With the continuous blue sky above him and the green fields under his feet, Heinill, who no longer faints the clouds, enjoyed the feeling of flying in the clouds for the first time.

Heinir flew very steadily, especially slowly, so by the time he arrived at Valhalla Palace, the gods had already gathered, discussing something anxiously, and there were voices of people crying sadly.

"Woo...... Majesty, people have it, what should I do? Frigga touched her white hair and sobbed to Odin.

"Wife, calm down." Odin touched his wife's head lovingly.

"Ahh Odin Majesty, I find that I really want to have it! Someone shouted again.

"What's wrong with you?" Odin glanced helplessly at Odur from the top. These people speak in such a strange way......

"Gray hair! Your Majesty, not just His Royal Highness Friggia, but all of us have gray hair. Odur was tugging through his colorful hair, and his sharp eyes found a strand of silver hair thinner than the tip of a needle.

"Ahh yes, I'll look at my ......"

"If you look closely, it looks like I've grown a few too......"

After Odur's reminder, everyone began to pay attention to their hair. So, the moment Heinir entered, he saw the gods looking at each other with their heads at each other.

"What are you doing?" Heineer asked inexplicably.

"Ahh Heinier is coming. Let's see if he has it? At Odur's order, everyone gathered around, pulling Hainir's fragrant black hair, which had just been washed in the morning.

"Hey, what are you doing? Let it go. Heineer grieved for the ravaged head.

"Like...... No? "The gods searched for a long time on Heinill's head, and saw that his hair was black and shiny, shining brighter than the finest obsidian, and where was there a hint of pale aging?

"What the hell is going on?" The gods stopped, and Haineel finally freed himself, and hurriedly smoothed his messy hair. secretly said in his heart, this curly hair was not smooth in the first place, and now it is even more messy and has another style.

"Heinir, we've all got gray hair." Freya, the goddess of beauty, stroked her hair pitifully and said to Henir.

Since the last time Henier saved her from that terrible architect, she seems to be a different person, not only does she no longer hold a grudge against Heniel, but she often takes the initiative to talk to him.

"Oh. So what? Aren't you all very old? It's normal to have one or two gray hairs. Heinir looked at the sky speechlessly, these people have lived for tens of thousands of years, and they are simply longer than turtles.

After saying that, the gods looked at him with a miraculous look again.

"Heinir is a Greek-born god who is not in the same system as us, so he doesn't have to worry about aging and dying." In the end, it was Odin, who was the most sober-minded, who broke the dream man with a word.

"Ah...... I see...... the gods understood, and then they all looked at Heinir with envy and hatred.

Hearing the words aging and death, it dawned on Hainier that he finally understood the concerns of these people. The gods of Arthurgard do not grow old by sharing the fruit of youth of the goddess of youth from time to time, and once the fruit of youth is not available, the gods will begin to age.

"Have you not eaten the fruit of youth?" Heineer asked back.

"It's been a long time since I've seen the fruit of youth." Out of nowhere, Borach suddenly appeared, still wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and holding a book in his hand.

"Bolachi, you still have the face to say, isn't Qitong your wife?" Totir, who had a very hot temper, pointed at Borach as if he hated iron but not steel.

"It's my wife, but you don't know? We've been separated for a long time. Borachi glanced at the crowd indifferently, and couldn't help but think of the elves waiting for him in the library.

"Now, does anyone know where the pupils are?" The queen of the gods, Frigga had cried enough, so she asked everyone with great resentment.

This is an astonishing question, because none of the gods can answer it.

"So, she's missing." Heinir summed it up in a word, and said that the gods had been worried for a long time and had not worried about the problem.

The problem is not that the gods have begun to grow gray hair and show signs of aging, nor that they have not eaten the fruit of youth, but the most critical problem is that the only one who can provide the fruit of youth is missing!

"Oh my God, Odin Xià, what should I do now?" The gods were out of ideas.

"Don't panic." Odin calmed the crowd and beckoned to the Eagle Envoy who was entrenched in his exclusive position at the top of the shrine and called it down.

"Helmud, you go and sue Loki and ask him to find out the whereabouts of the pupil anyway." Odin ordered.

"Quack......" Helmod nodded as usual, and flew out.

Loki? Hearing the name, Heinier suddenly remembered something important. It seems that when he first came to Arthurgard, Loki's demon wife fought with him, and finally said that he would only be reconciled to him if he offered the fruit of youth.

However, after that, Loki said that he threw the two buns to his mother to take care of, doesn't it mean that their relationship has been reconciled? So, Hainil had to wonder if this could be done by Loki again, right?

"Do you know something, Heinir?" Seeing Haineer's suddenly solemn face, the God of Light, who had never paid attention to him, asked him sharply.

"Huh? No, no, no, Bald. I don't know anything......"

Balder suddenly appeared in front of him, and I don't know if it was because of lying or something else, Heinir took a step back in a panic.

Heinir had been surrounded by the crowd since he entered, so that he had not even noticed Balde's existence. Now, the man has regained his cold temperament, and his blonde hair is shining brightly, and he is almost like Holder at night.

Looking at Balde like this, thinking of last night's incident, Hainir's heart beat fast again by the aura of the male god.

"Alright. I believe that Loki will soon be able to find the whereabouts of Qi Hitomi, and during this time, everyone will go back and rest. Odin said in a steady tone, especially able to soothe people's hearts.

"Okay. Odin Majesty xià. Although the gods agreed on the surface, they were still quite worried, so they lost their old spirit and ignored each other and joked with each other, and after the meeting, they all silently returned to their own shrines.

"That, Balde, you wait." Having already walked out of Valhalla Palace, Heinil looked at Balde, who had also turned to leave, and hurriedly took two steps forward and grabbed the man's sleeve.

"Is there something wrong? Heinill. Balde asked in his usual cold manner, with no trace of emotion on his face.

Balder and Holder, as two personalities of the same subject, can obviously perceive each other's actions and communicate each other's thoughts, but they have gone through so many intimate things with Holder.

Seeing that he was still in this detached state, Heineir's heart burned inexplicably, and a nameless fire burned in his heart, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and blurted out a question.

"I just wanted to ask, what happened to you not doing it?"