God's Descend

In the waters of Yams cursed by the gods, the gravel floats in the air against gravity, and there are no birds or beasts in sight, and the silence is like a dead zone.

Even the wind can suppress divine power and deprive people of life, so it is impossible to go there by flying beasts or using magic.The only way to enter is known only to local boatmen who are familiar with the waterways.

The old dwarf boatman was holding the boat, and from time to time he looked curiously at the young protoss wearing a black cloak on the bow.That must be an elf, he thought, and a beautiful light elf at that.

Such a delicate and arrogant elf beauty with pure blood has many rich and powerful who like it, and it can be worth a lot of money in underground stores.

The boatman's cloudy old eyes moved: "Our place is cursed by the twelve main gods. You can't use magic here, my lord. It's not safe to come here alone without a Valkyrie."

Only half of the snow-white jaw was exposed under the black hood, and the elf's expression could not be seen clearly.The boatman stared at him for a while, then grinned: "My lord is not the first elf to come here... must have come to look for potion herbs? I know there are many on this island..." He controlled The boat turned around and headed towards the place shrouded in fog.

The sword edge glowing with cold light suddenly reached his throat, the old dwarf's hands trembled, and the wooden oar almost fell into the water: "My lord... what do you mean?"

The thin lips under the hood opened slightly, forming a gentle arc.He seemed to be an experienced swordplayer, with a flick of the sword point he picked off the boatman's fake beard, revealing the face of a mature dwarf.

"Be honest." He also had a nice voice, "I'm going to Langewi."

Langewi.That is the island in the center called "Dead Island". Compared with the dangerous waterways, those frightening rumors are more terrifying.Even the most water-savvy old boatmen dare not approach rashly.

"Those are the twelve main gods..."

The elf seemed a little impatient at last. He raised his hand and grabbed a handful of seeds out of thin air, and sprinkled them on the water. The calm sea suddenly rippled, and golden flowers grew out and floated on the water.

"I can go by myself, but taking a boat is just for convenience." He looked like he was about to step on the flowers, but the boatman stopped him: "No, I'll take it!"

The boat drifted towards the huge black island in the center again. When getting off the boat, the boatman couldn't help asking him, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yunan smiled slightly: "The Twelve Lord Gods, Frey."

When Odin found Zhuyin, Jiang Yunan had already left for a long time.Zhu Yin was sitting on the supreme throne, with a smile on her lips.

Odin narrowed his eyes slightly, as if very displeased, Zhuyin asked: "Are you here to ask the teacher?" He looked at Odin for a while, and seemed to shake his head helplessly, "It's only now that I react, it's too slow, Odin Man."

Odin seemed to be trying to suppress his anger, and replied coldly: "Don't worry about it. Where did Frey go?"

Candle Yin smiled without saying a word.Odin clenched his fists: "He went to find Fenrir, didn't he?"

It is clearly the same face, but the two are so different.Zhu Yin was still very calm: "It's too ugly, you look like a jealous husband who is burning with anger. Odin, are you angry, or are you afraid of death? Death is not terrible, it is also a kind of new life."

"Newborn?" Odin sneered, "If you mean being annexed by you, forgive me for rejecting. No one is a saint. If you are not afraid of death, why leave yourself a way out."

Odin couldn't quite understand that bizarre world—there seemed to be mainly humans, there were tribal and racial disputes, and gods played their own roles.He glimpsed a little of the dragon's memory, but he also knew that he was not as selfless as he appeared.

The power that erupted from the battle between the two ancient gods was too terrifying, and the laws of the world prevented the ancient gods from killing each other, otherwise they would both fall.Therefore, the gods stay in their own territory, do not interfere with each other, and try to avoid disputes.Such as the Kunlun Mountains of the Queen Mother of the West, the Black Waters of Zhongshan Mountain of the Dragon Clan, and the Black Tooth Kingdom of Emperor Jun.

Zhuyin realized from the very beginning that "sending Jiang Yunan home" was actually very simple - he would face the Queen Mother of the West directly, and he might fall, and of course it was more likely that the Queen Mother would compromise and hand over the "Wangmu Staff" , to send Jiang Yunan back to the present world.

However, before he went to meet the Queen Mother of the West, he left behind Ni Lin, which contained most of his divine power.The result of not going all out is to return home injured.

"...You don't want to let him go," Odin saw through such a small selfish calculation, "You did it on purpose. Do you dare to tell him where your injury came from?"

The smile on Zhuyin's face finally faded.After a long time, he said softly: "Of course I will tell him."

Those old things have been old for a long time, buried in thick dust, if Odin didn't mention it suddenly, he would have almost forgotten it.

Things don't always go as expected.

He reached an agreement with the Queen Mother of the West that he would use the dragon's blood to practice the medicine of immortality, but he would give Jiang Yunan one after the practice.Such a rare and good thing was more precious than any elixir he found to feed the little humans.What an exciting proposition to live together forever.

The so-called "injury" is just a period of weakness after taking blood.The little human's reaction was more intense than he had imagined, his voice was hoarse from crying, and it took him a long time to comfort him before he was willing to sleep.

He was also very tired, curled up the dragon body as usual, put the little human in the middle and fell asleep.However, he lost too much energy. It was half a month after he woke up, and he managed to transform into a human form and asked others before he knew that the little human had left.

I heard that human life is too short, and they have developed the habit of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. I presumably saw that he was too weak to take care of him, so he looked for another place.

But that's okay, he understands.When he recovers, he will always be found again.

Only later did he know that Jiang Yunan went to Kunlun Mountain to seek the elixir for him.Later, Jiang Yunan was kidnapped by Fenghuang. He was impatient for a while, and fell into the scheme of Queen Mother of the West. After fighting against Fenghuang, both of them fell.

The Queen Mother of the West became the biggest god in the world.

He certainly wasn't going to put all his eggs in one basket.Actually Phoenix is ​​not dead, neither is he.He has already entrusted the most precious godhead to a trustworthy person, waiting for his return in the future.

Now, he is back as expected, and his lover is by his side, and will never be separated again.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yin smiled softly, her slender golden eyelashes shimmering in the sun: "Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day?"

Odin didn't want to know.He faintly felt that this annoying man who had a close look with him and robbed his queen was showing off to him.

"He has been looking for me for so long, and I am willing to wait any longer for him. I will not stop him from going to Fenrir or returning to his world."

Odin froze for a moment, turned around and strode away.

—Frey is a proud bird who doesn't want to live in a cage, he already knows that.He originally thought that love is possession, but now he understands that when love reaches the depths, he will be willing to give him wings and let him fly.

However, on this point, he is indeed different from Zhuyin.For example, he and Frey are involved in interests, which Zhuyin doesn't have to face.

As the king of the gods, for him, there are more things to worry about than selfish desires.

Odin pushed open the door of the meeting room, and announced solemnly: "Fenrir is about to escape, Tyr, you go to Langvi Island to see. Frigg, you inform the Valkyrie, and get ready for the battle at any time. "

Heimdall's face became serious: "Ragnarok, is it about to start?"

Odin nodded: "I'm afraid so."

Langwie Island.

The sun sinks into the bottom of the sea, and the endless darkness gradually spreads and engulfs the world.

Fenrir lowered his head, his face was covered with dried blood, his black hair was disheveled and lifeless, and he looked dead.

He suddenly raised his head, bit the carnivorous bee that was trying to nibble at him, chewed and swallowed it with a chilling "creak" sound.There seemed to be no other animals on this island, and he had survived until now by relying on the bees and morning dew.

The surrounding dense forest looked weird and cold in the night.He raised his head and looked at the dark sky, with endless hatred in his eyes.

"Odin..." His voice was hoarse, his lips were pale and chapped due to dehydration, "Are you still looking at me from the high throne... Tell you, when I escape, you will be finished."

"I will kill you, sit on your throne, and sleep with your wife..."

He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and continued to curse, this was the only way for him to maintain his consciousness and not faint.

"...I will sleep with Frey for a few days and nights, and I will tie you aside and let you watch with your own eyes... cough cough cough!"

Not far away came the sound of a branch being trampled.

Fenrir suddenly raised his head to look, he was stunned and almost bit his tongue.

"Yi, Yinuo?" He couldn't believe his eyes, suddenly seemed to think of something, and quickly explained, "...I was just saying something angry, I, cough cough..."

Jiang Yunan stepped forward, took out his water bag and fed him some water, and he continued, "I'm really not going to sleep with Frey, believe me...he's probably about the same age as Odin, right? That kind of old man is not sexually interesting..."

After he finished speaking, he noticed that the elf in front of him had a subtle expression. He probably realized that he had said something wrong. He said cautiously: "I forgot that Frey is the king of your elves...I'm sorry."

"It's me who should apologize," Jiang Yunan said, "I'm sorry for keeping it from you for so long, but I'm actually Frey."

He didn't care about Fenrir's reaction, and sat down in front of him, looking at him quietly.Fenrir's face was in a trance, and it took a long time to finally digest this shocking fact and fell silent.

"Then what are you doing here?" His voice was a bit rough, "...Are you here to kill me?"

Jiang Yunan shook his head: "I will not interfere with the matter between you and Odin. I found you with Odin's Supreme Throne. I am glad that you are still alive."

Fenrir looked at him and suddenly smiled.He has really changed a lot during this time. The pride and justice, enthusiasm and light that belonged to the Asa god clan's martial gods that were unique to him in his eyes have all disappeared, replaced by hatred and evil.

"Frey," he smiled, showing his sharp canine teeth, "I'm not kidding, I'll kill Odin when I get out."

Jiang Yunan also smiled: "It's up to you."

Fenrir seemed a little surprised, but said nothing: "Why are you here?"

"No offense, I happened to see a stack of pictures on your desk..."

Before he finished speaking, Fenrir narrowed his eyes sensitively: "Did you go back, when?" He suddenly showed a frivolous smile, and said casually: "What did you do when you went back, missed me?"

"I'm going to leave, I want to say goodbye to you." Jiang Yunan brought the topic back, "What is that painting?"

"It's nothing, it's just my dream."

Fenrir didn't want to go into details.In fact, high-level protoss generally don't dream. When he started to dream frequently at first, he felt very ashamed, thinking it was evidence of his impure blood.

But gradually, he discovered that these dreams seemed to be related, and they all pointed to one place in the end.Those scenes were either clear or vague, but he gradually realized that he seemed to be looking for something.

This feeling was not strong at first, just out of curiosity about that "dream". However, in his decades of life, his soul trembled twice. One was when he saw Frey, but when he saw Ino .

He raised his eyes and saw Ino, or Frey, staring at him intently, with extremely serious eyes, and suddenly felt strange.

In the dense forest at night, watching his beautiful black eyes seriously, this scene is actually somewhat eerily familiar.

He couldn't help asking: "...Why are you curious about this, do you know anything about the world in the dream?"

Jiang Yunan suddenly realized that he was talking about the "world" in his dream.His throat tightened, and he asked almost urgently, "What did you see in that dream?"

"I saw a mountain with cube-shaped metal creations... It doesn't look like it was made by a dwarf alchemist. It's a strange thing."

That's the car.Jiang Yunan understood: "What else?"

He squinted his eyes and recalled earnestly: "The man-eating monster with the head of a bird and the body of a man, the statue of a god carved in stone in the cave, and... there was a burst of white light."

Jiang Yunan was stunned for a while, then murmured: "...Why?"

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