Chapter 363: Rainbow Candle
"Deal!" Hilda said with a pleasant smile, the situation forced her to share the same body with Eric, but she didn't want the two souls to be entangled and fused, and they couldn't even be forcibly separated in the later stage. Unless one party is willing to break their minds, the entanglement will continue. This is already the biggest fetter for both of them, Eric, as the king, has a monopoly on power, how can he allow others to live in his body. And Hilda, his Flame Godhead has been unable to repair for a long time, precisely because of the mutual restraint of one body and two souls.
Eric sighed and turned his head to look at the red clouds in the north, as if he had already smelled war. He got up and turned back to his study, which was where he handled his daily affairs, because of a series of changes in the palace, even if the news was blocked, the situation of the eldest prince was not leaked but still attracted everyone's attention, and it was as lively as a vegetable market.
Eric had no intention of making peace with these politicians at this time, and said aloud without waiting for everyone to speak: "Aaron Moon wants to hold the eldest prince hostage and make trouble, and now I have repelled it, everyone has gathered their own people to deal with the upcoming war!"
"What?" "Aaron?" "His Royal Highness Nordin is also involved......
The study was quiet for a moment and then exploded, and everyone fell into a nervous mood. Aaronwen, Giants, War...... This is nothing less than a thunderstorm for Gangtuya, who has been at peace for more than ten years.
"King, His Highness Nordin ......"
"Nordin is frightened and needs to recuperate with me for a while!" Eric said lightly, not ready to tell about Nordin's bewitchment by Aaron, he had slowly made a decision in his heart.
Eric waved his hand to rebuke the crowd, and lay on his chair a little decadently, with mixed feelings in his heart. After a while, he grabbed the golden bell in his hand and shook it softly. A faint figure floated into the study without a sound, standing in the shadow at the door of the study, without the slightest sense of existence.
"Did you find what I wanted?" asked Eric, tiredly.
"Lord, only half of them have been found!" the shadow took out a broken wooden box and carefully placed it on Eric's desk, seeing Eric wave his hand, it disappeared quietly as he came.
"What are you looking for, why don't I know?" Hilda looked at the wooden box on the table with some curiosity.
"A little thing, it seems that you don't know exactly what I'm doing?" said Eric.
"How can my mind be set on a mortal like you, and there is no place for a lowly species like you under my throne!" said Hilda, proudly, with disdain in her tone. But Eric scoffed, and the pitiful appearance of the remnant soul that haunted him back then was still imprinted in his mind. Moreover, how could someone like Hilda, who was always looking forward to his death, not keep an eye on him.
Eric was too lazy to deal with these arrogant gods, and through getting along with Hilda, the impression of the entire Danu god clan in his heart was greatly reduced. In his view, this is just a group of people who are also competing for power and profit, and are no different from human categories. They may have much greater force than humans, but this advantage is only one step ahead, not unsurpassable!
Eric opened the old wooden box on the table, which contained a tattered animal skin of unknown age, wrapped in half a dark black candle. Eric carefully removed the candle for fear of damaging it in the slightest.
"What is this, I feel the breath of an exotic god......" Hilda looked at the candle in Eric's hand suspiciously, and wanted to probe with her divine thoughts, only to find that the candle was protected by a strange force field.
"The name of this candle is the rainbow candle, and the box where he is stored is made of the heart of a fir tree, and in my northern hometown, we think that the gods of the glacier created men from the fir tree. Just as the druids worshipped the oak tree, we used to make it our sacred tree. And this bark is dragon bark, and of course there is no such strange species in Celts, and in fact I have not seen it. However, this does not prevent its good magical qualities, and the magical objects wrapped in it will not be weakened and eroded by time!" said Eric.
"The god of the north...... You have the Protoss there, too?" Hilda was truly shocked this time, he had never felt that the foreign gods were so close to him.
"That was a long time ago, when our tribe was said to have been expelled for cowardice. The gods on the iceberg are not like you, and legend has it that they are the best warriors, and both men and women take pride in charging into battle. They did not despise the Terrans, on the contrary, they respected the warriors who died in battle, and built an immortal Valhalla for them, but unfortunately, ......" Eric said nothing, as if the life of fierce battles in Northern Europe was more suitable for him.
"A bunch of reckless men!" said Hilda disdainfully.
"I have heard that their god-king also has a spear, and where the spear is, there is victory. I wonder if your broken gun can compete with it?" Eric didn't pay attention to Hilda's taunt. Politicians can never see the blood and excitement of the battlefield, and they only see the pure distribution of interests.
"My spear was taken away by Dagda, and when I completely repair my godhead, I'll go and retrieve it. It's a pity that you weren't anymore then!" Hilda sneered.
"Aren't you gone...... Eric put the candle to his chest, "O Valkyrie galloping through the skies of the Northern Plains, listen to the voice of your warrior praying." Although my body is far away from my homeland, my heart has never left the brilliant seven-colored rainbow light. ”
A small flame suddenly appeared on the dark candle, and the flame continued to emit colorful rainbow light. Of course, in modern times, people habitually call it the aurora, and it is one of the most magnificent natural scenery in the world.
"Huh...... This power ......" Hilda suddenly felt bad, and her soul suddenly became groggy.
"Sleep?" was the last word that came to Hilda's mind.
Eric smiled coldly in his heart, Valkyrie's rainbow candle is said to be made of colorful aurora mixed with the blood of the brave. The goddess uses it to appease the spirits of the dead in battle, in which the brave will be reborn and the cowards will indulge.
Eric picked up the golden bell on the table again, and he said softly, "Bring the second prince Swan to see me!"
The second prince has been summoned to the palace after the incident to prevent anyone with a heart from doing something stupid. Summoned by Eric's secret order, Swan, who had been in a state of anxiety, hurried in without even changing his clothes.
"Father's ......"
Eric reached out to stop Swan's next words, and pointed to the candle on the table, which had burned a little bit more than the original.
"I say, you listen, and then do it right away, without asking why, and without any concerns. Our kingdom, our family, everything will be in your hands!" said Eric, hurryingly.
Swann had a look of surprise on his face, but more of a panic, he didn't understand the reason for all this!