"I should have guessed it long ago."
Big snake sealing area in the deep sea.
In this pale, dead, cold temple without any decoration, the phantom of the snake hovers over the sarcophagus.
He created an image of an elderly person who was somewhat similar to Odin. Of course, compared to the domineering and old age of the God King Odin, this old man who had been sealed for thousands of years looked much weaker.
He was leaning on a black wooden cane, and his whole body was almost pressed against the cane.
His face was withered, his eyes were dull, his back was hunched, and his long white hair was as messy as chicken feathers.
There are also Asgardian leather decorations on his shoulders, and when he opens his mouth, he can even see his withered and haggard teeth.
There is no majesty that the Heavenly Father deserves.
It's like a lonely old man who has lived alone for too long.
He stared at the shadow behind the temple. In that shadow, the black-robed raven Merlin was hovering there, carrying his hands on his back, quietly watching the snake.
This is probably the first time that two people with very complicated relationships have met in a real sense.
"Who else in this era and this world knows me so well?"
The snake said in a gloomy tone:
"I should say thank you for traveling thousands of miles to send me such a suitable Master Tianhammer?"
"I don't have to thank you."
Merlin in the shadows replied gently:
"Although we ended up having a stumble, that's a pity."
"But before we parted ways, our cooperation was still very pleasant. We fought together at the last moment, beat Odin, we were friends..."
“Isn’t it normal for friends to do these things for each other?”
"friend?"
As the snake savored this sentence, he made a deep, continuous coughing sound.
He seemed to be amused, and he laughed very badly.
He pounded his chest and said slowly:
"If I hadn't known how you treated your 'friends', I would have almost thought it was a kind of praise. Say it, since you have come here with great fanfare, and I have accepted your 'gift'..."
"Then let's talk, what do you need the poor old snake to do for you?"
"No hurry."
Merlin waved his hand and said:
"You said before that in addition to the original sin warhammer, you should have 7 fear hammers. I thought that after Om arrived, you would release all 7 warhammers at once."
Raven said slowly:
"I mean, more Skyhammer Venerables, faster collecting the Asgardian fears and allowing you to recover faster, isn't that better?"
"And let Odin seize the opportunity and destroy all my hopes at once?"
The snake snorted, and a fierce light flashed in his weak eyes, he said:
"I may not be very smart, but I fell down just once. If I don't learn a lesson, I'm afraid I will be ridiculed by you juniors."
Merlin chuckled, without a response.
The snake's eyes turned, and he said tentatively:
"Then let me guess, you and Odin have let go of their past grudges? After he killed you, you turned around like a dog, waving your tail to beg for mercy at the great god king..."
"Maybe you promised him to get a few bones from him, and you would help him destroy the remaining divine hammer of the poor old snake? Bury all my hopes?"
"It's like you destroying the precious original sin warhammer into battle?"
"Your statement is not very rigorous."
Merlin frowned and explained:
"First of all, there is no deep hatred between Odin and I. In fact, if you were not there, he and I would become friends and the most stable alliance."
"Secondly, I didn't promise anything to Odin... Look, I'm not an Asgardian, I have no reason and no interest in intervening in the grudges and grudges of your bad family."
The Raven Lord spread his arms out and said frankly:
"You want to kill Odin, Thor, and regain power. This has nothing to do with me."
"Given that I have just sent a Skyhammer Venerable to you with my own hands, it is really inappropriate for me to be so suspicious, my friend."
"Don't call me a friend!"
The snake said coldly:
"That makes me feel uncomfortable! Maybe my name is Big Snake, but you are the real poisonous snake! Don't bend it out, say, what are you going to meet me?"
"It's very simple, my friend...uh, Big Snake, Kur."
Meilin stretched out his hand towards the snake, and he said seriously:
"Let's form an alliance."
This sentence made the snake's eyes widen.
After a moment, the old man let out a series of hoarse laughter.
His illusion was so funny that he fell back and forth, and his coughing made Meilin feel worried. Will this old man make him laugh to death?
And, did he say something funny?
As the Raven Lord was surprised to look, the Fearful Heavenly Father smiled for a whole minute before stopping.
He pounded his waist like a real old man and said:
"You are going to laugh at me to death, right? Align? With you? After something like that happens, you still want to form an alliance with me? Let's say that, even if I agree readily, will you dare to trust me?"
"why not?"
Merlin whispered:
"I want to reveal a piece of information to you before you think my mind is not normal."
"And you will understand that in this matter, whether you trust me, whether you will be loyal to the covenant, and whether you will betray these little things halfway through, are actually meaningless."
"You will understand that it is not me asking you to form an alliance...but you should pray for my kindness."
"Buzz"
A projection burst out from the fingertips of the Raven Maharaja.
The scenes Victor saw traveling through several worlds were completely projected in front of the snake.
The war took place in Asgard and the worlds, the battle between the soldiers of the divine realm and the rebellious frost giants, and the fierce battle between the two sides on the plains of Yalfheim.
A bright light flashed in the snake's eyes.
That's what he wants to see.
As the God-holder of Asgard, although he can also absorb fear from other worlds, the fear of the Asgardians will provide him with stronger and more direct power.
And now, if the Raven did not lie, a large-scale war that covered the entire world tree had begun. At this time, sending the Skyhammer Venerable to the Divine Realm will surely draw the power he needs most for the snake.
But there was also a hint of fear in the eyes of the snake.
Because the scene in front of him was almost exactly the same as the scene of the Ten Realms Battle that would completely destroy the Kingdom of the Divine Realm when he was young.
Although he is a tyrant and an evil god.
But his roots are in Asgard!
Once that country is permanently destroyed, as the owner of the divine power, the snake will also be buried with that world...
God-like holders such as Orochi, Hela, and Odin have been completely tied to Asgard.
Merlin observed the changes in the facial expression of the snake.
The effect of listening with the power of vanity has been weakened too much when facing people like Orochi, and it is difficult for him to hear Orochi’s true thoughts in his heart.
But fortunately, besides the King of Vanity, he also retains the insight he once was an agent.
When seeing the worry flashing in the snake's eyes, the picture of Merlin's fingertips suddenly changed. It originated from the Land of Flame, and the scenery of Musbelheim was projected on the projection.
The snake saw a weak, full of magma and flames, with a huge, quaint, rust-filled flaming giant.
It was dragging a black giant sword in a crazily laugh, and taking endless flames to emerge from a magma-like world.
"Surtel?"
The snake was shocked.
He looked at Merlin and said in a hurry:
"The King of Fire also joined the rebellious legion?"
“That’s right.”
Merlin put away the projection and said:
"Although I am a man on earth, I have heard of the ancient languages ​​circulated by Asgard. In your oldest prophecy, the king of flames filled with rage will personally trigger the Ragnarok in Asgard."
"In that prophecy, Surtel will transform into a terrifying giant, as huge as a mountain range. It will wield the giant sword in its hand, and bless the eternal destruction on the earth of the divine realm."
"And as far as I know, the head of this dark coalition has promised Surtel that he would hand over Asgard to it to destroy."
Speaking of this, Merlin stopped.
He looked at the silent snake, and he stretched out his hand again and said:
"So, let's form an alliance, Cool...if you don't want to die here quietly."
The big snake's face was gloomy.
He said:
"I don't believe you!"
"You don't have to believe me, Cool."
Merlin said with a constant expression:
"I don't expect to get so much. You just need to know that at least I have a common interest in facing the dark coalition."
"Common interest?"
The snake said suspiciously:
"You are not an Asgardian, and you have no gods. Will there be any trouble for you if Asgard is destroyed? How can you talk about common interests?"
"well..."
The Raven Lord sighed.
A picture of Scarti standing alone in the cold wind in a black robe and a black veil appeared before the big snake.
Merlin said:
"Skati, the evil spirit born in the white frost, she...she occupied my wife's body."
"She ruled over the Frost Giants of Jotunheim and called on other rebels to form a dark coalition to capture the land of Asgard and kill Odin..."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The snake suddenly burst into laughter mixed with painful coughing.
At this moment, he understood what Merlin called the meaning of "common interest".
"Love, ah, beautiful love, love that makes people rush to death is like a moth to a flame..."
The snake was leaning on a black wooden cane. He talked about his fingers like a minstrel, his tone was exaggerated and mixed with undisguised sarcasm and ridicule.
He said:
"If I didn't know what kind of person you are, I would have thought you were joking..."
"Look at you, you have come back from the dead and become the Lord of Hell again, right? You have the stinky scent of hell, but even so, you are still a passionate prodigal son."
"Just like the time when we had 'good cooperation', your feelings for the girls around you, those hidden and passionate feelings."
"Meilin, poor Meilin, listen to the advice of the old snake."
The fear of Heavenly Father Yin Test said:
"If this continues, you will die on the woman's belly one day."
The raven shrugged.
He said:
"Thank you for the reminder, but you know, what I need now is not a reminder..."
"Do I believe what you said?"
The snake retorted, and he said:
"Do you think I am a fool who believes whatever others say? It is difficult to make up your mind when you make up your mind when you make up your mind when you make up your mind, my 'friend'. So, you go back to your hell and wait."
The snake bounced its fingers and felt that he had taken back the initiative in negotiations.
He said sternly:
"The Abyss Tearman will be my eyes. Everything he saw in Asgard cannot hide from me. I will use my own eyes to see it. After confirming the authenticity of all this information, I can only make a decision."
The raven was carrying his hands, hovering in the shadows, and he looked at the snake, and after a few seconds he said:
"You're just waiting for a price."
"You just want to get more benefits from this cooperation, let me guess, you want me to promise that after the matter is over, no matter what the result is, you will break the seal for you?"
"clever!"
The snake raised its wrinkled hand and gestured a thumb to Merlin.
He said:
"I just like to deal with smart people like you. I never need to say more, and you can understand what I mean, so do you agree? Or refuse?"
The snake seems to be very sure.
His illusion stayed on the sarcophagus, quietly waiting for Merlin's response.
Just like Merlin sent Om, it was as if the serpent, who was extremely down and out, could not refuse this "gift".
The snake had already calculated accurately at this time. Merlin actually proposed to form an alliance with him, which means that he was an indispensable part of Merlin's plan to save his wife.
If that is the case, don’t take advantage of the opportunity to wait for a price, can you really show the fearless mutual help between friends?
Stop kidding!
The snake is a tyrant and an evil god!
Under the questioning of the big snake, the Raven Lord frowned. After more than ten seconds of silence, a trace of gloom flashed across his face.
He looked at the snake and said:
"Since that's the case, then there's only the last choice left..."
Merlin said:
"Well, I promise that no matter what the outcome, I will release you after the matter is over."
"But Odin will try his best to stop you."
The snake's tone was reminded in a feminine way:
"Maybe a second war breaks out between you..."
"This is a matter between me and you, what does it have to do with Odin?"
The Raven Lord waved his hand and said calmly:
"Besides, it is still an unknown question whether Odin can live after the matter is over."
The orange dots of light surged from the plum forest, like a swaying candlelight, jumping in the darkness. The snake smiled and raised his fingers. The purple lightning shone in the air.
The next moment, orange light and lightning intersect together, representing the establishment of the contract.
"Om is up to you to command."
The big snake's figure turned into an illusion of the dark snake, slowly falling back into the sarcophagus, he said:
"The mantra that summons other Heavenly Hammer Venerables is in his mind. Although they cannot reach the Heavenly Father, if you have the blessing of the divine power of fear, you can also harm the real Heavenly Father's body. It is most suitable to use it to sneak attack and ambush."
"At the critical moment, I will give my life to help you, but don't forget your promise."
"My dear...'friend'!"
"certainly."
The figure of the Raven Maharaja also dissipated in the shadows. At the moment of his demise, he responded:
Chapter completed!