The blizzard stopped in the evening, and the other villagers learned that Delru's family had guests and brought food and bedding, for whom the village belonged to everyone, and the guests of the village were everyone's guests.

Miro was overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the villagers, and thanked him again and again, but Yingluo accepted it politely at all.

After sending the villagers away, Derru said, "Tonight you will spend the night with me, tomorrow should be a sunny day, and I will take you to the altar of Lord Odin." ”

Miro was a little surprised: "Odin's altar should be a very important place for you, so simply take us there...... Aren't you afraid we're bad guys?"

Delru smiled and said, "I don't feel evil from you. Besides, as long as I'm here, even if you're bad guys, I can protect everyone!"

Mi Luo paused for a moment, and said with a little emotion: "I really don't know whether to say that you are naïve or stupid." ”

"Haha, Nordic men don't have so many fancy intestines, friends are welcome, enemies are killed, it's that simple!" Delru waved his hand and walked to the back room: "Sleep, there is still a mountain road to go tomorrow." ”

Although the bedding sent by the villagers is a little old, it is very clean and soft to cover the body. Yingluo had just shrunk into a comfortable position when he heard Miro ask in a low voice, "What are we going to deal with...... Are these people the ones who are?"

Yingluo asked rhetorically, "What's the matter, your heart has softened?"

Miro nodded: "It's a little hard to get started, these god fighters are not as evil as I imagined." ”

"You too, didn't Delru feel evil from us either?"

"Since neither side is evil, why do you have to fight to the death?"

Yingluo chuckled: "It's really rare that your muscular brain can think about such a profound question." ”

Miro said seriously: "If you know the answer, please tell me!"

"If there was an answer to everything, there wouldn't be so many worries in the world. Yingluo turned over: "You just have to stick to your heart." ”

"Persistence...... My own heart?" muttered Milo.

This concludes the conversation.

The next day was a sunny day, and the sky was like a huge sapphire, translucent and pure, deep and beautiful, and it was intoxicating to look at. The earth is covered with snow, and everywhere is covered in silver, just like the world in a painting. This kind of view, you can't see in the outside world, no matter how much money you spend.

Facts have once again proved that when God closes a door, he will not only use the door to clamp your head, but it is also possible that the brain will really open a window for you.

Delru took Yingluo and Miro to the Odin altar on the distant mountain as promised, and the villagers also greeted the two "guests" very warmly.

Miró's goods were even more exaggerated, a girl shyly came up and gave him a pair of leather gloves, and then ran back to her little friend's side with a red face, which provoked the people around to coax.

Seeing Miro's face suffocating into the color of pork liver, Yingluo threw a jerky into his mouth, chewing and saying, "Take it, otherwise the girl will be sad." ”

Delru also smiled and nodded.

When Miro thought about where he came from, he felt more and more that he was really not a thing.

……

Delru took Yingluo and Miro to climb what they called the sacred mountain, which was actually no different from the other mountains, except that some stone steps had been carved out of the ground, and it was barely an artificial road.

He pointed to a palace on the mountainside...... In fact, it is a three-storey stone house with some religious patterns carved on it.

"That's Asgard, where Odin's surrogate lives. But Mistress Hyruda went to the outside world, and now only Miss Freya was inside. ”

"Freya is ......?"

"Oh, it's the sister of Lord Hilda, and she is in charge of the daily prayers in her absence. ”

"Pray?"

"Pray to Lord Odin!" Delru said proudly, "This is the most important mission of the Nordic Asgard, if the prayer is stopped, the ice will disappear and the whole world will be flooded." ”

"That's ......" Yingluo nodded, "Can we go and have a look?"

Delru was a little embarrassed and said, "It's not impossible, but you have to get Miss Freya's permission." ”

Yingluo waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I just asked casually, don't take it to heart." ”

Delru was very happy with Yingluo's "knowledge of current affairs", pointed to another path and said, "Go up from this side, you can go to the altar of the great god Odin." ”

"Doesn't the altar of God Odin need to be allowed?"

"No, no, no. Delru said with a smile: "The villagers also come to worship from time to time, so there are not so many rules. Well, when you turn around the foot of this mountain, you can see that it is quite a magnificent altar!"

Delru was not lying.

The Altar of Odin is not an imaginary platform, but a huge statue, at least more than twenty meters high. The statue is a strong, middle-aged man with a full beard, clad in armor and a sharp sword in his hand, with his mouth wide open as if he was letting out a battle cry before preparing to charge at the enemy.

I have to say that the statue can be described as lifelike, and I don't know how such a statue appeared in this poor mountain and evil mountain. Perhaps, like the statue of the goddess in the Temple of Athena, it is a product of the age of mythology.

Seeing the surprised expressions of Yingluo and Miro, Delru laughed: "What, the mighty and extraordinary God Odin, you have seen it!"

The two nodded, and Miro chatted with Delru in a casual manner, while Yingluo stepped forward, took off his gloves and placed them on the cold rock wall of the statue.

With the unlucky child of Ai Russia as a guinea pig, she has completely mastered the seventh sense, and her understanding of the small universe has become more and more profound.

She had a feeling that the small universe, while powerful, didn't seem to be meant for fighting.

It's like a wrench, which is supposed to be used to screw screws, but you can also take it and add a buff to someone's head.

The small universe can obviously do more things, if it is just used to lift the front of others, it will be a bit too wasteful.

Heroda's divine universe inspired Yingluo, and although it is essentially no different from ordinary small universes, its unique way of using it is quite magical.

If the small universe is words, then human beings are like a group of street writers, who can only write hundreds of small white texts, and the gods are like well-known writers, who write thousands of orders...... Xiaobaiwen.

Indeed, the same is the stacking of words, and the skill of the latter is much higher than that of the former. But if you only use the small universe as a combat tool, Yingluo thinks that no matter how it changes, it can't get out of the category of Xiaobaiwen.

Heroda is also only a spokesman for God, a being between man and God. So if it were a true god, would it be different? Yingluo is very interested in this!

The gods in the world of Saint Seiya are Athena, the Sea Emperor and the Hades in her memory, but now Athena is still a baby, and the Sea Emperor and Hades are still sealed, so the last goal falls on Odin, who is not a god or a ghost.

Meet the small universe of Odin's remnant soul, this is the reason why Yingluo came to the Nordic Asgard. As for the change of home plan, on the one hand, I want to tease Miss Xiluda, and on the other hand, I want to find an excuse for traveling at public expense.

Saint Seiya?

What does that stinky man have to do with me, and they didn't die anyway, did they? Besides, I saved their lives, gave them the blood of Ai Russia, and helped them repair their holy clothes!

Yingluo is not sorry at all, really!