One hundred and seventy-eight clouds World Tree Crisis
World Tree (Tree in Norse Mythology)
The World Tree refers to the tree in Norse mythology, also known as the "Cosmic Tree" or "Qiankun Tree", in Norse mythology, the branches of this giant tree make up the entire world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Origin of the name
Its transliteration is "Ekdrasil" (Gonos: askryggdrasils, English: yggdrasil). The so-called "Yuke" means to be frightening, and it is also another name for the main god Odin. And "Trasil" refers to horses, so the combination is "Odin's horse". The origin of this is that Odin once hung himself from a tree and stabbed himself with a spear, Kungunir, and thus discovered the Runi script. Odin described this as "horseback riding", and the World Tree was named Eugetrashir.
Nine Kingdoms
The species of this tree is the Ash Tree (Old Norse: askr, English/Latin: fraxinus), which is as tall as Skyrim. Nine kingdoms are spawned from this tree:
Midgard
Atrium ((Gunnose: miegarer, English: midgard or mannheim): The world inhabited by humans.
Asgard
(Ásgarer, Asgard or Godheim, or Valh?ll, Valhalla): The kingdom of the Aesir gods, located between the sun and the moon in the sky, and connected to the human world by the Rainbow Bridge (Norse mythology) (Bifrost).
Hull Underworld
(Old Norse: helheimr, English: helheim): The Land of the Dead.
Niflheim
(Niflheimr): The Land of Mist, the Land of Ice and Snow, the home of the sick and the old dead.
Musberheim
(Gunos: muspellheimr, English: muspellheim): The Land of Fire.
Jotunheim
(Gnos: J?tunheimr, English: Jotunheim): The land of giants.
Yalfheim
(Álfheimr, English: Alfheim): The realm of the White Elves (Elves of Light).
Watheim
(Svartálfheimr): The kingdom of the dark elves (Svartálfar).
Warnerheim
(Vanaheimr: Vanaheim): The abode of the Vanir Clan.
There are three thick roots underneath it:
The first root goes deep into Asgard, and beneath the root is the Wellofurd, where the gods meet every day for discussion. In addition, there are the three goddesses of Noren, that is, the goddesses who are in charge of fate.
The second root goes deep into Jothuheim, the abode of giants, and at its root lies the Fountain of Mimir, a fountain of wisdom and knowledge.
The third root goes deep into Niflheim, the land of fog, and contains the spring Nifheim and a poisonous dragon called Nidhogg, which eats at the roots. It kept biting at the roots until one day when it could finally bite the tree, and the ragnarok of the gods would come. ---introduction
Early in the morning, one of the cities in the capital here, the Victorian Presidential Palace (also near the area where Chen Lixin blew himself up)!
As the center of power in this time and space, the Victorian Presidential Palace has always been heavily guarded, and the people who can work here are also the elites of this time and space, and each has the ability to face major crises without being alarmed.
However, in the presidential palace these days, there is an inexplicable flow of a scorched atmosphere, and the staff of the entire presidential palace are all in a hurry, looking nervous, as if the end of the world is coming, full of depression. "Bang!" A loud sound came from the chamber of the Prime Minister of Time and Space in Victoria Palace, disturbing the tranquility of the early morning, and adding a touch of gloom to the sky above here.
"What did you say?"
Time and Space Prime Minister Plato's right fist slammed on the table beside him, his eyes were red, his expression was distorted, in front of him, there were several old men with their heads bowed respectfully, and two of their bodies were even trembling, these were the ministers of several important political departments in this time and space.
"You say the World Tree is continuing to wither and die? Can't stop it at all? What do you guys eat? And what about those botanists of the Academy of Sciences? Is there no way to do it? How do you tell me to explain this situation to the people? ”
Looking at Paratu's expression at this moment, he was almost crazy.
In the hinterland of the Yingyanquan Mountains, there is an ancient world tree, it is said that this world tree is the descendant of the first generation of elf kings in the sixth century BC who practiced penance under the world tree for three days and three nights and realized the way of liberation in life, and it is the sacred tree of the modern elf country, and today it is the national tree of this time and space.
When a professional staff member pruning branches stole a branch of the tree, it was sold for more than 10 million yuan in foreign countries, and when the prime minister visited abroad, he often gave a small sapling as a gift to the leaders of other countries, which shows its preciousness.
But what Paratuw didn't expect was that just last month (also the changes in the timeline brought about by the reversal of time and space, the modified effects), he suddenly received a report from the maintenance staff that the World Tree, which had existed since the founding of the country, had actually begun to wither and die.
Paratu immediately informed the researchers of this space-time botanical institute and formed a special medical team to treat it, Palatu thought that this matter would end successfully, but what he didn't expect was that two days ago, he actually received news that the medical team could not stop the World Tree from continuing to die.
The World Tree is a symbol of good luck, and its status is much higher than that of the Statue of Liberty in the United States, just as the dragon veins were in ancient China.
After all, Paratu failed to completely block the news of the withering and death of the World Tree, and the people (including some elves) immediately panicked and chaos in time and space after learning the news that the World Tree was dying.
Paratu's busy days are overwhelmed, and he knows that if he can't quickly save the Living World Tree, he, the Prime Minister of the plane, will be ousted by the angry people in a week.
Looking at Platu, who was red-eyed and almost furious in front of him, an old man swallowed vigorously and said in a trembling voice: "Your Excellency Prime Minister, this is also something that cannot be helped, those people in the Botanical Academy are simply helpless against the withering and death of the World Tree!" ”
"Helpless!"
Paratu, clenching his fists, took two anxious steps back and forth in the room, and said fiercely: "Aren't those guys all self-proclaimed internationally renowned scholars? Usually when they ask for funds, they all praise themselves so much, but when they are asked to do things, they can't do anything, what a bunch of rice buckets! ”
Glaring fiercely at the few old men in front of him, Palatu gritted his teeth and said: "I don't care what method you use, you must revive the World Tree for me within three days, otherwise, when I step down, you don't want to continue to work in your current position!" ”
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