Before Su Xing could decide which two options to choose, the Nordic god king sighed heavily, and a small storm seemed to roll up in the room, and his voice was faint like thunder, "Of course, this is all fate, damn fate." The tributaries of fate are so complicated that even the three Norn sisters can't see what the future holds. ”

He reached out and picked up a spear covered with cobwebs from the fireplace, took a sackcloth and carefully wiped the dust and cobwebs, and said, "I can give you both Gungnir and Mio'Neill, and even this place, but what will you give in exchange?"

Su Xing: Meow meow?

What's going on, this thing is going a little too fast! It's been less than ten minutes since I met this guy, why did it suddenly seem like entrusting the future? And what the hell is this plot of sending artifacts and space again!

Su Xing wiped a cold sweat, casually minimized the selection window into the corner, and asked, "Uh...... Odin...... Uncle, why is that, is there any point in doing this?"

He was really a little uneasy in his heart, this giant who was more than four or five meters tall was staring at him with a spear, which really made Su Xing feel a lot of pressure.

Wiped away from the dust and cobwebs, the spear revealed its true form, a tan wooden spear carved from a long, straight and slender branch, with a slender twig entwined around the spear and a twinkle of green leaves. The tip of the spear is a sharp spar at a glance, with eight edges and eight sides, and when you look closely, where is the spar, it is clearly a polished incomparably smooth star! A faint halo ripples from the star, giving people a sacred and majestic feeling.

"Are you sure you want to know why?" asked the giant, casually holding the wiped spear in his hand, playing with two spears, and with a kind smile on his big face.

Su Xing gritted his teeth and nodded.

If he didn't ask clearly, he didn't dare to make any agreement with the giant in front of him, you know, this is a god king who has drunk the water of the fountain of wisdom and has infinite divine power! Although I don't know if he can affect the real world, but if he gives himself some kind of curse or something, the relationship of friendship is not very solid.

The old giant slammed his spear to the ground, and a warm red flame immediately ignited in the fireplace, and Su Xing saw a plate of steaming meals suddenly appear on the big wooden table covered with red deerskin, almost all of which were all kinds of meat, mixed with a few plates of green vegetables, and only a large pot of thick vegetable stewed broth. Wine gushed from the bucket-sized cup, and silver knives and forks were neatly placed in front of him.

Odin reclined his spear on the edge of the fireplace, reached under the firewood in the fireplace for a moment, and pulled out a large, dark sledgehammer. He reached out and dusted off the thick soot from the hammer, then picked up the burlap and carefully wiped it.

"Eat, let's talk as we eat, it's going to be a long, long story......" said the old giant in a low tone, picking up the wooden cup on the table and pouring it down. Amber liquor ran down his pale beard, and he didn't care. The two gray-haired dogs ran in softly, lying on his knees licking the wine that flowed down, and the miracle shrank in Su Xing's arms and shivered in fright.

"Haha, Gurley, Fretch, don't scare the kids, you two old things, go, go!"

He shoved a large bone into each of the two big dogs' mouths, slapped them again, and the big dog lazily went to the other end of the house with the bone in his mouth.

"Oh, let me think, where do I start? from the time I first woke up in that primeval ocean, or when I suddenly found myself with thirty-six little soles?

The old giant seemed to be caught up in some memory, his eyes half-closed and half-open, and a smile on the corners of his mouth that was hidden by his thick beard.

Su Xing didn't dare to make a sound, nor did he dare to touch the bucket-sized wine glass, but with both hands he held the handle of the dinner knife, which was thicker than his thighs, and forcefully cut off a large piece of roasted oily and shiny beast meat covered with marbled patterns, sprinkled some salt, pepper, and cloves, and ate it with Miracle.

"It was really a long, long time ago, so long that the whole world was just born from the ocean of zero and one, and everything had no fixed form, except for those of us who were lucky enough to have great power, or who found the thirteen continents when the heavens and the earth first opened, all life was still in ignorance. Nobody knows how it happened, but everybody knows why, right, human?"

Su Xing's whole body stiffened for a moment, and he didn't answer out loud.

The dying old giant took a breath, raised the silver sledgehammer that had been wiped clean in his hand, and sighed: "What a wonderful world, we were born in the unreal, but we have become real and objective existence. He blinked and let out a low, rumbling laugh, "Don't worry, little one, I'm not going to do anything to you, just take it for an old man's gibberish." ”

"Ah, where have we been, let me think again, think again—" The old giant muttered to himself, stroking the sledgehammer.

"That's right, that's right, that's it. Time is the most untrustworthy thing in that chaotic time, and no one knows how long it will take for order to finally be settled, and the whole world has begun to develop rapidly, and in terms of your human time, it is probably more than 5,000 years ago......"

The old giant's voice gradually lowered, muttering to himself as if in a dream, but even so, it was a huge voice that could be heard clearly by Su Xing. Two shedding crows fluttered their wings and flew down from the skylight and fell into a large basin filled with boiling soup, probably too old to struggle, and were about to drown in the soup.

Su Xing looked left and right, the two big dogs gnawed on the bones and fell asleep, the old giant was still telling the history of the past, he had to carefully climb up to the wooden table with a square meter of more than ten square meters, and reached out to fish out the two dead old crows from the vegetable soup.

The two rescued crows stared at Su Xing with four dull eyes, his scalp was numb when he saw it, and he almost threw the two of them into it again.