God's Descend

"His Majesty?"

Avoiding the light for too long made him a little unaccustomed to such strong sunlight, and it took him a while for his brain to clear up: "...how long have I been asleep?"

Odin said, "I slept for a week after returning from Urd's place."

After sleeping in consciousness for so long, it's only been a week.After being surprised, the memories of the past flooded up again, and he didn't want to see Odin's face.

Suddenly there was the sound of the tea set falling to the ground and cracking outside the door.Green opened his eyes wide, ran in, and suddenly saw Odin, stopped in his footsteps, and immediately broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"Your Majesty Odin, I didn't know you were here." He turned around and was about to go out, "Then I won't bother you and Lord Frey."

Odin said: "It's okay, I'm going to go too, you accompany His Royal Highness Frey."

Green blinked a pair of eyes, never looked at him indifferently before, and almost burst into tears: "Lord Frey! Your Majesty told me, I didn't expect it was really you!"

Odin said he was going to leave, but he still stood there without moving.Jiang Yunan lowered his head to avoid his gaze, and said with a chuckle, "Well, I'm back."

Green seemed to have a stomach full of words: "You don't know. When you disappeared, His Majesty looked for you everywhere. Later, I heard that you died and you were depressed for a long time. You have a face all day long, which is scary... "

"Oh, really."

Even Green could hear the perfunctory in his words, and was stunned.

Jiang Yunan sat up, his eyes flicked over the lily beside the pillow, as if he didn't notice anything.He smiled and nodded at Odin, polite but alienated: "Your Majesty, since I have remembered everything, it is not appropriate to stay in Asgard."

Green was so shocked that he couldn't speak: "...You, you want to leave?"

Jiang Yunan nodded: "I want to go back to Alfheim."

Odin pursed his lips and said after a while: "No."

"Badr's death has nothing to do with me. If you are curious about who it is, I can tell you that it is..."

Odin interrupted him: "It's not because of this. You can go wherever you want, but not in Yalfheim. Of course, it's better to stay in the royal city, it's the safest place."

"why?"

Odin suddenly stretched out a hand, and gently tapped his forehead. He blinked, and the next moment he was surprised to find that he saw a very distant place.

He seemed to be flying in the air, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly.Then he realized that it was Odin's crow.He was looking at the world through the eyes of the bird.

Under the dark sky, is the barren land.The biting cold wind engulfed the shattered ice, sealing all life in dust.On the ground under his feet, the snow was stained red with blood, surrounded by black smoke produced by large-scale magic, emitting a stench from the ground.

"The winter of Fimbul has come." Odin said. "The sun has disappeared. Now the Nine Realms are full of wars and plagues. Alfheim is already in chaos. If you go back now, you may die."

Jiang Yunan smiled indifferently: "Oh? Why do you think I won't die here. I think Frigga really wants to kill me."

Odin didn't seem to want to talk about Frigga, he pondered for a moment, and told the truth: "The Winter of Fenbulle came too suddenly and involved too much, not to mention father and son fighting each other, this kind of thing was originally unusual .”

Jiang Yunan was stunned.He was actually limited by the rumors circulating in the myth. He subconsciously believed that Balder's death caused the long winter, but he didn't realize how the death of a Protoss would have such a huge impact.It's not so much God's punishment as it is...

"Witchcraft?"

Odin nodded: "It's the curse of the dark elves. This is another reason why I don't recommend you go back." He suddenly looked at him with heavy eyes, "The goddess of fate has never missed the prophecy, and the dark elves are not ideal companions. When you choose to join them, you stand against the gods. Don't make the same mistake again, Frey."

What he said earlier still makes sense, but when he heard the end, he was taken aback for a moment and then smiled angrily: "I make mistakes again and again?"

"You have your position, but as one of the main gods, you need to consider far more than your race. You should understand how important an elf race is compared with the common interests of the Nine Realms."

Isn't this the "trolley problem"?Jiang Yunan knew in his heart that what he said was right, but he still said softly: "...You are a moral kidnapping."

As the highest wisdom of the Nine Realms, Odin probably heard a word he didn't know for the first time, his beautiful eyes widened slightly: "What do you mean?"

The sun was shining on him, and his golden eyelashes were clearly defined.Jiang Yunan glanced at it, and was about to look away when he suddenly remembered: "Didn't the sun disappear?"

Odin stretched out his hand to push open the window, there seemed to be a broken sound, the sunlight suddenly dissipated, and outside the window was the freezing silver.

That is an illusion.

Ice and snow were blown in by the piercing wind and landed on the back of his hands, and there were intermittent and extremely faint cries of children outside the window.

It wasn't until this moment that he clearly realized that the end was really near.

After this long, dark winter, Ragnarok will come.Odin will die, and all men will die.And Fenrir...

He asked suddenly: "...where is Fenrir?"

Odin didn't speak.

Fenrir came late on Valentine's Day. He was afraid that the elf would be angry, so he bought roses by the palace, and planned to make him happy.

But there was no one in the Danga Valley.There was a remnant of the divine power of the Asa Protoss in the air, and he was very familiar with that powerful aura, but he deliberately ignored it.

When Fenrir slowly returned to his palace, the bouquet of roses in his hand had been deformed by him.He slowly pushed open the door of the bedroom, there was no one there, it was still the same as it was before he left in the morning, and no one had come back.

Through the huge window lattice, you can see the majestic and towering Golden Palace in the distance, glowing golden in the sun.He stared at the empty palace for a while, smiled with lowered eyes and threw the bouquet, the red petals scattered all over the ground.

On the fourth day when Fenrir could not find Jiang Yunan, he finally couldn't help but entered the Golden Palace.

Odin had discovered that Baldr's death was related to his father Loki, and he didn't blame him. However, he cut off part of his military power on the grounds of giving Frigga compensation.

Frigga was named the head of the Valkyries. She often went to the battlefield to select the souls of brave men who died in battle, and brought them to the palace bestowed on her by Odin.There are countless wars every day this winter, and how many undead she has in her hands, even Fenrir can't guess.

He vaguely felt that Odin no longer trusted him as before.

In the palace, he knelt down on one knee under the many steps, and saluted the lofty king: "Your Majesty Odin, I am here today..."

Odin smiled slightly and interrupted him: "Fenrir, I happen to be looking for you. You are the most experienced in fighting the dark elves in Asa God's Domain."

In the past six months, the border has been continuously harassed by dark elves, something Fenrir has long been used to.Even though it seems that the action has been bigger recently, there is no need for Odin to ask personally. He felt strange, but he only said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will send more people to monitor the border."

Odin shook his head slightly: "It's not the border. The king of the dark elves died in Alfheim before, but he was awakened recently."

"Can the dead be awakened?" Fenrir frowned. "Can all dark elves be resurrected?"

"He's the only one, and it was done by the high magician." Odin said, "Now he's gathering troops in Alfheim. I hope you can capture him as a hostage."

Fenrir's face changed.He raised his head and looked straight at the monarch on the throne, narrowing his eyes slightly.

He has a keen intuition about war, and realized almost instantly that this is simply impossible.

Ever since the dark elves infiltrated Alfheim, it has become heavily guarded, not to mention the curse mage who is good at cursing people and hundreds of miles away, the skeleton soldiers who can't kill, and the high-level spell that has not yet appeared division.

Just sneaking into the city to kill that dark elf is already a fantasy, not to mention capturing it alive and bringing it back...

Odin and him looked at each other for a moment, still with a gentle smile on his face: "By the way, it's easy to expose an entire army. You only need to bring a hundred people."

—Odin asked him to die.

Fenrir pressed the tip of his tongue against the fangs, exerting force unconsciously, until the smell of blood dissipated in his mouth.

He raised the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't notice anything, he said casually: "When are you leaving?"

Odin said: "Just a few days. When you come back, you can get any reward you want."

Odin acted as if it was true, so much so that he almost believed it for a moment.Not knowing if he could come back alive, he suddenly became careless.

"Can I refuse?"

Odin only smiled faintly, but did not speak.Fenrir shrugged, knowing that he was clearly arranged.He exhaled slowly: "Any reward is fine?"

Odin smiled, "Waiting for your triumphant return."

On the day Fenrir left, he really only brought a hundred people with him.These hundred people are not elites, but the most ordinary fighters who voluntarily follow.

At that time, the severe cold had not yet arrived, and the sun was still shining on the Asa God Realm, but the atmosphere around the city gate was very heavy.

Everyone knows that he probably never returns this trip.There were more people who saw him off than the one who came to greet him on the day of his triumphant return. Countless protoss crowded the streets and city gates, watching him go.

Fenrir wore a silver helmet and battle armor, and rode on a war horse.There were shouts one after another behind him. They called his name and said they would wait for his triumphant return.

He couldn't help turning his head back, his eyes searched through the crowd, but he didn't find anyone as expected.

The elf must be lying in the golden palace now, basking in the sun.Everyone in Asgard knew about his departure today, and with the wit of that elf, he probably also knew that he was in danger.

Perhaps he was planning to see him one last time, only to be delayed.

The adjutant reminded him: "My lord, it's time to go."

Fenrir raised his head, looked in the direction of Jin Gong for the last time, and lowered his head and smiled.

"...the little white-eyed wolf who remembers eating but not hitting."