Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 826

The man has intentionally distanced himself from Yvette since his conversation with Old John that day.

As Old John said, he is a man without a past, and such a man often means trouble.

Even the most sluggish person can see the secrets in a man after spending a few months together.

It's just that the villagers are simple and kind, so they don't care and ask too much, but the man knows very well that his past must not be so simple. Great danger to the villagers.

The only way he can repay the villagers is to leave silently, not to drag these simple people down.

So, he decided to leave after the Fire Festival.

Fire Festival is an ancient traditional festival in this small town, when the day comes, villagers will gather in the river in the vicinity, holding torches to escort a Viking warship sailing with Full of offerings for the gods.

As the boats were about to leave the river, people would throw torches on the boats to set them on fire.

The ancient Vikings believed that in this way, the warriors in Asgard and Valhalla could enjoy the sacrifices and wine they offered, and bless them with a plentiful harvest in the coming year, praying for peace .

The annual fire festival is the biggest event in this remote town.

Every family is preparing sacrifices, and there are not many kinds of sacrifices. Except for the slaughtered livestock and beasts, there are also sweet wines brewed, and Old John's mission is to carve Divine Idol, which happens every year. Let him do it.

The man walked slowly to the stone field with a huge tree trunk more than ten meters long and several meters wide.

Boom...

The tree fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"cough cough cough...Damn, you brat can't tap Ah?" Old John coughed repeatedly, covered in dirt came out from the side, blowing his beard and staring The man looked at him: "I asked you to cut down an ash tree at will, how did you cut such a big one?"

"Didn't you say the bigger the better?"

The man He glanced at him strangely: "I've searched half the mountain, and this one is the largest. It should be enough for you to carve, right?"

"I..." Old John corner of mouth twitching, he wanted Luca to find a slightly bigger one,

but didn't expect to find such a big one, and suddenly said something didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "Forget it. Forget it, just make it bigger, such a big ash tree is enough for me to carve out the gods."

The man sat on the side, curiously asked: "It's all carving anyway, why do you have to use ash tree? Trees?"

"You know shit." Old John glanced at him angrily, and said, "In the legend, the tree species of Yggdrasil is the ash tree, and only the gods carved out of the ash tree can To the gods of Asgard."

"Oh."

The man said nothing.

Old John didn't continue talking, picked up the carving tool, and stared at the ash tree trunk with a focused expression: "I'm going to carve the image of the gods next, don't disturb me, or don't 't blame me for being impolite."

"Oh, okay."

The man sat on the edge boredly, intending to see how Old John carved: "I just Look, I won't bother you at all."

I saw Old John take a deep breath, his arms bulged, and his eyes showed a fierce, violent imposing manner that was completely different from before, completely different from before. It is an ordinary old man, but more like a general... who is fighting on the battlefield!

The man started slightly, and there seemed to be some kind of throbbing in his heart.

That look...that imposing manner...that made him feel familiar.

Old John didn't notice the strangeness of the man, he focused on the ash tree in front of him, the iron chisel and the hammer in his hand fell almost simultaneously, sawdust fluttering immediately, a large piece of withered skin peeled off, a human face Embossed on the trunk, the outline gradually becomes clearer.

Iron chiseled the way, knife trimmed it.

About two or three hours later, a lifelike relief of the Divine Idol appeared on the ash tree trunk.

Old John put out a breath for a long time, his eyes couldn't hide the tiredness, and the sweat pooled down his cheeks to his chin: "Old, old, didn't expect to carve only one, and you will be tired. It's like this."

The man stared at that Divine Idol with an indescribable throbbing in his heart.

"Come on!"

Old John took a deep breath and continued sculpting the other Divine Idols.

All the gods need to be carved on the ash tree, and then the whole root stands in the center of the ship as a giant sculpture pillar, so Old John's workload is very large, and at least a dozen gods need to be carved by him.

And depending on the status of the gods, it's getting harder and harder to go from the bottom up.

Busy until it was dark, Old John was tired of gasping for breath, collapsed to the ground in sweat, and said weakly: "Okay, I've finished all the carvings, I'll trouble you next time. Let's fight the Divine Idol on the warship."

The man walked to the carved pillar, looked up from the bottom, and found that there were only twenty-two Divine Idols.

The Divine Idol, ranked the most Peak, is a rough-looking bearded man with a golden belt around his waist and a hammer of summon thunder in his hand, just like the invincible God in mythology. of Thunder Thor.

But according to his understanding, there should be twenty-three Divine Idols in mythology, and the most important one is the King of Gods Odin.

"Old John, why not carving King of Gods?" The man turned his head and asked the doubts in his heart.

"You think I don't want to sculpt?" Old John glared at him and said angrily: "King of Gods Odin Supreme, where have I seen him? Usually, a space is vacated, just be It's a sacrifice to Odin."

That's... interesting to say.

The man's eyebrow raised and jokingly said: "Listen to what you mean, is it possible that you have seen other gods?"

Old John complexion slightly changed, his eyes seemed flustered After a while, he quickly covered it up, shook his head and said, "I am a mortal, how could I have seen the gods, these were passed down from the past, and I carved that's all according to them."

Having said that, Old John got up and urged: "Don't think about it, quickly carry the pillar back, tomorrow is the Fire Festival."

"Wait...Old John, I may There is a way."

The man suddenly stopped Old John, his eyes involuntarily placed on the tool, his heart throbbing more and more intensely: "I... I seem to be able to carve Odin, I can Let me try it?"

"You? Luca, don't make fun of me." There was a look of shock in Old John's eyes: "That's King of Gods Odin, and I carved Divine Idol has a touch of divine will, if you carve wrong, when the time comes, you will be punished by the gods Penalty."

Carving the appearance of the gods, not everyone can do it.

If you change to other villages, you will have to carve one or two Divine Idols, and most of them are replaced by symbols. If you carve the faces of the gods indiscriminately, you will lose the blessing of protection in the coming year, and you will be punished on the spot.

Only Old John can completely carve the appearance of the gods. This kind of pillar has the best blessing effect. Therefore, the mission of carving Divine Idol every year has always been completed by only Old John.

Now this pillar has condensed the appearance of the gods and can already be sensed by the Asgardian Gods. If there is a mistake in carving the aspect of Odin, when the time comes, it will probably attract the wrath of the gods.

"Let me try, okay?"

The man stared at the image of the gods, and the familiar feeling struck again: "I...seem I remember a little of the past."

"You..." Old John showed a look of hesitation, but when he thought that it might remind Luca of the past, he gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it. Forget it, since you want to try it, I won't stop you, but if you don't feel comfortable, don't force it, you know?"

"Well, don't worry."

The man took a deep breath and picked up a wooden carving knife.

Old John's eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and his eyes were filled with doubts that could not be erased. He knew that there were dozens of wood carving tools, and it would be impossible to sculpt the image of the gods with just a wood carving knife. Some are too arrogant, right?

Just as he was about to speak, reminding Luca that he should not use a wood carving knife, but a chisel to carve out the draft, and then use a knife to decorate it, but saw a light blue glimmer in the man's eyes Blink, down. In an instant, the wood carving knife almost turned into an afterimage.

shua~ shua~ shua~ ......

The blade flipped and moved, sawdust fluttering for a while.

I don't know if it was his illusion, Old John always felt that the man holding the knife seemed to be a Godking on Sovereign's side, and there was a palpitating chill between the blade light afterimage Blink, Make the hairs on his back stand upright.

"It's done."

The man put out a breath for a long time and threw the wooden carving knife in his hand aside.

"Oh...it's done..."

Old John didn't react yet, after half a second of sluggishness, cry out in surprise: "What? You said it's done?"

"Well, it's done."

The man nodded to confirm again and said, "You can take a look, I think it should be fine."

Cold sweat broke out on Old John's head, thinking that the man was sculpting randomly, he hurriedly stepped forward, and foul-mouthed: "I said that you won't be allowed to sculpt randomly, now it's good, I have to be busy again. ......busy...Fuck?!"

The words of blame were swallowed back in the stomach.

A pair of cloudy eyes stared at Boss, full of a thick look of shock, and Old John was stunned in place.

On the top of the pillar, there is an image of a long-bearded old man, one eye is covered by golden iron, and the other eye is like a falcon, exuding endless Domineering, as if looking down at the world and looking down on all life, the majestic Godking air is like a torrent, and you can feel the majesty of Supreme's Godking just by looking at it.

"Ah-!"

Old John took a few steps back in fright, and looked pale and shouted in horror, "Yes...it's Godking.... .King Odin!!!"

Rumble---

Thundering thundered through the sky and lead clouds rolled across the sky.

The fierce wind of the call sign came on the torrential rain, and the rumble of thunder echoed between Heaven and Earth. There seemed to be a ray of light hanging down in the hazy, staring at the man and the Old John below.

The man slowly lifts the head, and stares at the light from the air.