Chapter 1281: The Goddess of the Past
"Did you do it according to the drawings I gave you?" Leng Xuan asked.
"Basically, but with some key details and some changes." The short old man said unhurriedly, "The drawing you gave me is only suitable for mortal weapons, but this thing of yours is made of ebony steel, and its hardness is not comparable to that of mortal metal, and if you don't make changes, you won't need it at all." β
"If you can use it, what about the bullets?"
The short old man stretched out his hand and opened the dark compartment of the black metal box, and seven deep and dim bullets were lying neatly in it.
"Only seven?" Leng Xuan frowned.
"Only? Do you know how rare this red god stone is? Just these seven pieces are already my whole body's belongings! The short old man's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "Besides, how many bullets do you think this thing can fire?" I've already done the math for you, although this weapon itself is made of ebony steel, it can only withstand up to seven overloads depending on your rate of fire and strength requirements.
After you used up these seven bullets, this thing exploded, even if you were given an eight, did you use it?
Having said that, such a rare and precious material, if it is used to forge an artifact, it is at least the main god level...... Now to make such a thing that can only be used seven times is simply a tyrannical thing. β
Ignoring the short old man's complaints, Leng Xuan was silent for a moment and put away the dark grid.
"I see."
"Say it in advance, I don't care what you want to do with this thing, but you must not let people know that it was made by me, you walk out of this door, the favor I owe you and Si Xiaonan will be paid off, and the entire dwarf country will have nothing to do with you in the future." The short old man looked at Leng Xuan's eyes and said solemnly.
Leng Xuan carried the black box that was taller than him behind his back, looked at the short old man in front of him, bowed and spoke:
"I know...... Thank you to the god of forging, thank you to the temple of forging. β
The short old man snorted, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the pillar of fire behind him.
Leng Xuan carried the black box on his back, stepped through the barren and fiery land, and left the dwarf country directly.
After climbing countless peaks one after another, he didn't know how long it took for him to return to the emerald lake, and he caught a glimpse of the fallen leaves in the reflection of the lake, and his eyes were slightly fixed.
After he leaned over to look at the symbol left by Si Xiaonan, his eyes gradually lit up:
"Seven Nights ......?"
β¦β¦
"Yawn ββ!"
Lin Qiye sneezed violently.
He rubbed his nose, looked up at the wild and uninhabited valley in front of him, and asked suspiciously:
"Are you sure they live here?"
"Hmm." Si Xiaonan nodded, "I came with Loki before, he wanted to see the three goddesses, but the three goddesses deliberately avoided not wanting to see him, and then he was angry and set fire to the entire valley. β
"Burned the whole valley? Didn't the Three Goddesses fight back? β
"No...... They're not gods who are good at fighting, and no one knows what they're thinking, it's mysterious. β
"So, they won't necessarily see me?"
"That's nature, if they don't want to see you, you won't see them even if you walk all over the valley...... Don't forget, they are the goddesses of fate and time. β
Hearing this, Lin Qiye's heart was a little more worried.
The two of them walked all the way along the valley, and after a long time, they had gone deep into the valley, and they did not even see a single figure except for the beast poison that often escaped from the forest.
Just when Lin Qiye sighed helplessly, in the river in the distance, several crisp slapping sounds came.
Lin Qiye was stunned, glanced at Si Xiaonan, and quickly walked in the direction where the voice came from.
Passing through the dense trees, a meandering stream came into view, and beside the stream, a short-haired woman in a blue dress, holding a wooden block, was constantly slapping her clothes on the ground, and then put them into the stream to wash them again.
"In this valley, there are still people doing laundry?" Lin Qiye asked in surprise when he saw this scene.
ββ¦β¦ She's not human. Si Xiaonan stared at the figure tightly, "She is the goddess of the three goddesses who is in charge of the 'past', Ulde. β
"God?"
Lin Qiye looked at the woman who was washing clothes by the stream in surprise, no matter how she looked at it, she was just an ordinary village woman.
Si Xiaonan opened her mouth and was about to say something, when the short-haired woman raised the wooden block in her hand again and casually knocked on the stone beside her.
Bangββ!
The dull sound seemed to pass through the eardrums and hit Lin Qiye's heart, making his whole person shake, his brain stopped working, and in an instant, countless memories of the past flashed in front of his eyes like a marquee.
Blind, adopted by his aunt's family, going to school, meeting Zhao Kongcheng, joining the night watchman, training camp, and forming the [Nightfall] team......
The short two seconds of trance seemed like years to Lin Qiye, and he relived all the history since he had his memory in his mind.
Lin Qiye's body fell backwards uncontrollably, and he sat down under a green shade, and so did Si Xiaonan on the side.
By the time Lin Qiye came back to his senses, his entire back was soaked with sweat, and his face was pale.
He stared at the short-haired woman holding a block of wood by the stream.
It's her?!
She found herself.
As if to confirm Lin Qiye's thoughts, Ould slowly turned his head, his eyes swept over Si Xiaonan, and finally stopped on Lin Qiye's body, and sighed lightly.
Her brow furrowed, and a look of confusion appeared on her face.
"Your Past ......"
She stared at Lin Qiye, thinking seriously for a long time, but her brows became more and more wrinkled, she shook her head, got up from the ground, and walked slowly here.
Her gaze fell on Si Xiaonan, who was pale on the side:
"Agent of the God of Trickery, traitor to Asgard, what exactly do you want to do with this blasphemer here?"
The moment they heard this, Lin Qiye and Si Xiaonan's pupils suddenly contracted.
With a word, Ould exposed the identities of the two of them, and even Lin Qiye's perfect disguise didn't seem to have an effect.
"Don't be so surprised, the last time you and Loki came, I saw your past and your intentions in staying in Asgard...... As for you, your disguise is indeed seamless, but your past still reveals your identity. Ould looked at Si Xiaonan and Lin Qiye successively, and slowly spoke.
Lin Qiye originally wanted to ask the three goddesses to help him as Miles, but he never expected that the goddess of the "past" would actually see through the identities of the two of them with a single look, and even the resentment in Si Xiaonan's heart was exposed.
However, judging from Ould's words, she knew last time that Si Xiaonan was an undercover agent who stayed with Loki, but she didn't open her mouth to remind Loki, and this time she took the initiative to appear in front of the two......
Does this mean that they may not care who they are?
Just as Lin Qiye was thinking wildly, another voice came from the dense forest.