A Long History.2
The reason why this sudden appearance is strange is that he wears a mask on his face, as if it is deliberately to make people laugh, and in his memory, this expression called "funny" inevitably has a color of entertainment and a different meaning. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
And so it laughed.
So the strange man who fell from the sky also laughed, and extended his hand in a friendly way: "It's a pleasure to meet you again, Jingu Luoyan." β
Again, with a personal analysis of the words, it asked, "Do you know me?" and I don't remember you?"
He smiled and said, "I've always known you, Luo Yan, Jingu Luo Yan, that 17-year-old girl who is like a tombstone. β
She suddenly felt very sad, did she have such a strange evaluation in the mouths of others? a girl like a tombstone, this is not a beautiful word to describe people.
On the contrary, the word "grave" carries an air of sorrow.
So they expressed their thoughts amicably, in the form of a handshake.
As she was annoyed by his assessment, he asked, "Are you ready?"
"What?" it, no, it should be her now, Luo Yan asked rhetorically, "Do I have anything to prepare?"
"What you have to prepare is a pure heart and the courage to face the future. He whispered, his voice soft as if it were a lover's whisper.
"Follow me. As he spoke, he walked slowly up to the ancient tree, as if he had heard his command, and the ancient tree drooped down its majestic branches and leaves, and built an elaborate tree staircase.
The two slowly climbed the stairs.
Jingu Luo Yan gently stroked this tree in the sky, and couldn't help but wonder how this big tree, which was once full of yellow sand, surrounded by dense fog, had grown to this day.
He saw the curiosity in Luo Yan's eyes, so he introduced it in his light voice: "A flower is a world, a tree is a Bodhi, this tree is called the World Tree, and the World Tree in Norse mythology is it, which crochets this whole world of human life. β
γWorld Tree... And what about the snakes and the black dragon Nighogg that gnawed at its roots?]
"The mythical tree is true, but the scary creatures don't exist, so you don't have to worry about it. As if sensing Luo Yan's momentary fear, he said such reassuring words.
"And this World Tree was born in the dimensional realm, not only to protect the World Tree, but also to maintain the peace of the world, there is not only one such World Tree, and every tree has a guardian, and more importantly..."
Luo Yan interrupted him, "So are you the guardian of this World Tree?"
He chuckled, "No, I'm not a Guardian, and I'd rather call it a Guardian for the word 'Guardian'. β
"What is a Boundary Keeper?" Luo Yan said curiously.
"The World Tree grows in the dimensional realm, and the term "dimensional realm" comes from human beings, who believe that there must be a spatial boundary between dimensions, and as long as this boundary is broken, then there will no longer be a distance between dimensions. β
"This is indeed a good idea, it is true that the dimensional realm is the boundary that divides the dimension, but it is not something that human beings can open with the power of technology. Rather, it is necessary to open this boundary, and it is a mysterious non-technological means. β
"As you must have seen, this place is surrounded by a thick fog, has a towering World Tree, and has a 'door' that needs to be opened by mysterious power, so you must have thought of the name of this place. β
"Then the only possibility is... Here it is... Nibelungen, in Norse mythology, means the Nibelungen of "the land of the dead" or "the land of fog". Luo Yan replied blandly, his face was unimaginably calm.
This couldn't help but make the strange man take a look, "I thought you would be a little frightened, but I didn't expect it to be so calm, Luo Yan." β
His address was very affectionate, but it made Luo Yan feel an unknown sense of disgust, and she couldn't help but change the subject: "So you and I are in this country of the dead, does it mean that we are both dead?"
"No, only the past you died. None of the rest will leave again. The man seemed to imitate Luo Yan, and replied lightly.
"So you're what you call the {Guardian of the Boundary}?" Luo Yan's question followed.
"No, no, I'm not the caretaker here. β
"Then since you are not the caretaker here, then why are you here to watch and guard this World Tree?"
[I'm just helping her guard this place she wants...] His heart silently missed, this figure that was very close to him, but very far away from him.
Like a suffocating poison.
He couldn't help but sigh.