Type-Moon, I heard that after death, you can ascend to the Throne of Heroes?

"This is the oracle given to me by the great god."

Slude replied calmly, but her red eyes looking at the boy in front of her were not as calm as they seemed.

Slud had no doubts about the prophecy given by Odin. After all, he was the king of the Nordic gods.

At the same time, as a Valkyrie, and a being second only to Brünnhilde, Srud naturally also knew what the Rhine gold, the ring that the Asgardian gods did not dare to touch, was.

Therefore, she was naturally shocked by what God-King Odin said about the promise.

By the way, she also felt that Odin's last expression and words were mixed with the promise that he could rewrite destiny and create miracles that would shock even the gods. It just... made her think about it inexplicably. laugh!

Being kind and brave, its existence itself is a miracle, but...can't it make people worry?

Inexplicably, very cute...

Looking at the promise in front of him, Slud couldn't help but think of this.

then,

That night.

The sanctuary of Asgard, the holy spring under the World Tree.

Holding a giant book made from the bark of the World Tree and wearing a gorgeous black dress, the mysterious and quiet Nordic goddess of destiny sat on the branches of the World Tree as always, quietly listening to everything the promise said.

In fact, with Nier by Nuoyan's side, Shikodi will naturally see everything.

But since the promise was made, Shikodi would not interrupt it.

After the promise told everything, Shikodi did not make any statement on the matter of Jormungandr and Srud. He just said calmly: "Now that the matter is over, you will also take Jormungandr. Drawing, I think you can settle down for a while, but then... what are your plans?

Regarding Sigurd, it's not time yet. Of course, if you want, you can try to wake up the sleeping Brynhildr with the help of the Valkyrie now. "

Hearing this, Nuoyan looked at the goddess of fate in front of him, thought for a moment, and said, "Won't you give me an oracle?"

Shikodi shook her head slightly, her waist-length hair swaying slightly, and replied: "I am not the goddess of fate who swore an oath to you, and I have nothing to do with your destiny, and I have not yet possessed 'wisdom'..." ....Now, you actually understand it.

I found you and helped you just out of curiosity. "

"As the goddess who peeks into fate, I'm just very interested in your future."

The future of the promise is not unfulfillable.

It's just that when you look at his future from afar, you can see countless possibilities.

Therefore, even the goddess of fate will not know what his future will be like before the promise truly comes to fruition.

This is why Shikodi cares about promises,

At the same time, this is also the reason why Nier follows Nuoyan.

Therefore, Shikodi will not give Nuoyan an oracle, let alone influence Nuoyan's future. No matter what he chooses to do, this goddess will only watch quietly by the holy spring.

After all, he actually already has a goddess of fate.

As for Shikodi's words, the promise did not produce any unnecessary reaction.

Just as Shikoti said, the promise has been guessed.

Even among all the gods that Nuoyan has encountered so far, the goddess of fate in front of her can be said to be the most like a god.

"What about the imprisoned demon wolf, Fenrir?"

Fenrir, the god-killing wolf,

Shikodi had promised to let them meet, because this was a deal for her to 'observe' the promise.

And if it were normal times, Shikodi would naturally agree.

After all, the demon wolf is now bound by that special chain, so it's not a big problem to meet him.

But now...

Even though she was indifferent, she couldn't help but glance sideways at Nuo Yan.

"You can try, I can take you to see it, but...I can't guarantee that the eternal spear won't shoot at you."

Use a calm tone and say the most cruel words!

Regarding the things that I almost caused, I actually still have a little bit of self-awareness in my heart, so I can only smile.

"In that short period of time, I don't seem to have anything special to do."

Nuoyan thought for a while and replied: "In martial arts, I learned from the centaur sage Chiron. As long as my body can keep up, I am confident that I can compete with most heroes.

Magic, my paintings are the best magic in this world, and the gods in the sky are my magic.

It’s that special rune that I will naturally be able to master the day I complete the painting of the World Tree. "

What Nuoyan said was very casual, and Shikodi didn't say much about it.

Because what he said is indeed true.

Not being the immature child of the real Greek Gods, Nuoyan naturally understood early on that his paintings were his magic.

Moreover, it is the most powerful magic and Noble Phantasm that cannot be copied by others and belongs only to him.

"Let's take a look."

Immediately, Nuoyan said again: "Let's see if the script that the God King arranged for me is a trial that I recognize... I know that he has had some transactions with Athena, but even she You won’t let me do anything I don’t want to do.”

Shikodi nodded lightly and had no reaction.

She is just a spectator, so she will not give any evaluation to the things she chooses.

"As for now...I'm going to meet the goddess of youth, Eden."

Nuo Yan laughed: "I said that I would draw a picture for her to show my gratitude for the golden apple so far."

Then, the day dawned.

Later, after a few days, when Nier returned to Asgard, she skillfully went to look for the goddess of youth, Iden, on Monday to seek the golden apple of promise.

But she never thought that she had never seen the gentle goddess in the holy garden of golden apples.

With doubts, Nier searched for a short time in the divine domain.

And soon, she found the goddess of youth.

I saw that the goddess of youth was holding a painting in her hand.

And every time she met a god, she would greet him enthusiastically and show him the painting.

It was a very beautiful painting, which depicted the holy garden of golden apples and the goddess dancing in the sun under the holy garden.

The goddess had a gentle expression and a sweet smile.

She showed off this rare and gorgeous tribute, and happily enjoyed the envious and slightly jealous eyes of the other gods.

Just like what the gods who loved the promise did after getting the painting of the promise.

Nier took all of this in.

After returning, she stared at Nuoyan for a long time.

Until Nuoyan was really confused and asked.

She hesitated a little, and then couldn't help but say: "Noel, that... you see I usually send you golden apples every day. Even if I don't have any credit, I have worked hard, so...

you also draw a picture for me!"

?

You are a bird, what do you want to draw?

Chapter 228 Painting the Nine Realms of the World Tree

The girl's golden hair swayed in the breeze blowing through the golden wheat fields.

In the afterglow of the curtain, she inherited the beauty of Sif, the goddess of abundance, one of the twelve main gods of the Nordic countries. She was beautiful and I don't know how many men dream of the goddess.

Valkyrie, Slud.

The daughter of Thor, the god of thunder, and Sif, the goddess of abundance.

Three years have passed since Nuoyan, who came to this world under the pseudonym of 'Zygnor', was ordered by the great god Odin.

At this moment, she was facing the afterglow of the curtain, beside the spring in the forest, accompanying the boy beside her who was not particularly handsome, but had a gentle temperament and a sense of "art".

There was an easel in front of the boy, and a paintbrush in his hand.

The scenery on the canvas was a tree.

It was the cornerstone of the world that could be seen in the Nordic world at a glance - the world tree!

Nuoyan had been painting this painting for three whole years.

And three years later, the naive Nuoyan of the past has now come to the most energetic period of his life.

He was sixteen or seventeen years old, and now he had grown up like the future.

He still had the single ponytail artistic hairstyle that suited him very well, and his clear green eyes were like gems and stars, which made people unforgettable once they saw them.

"The courtyard of the human world, Svartalfheim of the dwarf kingdom, and now the kingdom of the elves - Alfheim..."

It was just when the sun set and the moon rose, and he was wearing a gorgeous light blue dress.

He put down the brush with a slight smile on his lips.

"There are nine realms of the world tree, and now three realms have been conquered by me!"

Nuoyan said softly, raised his head slightly, and his face was full of pride.

The blue bird on his shoulder glanced at him and clicked his tongue lightly, but never interacted with Nuoyan as usual.

Because the cute bird Nier was still thinking about Nuoyan drawing a picture for her.

Although she had been asking for this picture for three years, there was no result.

The Valkyrie Slude on the side did not say much, she just stood quietly beside Nuoyan, staring at the painting in front of her with red eyes.

The scenery in the painting was the world tree that all Nordic people were familiar with.

And the scenery of the elves' kingdom.

Alfheim, located in the upper layer of the nine realms of the Nordic world, is very close to the kingdom of God Asgard, where the light elves live.

The light elves in the Nordic world are the most kind and friendly pseudo-god creatures who love light the most, so they have always been allies of the gods of Asgard.

Although in the end, when the Ragnarok came, they still stood in the queue to attack the gods of Asgard.

But it was precisely because of their status as allies that when Slude rode the white horse of the Valkyrie and came here with Nuoyan, begging to live for a while, the elves did not refuse.

And Nuoyan fulfilled his original thought.

When he came to the Nordic God Age and saw the world tree that gave birth to the Nordic creatures, how could Nuoyan not draw it?

And in fact, this was also the path that Nuoyan found for himself after talking with the goddess of fate, Shikoti, that night.

The world tree is actually not difficult to draw, and it is not rare in the "Lostbelt".

But, this is the world tree that gave birth to the nine realms of Northern Europe.

Therefore, what Nuoyan wants to paint is not just a world tree, but the nine realms of Northern Europe in this era!

"What a rare masterpiece."

And at this moment, a light and evil voice, and the sound of applause, suddenly sounded beside the ears of the two people and the bird.

Slude came back to his senses and walked out of the beautiful scenery in the painting.

His eyes became sharp in an instant, and he subconsciously took two steps closer to Nuoyan. He tilted his head and frowned, and protected Nuoyan behind him. Until he found out who walked out of the moonlight, his whole body relaxed a little.

"Loki?"

Nuoyan looked at the god who was walking towards him with an evil smile and clapping his hands.

The god of trickery, Loki!

With a hint of doubt and strong vigilance in his eyes, he said, "Why are you here?"

Loki smiled and said, "Child, you don't have to be so vigilant to me. Since my children regard you as a rare friend, how can I harm you? I don't want my children to hate you."

As he said this, Loki also made a pitiful look.

But what he got in return was the same sidelong glance from Nuoyan and Xiaoniao Ni'er.