Stormheim, Vardisdan, a vrykul town that has been abandoned for some years has a visitor.綛
After Alsace stepped into this town, he noticed something strange - it was the gaze from Odin. Vardisdan is the gathering point of the Vrykul people closest to the Seat of Heroes, standing on the clock tower of the town. On the top, you can overlook the ingenious Seat of Heroes in the distance, which is part of the Hall of Valor separated from Ulduar by Odin himself.
However, after that horrific betrayal, Odin was trapped in that golden hall forever. Although he could still indirectly affect the world through various ways, when the Vrykul could not see him all year round, The gods they believed in, after the mythical age, this town, which may have been used for worship, was abandoned.
In the uninhabited town, Alsace noticed that there was smoke coming from the chimney of the town hotel. Even though the dilapidated door eaves were covered with spider webs, the fire in the hotel was burning properly. Wang, a tall figure was sitting on the long table near the fire, holding a wine glass and drinking alone.
This strange but inexplicably harmonious picture would probably make timid adventurers run away, but Arthas was actually a little happy to see this scene - this may mean that this journey will be less troublesome.
After Alsace stepped into the threshold of the inn, the two black ravens on the eaves of the inn fluttered their wings and flew away. Except for Alsace and the vrykul in front of him, there was no other living creature in the entire town.
"Well...no guests have come for a long time." The elderly Vrykul drank a glass of wine and spoke slowly in a slightly hoarse voice. There was no surprise in his tone about the visitor, as if he was just It's stating something that has been predicted for a long time.
"Harvey, or chief administrator Odin, which name should I call you?" Arthas was not polite to the person in front of him. He crossed the bench and sat opposite the Vrykul, and found that there was already someone in front of him. A large wooden cup was filled with wine. Without hesitation, he picked up the cup and drank it down.綛
The Vrykul with the common Vrykul tattoos on his face glanced at Alsace. His right eye was as bright as a torch, as if he could see everything in the world, while his left eye was always closed. He muttered in a drunken tone. , "Haha, you know a lot, kid, so are you looking for Harvey or Odin today?"
"I came to see the Shield of Aggramar, to set a trap for Kil'jaeden."
Arthas made no secret of his purpose and spoke straight to the point. At the same time, he placed Frostmourne on the table for Odin's incarnation, the Vrykul named Harvey, to observe.
Harvey, or Odin's originally casual expression suddenly became serious, and he first asked, "Where did you get this sword—wait a minute."
Soon he noticed something. Odin brushed his hand from the hilt of the sword, and a rune he was all too familiar with lit up. Now it was Odin's turn to be confused - this was a blessing engraved by his own hands, and these The runes were the knowledge he gained from the kingdom of death by sacrificing an eye.
However, in his memory, he had never seen Alsace.
Odin naturally did not believe that his memory had been tampered with. He looked at Frostmourne more carefully. This time he used the blessing power from the Titan Father God Aman'Thul, and Aman'Thul's gift allowed him to He finally saw the truth.綛
The face of the Vrykul incarnated as the chief manager showed surprise, and then quickly returned to normal, "Time? I see... It seems that you have already met me in the future."
Now Odin was not surprised why Arthas could see through his identity at a glance, but he quickly frowned again, as if he was struggling with something.
"It's not a big problem that you want the Shield of Aggramar. Since I in the future have affirmed your strength and you have conquered this rune sword from the Shadow Realm, I don't have to be pedantic to set challenges for you. It's just …”
Odin rarely hesitated. He was considering whether to tell Arthas something.
It was Alsace who reacted first. With the temperament of the chief management officer, it would be difficult for him to ask someone for help, "You want to talk about Hela?"
Odin was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that Arthas in front of him had traveled through time and had gone to the future. It was normal for him to know some things. "Yes, the Shield of Aggramar is stored in the Hall of Valor. I can visit him at any time." I can give you the Holy Shield, but I want to ask you a question."
"But it doesn't matter."
After a brief silence, Odin, who seemed to be lost in memories, finally came back to his senses. He said solemnly, "I want to know what Hela is planning and who she has taken refuge with."
"She took refuge in death - you should have the answer in your heart, that magic circle, another world, that 'equivalent exchange'." Arthas did not directly tell Odin the answer, or Odin himself already knew it. He just wanted to hear the answer from other people's mouths.
Odin fell into silence again, staring at the wine glass with his deep eyes, as if the wine in the glass was the bottomless abyss, the world he saw with his other eye, full of broken souls wailing.
"The Maw, Warden, that's where the answer lies."
Arthas told the truth he knew, but Odin, who was silent, suddenly said, "Does it seem that this is also recorded in another timeline?"
"Um?"
This time it was Alsace's turn to wonder. Could it be that there was something else hidden behind Hela's betrayal?綛
Odin picked up the wine glass and drank all the wine in the glass. "In any case, I failed Hela. Forget it...this matter is irreversible, but the warden and the death god who dared to deceive me will do it for me." There is a price for their actions.”
In fact, there was another person involved in Hela's betrayal, but that person had already died in the hands of Arthas. Odin stood up and poured another glass of wine for Arthas, "This glass of wine is to thank you, young man." Prince, Loken has paid the price, but this matter is not over yet..."
Just as Arthas was focusing on the wine glass and Odin's words, his voice suddenly became ethereal. When Arthas looked up, he found that Odin's incarnation, Harvey, had disappeared. Suddenly, two voices came from outside the door. At the crow of the raven, Alsace turned his head and looked at the door of the cabin. Harvey was standing there, with his back to Alsace. He put on the hood of his robe and leaned on a tree that was broken off from the old tree. of branches.
Harvey used his crutches, and two ravens flew down and landed on his left and right shoulders respectively.
"Goodbye, Arthas."
There was thunder in the day, and golden lightning exploded at the door of the wooden house. Alsace covered his eyes with his hands. When he put them down again, Harvey had disappeared. On the bench where Harvey was sitting just now, there was a tower engraved with ancient runes. The shield was lying there.
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