Chapter 489: 14. Collectibles +1

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There are many, many secrets hidden in this world.
Some of them should not be interpreted or disclosed.
Crazy like madmen like nacui, also know that before they die, they must keep the horror secret intact and wait for one day to come back. This is a secret that makes the madmen feel scared.
Er, if you count the Titans sealed on the other side of the base, there are two secrets.
In short, when the nacui base in Antarctica was sealed in 1942, the two secrets were covered up by them for 71 years. Unfortunately, they were finally exposed.
Is this good or bad?
No one knows, at least for now, no one knows.
Merlin opened the final secret room of the Nacui base. Amidst the heavy steel staggering sound, a cold air greeted us as if a dusty ice bank had been opened.
The air in the space that had been closed for 71 years was not very good. The windbreaker behind Merlin was swayed by the blowing hunting. He stretched his hand and clicked on the pendant on his chest. The light blue breathing mask was put on him. Face.
In front of him, the entire cylindrical chamber was covered with ice debris. The shiny ice cubes seemed to have their own consciousness, and they were like some kind of plant, growing indiscriminately in this enclosed space. .
The ice that spreads across every inch of the earth makes this room look like a crystal palace.
But no matter how beautiful the scene is, it can't hide what is really important in this room.
In this cylindrical chamber, there is actually only one thing.
A warhammer.
A warhammer embedded in a white boulder, or a solid block of ice.
Its shape is simple, it looks like a classic two-handed warhammer, but it can also be held with one hand. There is a rune of Rune engraved on the golden handle, and at the junction of the handle and the hammerhead, there is a golden hand guard like a sword handle.
Its hammer head is heavy and massive, with a black six-sided trapezoid, which looks like some kind of dense metal casting, and the top and the other side are decorated with golden metal.
It is not luxurious, at least compared to the legendary Mjornier, it is very rustic, it is fixed obliquely on the white ice block, the entire hammerhead is wrapped in ice.
It looks unremarkable.
But that is just the nonsense of ordinary people.
In front of Merlin, Icarus’ lens showed the energy reading of this warhammer. The hidden power made Icarus’ energy detectors unbearable. The terrifying power did not overflow, but was like a barrier. The same tangled around the surface of the warhammer.
Merlin couldn't help but take off his glasses, he opened the long-used spiritual vision, and in the spiritual vision, the magical light emitted by the ordinary warhammer was like a purple sun, almost blinded. Merlin's eyes.
"A handful of things..."
Merlin rubbed his eyes and put on Icarus again. He said:
"Besides the Universe Rubik's Cube, this is the first time I have seen such dazzling magical power converge on an item...is this thing that Nacui summoned from the other shore, enough for them to conquer the world?"
Merlin walked around the ice-covered warhammer. He saw the Rune runes engraved on the hammer handle. He pushed his glasses and looked at the runes carefully.
On Icarus's lens, the interpretation of this sentence is proceeding quickly, thanks to the retranslation of the old man Randolph to the Nordic myth, so that Merlin can also use the power of technology to understand these complex and cumbersome Asgard Text.
"Only a true Venerable can wield the Skarti Warhammer."
Merlin read the text read on the lens, and he looked at the hammer head again. There was also a line of text on the hammer's gold decoration.
The sentence means:
"Touching it is touching the origin of fear."
"Well... this doesn't seem to be a weapon that Asgard's heroes would use."
Merlin held his chin. He looked at the quaint warhammer in front of him. He said softly:
"Randolph told me that the Asgards have the habit of marking runes on weapons, but most of them celebrate courage and strength, but fear... well, it seems strange to praise fear."
"Maybe I can try to hold it?"
An idea quickly rose in Merlin's heart. The thought expanded at an unimaginable speed at the moment of its appearance, so that Merlin couldn't help but stretch out his hand, holding the golden hammer handle of the Warhammer in front of him.
But just before the finger touched the hammer handle, Merlin's windbreaker suddenly rolled up, and the activated symbiote Obervuff made a sharp hissing sound, waking him from that weird state, and he backed up cautiously. step.
"wrong!"
"This stuff is tempting me!"
Merlin narrowed his eyes. He reached out and patted the sleeve of the trench coat. He said:
"Thanks, little guy."
"Thanks, Mr. Nal."
He looked again at the still silent Skadi Warhammer, and this time, there was a little more scrutiny in his eyes.
The ability to cross the third house of magic to seduce Merlin’s soul proves that the weapon in front of him is not unusual. Its founder may not be as powerful as the third house, but there is no doubt that the current Merlin cannot fight it.
But this thing can be stored by the nacui for 71 years, which proves that it does not have intelligence itself. It is a weapon. It needs a master to exert its real power.
This thing is like a beacon.
A beacon used to transmit power and will, relying on Merlin's research on occultism and black magic, he can be sure that there is a hidden manipulator behind this warhammer.
Maybe it was sealed like the of the abyss, Nar.
Perhaps it was already dead, and only a ray of remnant soul was left in trouble.
But no matter what kind of possibility, it is not a good choice to rush into this thing.
In this kind of thing, Merlin has already suffered enough.
He rubbed his forehead, recalling the memories he had previously found in the mind of the nacui fanatic. He whispered:
"Red Skull Schmidt and the head of state have tried to use this warhammer, but neither Schmidt nor Hitler themselves can lift it, or even pry it...that is, it is looking for , Or waiting for a specific user."
"Perhaps it is someone who meets certain characteristics, the source of fear... refers to those who can bring fear to others?"
"Well, it sounds like a dangerous thing."
Merlin breathed a sigh of relief, and he continued to browse the memories of the mystery experts of the Natur society.
He saw a cruel ritual performed in the mountainous region of southern Germany in February 1942. Three people with blue skin were tied to the cross. In the dim light of the beating, they were caught in a cruel ritual. Peel off the skin.
Merlin recognized the three people...they had sharp ears like elves and skin with fine fish scales. These were Atlanteans from the seabed.
And the members of the Thule community like the butcher made the cover of a book with the human skin still stained with blood. They are sacrifices. These three Atlantis are sacrifices, dedicated to a certain other shore. The sacrifice of the gods.
Look carefully, every page of the book in the blue human skin is also made of human skin... and the complex text, like a birthmark, is born on the skin of those people. on.
Hell, this skeleton book made by these guys is at least at the cost of the lives of dozens or even hundreds of people.
During the crazy rainy night, the high priest of the Thule Society read the symbol of the book of skeletons, and a purple lightning flashed through the sky, bringing the victory weapon they crave for the crazy nacui.
However, the weapon did not fall into their hands, but fell into the depths of Antarctica.
So far that ancient memory, Merlin finally figured out the ins and outs of this warhammer.
He thought about it, took out the pink wooden door from his pocket, and then inserted the key into it, twisted the door open, and the housekeeper Xuan Lan of the mysterious house soon appeared by the door. She greeted Merlin habitually:
"Hello, Master Merlin, you called me...Scati Warhammer? How could it be here?"
Xuan Lan's eyes were quickly attracted by the golden and black warhammer that was prevented in the center of the Chamber of Secrets. From Xuan Lan's tone, she seemed to know this thing.
Merlin asked:
"Do you know where it came from? Lan."
"Yes, I know that."
Xuan Lan was silent for a while, she said to Merlin:
"This is the creation of Asgard's gods. Its blacksmiths are dead, at least they have lost their divine power. That's a long story."
"Master Merlin, the advice I can give you is that the farther away from this warhammer, the better... It is an unidentified thing. Holding it hastily will only attract the hostility of Asgard, especially that one. Watch out for Odin..."
"If the king of the gods knows that the Skadi Warhammer is taken into your pocket, my master, your peaceful life is over."
Xuan Lan's warning made Merlin hesitate.
He looked back at the thing again, and after a while, he said:
"Lan, is this thing powerful?"
"Master Merlin, have you heard of Mjornir?"
Xuan Lan did not answer this question directly, she described from another angle:
"People who hold Thor's hammer will have the authority to manipulate thunder and lightning, and if they can grasp the divine origin attached to Mjornir, they can get real blessings of divine power...Scati Warhammer, it can be regarded as evil The version of Mjornier, but unlike the Thor's hammer, which symbolizes the power of thunder and lightning, this warhammer, named after the goddess of winter in Nordic mythology, symbolizes the power of fear."
Xuan Lan said to Merlin:
"Although a bright panic is like the blazing sun, and a dark ghost is like the ghost of Huangquan, the power of the two is at the same level... It represents one of the existing powers of the nine kingdoms."
"That is to say, this thing is very powerful."
Merlin closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead. He said:
"If Sannomiya came to the human world..."
"Yes, master, you can use Skadi's Warhammer to easily kill the consciousness of an extraterrestrial evil spirit coming to earth."
Xuan Lan guessed what Merlin wanted to say, and she persuaded without knowing:
"But you will also lose yourself, and I don't recommend you do this."
"Which one is better than the deep ruby ​​of Setolak?"
Merlin asked again.
Xuan Lan did not hesitate much this time, she said straightforwardly:
"The deep rubies of Setolak are more valuable and more dangerous. Compared with it, the Scatti Warhammer is also worth mentioning."
"Ok."
Merlin nodded. He stroked the sleeve of the black trench coat on his body. He asked again:
"Lan, you are a spirit, then do you know Nar? It claims to be the of the abyss."
"When I was born, Nal has disappeared."
Xuan Lan said truthfully:
"But I have heard from some "predecessors" the story of the of the abyss, but it is a true abyssal creature. It exists in the ancient evil gods as weird. It is one of the oldest lives born among the stars."
"well."
Merlin nodded, he said:
"Then the consciousness attached to the Skadi Warhammer, and the reverberation of the abyss Nar, which is more dangerous?"
"Of course it is Nal."
Xuan Lan did not know why Merlin asked these two questions, but she still explained very seriously:
"Nal once slaughtered the gods in the stars, and the black death sword that remained in the stars after the disappearance is still stirring up terror after another. As far as I know, the owner of the Skadi Warhammer can No such ability."
"Oh..."
Merlin's expression calmed down. He looked at the Scarlet Warhammer in front of him. He said playfully:
"It's not as good as Nal, Satorac, and even the third house, so it's not a problem for me. The only thing that can be called trouble is that the red skull seems to have left a skeleton The book, which records the position and secret of this warhammer, does not know which Hydra the book fell into."
"But seriously, I'm looking forward to the lucky guy looking for it, that will make me harvest a Hydra's evil spirit again!"
Merlin flicked his finger, he said to Xuan Lan:
"Put it in the storage room of the mysterious house."
"Just put it with Citolaco's ruby...it's my latest collection. Well, that display is empty now, it seems I have to look for more."
He stroked the sleeves of the black trench coat, and he said softly:
"I'm in trouble..."
"There is no shortage of this one!"
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