Chapter 38: Runic Script

"Absolutely. ”

Icelandic President Andersenströč immediately said that he had seen with his own eyes how the gentleman had wounded the serpent Jörmungad.

Hearing the Icelandic president say this, Norwegian President Frey had no choice but to wait patiently.

In front of the ramp of the ocean-going patrol ship Egil, a man with a faint halo held three weapons in his hands, and his gray-blue pupils carried a faint smile.

"The three artifacts have arrived, and it's time for this gorgeous and grand show to come to an end. ”

As soon as his mind moved, the calm sea suddenly cracked, and in the roar, the huge waves pushed the Egil to the ground, and a snake head the size of an island rushed out of the water, opened its mouth and bit down on the Egil.

The body behind its skull sprang up from the bottom of the sea, and the pitch-black snake body like a continuous mountain range vibrated in the air, like a mountain peak rising diagonally from the bottom of the sea, filled with a hard feeling.

Through the shaking camera, the six presidents in the conference room of the presidential palace saw the movements of the great snake Jörmungandr, and they were also shocked.

"Be careful. ”

An old man behind Norwegian President Freys, an expert in Norse mythology brought by Freys, couldn't help but shout out in order to analyze the battle.

"Don't worry. Anderson Straggie was also shocked, but he had confidence in the gentleman.

But......

The snake seems to be bigger than it used to be.

Anderson Strach's brow furrowed, and he quickly relaxed, even if it was bigger, what if it was bigger?

Just as Anderson Strayge's confidence was bursting, the man standing in front of the ship's gangway moved.

He raised the Spear of Eternity Kungunir in his hand.

The Spear of Eternity, Kungunir, is made entirely of wood, with a skewed body and branches branching out, making it look more like a tree than a spear.

"Calm!"

The man said solemnly to Kungunir.

As soon as the words fell, the words attached to the Eternal Spear appeared, emitting a subtle light.

The restless waters stirred by the serpent Jörmungandr shone like frozen jelly and became silent.

"This is the Oath Ability of Kungunir, the Spear of Eternity. The old man behind Norwegian President Frey couldn't hold back his mouth again, "I didn't expect the oath to be used like this." ”

The Eternal Spear Kungunir has the effect of fulfilling the oath, and no matter what oath is made against the Eternal Spear, it will inevitably be fulfilled in the end.

But it's the first time I've heard of this man's ability to use the power of the oath as a great prophecy effect of 'how I speak, and I will fulfill it'.

Looking at the big snake Jörmungad, who had reached the top of his head, opened his bloody mouth and almost swallowed himself, the man holding Kungunir spoke to Kungunir again, "Retreat." ”

As soon as the words fell, a subtle glimmer of light bloomed on the Spear of Eternity.

The giant serpent that opened its bloody mouth in the air fell from the sky as if it had been hit hard.

Jörmungandr's massive body slammed into the ocean, but strangely it didn't stir up a single wave, as if it wasn't the serpent Jörmungandr that fell, but an illusion of light that didn't exist.

The effect of the Runi script...... It's the almost omnipotent runi script at work. Petrov, who had been standing very quietly behind Alexander, murmured in a low voice, with bitterly suppressed excitement in his voice.

Rune script?

The great god Odin hung himself upside down on the World Tree for nine days and nine nights before he comprehended the Runi script?

Odin's own account is recorded in the Proverbs of the Masters: "Nine nights hanging from a tree in the wind, stabbed with a spear, I was sacrificed to Odin myself, on a tree that no one knows! I looked down, picked up the runi script, shouted as I picked it up, and fell from the tree.

Alexander's breath became rapid, and his eyes turned red.

He remembered that the researchers had used various instruments to examine the Eternal Spear Kungunir after they had obtained it, and that the report they had finally handed in read.

"This is the branch of a tree of the almond-like eucalyptus species, thousands of years old, quite well preserved, no words have been found on it, and no mysterious energy is attached to it. ”

Is this called no writing?

Is this called the absence of mystical energy?

Could it be that the light and words that emerge are our collective hallucinations?

If those researchers had detected that this weapon had such mysterious abilities, he would not have handed it over at all, and wouldn't it be better to just find an excuse to fool around and then hide it and use it secretly?

After he kills the serpent Jörmungad, he will return the Eternal Spear Kungunir in public, and he will not swallow this weapon in full view.

After taking it back, don't return it to the Grand Duke, but study it carefully and find a way to decipher the runi script engraved on it

There is also the god-killing spear Longinus, which must also have mysterious powers, and it needs to be studied carefully, but the Papal States will have to think of a better excuse, they have transcendents after all.

Alexander's mind turned, and his eyes were fixed on the screen for a moment.

The man raised the Eternal Spear Kungunir again, and this time he didn't speak to Kungunir, but threw it directly and forcefully.

Kungunir's spear was white like a meteor, tearing through the heavens, striking the serpent Jörmungandr, piercing through his head and seemingly piercing through his serpent's body.

Roar!!!!

The serpent Jörmungar roared in pain, the serpent's body writhed wildly, and the sea stirred up boundless waves under its agitation, and the sea went crazy for its pain.

But the man ignored this, and he raised the god-killing spear Longinus in his hand.

The Spear of the Godslayer, the Longinus, glows with gold and has blade-like wings attached to it, making it look like two winged angels lifting the Lance from a distance.

The next moment, he jumped from the boat,

"What is he going to do?"

"He doesn't want to fight the serpent. ”

"The Norse are worthy of being the race that dares to charge against the frost giants, and they are so reckless, no wonder among the gods, the most favorite of the Norse is Thor, the god of thunder. ”

There were exclamations in the conference room of the presidential palace, and the presidents held their identities and put their surprise in their hearts, but the experts and scholars they brought didn't care so much, and they were surprised one by one.

Petrov quickly thought of the fact that in the temple of Rusara, the idol of Thor, the god of thunder, was in the center, and it was higher than the great god Odin and Frey, the god of fertility.

"No wonder the Norse people elevate the status of Thor, the god of thunder, so highly, and their personalities are the same: don't say anything, let's talk about it first. ”