Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 827

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Old John was dumbfounded.

What did he see?

In the howling wind and torrential rain hiding the sky and covering the earth, the man stands tall and straight, staring at the sky with fiery eyes, touching the golden light in the lead cloud, Burst out boundless mighty pressure.

The lifelike Odin Divine Idol, who is above the gods, seems to be alive at this moment, and the majesty of Godking is displayed in one eye, and a ray of real gaze swept over.

Old John was swept away by those eyes, and his whole body suddenly felt chills. His knees couldn't help but soften, and he fell to the ground on the spot.

"God...Godking..."

Old John knelt shiver coldly on the ground, his head buried in the wet dirt, no Dare to lifts the head to see that Divine Idol's eyes.

Odin Divine Idol's gaze paused on Old John for half a second, and then shifted to the man, showing a rather humanized, thoughtful look, as if he had understood something, and was about to speak again. stopped, and finally let out a small sigh.

"Hey..."

Odin slowly retracted his gaze, the activity on the Divine Idol gradually dimmed, and returned to its previous appearance, without the slightest bit of magic. shape.

At the same time, the natural phenomenon in the sky disappeared, the thunderstorm came to an abrupt end, the thick lead-colored clouds dissipated, and the dive might disappear, as if everything was just an illusion.

However.

The moist smell in the air and the moist soil nearby seemed to silently remind them that what happened just now was not an illusion, but a real reality.

Old John slowly lifted the head, with a complicated look on his face, stared at the man and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything when he reached his mouth, and finally he had to shake his head and sigh: "Luka... ....after the Fire Festival is over...you should leave here as soon as possible."

The man was silent, nodding slightly.

He just lost his memory, he didn't become an idiot, the terrifying scene just now, no matter how he looked at it, seemed to be related to his past.

Just carving a Divine Idol can attract the attention of King Odin, this is simply a fantasy story, I am afraid no one will believe it.

But it...just happened!

This means that

the past he has forgotten may be more terrifying and complicated than he imagined.

After this incident, both of them looked preoccupied, the atmosphere was deadlocked, no one spoke, and silently moved towards the town.

The man is carrying the carved pilgrim, closely behind Old John, looking at the hunched back of the old man in front of me, I can't help but feel a little curious.

Old John's reaction just now seemed a little too intense. It's not like the kind of fear that mortals show when they suddenly encounter God, but more like...the fear of being Penalty.

"Old John, you..."

The man was about to ask when he saw Old John stop.

"I know what you're asking."

Old John turned his back to the man, seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, and sighed after a moment of silence: "Anyway, you're leaving soon. It's okay to tell you, but remember to keep it a secret for me and don't tell anyone else, okay?"

"Yes."

The man nodded slightly, saying: "Sorry. ......I just wanted to...learn a little more about the past and maybe get my memory back."

"I see."

Old John lightly sighed, looking up at the starry sky at night, muttered: "Actually, I am Asgardian, the God's Domain where the gods live in Norse Mythology. In human terms, I should actually be a god."

"Then you..." The man frowned.

"Because...I hate war."

Old John said calmly: "The endless war made me tired, so I was in a During the war, I sneaked away from Asgard and came to Midgard, which is Earth in human mouth."

"I have lived here for a long time, and have traveled many places in the past thousand years." The back of Old John, in the night Under the moonlight, he seems to have several points of loneliness and loneliness: "It wasn't until I found this place and adopted Yvette that I found the meaning of life, so I don't want anyone to break it."

Old John slowed down Turning around slowly, he looked at the man with complicated eyes: "You can summon Godking's attention, which means that your past may be more powerful, terrifying and complicated than you imagined."

The man's eyes drooped.

"I have no intention to explore your past..."

Old John said solemnly: "I don't even want to know how someone as powerful as you came to be To the point of amnesia, these are not things we... these ordinary people are qualified to ask about."

"I don't mean to offend you, but..."

Old John paused for a moment, the gulched old face was full of disappointment, and sighed: "People like you, just by being there, will bring disaster and misfortune to the people around you."

"I...know."

The man actually wanted to be more free and easy, but he couldn't laugh now, let alone the word free and easy.

He thought about asking Old John to let him stay here, as an ordinary farmer, hunting and chopping wood every day, drinking honey and wine, listening to the town's villagers boast, Such a leisurely day.

As for the past? What about him!

But...it's impossible.

As Old John said, people like him who choose to stay here can only bring disaster here.

......

The next day, Fire Festival.

The annual grand festival, the whole town is lively, the door is full of deer antler decorations, the villagers wear coats sewn with fur, and carry a large bucket of mead wine, At the center of the town, also slaughter the pickled livestock.

Wait until everything is ready.

These gifts, which were used to enshrine the gods, were moved to a Viking-style warship, and a giant tree of several meters stood in the center, with the Totem of the gods carved on it impressively.

Until night falls, the Fire Festival officially begins. With torches in their hands, everyone pushes the warship into the nearby river. While following the warship, they sing ancient songs with their heroic voices. There is a different kind of majesty.

As if infected with emotion, the man couldn't help singing along, next to Yvette holding his arm, whispering softly in an ethereal voice.

The man followed the battalion Wu to the end of the river, watching the warship carrying the tribute, about to fall from a waterfall with a drop of tens of meters, learning from others throwing torches like boats.

The warship was burning with flames, and gradually sailed towards the cliff. It was loaded with tributes from the past year and the blessings for the coming year. It rushed down from the waterfall with a drop of tens of meters.

"Honor - the great Odin!"

"Honor - the great gods!"

With the bold voice of Old John, the crowd Cheers erupted, the Ayesha session officially ended, and then it was time for the carnival.

People returned to the town, enjoying the sumptuous food, drinking the brewed mead, and dancing rough dances and singing in a circle under the light of the night and the huge bonfire. Around the town one after another.

Yvette's bright red face is set off by the bonfire, bringing out the girl's shyness and twisting to the extreme, and with the long golden hair, she looks like an angel who has fallen into the human world.

The girl came with a deer antler wine and walked cheerfully. The burning eyes made the man dare not look directly, and she could smell it in her breath, that kind of green and simple atmosphere. .

"Luca...I..."

The girl took all her courage, holding the antlers full of mead, She handed it to the man tremblingly, her face flushed as if she had been smeared with rouge, her two pink lips were slightly opened, and she wanted to pour out her full stomach.

"I'm sorry, Yvette."

The man called the head, didn't pick up the glass of antlers, but got up slowly and rubbed the girl's hair with his hands: "I I'm leaving, I won't be coming back, take care of yourself in the future, take care of Old John."

The man didn't let the girl say it.

The so-called confession of this thing, once it is spoken out, then the relationship between the two people will undergo a qualitative change since then.

He doesn't want to let the relationship change, even if he's going to get out of here, at least for the moment...he hopes so.

"Why... why?"

The light in the girl's eyes seemed to disappear, and her red face had several points of paleness: "Yes... .is it because of the grandfather?"

"No." The man shook his head.

"Luca, I...I'm going to convince the grandfather, don't you go, okay? Stay okay? Please...if it's me... ...I won't haunt you anymore...as long as you don't leave." Yvette's voice was trembling.

"Yvette...forget me."

The man raised a finger, touched the girl's eyebrows lightly, and said softly, "I even I don't know where my heart is, how can I stay here, and it is more impossible to respond to your expectations, so...let's forget about me."

"Lu.. .... stuck..."

Yvette bit her lip, trying her best to keep the tears from spilling out of her eyes, and said stubbornly: "I... I can talk to you. You..."

"No."

The second time the man interrupted the girl.

The last light in the girl's eyes slowly disappeared as the man refused, and her petite body trembled in the cold wind.

Is it cold?

It's cold, the weather in Norway is always cold.

But...not as cold as her heart.

The heart has no place to live, and the love has no origin.

The girl's first love, in the lively fire festival, has ended before it started.

The girl's repressed sobbing was drowned out in the lively singing of the crowd, accompanied by the man who had gone away, gradually disappearing under the bonfire until it disappeared at the end of the town.

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