Chapter 2496: How to stop suicide?
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
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- 2021-01-31 01:08:49
"This is an obvious way to adjust the tiger away from the mountain, why didn't I notice it?"
While flying side by side with Thor, Loki pulled out a rough-edged copy of The Art of War from nowhere, and pulled his long hair in annoyance:
"The key to everything lies in the world tree. Perhaps the loss of those items is also a trouble, but compared with the importance of the world tree, it is not worth mentioning."
Thor used to fly with a hammer, but now he flies with an axe, there is not much difference in posture.
His long golden hair was flying in the air, and his beard drooped with the angle of the corner of his mouth, and some sad words sounded in the wind:
"What will the serpent do to the world tree? Is it that kind of blue flame? Maybe..."
There was nothing more likely, they were still a step late, and winter came on their way to the World Tree with their troops.
Asgard, who was originally still breezy, had a blizzard in the blink of an eye. The coldness seemed to freeze the soul of a person.
The wind that did not know where it came from, the wind contained terrifying malice.
The sky has changed. Unlike the dark clouds that Thor summoned the thunder in the past, the dark clouds that dignifiedly contained electricity gave people the feeling of majesty at best. At this time, the gray clouds in the sky that looked like rotten cotton were spreading with an emotion called fear while the black goose feathers were falling down.
"Heimdall, inform everyone to prepare for battle!"
Thor yelled to the loyal guard, but the brawny man behind them was completely blank.
"But, Thor, what shall we fight?"
Yes, the Guardian of Eternal Awakening raised the key question, where is the enemy?
Is it necessary for the warriors to use swords or spears, to fight against the clouds in the sky, and the falling snow, and such celestial phenomena?
Thor looked at Loki, and the resourceful of fraud shook his head at this time. He seemed to have seen something that everyone hadn't seen: "Go and notify everyone to prepare, Heimdall, do you feel cold? The time has come, guard the walls of the Golden Palace, prepare our torches, and do our best."
The immortal palace lion opened his mouth, and the red beard on his face trembled. The voice was stuck in his throat, but it could not be said clearly.
"I understand, Asgard will fight to the end."
Heimdall turned and left to convey this final order to the brave men and women. If the endless winter comes, today may be the day when everyone will die.
The dusk of the gods has arrived, and everyone will die. In this case, you should open the gates. When the night comes, you can fight to the end with any enemies that come up on the plains, where the soldiers can best show their martial arts. The place.
The people of the fairy palace are not afraid of death, and the key is how to die in glory.
Although Loki's command of ‘guarding the city’ seems very cowardly, after all, he now holds a sharp spear, which represents the will of the king.
The two brothers flew to the edge of the World Tree platform. The roots of the tree that seemed to be suspended in the air cannot be seen here, but now it has withered, the trunk and branches are covered with frost, and the wind is tearing. It is one of the few remaining leaves.
The leaves have been frozen, appear heavy and awkward, and the slender stalks are at risk from shaking.
"The Fumble Winter, I didn’t expect that the prophecy was actually realized in this way. I used to think that the World Tree would burn and repeat the scene that year, and even formulated a plan to put out the fire. As a imaginary enemy... but it is actually ice, water, and it."
The black-haired prince said so, as if he was emotional and thinking.
Fimbulvetr is the longest and coldest winter in the prophecy. It will end all life and drag the nine realms into the eternal night.
There won't be another sunrise, and there won't be another spring, unless everyone in the fairy palace dies in exchange for the World Tree to regenerate, then maybe everyone has a chance to be reborn.
He also wanted to reach out to touch the trunk, but Thor took his hand and dragged it back to his side.
The strong brother shook his head and looked around with an axe: "Don't touch this evil hoarfrost. Everything except the frost giant will be frozen by it. The curse of fate is almost unmatched. We have to find and sneak into the Golden Palace. People come."
"No, you can't find it."
Loki shook his head. His long hair swayed in the wind, as if it had melted into this black blizzard. There was no emotion in his voice:
"Stupid Thor, don't you see that this is the world tree itself seeking to enter the cycle of reincarnation? With its help, our enemies can appear everywhere..."
"Damn it! How can we stop a tree that wants to drag us to commit suicide?" Thor looked at his axe, but felt that he had never felt weaker than ever: "In the United States, I often see the police killing them by killing them. People who commit suicide come to stop the tragedy. Can we emulate them?"
There are many people in the United States who believe in the cross religion. In that doctrine, suicide is a felony. So the police killed them so that the soul of the dead would not be charged with another crime. Toll seems quite right.
Loki smiled bitterly and shook his head. He looked at the recognizable brother: "Fool Thor, don't you find out now that all the treasures that can be used to kill the World Tree were stolen in the treasury before? Only me? Gangneil in his hand, but this last blow is not so useful..."
"Damn it! If only my hammer was still there!" Thor was also discouraged, but it was more of a complaint than anger.
The sky has completely darkened, and in the distance behind him, Heimdall is rushing with a torch. The thin line of fire snake, like the lifeline of the current fairy palace, seems to be under this violent storm. Blow out in a second.
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"Misty, Asgard has sent a message for help, just as expected by the death knell."
At the same time, in the Warnerheim City of Thousand Sails, also in the same wind and snow, Queen Gulweg was talking with the former Valkyrie in the hall.
The smoke that never stopped from factory chimneys in the city has also stopped. The sea outside the port has been frozen for thousands of miles. The waves are even fixed in the shape of the surging, and the fine ice particles are moving with the wind. The uneven ice surface rolled quickly.
"According to the plan, the ghost universe will temporarily inhale Warnerheim, and temporarily pull this'leaf' from the world tree for safekeeping, and we will leave this universe for a while." Gin looked at the dark sky outside the hall, and looked again. Look at the torches on both sides of the gate: "The death knell paid a huge amount of energy and price for this. I hope this will prove our friendship and exchange Warnerheim's standpoint in the future."
Gulweig had also put on her silver battle armor at this time, and the red cloak behind her was sewn on the edge of snow-white rabbit fur. She paced back and forth on the royal steps in front of the throne, seeming to be fidgeting:
"As long as I'm the queen one day, our relationship will never change. I just want to ask, is Asgard really hopeless? What does Friga say is also my sister... ."
Gin shook his head. Warnerheim has also been affected by winter because the World Tree is connected to the Nine Realms, but it does not mean that Asgard can be seen here. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com both are both. Not under a sky:
"It can't be done. Removing a leaf from a tree and rooting a tree are two difficulties. The World Tree is rooted in Asgard and is deeply rooted in this world. In the past, Asgard got it from it. But now, the time has come to pay the price. All we can do is to save Warnerheim and pray for the sisters of the past."
Gulweig sat back on the throne slowly, she leaned her sword lightly on the armrest:
"But what are we praying to now? The World Tree itself? No, it needs nourishment to survive the winter so that it can sprout again in the future. Everyone in the Nine Realms is nourishment to it. This is what the death knell told me. "
The gin flipped through the silk pouch, took out an intercom-like thing, and briefly talked with the adjutant on the other side with a few secret signs, and then waited for the ghost universe to open the valve.
She smiled and nodded to the queen, indicating that everything is normal, and at the same time said gently:
"Pray to whom? Didn't you also mention my man's name?"
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