with wise light.

"Hello, respected wise man, Mimir." Yanain bowed slightly.

The head in front of me, its true identity is Mimir, the wise giant in Norse mythology, the biological child of the ancestor giant Ymir, and one of the ancestor gods of the Norse. Its existence time is even older than Odin .

He is the master of the Fountain of Wisdom. At the beginning, Odin got the qualification to drink from the Fountain of Wisdom at the price of one of his own eyes.

Mimir is one of the very few gods who survived the twilight of the gods, and even fewer people know about it.

The reason why Yanan can know is thanks to one person.

"You have the aura of Scathach on you." Mimir looked at Yanaen and sighed softly, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen that little girl for a long time. Is she okay now?"

"Thanks to you, my mother is well." Yanan said.

"Hehe, is that really the case?" A playful smile appeared on Mimir's face, "It is obvious that she is just an ordinary human being, but she is cursed with 'immortality', which is probably the most painful thing for her. Tortured."

Yanain smiled wryly, as expected he was a giant of wisdom.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the purpose of your coming to me." Mimir looked at Hidden next to him, and nodded slightly, "It is indeed a good seed, and it is worth cultivating."

"You mean...agree?"

"Although I am a god, staying alone for a long time is indeed a bit boring." Mimir smiled gently, "Cultivating a mortal hero must be a very interesting thing."

"Then I will trouble you." Yanain bowed slightly with a look of joy on his face.

Although he had heard from Skaha that Mimir was easy to talk to, he never expected to achieve his goal so easily.

This is probably too easy.

"Don't be so happy, child of Scathach."

A meaningful smile suddenly appeared on Mimir's face.

"Your mother, the situation is a bit dangerous now."

Chapter 174 Chapter 47 Feast of the Gods

Ireland.

Under the clear blue sky, the void twisted slightly, and Yanaen, who was wearing a pale silver armor, emerged.

He looked at the calm and peaceful island below, and frowned slightly.

"It looks like nothing is wrong, Mimir is not lying to me."

He muttered in a low voice, and casually threw a detection magic at the island, but found nothing unusual.

Then he used rune magic and the original rune to detect, and the result was still the same.

"Sure enough, I was worrying too much. Forget it, let's go early, it will be terrible if my mother finds out later."

The void twisted again, and Yanain's figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

More than ten minutes later, two figures in black robes emerged from the void.

"That human being is not simple. I can feel the aura of His Majesty the God King from him." One of the black-robed figures said.

"This should be the King Arthur that [he] told us. Even His Excellency the God King who held the silver arm and Clausolas was defeated by him, so we are no match." Another black robed figure Said.

"Fortunately, he didn't discover the real situation here."

"Yes."

"Do you know Nuada?"

An unfamiliar voice came from behind, and the two figures in black robes suddenly felt a chill rising up their spines, and their scalps became numb.

Their figures disappeared in place in an instant, thousands of meters away.

However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a pair of big hands suddenly came out from behind and grabbed the heads of the two of them.

"When someone asks a question, answer it seriously. Don't you even understand the most basic etiquette?"

So fast!

The two were startled. Their rich combat experience made them give up the idea of ​​continuing to escape. One was burning with raging flames, and the other was filled with cold air, and they attacked behind them at the same time.

puff!puff!

Two golden spears shot out from their chests in an instant, the flames dissipated, the cold air dissipated, and the aura of the two immediately became sluggish.

"That power just now... are you the gods of the Danu Protoss?" Yanain frowned slightly. At the moment when the two released their power just now, he felt the same divinity as Nuada.

Divinity cannot be disguised, especially between different gods, the divinity is even more different.

"You were also resurrected by Vortigern?"

The two Danu gods were silent and said nothing.

Yanain's eyes turned cold, and two crimson feathers fell from the sky and merged into the consciousness of the two gods.

Just as he was about to search the memories of these two guys, the two gods suddenly groaned in pain, and then the figures immediately turned into countless light spots and dissipated.

Looking at these disappearing spots of light, Yanain's face gradually darkened.

"Is it a prohibition to self-destruct as soon as the memory is touched? Vortigern, you are really well prepared."

He turned his head to look at the peaceful and peaceful island below, and murmured: "So, what I see now is probably just a blindfold, and even the original rune didn't respond, which means that this power probably comes from the Holy Grail. In this case......"

Two golden war spears carrying chains stabbed downwards. When they reached a position about 500 meters above the island of Ireland, the spear tips stopped as if they had touched something.

The void that was originally empty suddenly rippled in circles, and then a transparent shield covering the entire island emerged.

"Sure enough." Yanain snorted coldly, "Judas, open it for me."

The golden necklace hanging on Yanain's chest swayed slightly, and then three golden spears flew out, piercing the transparent shield like golden lightning.

Click, click, click -! !

A large spider web of cracks appeared on the shield, and then exploded like shattered glass, revealing the real scene below.

The mountains collapsed, the ground cracked, the trees collapsed, and the smoke billowed. At this time, the island of Ireland could no longer see any peace and tranquility, and it was full of desolation and destruction like doomsday ruins.

It was clear that a very violent battle had taken place here.

And judging from the remaining traces, the battle here has been over for some time.

Yanain clenched his fists tightly, his face was as calm as water, his body shook slightly, and he appeared in a deep canyon in a blink of an eye.

This is the entrance to the realm of death.

Just as Yanain was about to open the door to the realm of death, a dozen figures in black robes suddenly rushed out from the corner and headed straight for his back.

"I don't want to waste time here with you now!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in the depths of Yanain's pupils, and the black spear Abyss appeared in his hand instantly. The shadow of the spear swept across the air like a pitch-black thunder, and dozens of heads shot up into the sky instantly, and blood gushed out like a fountain Then, the headless body ran forward a few steps under the effect of inertia, and then fell down with a bang, turning into countless light spots and dissipating.

"It's Danu again..."