Chapter 13: What do you have in your gourd?
(Draft card text (Dead Fish Eye), after writing this volume, will you pick up the Ghost Clan's Moon War or something, or go to other worlds?) Anyway, the traffic is going to be over again, (pushing glasses). οΌ
About half an hour, the dragon boat docked.
Although it feels very unreliable to be a chatter, this guy's skills as a boatman are indeed good, but that doesn't mean that Nidhogg will give him a good look.
"Done?" Waiting for Ob to shrink the dragon boat to a pocket-sized size that could fit in the palm of his hand, Nidhogg asked coldly.
"It's done." Ob smiled and rubbed his hands, then took out a sedan "figure" from his arms, and after making a few handprints, a magnification technique restored it to its normal size, "I've been waiting." β
"It's okay for you to build so many futuristic vehicles here?"
"The underworld is closed and remote, no one chews the root of the tongue, how can the Heavenly Dao reach here." Obra drove the car, and after Nidhogg got inside, he got back into the driver's seat.
"Aren't you the best at that? Chief of gossip news in the underworld. Nidhogg said with a blank face.
"Uh... Hehe... Haha, Your Majesty is still so direct, I'll still drive. Ob smiled and changed the subject, looking straight ahead, a picture of a professional driver who wants to "put an end to all accidents".
But then again, what kind of car accidents can happen in this place? You can't find a second drag racer in the entire underworld.
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The sedan stopped in front of a quaint and atmospheric hall.
Nidhogg took the initiative to open the door and stepped out to look at the.
"The boss is inside, Your Majesty, go in by yourself, I'm going to supervise those lazy guys, the current Grim Reaper is really not as good as the generation~" Without waiting for Nidhogg to answer, the car disappeared with a light smoke.
"......" watched the second cargo go away, Nidhogg pondered for a moment, and stepped onto the steps of the main hall.
There was not even a guard at the door, which was completely in line with the cold impression of the underworld, and in fact, Nidhogg didn't see a few "living creatures" when he looked at the "scenery" outside in the car.
Stepping into the Yin Division, there are several guards in armor and war spears in each of the halls that extend in all directions. However, it was obvious that someone had specially instructed him that these Yin soldiers did not stop him but bowed and saluted. Following the guidance of some of the Yin soldiers, Nidhogg stepped into the Hall of Merits.
The solemnity and rigor of the architectural style are not mentioned for the time being, and Nidhogg does not care about that, the hall of right and wrong is very large, but the lack of decoration also makes it appear empty.
Except for a few clerical personnel who were apparently spirits, the only green-haired girl who looked like a human was writing at her desk, writing hard. Another old man in black with a kind face smiled from behind, like a grandfather supervising his granddaughter's homework.
Nidhogg never tried to hide himself, and the sound of small footsteps in the quiet room caught the attention of young and old.
The old man was the first to look over, and when he saw the young man behind the door, his smile remained the same, but it changed from a kind smile to a surprise. Suddenly appeared in front of the young man at a speed that did not fit his appearance at all, and immediately knelt down...
"The first hall of the ten halls of Yama, King Jiang Guang, see Your Majesty, may Your Majesty..."
"Okay, okay, Huaxia's set was abolished at the beginning, not to mention that now I don't even have authority, what kind of king am I." Before the old man could finish reading the eulogy, Nidhogg had already bent down to lift him up.
"Your Majesty's merits cannot be erased, even if you lose your strength, you can't change it, not to mention... His Majesty's strength is also visible. β
ββ¦ Westbound Demon ...... Is it? Nidhogg asked, his tone indifferent and indifferent.
"Didn't Your Majesty stay in the Xixing Temple also to take back your rights?" The old man asked rhetorically.
"Yes." Nidhogg was dumbfounded, looked at the little girl in the distance who was restless, with an expression of "unconscious", and said with emotion, "I didn't expect you guys to be cultivating an heir and want to retire?" β
"My old bones have been sitting in this seat for tens of thousands of years, and I am the oldest in the Ten Palaces of Yama, so it's normal to want to take a break." The old man stroked his long white beard and said.
"Then what is my hundred-thousand-year-old bone?" Nidhogg laughed self-deprecatingly, "Don't think about it, it's not time for you to retire, I plan to make a supernumerary world, and I need someone in charge of the Yin Division at that time, will you come?" Or is it her? The tone is flat but strong, revealing a domineering spirit that cannot be refused.
"Your Majesty will always be a young man, you are an immortal dragon, and we will never be able to compare," the old man smiled and patted his ass... Dragon fart? "As for the candidate, it's her. But she still needs to sharpen. β
Yan Luo said and pulled the little girl over, "Thank you Your Majesty yet." β
"Huh? Oh oh, thank you, Your Majesty. The four seasons Yingji, who had been unconscious, woke up like a dream and gave a salute in a little panic.
Although this salute is clearly out of shape...... The old man frowned, a little dissatisfied.
Little Lori herself also blushed and felt ashamed.
"Okay, okay, I've said that I don't need to make these false gifts now," Nidhogg waved his hand impatiently, "It's not time yet, don't worry." The next time I come, it's when you take office. β
Nidhogg smiled and patted her head, looked at her more red little face and laughed, then turned his head and asked, "Tell me how you came to this world." β
"We don't know the specifics," Yama hesitated for a moment and said, "It's just that when you started a full-scale war that day, you killed the underworld to the brim... Others didn't even have a chance to come to the underworld. At that time, a voice sounded in the heads of most of the royal party, asking if they would like to follow you to a new world. At that time, most people thought that it was someone who was pretending to be a god and ignored it, only the lowly and some people had agreed, and inexplicably settled in a world of primeval ...... In addition to the Yin Division, there should be some old guys who also came, but they have never been contacted. β
"What about the King of Chujiang, the Emperor of Song, the King of Wuguan, the King of Yama, and the King of Equality? Death...... Never mind. "Apart from that fellow Ob, the other Grim Reaper is his daughter JΓΆrmungadr, who has the priesthood of Death...... It's dead.
"The system's hand is really long enough, is it premeditated or time travel?" He doesn't have a call system, there will be no answer to this kind of question, and he doesn't pay much attention to it, he talks directly about business, "This time I came to check the personal life and death book, no problem." β
"Of course, please come with me." The old man bowed and walked to the dark room on the left, Nidhogg followed, and Shiki Yingji shook his head and quickly chased after him. She wondered who this person who didn't look much older than her, but who made her grandfather so respectful...... The current atmosphere seems to be not suitable for inquiry, so you can only follow up and have a look.
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The scattered candlelight in the dimly lit room did not completely dispel the darkness, but none of the three people present cared.
A living room furnishing room, but there is an abrupt bookshelf, only two meters high, half a meter wide bookshelf exudes a dark blue light, and the flowing runes have a faint mysterious rule.
The old man walked up to the bookshelf and asked, "Your Majesty, who are you looking for?" β
"Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple." Nidhogg spoke.
The old man closed his eyes and groped among the bookshelves, and the space fluctuated.
Every time a person is born in the world, there will be an extra book of life and death in the underworld, and when the book appears, the book will already be generated by itself, from birth to death, and the things that this person has done in his whole life, whether good or bad, are not bad. Just wait for the coffin to be decided, and the reward and punishment should be based on this.
Of course, the Book of Life and Death is not exclusive to the human race, as long as there is a lifespan, there is a Book of Life and Death.
Soon, the old man pulled out a thick booklet from the chaotic space and handed it to Nidhogg.
Nidhogg looked at the "Xixing Temple Youzi" on the cover, turned the first few pages, frowned, and immediately turned the next few pages...... It's a blank slate.
Turn directly to the last few pages...... The same is true.
Closing the booklet and handing it to the old man, Nidhogg fell into deep thought.
"Don't you look at the middle?" Yama asked, placing the booklet back on the shelf.
"What's there to see? Hades only holds life and death, starting from the end. As for the trajectory in the middle, there is no room for interference, we call it fate. β
"But you're not Hades, you're Hades. Yama, the god of death, and the king of Hades are all your subordinates. β
"It doesn't matter if it's Hades or not, do you remember the eulogy of that guy Hades?"
"I dedicate the most wonderful death to His Majesty Nidhogg, who is the supreme, powerful, and virtuous being, who rules the whole world with his destiny." The old man ordinarily recited the mantra that the annoying colleague often hung on his lips, a little helpless.
"That guy is a sick nymphomaniac who can say anything shameful, but her last sentence was right." The young man's pupils glowed with golden brilliance in the dimness, "I rule the world with my fate, and I have never disobeyed, have those guys who shouted for disobedience really succeeded?" What they think is "going against fate" is not part of their fate. The higher you stand, the more you can feel the terrible ...... of fate"
"Moreover, her fate is obscured."
"Is there such a thing?" Yama was surprised to turn it out again.
"Although not very satisfied with the result...... But it's over, and it's time for me to go back. Nidhogg waved his hand and walked out of the room.
"Do you want the old minister to ask Ob to deliver it?"
"No need, remember what I said, I'll ask for someone when the time comes."
After saying this very ambiguous sentence, Nidhogg looked up and was pulled out, and the irregularly shaped spatial passage opened, and as soon as he stepped inside, it was immediately closed.
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"Grandpa, who is he?" Four seasons Yingji found an opportunity to ask.
"Our sovereign. The god of death, the king of Hades, and the king of Hades who are all followed by Yama...... But in this world, in this era, there are still a few people who remember the emperor of all races who once carried the blue sky......"
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Yakumo's gap is the gap between the realm of space, a technique that the original Nidhogg could not master, because he had touched time, but he paid little attention to space. Until the Black Devil's trickster style opened a door for him......
But I don't know who said that space and time are mutually influential.
With the help of the power of the Enma Knife, coupled with his control of force and powerful computing power, it was not difficult to cut through a temporary wormhole that did not last long, but this method was also a whim when he saw Zi again, but now it seems that there is no mistake.
If it's improving, it's not a problem to apply it to combat.
"Whew~ Disturbance above the rules of innate nature can only be an existence outside the world," looking down at the tender green grass beneath his feet, Nidhogg transformed into Dark Knight mode.
"It's me...... Or reincarnation? The void unfolded in an instant, and the grass that had been trampled on the ground slowly stood up......
PS1: A useless chapter, just unveiling the dark history of Nidhogg's useless eggs plus invisible pretense.
PS2: Huh? Dairy Town? Who's that? More on that later.