Shadow of the Beautiful World

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The meal was not pleasant, and Merlin had already expected it.

Although Elliott Randolph prepared a lot of delicacies carefully, and also tried to decorate his banquet hall in Asgardian style, even the electric lights were removed, a burning brazier was replaced around, and some Asgard-style murals hung around the banquet hall, but this did not extinguish the disappointment and anger in his son's heart.

The two had been arguing and arguing almost from the beginning of the meeting, and even once fisted with each other.

But in the end, their quarrel did not affect Merlin and the dwarf Vostag's dinner.

"They are really fierce."

Merlin reached out and grabbed a large piece of roast with bones from the plate in front of him. While cutting off the meat with a knife, he listened to the disputes and roars from the upper floor.

In front of him, the dwarf who was biting the meat at a very fast speed was full of things. He said vaguely:

"It's okay, this is how the Asgards get along...the more violently they argue, the problem will be solved soon."

The dwarf shook his head and threw the bones in his hand aside, and picked up a perfect roasted chicken drumstick. The spiced chicken drumstick turned around in his mouth, leaving only the chicken bone.

"Fur..."

Vostag groaned comfortably. He grabbed the wooden wine glass and drank the honey-flavored wine inside.

"boom"

The dwarf smashed the glass on the table, he shouted:

"This is the real mead! The old Randolph looks like a master winemaker... Damn, this thing must have been in the cellar for hundreds of years. This is the best thing I have ever had this year!"

"Continued Cup!"

He patted the table and shouted.

Soon, a servant once again brought a full glass of mead, and removed the clean barbecue plates that had been eaten, and brought in new food.

Well, Dr. Randolph still seems to be familiar with Asgard's appetite. Outside the house, seven chefs are still roasting meat, which is just as fast as Merlin and the dwarves.

Of course, most of the food was killed by the dwarves.

His stomach is like a bottomless hole.

"Speaking of it, you are also a soldier."

Merlin inserted a piece of meat with a fork and put it in his mouth. He chewed and said to the dwarf general in front of him:

"Don't you feel bad about Randolph? After all... he is indeed a deserter."

"Disgusting? No, no, not at all."

Vostag touched the greasy beard, he mumbled and said:

"But he was the commander of the Rage Warrior Legion, my predecessor, my family is the military family of Asgard, I know what it means to be a rage warrior, and I know what happened to the old Randolph, It is already a miracle that he can survive."

The dwarf said:

"At that time, the Berserker Legion in Midgart was the pioneer to resist the invasion of the Giants of Yottenheim Frost. They were annihilated by the army, but they had won enough time for the assembly of the Golden Palace Guards. They completely reversed the situation...They did not Lose your own glory."

"What's more, Old Randolph left after the end of the war. He was not considered a deserter... at most he gave up his duties, but his companions were all dead, no one can blame him."

Vostag picked up a grilled fish, he sniffed it, then put the whole fish in his mouth and said to Merlin:

"We Asgards admire glory, but we are not rigid."

"Ok."

Merlin listened, and the quarrel in the upper room became weaker, which seemed to prove that the father and son might have reached a settlement.

He looked at the dwarf again, and he asked:

"Tell me more about Asgard, I am very interested in your world."

"Ah, tell a story, I like it."

The dwarf took a sip of wine and said:

"What do you want to hear? The forging plant in Walter Alheim? Or the ever-burning sea in Musbelheim? Or the mighty golden palace? Or the treasure of the king with endless wealth?"

"Say some current affairs."

Merlin lifted the glass and lifted the dwarf. He said:

"I'm not interested in history. Is there anything worth noting about your world recently?"

"Uh... it doesn't seem like a big deal."

The dwarf said:

"After being defeated by Thor, Frost Giants still want to cross the border and plunder, but Schiff's legion is guarding the border, she will not give Frost Giant any chance."

"The dark elves of Alfheim have been agitated recently, but this is also a common thing. Those **** who worship the evil gods will not be too restful by this time every year, but Hogan’s team is ready for defense. They seem to be planning to enter the ground this year and take the initiative to attack the dark-skinned elves."

"Rocky, who doesn't like it, has released several new plays, all for women and girlies. I'm not interested at all, but the citizens of Asgard like it very much."

"Oh, by the way, Queen Friega wants Tor and Shiv to get engaged, but neither of them is willing... they are more like comrades than couples."

The dwarf shrugged. He said:

"Hif is a good warrior, but really, I can't imagine how she looks in a wedding dress..."

"Schiff? Thor..."

Merlin shook his head. He took a sip of wine and said with a smile:

"It's interesting that the characters in our world's myths are said by you in such a relaxed and ordinary tone, as if you were going out to buy vegetables and accidentally met Thor."

"Haha."

The dwarf laughed, and he said to Merlin:

"You call us'God', but we know we are not, we are just a group of aliens different from you. However, Asgard really has the concept of divine power, but how to say, those things , Too far for us young people."

Vostag bit a piece of beef, he said:

"Among us, only Thor is likely to gain real divine power in the future, just like his father Odin. Become a real Thor."

"Magic power?"

Merlin was interested. He put down his knife and asked curiously:

"Tell me in detail about this... Is it power like a god? Or is it a name for power?"

"Both."

The dwarf didn't seem to think it was a secret, he said to Merlin with great care:

"Asgardians are highly united creatures of spirit and body. Our spiritual strength can affect our own existence. Berserker is a very clear example. As long as the mental will is strong enough, we are on the battlefield. It will be hard to beat."

"And divine power is a more advanced manifestation of this apparent willpower."

"I will give an example."

The dwarf set up a pie dotted with cherries and strawberries, and while eating the sweet and sour stuff, said:

"Odin, the great Odin was a warrior when he was young. Apart from the manipulation of thunder and lightning in his blood, he did not know any magic, just like Thor now. But in Odin, he passed the giant of wisdom. After Yumir’s trial, he gained his own divine power, and the lightning he manipulated became more terrifying, as if he had his own consciousness."

"Of course, this is also related to Gungnir, the gun of trial, but more because of the power of Odin."

"He learned a lot of magic without a teacher, and he also used God's Word... just like the legend, God's Word is powerful. In the Nine Kingdoms, no one can resist Odin's Word , He said that someone’s power would be lost, then the next moment, that person would become extremely weak. He said that someone would win glory, then that person would enter the Hall of Heroes after death."

The dwarf Vostag said in an awesome voice:

"That's the real power of the gods, which is more advanced than the power we use. It's more difficult to understand and speculate. But the power-bearers like Odin are rare in the entire history of Asgard, and they have either withered away. In time, either disappeared or disappeared. Only Odin remains in the contemporary divine power."

"But Thor will definitely be the second one!"

The dwarf said confidently:

"Tor's talent is as strong as his father's, and he is much more powerful than his broken brother. I also heard that Loki seems to be seeking power, but he certainly will not succeed... hey, everyone Think so."

"Sounds like, Thor is your friend, and Rocky is your enemy?"

Merlin slowly digested the secrets the dwarf told him. While drinking, he said:

"Why do you hate Rocky so much? Is he a bad guy? Heartbreaking?"

"Not really."

The dwarf said frankly:

"It's just that Loki always likes to play tricks. He has learned magic with Queen Frigga since childhood, and he is Asgard's premier magician, but his fighting style is not glorious at all, and he likes to do a lot of pranks, and he is very Jealous of Thor, but Thor loves him very much and protects him all the time."

Vostag glanced at Merlin, he said:

"Lokie, like you agents, always likes to get to the bottom. Of course, I don't hate you, Merlin friend. You have proved your bravery in the battle against the Cree. One person alone destroys a complete set. Kerry Sentinel, this is not something anyone can do!"

The dwarf picked up the glass and said to Merlin:

"You are a warrior with both wisdom and power. Maybe you can enter the Hall of Heroes in the future."

"It sounds like cursing people to hell."

Merlin knew what the Hall of Heroes represented in Asgardian culture. He shook his head and made a joke, then stood up and touched the dwarf's wine glass. He said:

"I wish you eternal glory, friend of Asgard."

"And, I wish you early access to your own divine power, you seem to envy that power."

"Snapped"

The two wine glasses touched together, and in the aroma of mead, the banquet continued.

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Early the next morning, Merlin and Old Randolph stood outside the manor, watching the drunken Vostag and Skolt disappear in the light of the Rainbow Bridge.

Merlin tilted his head and looked at the old Randolph beside him. He asked:

"Don't he stay? Haven't you settled last night?"

"Just a preliminary settlement."

The old man sighed in silence. He said:

"My son still resented me for abandoning him and his mother. He didn’t even want to call me a father...but he agreed that he would come and see me as a lonely old man from time to time. I think this probably shows that There is hope for a solution."

"Well, then you have to be careful."

Merlin said maliciously:

"The next time I am away, be careful of your son looking for you with an axe."

"Ha ha."

Old Randolph smiled disdainfully. He said:

"A little kid who hasn't even been on the battlefield, let alone a tomahawk, even if he comes with Mjornir or Gungnier, I won't be afraid."

The old man looked at the dissipating light in the sky, he sighed, turned around, and handed something to Merlin.

"We said good rewards, keep it."

"what is this?"

Merlin looked at the pebbles in his hands. He doubted that Randolph picked it up in the garden.

"This is the pointer."

Randolph pointed mysteriously to the north. He said:

"On the night of the next full moon, if you put it under the moonlight, it will guide you to the place of the seal. There was an ancient battlefield hundreds of years ago, and it should have sunk under the sea. In short, wait. After you find it, you will know what I am paying you."

"But remember, Merlin."

Randolph lowered his voice and said to Merlin:

"Never be greedy! Don't destroy it, just take one piece and leave."

"Then keep this secret in your heart forever...don't tell anyone."

"I have to warn you in advance that once you break that seal, you will become a prisoner in the eyes of all Asgard warriors, and will even lead Heimdall to pursue him personally."

"So, what is it?"

Merlin looked at the pebbles in his hand and he said:

"Don't be so mysterious."

After being questioned by Merlin, Randolph thought about it, he said:

"You read the Nordic mythology, I mean, do you know the ancient stories that happened on that land?"

"Ok."

Merlin nodded, he said:

"There are complete Nordic myths and other ancient poems in the wizards’ library, I have read them, and then?"

"Do you know the story of Beowulf's dragon slaughter?"

"Yeah. I know."

"Very well... this is the answer."

Randolph said in a whispered voice:

"With the help of the young Thor Thor, the dragon defeated by Beowulf..."

"But it's not dead yet."

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