God's Descend

The court meeting has been over for a long time, but Odin is not in the golden palace.

Beside the well of fate, the little girl wearing a black veil hums a weird tune, holding a net lingering in light smoke and mist, and carefully inspecting it against the sun.That is the youngest of the three sisters, the future goddess Skut.

Dust and sand suddenly rose from the ground, forming a golden vortex, and soon a tall, blond protoss appeared in it. He was wearing a court dress and held a golden scepter in his hand: "Wuld, my crow said You are looking for me."

"Your Majesty, do you still remember that you showed me your future decades ago?"

Of course Odin remembered.The web of fate has been woven since birth, and one can see the past and future of a person's life.Perhaps because he is the king of the gods and is involved in the fate of the gods at the same time, his future cannot be seen.

"Your web of fate seems to have changed," Wurd pointed at the little girl wearing a veil. "Third sister was chanting strange things yesterday. I asked her, and she said she was only willing to say it when she saw you."

Sikut stood up from the stone, tilted his head and looked at the king of gods walking towards him, looking very happy: "Your Majesty, I have seen your future."

She jumped up and down to the edge of the cliff, and waved out countless large and small nets. The huge golden net in the middle was so extensive that it covered the entire sky, and was inextricably linked with almost every net.

The golden silk thread in the center of the sky trembled, and a black line ran through it from south to north. Immediately, a large area of ​​black spread, and Yuxi group dissipated the brilliance of the net that was involved with it, showing a dead appearance. sign of death.

Even Urd, who was calm, also changed his expression greatly.Even the websites of the three sisters were hacked: "This is..."

Skut pointed to the black line, and said surprisingly: "Your Majesty, the black line from south to north means that you are dead."

She blinked, then pointed to the surrounding nets: "Those are all the protoss. After you die, everyone dies."

The childish voice was immature, but the smile on Odin's face slowly dissipated.Skut closed his eyes, as if falling asleep, but no one made a sound.After a while, she opened her eyes and threw out three prophecies.

"The son of Loki will set off a war in the world, and the gods will fall."

"Bones creeping out of the cracks, cursed elves sitting on your high throne, will awaken demons."

"Death is also new life."

Odin barely remembers how he got back.He went to the Fountain of Wisdom again, staring at the Yingying water in a daze.This is where it all started, and since then he has possessed the supreme power and wisdom of the Nine Kingdoms.

Mimir is no longer there, and there is no one guarding here anymore. He can take this place as his own and spy on the laws of the world at will.

Everything was going well, but he couldn't laugh.Those three prophecies were like a boulder weighing on his heart, making him breathless.

There is no one who does not fear death, just as no one does not abhor betrayal.The unknown is often the most tormenting, even if you know you shouldn't be suspicious, you still can't do it.

Who is Loki's son?Who is the cursed elf?

Beside the Fountain of Wisdom, Odin stood for an unknown amount of time, and his back looked a little lonely.Footsteps sounded from behind, and he didn't turn his head: "Go out, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Odin, it's me."

Jiang Yunan was very calm, but Fenlier's smile was a little stiff.He found out that Odin was in a bad state almost immediately, he laughed and tried to ease the atmosphere: "Your Majesty, Frey wants to see you, so I will..."

In the dim light, Odin turned around, half of his face could not be seen clearly, and the gray prosthetic eye had no brilliance: "I said, get out."

Fenrir took his hand and tried to leave, but was thrown away.

Jiang Yunan bent his lips and stepped forward slowly: "Of course I will leave. Before I leave, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Odin stood with his hands behind his back, and he didn't look very surprised: "I heard that you went to see your father today, do you know?"

Jiang Yunan nodded lightly: "Almost."

"From the very beginning, I never thought of hiding it, but I just didn't expect you to have such a big reaction."

Jiang Yunan smiled: "I thought you had a good relationship with Mimir."

"This is his own choice." Odin did not shy away from it. "From the moment the 'Keeper of the Spring' entered the government, he has been one of the political pawns, and the pawns will eventually die."

Odin would never say such ruthless words in the past. Even if everyone knew it well, he did it seamlessly.He is very kind to everyone, even the most twisted slum aliens have to admit Odin's generosity and kindness.

Fenrir felt that something was wrong, he took a step forward: "Your Majesty, keep busy, I will bring Frey back first..."

Odin said: "You go back, Frey stays."

His next words were stuck in his throat, he struggled for a moment, and finally left, leaving the two of them to get along.

There were only the two of them left, and Jiang Yunan looked at Odin's back: "I didn't know that His Majesty is such a cowardly and cowardly person, that he doesn't even have the courage to face his mistakes directly."

Odin turned around and looked at him with a calm expression: "I don't think I did anything wrong. Frey, you are still too young. If you sit in my position, you will understand that the balance is difficult to balance. Taking into account, there is no optimal solution for many things. I have tried my best, if you still can't accept it, please give me some more time."

"You just said that Mimir is a pawn, so if one day I block your way, will you also get rid of me?"

Odin frowned slightly: "No, you are different."

Jiang Yunan shook his head: "Your Majesty, your desire for power is too strong."

"I'm not a saint, everyone has desires."

"I used to think you were a saint. The elves of Alfheim always talked about you, saying that you not only loved your people, but also all living beings. You did not hesitate to bestow glory on even the lowest race. They said You are a perfect and merciful king."

His voice was very calm, and he spoke unhurriedly. The more Odin heard it, his brows became tighter, and his lips pursed.

After he finished speaking, he smiled slightly: "...Actually, you are self-willed and self-interested, and you take power too seriously, but you can't let go of other things. What if you are more honest? I am also on your chessboard, and you It's pretty obvious."

Before Odin opened his mouth to speak, Jiang Yunan interrupted him with a smile: "You have not touched the magic power restriction for me, are you afraid that I won't be able to accept it for a while, and you will cause a riot in the royal city or attack you? "

"Frey, don't be so aggressive. I didn't guard against you. You don't want to make our relationship public, but I lifted the ban for you alone. How do the other messengers explain it?"

Odin sighed and seemed to be extremely tired: "I'm already very tired, don't be self-willed, okay?"

Jiang Yunan just shook his head lightly and said nothing.

In fact, his reaction was bigger than Odin imagined.

The next day, Odin received a report in the chamber, and Frey and Freya left with the elves of Alfheim.

A few months later, the turbulent situation in Alfheim stabilized slightly, and a new king was born. He was both beautiful and powerful. He held the sword of victory and wore the evergreen crown on his head.

His name is Frey.

Elves are indeed a very simple race. Jiang Yunan originally thought that since he has the blood of Warner and has a good relationship with Asa's senior management, he must experience some obstacles when he returns.

However, things went unexpectedly smoothly.

The remaining offshoots of the royal family have completely lost the hearts of the people, and in this period, Frey, who has the blood of the Vanir Protoss and is said to be appreciated by Odin, chose to return to Alfheim, the target of public criticism, which surprised everyone.And because of his great strength, he was naturally elected as the new king.

Sitting on the throne, Jiang Yunan frowned slightly as he listened to the reports from the people below.

Even if the internal problems of the Elven Kingdom are resolved, the situation in the Nine Great Nations is not optimistic.As he guessed, the cooperative relationship between the two major protoss remained, but the elves were rejected.The original three-legged situation changed, and the position of their Elven Kingdom became very delicate.

Of course, the giant race is a very special existence. As the villain of the Norse mythology world, he was excluded from his consideration.

There are two major protoss hostiles at the top, and the weaker races at the bottom have already formed a balance in the long run-in.There is no doubt that "Fairyland" Yalfheim is stronger than them, but because of this, they are even less willing to accept this "ally".

The Elven Kingdom seemed to have nothing to do with the world, but the act of stabbing in the back made them uncertain whether they would be bitten back once they helped it regain its foothold among the Nine Great Nations.What's more, no one is willing to break the current stability and do something that offends the two great gods.

"...Yalfheim is weak, and the biggest beneficiary should be Warner. Compared with the Asa Protoss, which has the king of the gods, our two countries are closer and have equal strength. If you guessed correctly, the next step of the Warner Protoss It's time for the army to come."

Mimir's death did give them a reason to attack the Elven Kingdom, but he couldn't figure it out, since the original strength was equal, how could the Warner Protoss have the confidence to take them down?

"How many troops do we have?" Jiang Yunan nodded his fingertips on the back of the chair, as if he was in deep thought, "We can negotiate peace by relying on force."

After Jiang Yunan finished speaking, he noticed that the expressions of the people below were a little subtle.When he saw the so-called army, he realized where the elves had lost.

——Their army has no combat effectiveness at all.

Alfheim is home to the Light Elves, so the entire army is made up of elemental mages.It is indeed a headache on the battlefield to set off huge waves with a wave of hands, or grow entangled vines on the ground, but it is not lethal, and the Protoss also has flying beasts.

In terms of lethality, the fire attack is the most powerful. However, the two major protoss have already developed a god armor that is invulnerable to water and fire.

Jiang Yunan rubbed his temples, feeling that he had taken over a mess.This elven army looks powerful, but in fact, a hundred thousand auxiliary mages are not as good as a thousand elite fighters who can charge into battle.

Standing in front of the legion with an epee in his hand, he looked at the elemental mages holding various staffs below him, and felt powerless as if all the members were "little crispy skins" and he was the only one who was wearing meat.

In the end he overcame all opinions and decided to go to Walter Alheim, where the skilled dwarves lived.The dark elves hid under it and established an underground kingdom.

Jiang Yunan was wearing a black cloak, which covered his figure, which was too slender compared to a dwarf, and the sword of victory.

The gnomes of Walter Alheim are actually not short, and they are more stout.Most of them had beards on their faces, and their curly and disheveled hair looked like they hadn't been washed for a long time. When they spoke, they smelled of alcohol and looked fierce.

He touched the hilt of his sword.Compared with magic, cold weapons gave him a sense of security.Then he remembered that this sword was bought for him by Odin from the dwarf that day, and he was a little dazed.

Someone tugged at his robe, he lowered his head, it was a little dwarf boy who was not as tall as his legs.

The little boy had a chubby face, curly hair and round eyes, and looked very cute. He blinked and stared at him.Jiang Yunan squatted down: "What's the matter, where are your parents?"

The little boy looked at him, his big watery eyes blinked again, looking a little bewildered.

Jiang Yunan understood: "Lost?" The child nodded, pulled him and walked in one direction, Jiang Yunan sighed: "Where are you taking me?"

He was really not wary of children, so he had no choice but to follow.Unknowingly, they walked further and further away, and the surrounding light gradually dimmed.

Jiang Yunan stopped, raised his head and saw the moon in the sky, and suddenly realized that it was daytime just now, but now it suddenly became night.

In the moonlight, the hair of the little boy in front of him suddenly turned silvery white. He turned his head, revealing his bluish-gray skin, pointed ears that symbolized elves, and fangs exposed under the corner of one raised lip.

"Big Brother smells like the Protoss..." He tilted his head and licked his fangs, his immature voice was sweet and evil, "I hate the Protoss the most."

He raised a hand, and the ground behind him split open suddenly, and dozens of skeletons spewed out. They moved swiftly and rushed towards Jiang Yunan.

Jiang Yunan tore off the black robe that was in the way, drew his sword and swung it in front of him. The golden sword energy went straight to the wave of skeleton soldiers, cutting them off in an instant.

The broken bones that fell on the ground twisted and turned into living dead bones again, and they seemed to never finish killing one after another.

Such a powerful combat power made Jiang Yunan's eyes shine. He stabbed down with his sword pointing at the ground, and the golden shock waves swayed away layer by layer, shattering them into powder.

The child looked very surprised. He looked at the young man walking towards him, his eyes fell on his pointed ears, and he said in astonishment, "Hey, are you an elf?"

Immediately he found that the elf youth didn't look so friendly anymore, but after feeling the wave of divine power just now, he wasn't sure if he could beat him.

He took a step back, forcing out a few tears.Big drops of tears rolled down his chubby face, Jiang Yunan was taken aback.

I don't know why, this kind of crying bag attribute of crying when you say it, makes him inexplicably familiar.However, it was hard for him to be cruel to the crying child, and his expression softened a little.

Seeing this, the child hugged his leg and cried even more fiercely: "Wow, don't hit me!" He secretly raised his eyes to look at the elf youth, but was caught straight.

Jiang Yunan laughed angrily at him, grabbed him and lifted him up: "Dark elves? How did Zhengchou find you, take me to see your king."

The child was stunned for a moment, and said "ah", "I am, what's the matter with you..." Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the buttocks.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, with an unbelievable expression on his face, his round eyes seemed about to burst into tears again: "Say you don't hit me!"

However, that beautiful elf youth was not bewitched by him again.

Jiang Yunan raised his eyebrows slightly, and lowered his voice to threaten him: "...If you don't want to be spanked, take me to your palace."

The child was frightened and shed a few more tears.He suddenly squinted his eyes, and muttered softly: "The idiot elf who threw himself into the trap, has come to my territory, see if you still..."

Jiang Yunan didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"

The child closed his mouth, flicked his two fingers, and the surrounding scenery changed suddenly. They had already reached the residence of the dark elves just now, but he cast illusions around them.

The dwarf-style red-roofed houses disappeared in an instant, and turned into tall black buildings.The building here is the same as Yalfheim, but the color is not pure white, but mainly black.

Jiang Yunan looked in the direction of the child's finger, and in the desolate and dark city center, the huge "royal palace" could be seen at a glance.It is too high, like thousands of trees twisted and entangled, gradually tapering from bottom to top, and it is difficult to see when you look up from the highest point.

The child grinned and seemed a little proud: "This is the palace."

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