His face was deeply tired and dazed, and looking at the new god king in front of him, the wise giant calmly put down the parchment scroll in his hand, and then looked at him and said slowly.

"Everything is fate. ”

"Ragnarok is fate, it is fate for you to become a god king, Odin's death is fate, everything in the universe has already been arranged by fate in the dark, gods, mortals, no one can break free from the shackles of fate. ”

"Before Ragnarok, Odin asked me if what he had in mind could succeed, and I knew that he wanted to ask if he could rebuild a new world after the destruction of the old world, and at that time, I said no, he thought it was because it was possible, but in fact it was ...... But it's because the future new god king won't let me speak, tell the end of the end of the universe. ”

He whispered.

In front of this giant of wisdom who knows all possibilities, the past, the future, and the present are all one, and there is no difference.

But in front of him, Loki's face gradually became gloomy.

"Why do you think I won't allow you to say it?"

"Because I have seen, I have seen the destined future. ”

"What if I allow you to say it?"

Loki said word for word.

"You can't do it. ”

However, Mimir shook his head, his tone was extremely conclusive, and he raised his head to look at the new god king in front of him and said.

"It's like Ragnarok, you and Odin tried everything we could to stop Ragnarok from coming, but it did come anyway, because that's fate...... Loki, tell me, do you really give me permission to say it?"

Looking at the intelligent giant in front of him, Loki's face became ugly, his fists slowly clenched, and his long nails seeped into the flesh without realizing it.

"And what was the reason for my first encounter with Odin?"

"Because of fate. ”

"What is the cause of Ymir's death?"

"Because of fate. ”

"What is Ragnarok for?"

"Because of fate. ”

“......”

"Then I'm here to ask you, and why?"

"You're asking me questions here, too, because of fate. ”

No matter what Loki asked, Mimir simply closed his eyes and replied calmly like a mechanical puppet.

Clearly, Mimir's answer did not satisfy Loki in the slightest, his fists clenched, and unspeakable anger filled his heart.

"Destiny...... Fate?ha...... Hahahaha......"

He laughed angrily, and the new god-king looked at the wisdom giant in front of him, and he was already extremely angry.

"Mimir, why don't you just tell me that I'm just a puppet in the hands of fate?"

Hearing this, the old wisdom giant slowly opened his eyes, and then looked at the god king in front of him, and his old eyes were as quiet as a lake, and said word by word.

"Rocky...... What makes you think you're not a prisoner of fate?"

The words of the wise giant were not big, but they directly caused Loki's actions to be delayed.

Looking at Loki in front of him, the wise giant said quietly.

"You tried to interfere with fate with an extraterrestrial soul, however...... Haven't you thought that your attempt to rebel against fate was meant to be?"

"Life is fate, death is fate, obedience is fate, adversity is fate, everything is fate, everything is already predestined in the dark,"

"You are struggling far more than this once, in all the past and in the future, you are trying to resist fate. I see that you personally brought about a reconciliation with Odin and continued that golden age for millions of years, but there is still a day when the tree of youth withers, the gods grow old and die, and the world will not escape the fall of Ragnarok. ”

"I see that you have become the king of the gods, trying to lead the remnants of the gods to open a new world again, to re-establish the world tree, to shape a new world, but after 10,000 years, the new young gods have fallen into depravity and decay again, this time, your heirs and those giants are also in the world of death, the great snake has crawled out of the abyss of death again, and the demon wolf is majestic, wanting to devour the gods completely...... Everything is just postponed for 10,000 years. ”

"You are destined to rebel against fate, destined to overthrow the fate that has been placed on you, Loki, you are a prisoner, just like Odin, like this world, you are just a prisoner imprisoned by fate. ”

"No matter what kind of road he has traveled or what scenery he has seen along the way, in the end, his destination is also certain...... This end is the destined fate. ”

Mimir looked at Loki, who was clenching his fists in front of him, but only sighed, and then, he gently picked up the parchment roll he had placed beside him, and said.

"This is what I wrote before you came, look at it. ”

With that, he threw the parchment roll in his hand at Loki.

Loki reached out to catch it, and then he lowered his head, but only for the first time...... The god-king's pupils contracted.

"Loki: 'Mimir. ’”

"I: 'Your Majesty the God-King...... You have betrayed Odin's trust. ’”

"Loki: 'Tell me, Mimir, what is fate. ’”

“......”

On the parchment scroll, which was not heavy, every conversation between him and Mimir was clearly written, and every dialogue was not omitted, and looking at these conversations, Loki bit his lip tightly, and the hand holding the parchment scroll trembled unnaturally.

It was as if he saw an invisible, massive thing pouring out of the parchment in his hand......

The Absolute Being called "Destiny" who governs everything.

"This ...... It's just a spell you cast. ”

Although Loki tried his best to hide it, the trembling timbre and the dazed mind could not be concealed in the seemingly calm voice.

Mimir shook her head and whispered.

"Loki, you're also knowledgeable about spells, and you can tell that I didn't cast any spells to deceive you. ”

Listening to Mimir's words, a hint of complexity flashed in Loki's eyes.

He understood that Mimir had indeed not cast a spell to deceive him, but it was precisely because of this that he was more and more unacceptable.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, and then resolutely dropped the parchment scroll in his hand, no longer looked at the parchment scroll that wrote his fate, and looked at the wisdom giant sitting quietly by the wisdom fountain in front of him, his gaze carried some inexplicable complexity, as if it was not an old man sitting there, but fate......

Then he stretched out his hand to Mimir, as if he were holding something in his hand.

"Mimir, I have a young bird in my hand, tell me, is it dead or alive?"