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Chapter 1284 Jumping progress bar

"Twilight of the Gods..."

On the way down the mountain, Lin Qiye rubbed his chin with one hand, and doubts appeared in his eyes, "Xiao Nan, is this so-called Ragnarok really that scary?"

Si Xiaonan nodded and said, "Well, so far, Asgard has only experienced Ragnarok once, which was the coming of the fog a hundred years ago.

It is said that two days before the mist came, the "future" goddess Shikodi predicted that Ragnarok was coming, and the three goddesses of fate appeared to warn the god King Odin. However, Odin didn't seem to take it to heart. Later, after the mist came to the world,

, the gods of Asgard began to fall. It was Thor who came forward to ask the goddess of youth Iden to sacrifice a large amount of the fruit of life, and the gods barely survived the disaster, but even so, Asgard suffered heavy casualties.

Now that I think about it, the last time the fog came, it was Odin who released it himself. The warning of the three goddesses of fate was naturally just a joke...

Since then, the three goddesses of destiny have never left this valley, and they are extremely disappointed with Odin and his descendants."

Lin Qiye was thoughtful.

"The Second Ragnarok... is it possible that it was also caused by humans?" Lin Qiye turned to look at Si Xiaonan with a somewhat complicated expression.

"You mean..." Si Xiaonan was startled, "It's possible. After all, the fog should not come again. Now there is only one biggest threat to Asgard..."

The second half of Si Xiaonan's sentence was not finished, but Lin Qiye believed that she knew what he meant.

For Asgard now, the biggest crisis is their actions in the next day. If they successfully open the Rainbow Bridge on the day Loki attacks the Supreme God and let the Great Summer Court descend, what will happen to Asgard?

It's definitely a catastrophe.

In other words, the person who brought about the Twilight of the Gods was most likely the God of Great Xia.

Of course, it was impossible for Lin Qiye to tell the three goddesses of destiny this news.

"Calculate the time, Sol and the others should be back by now." Lin Qiye glanced at the sky, "Let's go back to the temple first."



The Asylum of the Gods.

The early morning sun shone on the clean desk. Brachi stretched and sat up from the bed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, walked straight to the desk and sat down.

He stretched out his hand and opened the red mailbox. A letter was lying quietly inside.

The corners of Brachi's mouth raised slightly. He quickly opened the letter and read it carefully from the beginning, his eyes as gentle as water.

He held his head and looked at the slowly rising sun outside the window, seeming to be thinking about how to reply to the letter. After a while, he finally picked up a pen and started writing on the white paper.

After writing the last word, he checked it twice, brought the letter to his lips and kissed it gently, then stuffed it into the envelope, put it in the red mailbox, hummed a tune and pushed out the door.

"Morning, little raccoon~"

"Good morning, Li Yifei, your mohawk looks really good today."

"A'Zhu is carrying so many clothes to wash again today? Come on, come on, I'll help you get two pieces!"

"Good morning, King Jiji~ Do you want to enjoy my latest poem?"

"..."

As Brachi's voice gradually faded away, after a while, the little raccoon opened the door cautiously and walked into the room.

He quickly closed the door, took out the letters from the mailbox except for today, stuffed them into the large backpack behind him, briefly cleaned the room, and then opened the door to leave.

At this moment, a figure almost bumped into him.

The little raccoon staggered back two steps, looked up and saw an old man in white clothes, surrounded by holy light. He lowered his head and looked down at the little raccoon at his feet, his eyes full of compassion and love:

"You did great, kid."

"...I was scared to death. It turned out to be the repeater uncle...I thought he had been discovered." The little raccoon breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and patted his chest, "Uncle, breakfast is in the room where you go straight in the opposite direction and turn right. What are you doing?

Did you come here?"

"You did great, kid."

After Yelande finished speaking leisurely, he turned around and walked along the corridor to the end, turned right and disappeared without a trace.

"Good morning, Uncle Yelland."

Brachi, who was drinking porridge with his head raised from the bowl, saw Yelande walking in and said hello with a smile.

Gilgamesh on the side just raised his eyelids slightly, then lowered his head and continued eating.

Yelan sat down at the table naturally, but did not have breakfast before leaving. Instead, he smiled and stared at Brachi, as motionless as a sculpture.

Brachi finished the porridge in one mouthful, and then realized that Yelande was still looking at him kindly. He felt a little uncomfortable and asked doubtfully: "Uncle, what can I do for you?"

"You did great, kid."

"...Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask."

Brachi stood up and was about to walk out of the room, when Yelande also stood up at the same time and followed quickly.

"Uncle, you..."

Brachi walked to the corridor and saw Yelande following him out. Just as he was about to say something more, the latter suddenly raised his arm and patted Brachi on the shoulder.

Those dark blue eyes stared at Brachi's eyes, and a strange brilliance flashed past:

"You're doing great...kid."

After saying this, he retracted his palm and walked slowly towards the other side of the corridor.

Brachi looked at this scene in confusion and scratched his head. He did not notice that in the void above his head at this moment, a progress bar jumped forward strangely:

Brachi's treatment progress: 94%

Brachi's healing progress: 95%

Brachi had just taken two steps when a strange feeling came to his heart. He let out a light sigh and turned his head to look somewhere in the void.

His gaze seemed to pass through the outer wall of the Gods Mental Hospital, and through Lin Qiye's eyes, he saw a Western-style room and a blurry figure shrouded in smoke in the corner.

"I can see outside?!" Brachi looked happy and said excitedly, "My treatment progress has reached 95%?!"

As the third patient in the hospital, he has witnessed the departure of Nyx, Merlin and Sun Wukong, and knows that after the treatment progress reaches 95%, he can sense some special features of the hospital, including vision sharing.

From Lin Qiye's field of vision, he could only be seen in a house, and nothing else could be seen. Blaki simply averted his gaze, and relied on the mysterious perception in his heart to scan the surrounding hospitals carefully.

"Well... this is the kitchen for cooking... this is the activity room... King Jiji hasn't finished his breakfast... Li Yifei actually ate cookies secretly in the warehouse again? This is a warehouse, and it contains... um

?”

When Brachi's eyes glanced at one of the closed warehouse doors, he was suddenly startled.


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