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A long strip of stone was placed under the brass plate and tied with vines on the rock.

The wolf skin was tied into a reins and put around the necks of the two goats, the seat was padded with wolf skin, and a bush was broken off as a whip, and then the strange goat cart with no wheels, wheels and ruts set off under the spur of Chen Tingzhi.

Compared with the previous stroll, Chen Tingzhi's travel speed with a goat cart has been greatly improved, although there are some bumps, but it is still within a tolerable range, and it will be fine.

"Isn't it supposed to be the closer you get to the giant tree, the less rain should be with the canopy? Why is it still raining so heavily in this area? ”

Looking at the giant trees that were gradually approaching and feeling the fine raindrops on his body, Chen Tingzhi looked up at the sky, but he could only see a layer of black oppressive sky and lightning flowing everywhere.

"Uhhh

The two goats stopped obediently, and Chen Tingzhi stepped out of the sheep cart and was silent at the sight.

A giant nearly three stories tall with blue-skinned like a rock lay asleep on the ground, blocking its path, its long pale beard blown away by his snoring.

Chen Tingzhi, who had grown into an adult, took off the brass plate and carried it on his back, leading the quiet two goats around the giant, not wanting to disturb him, and walked quietly.

"This is, the lake?"

As soon as Chen Tingzhi bypassed the giant, he saw a pool of calm water, and the raindrops on it merged directly and silently, without a single ripple.

"Interesting."

Chen Tingzhi came to the water and leaned down, stretched out his hand and touched it, but found that he seemed to have touched a layer of light yarn, without the normal texture of water, and then stretched out his hands and took a handful of water, which looked very clean, although it felt light and fluttering like air.

Chen Tingzhi took a tentative sip, tasteless and dry, neither cool nor moisturizing, but it had an incredible refreshing effect, as if he was drinking a cup of coffee beans and adding more coffee from the Blue Mountain to the Pink Mountain.

When he looked back at his two sheep, he found that they did not mean to lean over to drink, but stuck their heads out of the stagnant water on one side and licked them, and gnawed on the grass.

"This is also something related to some myth, hiss-" Chen Tingzhi took another sip, "It seems that this aftersound is unexpectedly interesting, and it feels subtle and familiar to the scene in front of me, who is this shell?" ”

Looking at the man with red hair and red beard reflected on the lake, Chen Tingzhi was a little stunned, this face was now his own, but he was still not used to it.

Not far away, on the other side of the lake, Chen Tingzhi had already seen the root of the giant tree, towering in front of his eyes endlessly, he drove the goat cart close to the giant tree, and after careful inspection, he found that this giant tree in his eyes was actually just a root.

"Connected to the huge tree root on the edge of the lake, then its body must be a huge giant tree beyond imagination, it must be ......" Chen Tingzhi said, suddenly stunned, a strange sense of sight and a flash of inspiration drove him to look back at the blue-blue giant who was still sleeping, and a guess jumped into his heart.

"World Tree Uctra Sil ......"

Chen Tingzhi looked up at the boundless but straight root of the tree in front of him.

"A tree root goes deep into Jotunheim, and under its root is the Fountain of Mimir, the fountain of wisdom and knowledge......"

Chen Tingzhi turned his head to look at the lake as calm as a mirror.

"Mimir, the Giant of Wisdom, guards the spring and ......drinks it often"

Chen Tingzhi looked at it, and on the body of the blue-blue giant, there was a cup in the shape of a bull's horn.

"Norse mythology, then I ......" Chen Tingzhi looked at the lightning and thundering sky, touched his beard and hair, and glanced at his two stupid goats who only knew how to eat grass, "Redbeard and red hair, and it was when I touched the wind and rain outside that the thunder and lightning appeared, plus the goat chariot ......"

"It looks like Lao Tzu is Thor, the god of thunder!"

Chen Tingzhi touched his chin and thought about it.

"If the aftermath is a dream world formed in Alaya by the soul of the dead in order to realize their dreams, it cannot be exorcized, and it cannot be shaken off."

"Although I don't know if the revenant soul who created this reverberation is a real Norse god, or just a simple Norse mythology fanatic, you should be careful and treat it as if it were a real Norse god."

"And if this is really a reverberation of Norse mythology, then every Ragnarok may be equivalent to resetting this world, returning this shell to its original full state."

"Then the souls of these gods who can't stop Ragnarok and can't expel their obsessions will never be able to get out of their shells, and can only stay in this aftermath and reincarnate, repeating the same ending again and again."

"It's a bit bad, it's okay if it's a person's aftermath, but if it's a bunch of people's aftersound, I'm going to have to get into it, like it's possible that once you can't crack this shell, you'll be swept into reincarnation and can't turn over."

"But looking at the realism of this reverberation is much higher than the appearance of my reverberation, there should be more than one revenant hovering in this shell. Maybe it's because the souls of the Norse gods are strong, and only one can support such a high-quality reverberation? ”

"Wait, it's too optimistic that it might be counterproductive, let's assume the worst-case scenario, the aftermath of a group of gods' souls, tsk, this looks terrible no matter how you think about it, and I'm ...... it."

"Yes, if it's really the aftermath of the plural gods, then how did I become Thor, the god of thunder? Or does these unwilling gods and souls not include Thor, the god of thunder? ”

"Forget it, don't care so much, my brain is messed up, it turns out that in my world, it is enough to climb the level without a brain, how can I be so troublesome."

"And the various directions of this reverberation are still biased in my favor at the moment, and I am not without advantages. Let's climb up this root to see Asgard and figure out where the myth is going, and then consider whether to stop Ragnarok or find another way to crack the remnant. ”

Chen Tingzhi restrained the temperament of the hanger, put the sheep cart on the frame again, and drove him to climb the root of the World Tree.

"Thor? Thor! My child, where are you? After Chen Tingzhi patted his ass and left, a woman dressed in a graceful and strange costume came to the side of this fountain of wisdom, looking around anxiously and shouting, she was Jod, the goddess of the earth.

Now she can be said to be full of regrets, she is just a little tired after giving birth, dozed off, and found that she has become a tree, and the child she put next to her is gone.

So Joad ran out in a hurry, wanting to find his child, and thanks to the lighter rain, the traces of Ting Chen's escape were not completely washed away, giving Jode the possibility of tracking down the child.

Along the way, she encountered the guidance of the frost giant, the guidance of the poplar wood, and even the guidance of a white dragon, and only then could she find the fountain of wisdom, but Chen Tingzhi had already left.

It's also strange to say, these Norse gods are strong, and they are quite strong, Thor alone can lift the earthly giant python Jermonga, which is equivalent to the weight of an entire world, and as long as he swears that Bardell will become an invincible golden body.

It's weak, it's not counted, but there are a lot of flaws, and there is a lack of corresponding magic means or divine power to assist, such as looking for things, when Thor, the god of thunder, lost his hammer, he had to go out and find it in person, to ask, and finally the thief hid and couldn't find it, or Thor pretended to be a bride and deceived back.

"Are you looking for your child, Jord?" The blue-blue giant Mimir rolled over, opened his eyes, picked up the small cup hanging from his waist and scooped up a cup of wisdom spring water to drink.

"Mimir, do you know where my child Thor has gone? He had flaming red hair, snow-white skin, and a thunderous aura on his body. But his traces were cut off here. Joad turned to Mimir and asked.

"Oh, that boy, he took a few sips of spring water and climbed to the root of the tree in Eugtrasil." Mimir took another sip of the spring.

"How many sips of the Fountain of Wisdom?" Joad froze.

"Yes, don't worry, I was taking a nap at the time, so he didn't make a deal with me, and he didn't activate the power of the spring, he didn't pay the price, it's still your little Thor." Mimir sat up.

"That's good, that's good." Jod breathed a sigh of relief, stunned as he looked at the huge tree root above his head.

"Thor is about to go to Asgard, so you can go back too." Mimir scooped up a glass of spring water again.

"After a while, I'm not yet a Fliga," Joad turned to leave, "so I'm going to find Thor's adoptive parents first." ”