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

She gently stroked the blond hair beside her ears, looking at Yanain's peaceful sleeping face, the holy blue eyes were full of tenderness and love.

For some unknown reason, Artoria's pretty face suddenly became more rosy than before, and she murmured in a low voice: "If you miss this time, you will never have another chance."

She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, lowered her head, her fresh red lips touched Yanaen's face lightly, and then raised her head immediately.

It was obviously just a simple kiss, but Arturia seemed to have just experienced a fierce battle, panting deeply, causing the mountain peaks on her chest to rise and fall slightly.

Her pretty face was covered with a magnificent blush, as if water could be squeezed out with a light pinch, and the holy blue eyes as clear as lake water were filled with obvious guilt and shyness.

Artoria lightly brushed her fingers across her lips, and the corners of her mouth curled into a sweet arc.

From the moment Ragnarok ended and fell into the gap between the worlds, this lost kingdom of God has lost the concept of time, the rules of day and night have long been shattered, and only the sky that is as heavy as a rock is all day long looms over here.

I don't know how long it took, Yanain finally woke up from his sleep.

"Hmm—I haven't slept so comfortably in a long time."

He was about to stretch, but suddenly found that something seemed wrong.

Why do I feel the pillow is so soft...and what's with this familiar scent?

He opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw a sleeping sweet face.

Click!

As if a flash of lightning struck, Yanain's brain suddenly became messy.

I...why am I sleeping on Arturia's lap!

Yanain swallowed quietly, moving her body little by little, planning to flee the "scene of the crime" before Artoria woke up.

However, at this time, Artoria, who was in a deep sleep, could no longer maintain the posture of sitting upright just now, and under the effect of inertia, her upper body fell forward involuntarily.

Yanain's eyes widened in horror for a moment: "Wait..."

However, before he finished speaking, his head sank into two soft plump lumps, and the aroma permeating his nostrils instantly became more intense.

"Well......."

Feeling a strange touch, Artoria frowned slightly, her sleepy eyes slowly opened, she lowered her head, and her holy blue eyes instantly widened.

Oops, overslept!

She quickly raised her upper body and said eagerly, "Teacher, are you alright?"

Yanain gradually recovered from the impact just now, and suddenly his whole body trembled, and he stood up instantly like a conditioned reflex.

The two stared at each other, neither of them knew what to say, the scene was extremely embarrassing.

"That... Lily... I remember, I shouldn't have slept on your lap before." Yanain scratched his head in embarrassment, and broke the silence first.

Artoria shifted her gaze away guiltily: "I just... want the teacher to sleep more comfortably."

"Ahem...so that's the case." Yanaen coughed twice, stabilized his mind with the help of Yu Duchen, and smiled, "Sure enough, Lily is a very understanding girl."

"I... I just did what a student should do." Artoria said in a voice like a mosquito.

The corner of Yanaen's mouth twitched slightly, which student would let the teacher sleep on his knee pillow!

Chapter 144 Chapter 19 The Lost Kingdom of God

After more than 30 hours of flying, Artoria suddenly gave a surprised cry: "What's that in front?"

Yanain looked into the distance, and saw an aurora appearing in front of him at an unknown time, stretching far between the sky and the earth, constantly changing various colors, sacred and magnificent.

The giant eagle circled around in place, trembling slightly, refusing to move forward, as if it had a strong fear of the aurora.

Ned Hogg's voice suddenly echoed in Yanain's mind:

"Ahead is the kingdom of Asa. The aurora is a restriction imposed by Odin. All creatures that do not have the permission of the gods to force their way into the kingdom of God will be killed by the aurora immediately."

Yanain touched his chin thoughtfully, and said, "Then let's go down."

The giant eagle swooped down and landed on the ground with Yanann and Artoria.

"Thank you for your hard work, I hope we will have a period in the future."

Yanain patted the head of the giant eagle, which reluctantly rubbed against him, then vibrated its huge wings and flew to the high sky.

"I thought you would kill it, teacher." Artoria sighed.

"There are not many fantasy species like this now. If you kill one, you will lose one. Why do you do such a thing?" Yanain smiled and turned to look at the light curtain between the sky and the earth.

Viewed from this angle, he truly realized the magnificence and breadth of this light curtain, the faint ancient and majestic permeation, which made people feel a kind of insignificance and humbleness in the face of the mountains from the bottom of their hearts.

"A ban that has gone through thousands of years can still produce such an effect. How powerful the Nordic Protoss must have been." He sighed softly, his heart filled with infinite emotion.

He had once faced the God King of the Danu Protoss, and even beheaded him with his own hands, but the sense of threat Nuada gave him at that time was not even comparable to the light curtain blocking him at this moment.

Sure enough, gods and gods cannot be generalized... Yanain secretly complained in his heart, and then asked Ned Hogg: "What should we do next."

"Just use the original rune." Nid Hogg responded, "The original rune belongs to Odin's power, and it can easily pass through this restriction."

Yanain nodded, and used his fingers to outline a complex dark green rune in the void. A vast and ancient charm permeated the rune, forming a strange resonance with the light curtain ahead, which attracted Those who swayed a circle of ripples like ripples.

Then the light curtain gradually dimmed, revealing a black void big enough to hold two people side by side.

"Be careful, it's the residence of the Asa Protoss inside, it might be very dangerous." Yanain said to Artoria, who nodded with a slightly dignified expression.

The two walked into the black void together, and there was a slight squeeze on the skin, as if they were in solidified jelly, but this feeling only lasted for a short moment, and then disappeared quickly.

The dazzling light flooded in like a tide, and Yanain and Arturia closed their eyes subconsciously. When they opened their eyes again, the scenery in front of them had changed drastically.

The first thing that caught their eyes was a crimson sky in which flames and thunder roared, making dull sounds like beating drums. A pitch-black crack like a bottomless abyss.

The dilapidated temple collapsed, the elegant patterns were burned into mottled black marks by the flames, and the majestic temple roof was smashed beyond recognition by huge stones, completely losing its former glory.

Neither the sky nor the earth can feel any breath of life at all. The whole world is silent, like a tomb, filled with the breath of death.

No, to be precise, this is indeed a tomb.

—belonging to the tombs of the gods.

Anain and Artoria stared at the desolate ruins, unable to speak for a long time.

"Is this... the Twilight of the Gods?" Artoria murmured, a little dazed look appeared in her eyes.

Yanain breathed out slowly, shook his head, put those meaningless thoughts behind him, and said, "Okay, let's stop here, don't forget that we still have business to do."

Artoria nodded, followed behind Yanaen, and walked forward.

The moment I stepped into the ruins, the feeling of desolation and death became more and more obvious. I couldn't help recalling those painful memories in my mind, and negative emotions such as despair, sadness, and mourning couldn't stop pouring out of my heart, which even made people feel uncomfortable. There is an unbearable urge to kill myself.

"Teacher, there seems to be something wrong with this place." Altria frowned slightly.

"This is because the resentment generated by the gods before their death was automatically gathered together by the residual aura of [Ragnarok], which caused this situation. If they stay for too long, even the gods will be affected. "

While repeating Nid Hogg's words, Yanain pointed to the void with his fingers, and a crimson feather fell out of nowhere and landed on the top of Artoria's head. The latter immediately felt refreshed, and all negative emotions were swept away Swept away.

"I feel like you know this place well, Teacher." Artoria tilted her head and said.

Since entering the Nordic God Kingdom, the teacher has known the situation here like the back of his hand, and it feels as if he has been here for a long time.

"It's because a guy here is telling me." Yanain pointed to his head.

Then he told Artoria about Ned Hogg's situation, and by the way, he also told the purpose of this trip.

It was only then that Arturia suddenly realized, no wonder the teacher would rather take such a big risk to enter the Nordic kingdom of God.

But if Nid Hogg could be rescued, their chances of winning against Vortigern would be even greater.

Suddenly, Artoria's face froze slightly, her eyes dodged and she said, "That... Teacher, can His Majesty Nidhogg sense the things outside while you are asleep? "

Yanain was slightly taken aback. He had never thought about this question before, so he asked Ned Hogg in his mind. After a while, he shook his head:

"No, she's just parasitic in my consciousness now. When my consciousness falls into a deep sleep, she can't sense anything. By the way, why are you asking this?"

"...It's okay, just ask casually."

Arturia quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart in her throat gradually eased.

Scared me to death, I thought I was discovered...

Chapter 145 Chapter 20 Hall of Valor

Yanann and Artoria walked in this forgotten kingdom of God, heading towards the Rainbow Bridge.

The twilight of the gods that destroyed the world at the beginning left a lot of power from the age of gods on this land. Although most of them were wiped out in the long years, even the remaining ones are enough to make people feel alive. people feel trouble.

So Yanain could only use rune runes to detect the surrounding magical reactions, while carefully leading Artoria forward, not daring to be careless.

After walking for two or three hours, a palace suddenly appeared in front of them.

This is the grandest palace Yanann has ever seen in his life. The scale alone is comparable to a city-state. There are hundreds of gates, each of which is hundreds of meters wide. Above the front gate are two statues, the head of a wild boar and the eagle with gemstones in its eyes.

"With the spear as the wall, the shield as the top, and the armor as the chair, there are 540 gates, each gate is enough to accommodate [-] warriors to enter and exit side by side. The head of the wild boar symbolizes the battle, and the sharp eyes of the eagle patrol the Nine Realms." Al. Toria murmured in a low voice, her holy blue eyes filled with shock that could not be concealed, "Here is the legendary... Hall of Valor."

In the description of Norse mythology, Odin sent his maid Valkyrie to the world to select those brave and good fighters, and then took their undead to the Hall of Valhalla on a white Pegasus.

During the day, these fighters practiced face to face, and at night they feasted and reveled as if they were not injured, until the dusk of the gods came. These fighters will put on armor, hold weapons, and rush out from the 540 gates of the Hall of Valor to fight for the gods.

Yanain let out a breath slowly. Although he knew that he might encounter the Hall of Valor during his trip, he did not expect that all the descriptions of the Hall of Valor in the myths were actually true!

It is too exaggerated to use so many weapons to build a palace! !

This old fellow Odin is simply crazy!

Yanain cursed secretly, looking at those spears and golden shields, he couldn't help showing a pained look on his face.

If all these weapons were handed over to him, he would definitely increase Camelot's military strength five or six times!

It's just a pity that the Hall of Valor in front of them is already a dilapidated scene, almost two-thirds of it has been completely destroyed, and those spears and golden shields have also become rusty in the long river of time. Spotted, dull and dilapidated.

The outside is like this, and the armor on the chairs inside is probably not much better.

"It's really Nima's death from drought, and death from waterlogging. Odin is a prodigal, no wonder you will be eaten by dogs!" Yanaen couldn't help but uttered a national curse, feeling that his blood pressure was so angry that he couldn't help it few.

"The Rainbow Bridge is just behind the Hall of Valor." Nieder Hogg said, "Just walk across it and you'll be there."

Yanain took a deep breath, suppressed the resentment in his heart, and led Artoria into the Hall of Valor.