The gently flowing spring water of Urda Spring, as if it was a fate that has been discharged, will not flow backwards and is irreversible. Balder stood in the shadow of the great ash tree by the fountain, and when he saw him coming, he turned to leave.

"Balde, wait." Heinir called out to Balde.

"Heinir, what's wrong?" Balde asked with an unrecognizable expression.

"That...... I'm sorry about that day. Facing Balde's peerless face with a bit of cold arrogance, Heinir silently lowered his head, remembering the naked/physical incident that day, and still blushed unconsciously.

"That thing is in the past. But I accept your apology, and that's okay. Balder replied lightly, then frowned and looked at the two buns that Henir was holding, "Where did you pick up the two spirit demon babies?" ”

Finally, there is a normal person who didn't treat these two as his babies, and Hainier was full of emotion in his heart. But you can't tell anyone that this is Loki's child, so how do you answer?

"Forget it."

Seeing that Haineil did not answer, Balder was not interested in continuing to ask, obviously not wanting to say a word to this man. Just as Balder was about to leave, the crisp singing of the three Norn sisters was heard, which seemed to be towards the sky of Arthurgard, and seemed to be towards Balder and Hainir.

Three fairies

From the holy spring under the ash tree

Division of the three goddesses of fate

All of them can be unpredictable prophets

My name is the past

My name is now

My name

It is engraved on the bow of the ship

I am the future

We make the commandments of the law

We have chosen the blessings and misfortunes of life and death

The two in front of them

I know why you're here

The sun rises brightly

The moon and the stars were with him

The sun stretched out his right hand

Hook the horizon

The left hand shines on the earth

He had a lot of gold in his hand

But I can't touch the fiery heart

The stream left in the south

I can't stand the sun

There is no spring in the river

There is only the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword

Sharp swords flow

The heavy cutter is singing

Nida Pingchuan in the north-facing direction

Feathers are like brocade flames

Cool waves

The land of chaos

There is a temple of gold

Hope and hesitation are hidden

That inexhaustible power

dying

Only by draining the Geor

The flowing sharp knife

Gilded crystal bridge

Dry bones Mordgood

The door of life and death is reincarnated

The thick chains will be broken

The locked man was released

The true love is eternal

The bewildering but strange music, the nonsensical but beautiful words, the curling singing has flowed with the spring water, but the three sisters have never stopped spinning the thread in their hands.

"What does that mean?" Henill scratched his head and looked at the three Norn sisters. The other party just continued to spin the thread consistently, as if there was no one in front of him.

"Why don't they speak? What was that singing just now? Heinir asked Bald again that he really couldn't understand the song, which was like praying in the temple.

"I don't know. If they don't want to speak, no one can get them to speak. Balder shook his head with a displeased expression.

In the past few days, he felt that his fate line seemed to be abnormal when he was asleep, which was very abnormal as a god, so he came to inquire about the three Norn sisters, but before Hainir came, the three sisters did not speak, and they could not ask any result.

"Oh, that's right."

Heinir watched Balder leave with a different expression. As Odur had said before, although Balde was clearly cold and disliked him. But it may be the potential of the God of Light that anyone else is close to, and Heinir would like to talk to him a little more, but he doesn't know how to say anything, so he can only watch him ride away in the clouds.

Not knowing where to go, Heineer could only walk around again with two small buns. But he didn't take two steps before he was caught by a large net sprinkled from the sky like fishing. The two small buns were thrown to the ground.

"Ahh What's going on? Before Heinell could think, he was dragged into the sky by a large net.

"Mom! Mom! The bun who was woken up also yelled at the flying Hainier from below.