Type-Moon, I heard that after death, you can ascend to the Throne of Heroes?

After learning that whoever gets the Rhine Gold will get the world's richest wealth and power, Fafnir decisively gave up love and stole the gold... Well, the main reason for giving up love was that all his love was rejected by the fairies.

After getting the Rhine Gold, Fafnir made it into the cursed gold ring.

The Rhine Gold was stolen, and the fairies of the Rhine cried. The news soon spread throughout the courtyard and even the nine worlds of the World Tree. Whether it was gods, fairies or giants, they all knew about it.

At this time, Fafnir, who had completely lost his mind due to the curse of the Rhine Gold, was completely swallowed by the curse in order to permanently protect his rights and wealth. He turned into the insane dragon Fafnir, devouring all those who tried to take the ring.

The dwarf Mime was one of them.

Even though he originally intended to give his brother liberation.

But when he saw the light emitted by the Rhine Gold, he was also confused, and he only wanted to get it.

And this is the real reason why he adopted Sigurd.

Just when Nuoyan was thinking about this,

"Noel, a batch of very good materials was delivered today."

The dwarf Mime suddenly spoke up and called Nuoyan, and even smiled at Nuoyan, saying: "Do you want to forge together?"

The dwarf Mime is a very powerful dwarf, and I don't know how many years he has lived.

To explain his strength in a very simple sentence, this dwarf Mime has the ability to forge artifacts.

The weapon that Sigurd will use to kill the evil dragon Fafnir in the future, the prototype of the story of the sword in the stone pierced by Odin with the eternal spear, the holy sword Guram (Gram).

It was reforged by him with the iron of the underworld, and the leaves of the world tree were made into a scabbard.

Dwarfs forge all their lives, and they are born for forging.

Therefore, in an accident, Nuoyan showed the forging knowledge and the magical skills passed down in Greek mythology, and the god of craftsmen Hephaestus was the teacher who gave him.

Treating this child sent by the goddess of fate, the dwarf Mime was no longer as indifferent as she was to Sigurd, but was quite kind.

The dwarf Mime even really taught her forging skills to Nuoyan. The only thing that made him feel sorry was that Nuoyan's strength was too weak.

As time went by, his strength was still the same as that of a baby.

This made the dwarf Mime always worried whether Nuoyan would have the strength to lift the hammer for forging in the future.

"Well, okay."

Nuoyan nodded after coming back to his senses, turned around and found the feather stone that did not fall into the water, and the forged hammer... was too weak. This was a hammer that Mime had been looking for for a long time before she made it for him, and it was barely usable.

He came to Mime's side and forged with him.

They forged weapons for Sigurd together.

Mime was very dedicated in this regard, but in fact Nuoyan knew that these were all useless efforts.

Because Sigurd's fate was already determined, he could not pick up any weapon, except for the destined, broken holy sword that had not yet been reforged.

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PS: Today is the first chapter. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be three more chapters... Hmm? You asked me why I suddenly changed today. Why is it like this?

It's the end of the month. The debt at the beginning of the month can only be repaid at the end of the month! (Painful tears)

Chapter 215 Goddess of Youth and Golden Apple (Second Update)

A day passed quickly.

Accompanying the dwarf Mime to forge iron, practicing swords with Sigurd, and occasionally going to the human courtyard to exchange for some things and food with the forged items.

This is Nuoyan's daily life in the Norse God Age.

Although Nuoyan guessed that this was the script prepared for him by Odin, the god king in Norse mythology, Odin never appeared once in about ten years.

Besides that...

At night, in the dwarf cave.

After Nuoyan finished washing, he went to the room and lay down.

The night of the Age of Gods was very quiet. Nuoyan closed his eyes and fell asleep soon.

But in his dream tonight, several mysterious words flashed before his eyes. They were the runes in the Norse mythology, which contained all the mysteries of this world.

The runes formed a mist in Nuoyan's dream,

and soon, the mist dissipated.

When Nuoyan opened his eyes again, he found that he had come to the beautiful sanctuary through the mist.

The light of the bright moon fell, covering the grass ground with a layer of silver gauze. In front of the emerald eyes, there was a clear and holy spring. It was the Urd Spring used to water the world tree and keep the world tree alive.

Next to the Urd Spring is one of the three thickest roots of the World Tree. On that protruding root sits the goddess of fate, who is dressed in a black dress, has a beautiful face, and has long black hair tied in a braid and hanging down.

She is one of the three goddesses of fate in Norse mythology, equivalent to Clotho, the goddess of fate in Greek mythology, and the goddess who controls the future weaving - Shikoti.

She holds an ancient book and sits quietly on the root of the tree next to the spring.

A verdant bird lands on her shoulder and accompanies her.

Mysterious and intellectual.

Nuoyan's green eyes reflected the scene in front of her. After a moment's pause, she came back to her senses and walked forward skillfully to sit next to the goddess.

The bird of the messenger of the gods only glanced at Nuoyan sitting next to her, and continued to comb her beautiful feathers carelessly, looking very familiar.

Obviously, this Nordic goddess of fate's dream invitation was not the first time.

Shikoti flipped through the book in her hand and did not express any reaction to Nuoyan's arrival. Nuoyan, who sat next to her, was not in a hurry. He looked around and then blinked at the beautiful green bird.

The bird noticed Nuoyan's gaze, so it temporarily put down the action of tidying its wings, carefully flapped its wings to get up from the goddess, and turned back to the temple of fate.

Soon, it came back here with a paintbrush in its mouth and a canvas in its hand, and handed all these things to Nuoyan.

Nuoyan picked up the two items, smiled at the bird to thank him, and then began to paint the holy land in front of him.

The bird showed a humane expression of interest at first, until it found that there was no figure of it in the painting, it lost interest all of a sudden, turned around and lay back on the goddess's shoulder.

Then, this kind of peace lasted for an unknown period of time, and Shikoti finally put down the book in her hand.

Looking up, I saw that one of her eyes was covered by her hair, and the other beautiful eye looked at Nuoyan beside her.

Although she was only about ten years old and was wearing only rough cloth, Nuoyan, who was painting, was still a beautiful scenery under the moonlight.

"Wolf, snake and tree... It seems that even here, you are still fulfilling the oath with your teacher."

Shikoti spoke, and her voice was quiet and as pleasant as ever.

"The oath between me and my teacher is to paint the gods in the sky."

Nuoyan never looked up, but just chuckled and said, "So it doesn't actually include these. They... are just what I want to paint."

I want to paint, so I paint.

"... In a few years, I will find a way to let you see the wolf."

The god-killing wolf imprisoned in Asgard.

"As for the snake, I can't do anything for now. As for the tree... you need to step through the nine realms and witness such a scene with your own eyes."

Shikoti said, and Nuoyan nodded.

Only the bird on her shoulder kept blinking, and its eyes kept wandering between the two. After all, as the messenger of the goddess of fate, it obviously understood what the two said, and therefore understood what they were talking about...

Is this something that can be said in such a relaxed tone? !

Just when the bird opened its eyes a little, Shikoti suddenly tilted her head and looked at it.

The bird froze for a moment, then as if it understood something, it stood up again and flew to the distance, which was not far from this holy land, another holy land in Asgard.

Soon, it flew back with something in its mouth that was very familiar to Nuoyan.

It was a golden apple...

Nuoyan couldn't help twitching his mouth when he saw the golden apple.

Obviously, he guessed the reason why Shikoti came to him this time.

In Norse mythology, there are also golden apples, and their status is much more important than that in Greek mythology.

Because in Northern Europe, nothing is eternal, even gods are tortured by birth, aging, sickness and death.

And the power that keeps them young and alive is the golden apple.

Therefore, in Norse mythology, the golden apple is a treasure shared by all gods.

The status of the Golden Apple Holy Garden is even more equivalent to the Holy Land of Urd's Spring here.

Just as the bird came back with the golden apple and put it in Shikoti's hand, it looked up again and called the goddess softly twice.

Hearing this, Shikoti was silent for a while before nodding at it.

Then the blue bird flew away again, bringing a goddess with a smile on her face and a gentle aura.

"Goddess Iden, long time no see."

Coming down from the roots of the world tree, Shikoti grabbed the hem of her skirt and saluted gracefully, and the goddess called Iden also politely returned the salute.

Then, the amber eyes looked at Nuoyan with uncontrollable curiosity.

"Is it this child?"

Iden asked Shikoti, and she nodded slightly.

In Norse mythology, there are several gods, even if they are not the main gods, their status is still special, and no one dares to provoke them easily... except for that guy Loki.

These are the two gods who appeared in front of Nuoyan at this time.

Goddess of fate,

Goddess of youth.

In the Norse mythology bound by fate, the specialness of the goddess of fate needs no further explanation. Compared with the three goddesses of fate in Greece, their status is even more special.

Because they exist by relying on the World Tree.

In addition to watching the world and weaving fate, their biggest responsibility is to maintain and observe the youth and vitality of the World Tree.

Even if everything is destroyed, Ragnarok will eventually come.

They must fulfill their duties until the last moment.

This is why, when they see different futures, they will be attacked by the World Tree, and Shikoti will leave the Sanctuary until they find their promise.

As for the goddess of youth Eden, there is such a Norse myth story.

The god of trickery, Loki, was captured by an angry giant who turned into an eagle during a prank. In order to avoid torture and regain his freedom, Loki tricked the goddess of youth, Iden, into exchanging.

The giant's goal was undoubtedly the golden apple, because in Norse mythology, it was rumored that no one except the goddess of youth, Iden, could pick the golden apple from the golden apple tree.

So the Asgardian gods who lost Iden soon began to age.

Sensing that things were not going well, the gods angrily condemned Loki, and even almost started a war with the giants because of the goddess of youth.

It was not until Loki borrowed the wings of the eagle from the goddess of beauty Freya, quietly came to the giant's castle, turned Iden into a drupe and hid it on his body, that he rescued her.

Thus, the gods regained their youth and strength again.

From this, it can be seen how special and important this goddess of youth is to the gods of the Nordic world.

And even if she was played such a prank, Iden never got angry, so she was also called the most gentle goddess among the Nordic gods.

"Hello, beautiful goddess."

Nuoyan also came down from the roots of the world tree and bowed respectfully.

Eden nodded gently, and her gentle amber eyes blinked at Nuoyan, and replied in a gentle voice: "Hello, child favored by fate... You don't seem to be here.

Although this era has never rejected you, because you should not exist, the world tree has never given you any favor in this era."

And this is why Nuoyan's body still cannot be strengthened even if she grows up as a baby.

"I understand." As he said, Eden tilted his head and said to Shikoti: "On the first morning of every seven-day cycle, let your messenger come to me, and I will pick the golden apple for him."

Shikoti nodded, and after another elegant salute to express her gratitude, she turned to look at the messenger on her shoulder.

"From today on, you will follow him, bring him the golden apple, and watch and record everything about him on my behalf, until the end of everything."

The blue bird god was stunned for a moment, and his beautiful eyes subconsciously turned to Nuoyan.

Then he came back to his senses and flapped his wings, anxiously wanting to say something to the goddess.