Type-Moon, I heard that after death, you can ascend to the Throne of Heroes?.

Just like a mother and daughter... Weird, I remember Valkyrie, isn't she the 'daughter' of the great god Odin?

Nuoyan couldn't help but think like this.

In fact, the promise that created the scenery in front of him was not even known. He returned the 'harvest' to the goddess Sif.

The reason why Nuoyan chose such a tribute to Sif was actually for a very simple reason.

Nothing but familiarity...

In the age of the Greek gods, we dealt with gods every day, especially goddesses.

Nuo Yan was really experienced in how to make a goddess happy.

The nickname of the Goddess Hunter is not for nothing!

Therefore, even if there is no meaning in returning the 'harvest', the goddess Sif will most likely choose the tribute she promised.

Because although this tribute is not as good as the treasure forged from gold wire, it is even more rare for the gods.

To put it in plain words, taking this garland out to show off will more easily arouse the jealousy of other goddesses...

After all, who doesn’t have one or two treasures?

It is not completely impossible to replicate Sif's blond hair forged from golden wires.

Even if you find rarer materials, you can make better ones.

But this wreath is different. It takes more time and experience, and may not even be able to be reproduced.

Not to mention that it is closely related to Sif's priesthood and power of control.

Therefore it is indeed not as beautiful as the blond hair forged from gold wire,

But it must be more romantic than that blonde hair!

And romance, whether for women or goddesses, is undoubtedly the highest level weapon of destruction!

So when night fell, the garlanded goddess took the little girl by the hand, took her home, and returned to Slud.

Xif finally saw the promise.

At this moment, she looked at Nuo Yan with gentle eyes, smiled, and said no other unnecessary words.

But I have already made up my mind.

This time she went home and picked up Thor's hammer. She needed to have a good chat with that guy Loki!

In Nuoyan's heart, although he was quite curious about the relationship between Sif and Srud, he would not say any unnecessary words.

In the quiet night, Nuoyan took out the harp and played a beautiful harp to the goddess who came to the world.

At this point, Promise promised that the Harvest Goddess Xifna would get the branches of the world tree that had been prepared... In fact, when the youth goddess Iden said this, she later felt that there seemed to be something fishy between her daughter and Promise. , Sif was already ready.

Therefore, regardless of whether Nuo Yan can offer a tribute that satisfies her, she will choose to give this gift to Nuo Yan.

Chapter 222: Drawing Jörmungandr, Nier realizes that the promise is a trap! (5k)

After a few days,

Svartalfheim, the country of the dwarves.

Many days have passed since that day when I presented the wreath to the goddess of harvest and obtained the branches of the new world.

After that day, Nuoyan and Nier returned to the home of the dwarf Mimei, while the Valkyrie Slud completed her mission and returned to the Temple of Valor in Asgard.

During this period of time, Nuo Yan never went anywhere and kept forging with Mimei.

The brush that forged this Nordic age of gods.

And unknowingly, a week passed and it was Monday again, the day when the little bird Nier picked up another golden apple for her promise.

"Finally, it's done." Nuoyan looked at the brand new bamboo green paintbrush in his hand and couldn't help but smile.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

Two bursts of applause suddenly sounded in the cave lit by flames.

Under Nuoyan's emerald eyes, which subconsciously turned his head to look, he saw Loki, the God of Conspiracy, sitting there without knowing it.

The slightly raised corners of his mouth showed that somewhat iconic evil smile.

Seeing his appearance, Ni'er almost subconsciously hid behind Nuoyan, looking a little scared.

"Dear God of Trickery, Lord Loki."

Seeing him appear, the dwarf Mimei was shocked and hurriedly said hello to him.

Loki naturally didn't care about him, but turned his attention to Nuoyan with interest, looked at the brush in his hand, and said: "This is what you have been working hard for, the gift Sif gave you... A paintbrush forged from the branches of the World Tree is truly a luxury.

Little painter, what are you going to paint next? "

Loki asked in a nonchalant tone with gentle words.

Until...

"The sky is filled with gods."

Looking at Loki who was stunned after hearing this, Nuoyan replied again in plain words: "The portrait I drew will be of gods all over the sky."

"So...you want to engrave me in your painting?"

Loki came to his senses and smiled evilly again.

Hearing this, Nuoyan nodded, but then shook his head.

"It's not just you." Faced with Loki's confusion, Nuoyan continued: "God King Odin, Thor, God of Thunder, and the harvest goddess Sif..."

As soon as the words fell, even Loki could no longer laugh.

The dwarf Mimei tilted her head and looked at Nuoyan blankly.

Only Nier looked normal. After all, she had heard Nuoyan say this to the goddess of fate, Shikodi.

However, at this moment, she obviously didn't really understand,

What does the painting of promise mean?

"By the way, Lord Loki, can I ask you for something?" Holding a paintbrush, Nuoyan cast a slightly hopeful look at Loki as if he had thought of something.

"What is it?" Loki looked at Nuoyan with interest, and said with a wicked smile: "Let me make it clear first, let me help, the price... is very scary!"

Especially, it's you!

Why did Loki appear here?

Needless to say, of course, Asgard has been unable to survive these days!

The harvest goddess Sif, in fact, didn't care so much at first, but after receiving Nuoyan's tribute and reaping the "harvest" again.

At that moment, guilt and excitement directly occupied her mind and body.

So, when she returned to Asgard, she really picked up Thor's Mjolnir and smashed it at Loki.

First there was the goddess of youth Iden, and then faced the doubles of Thor and his wife.

The other gods were just watching the show, and no one was helping. Loki, who was really helpless, simply ran to Nuoyan and hid.

By the way, the golden apple issue was obviously not going to work without being resolved.

So Loki, who came here, actually wanted to trick Nuoyan and let Nuoyan go to the goddess of youth Iden to plead for him.

"In fact, in addition to the gods, I also want to draw something."

Nuoyan smiled brightly and expressed his "greed" to Loki directly.

"I also want to draw a wolf, a snake and a tree!

And the generous goddess of fate, Shikoti, has already promised me that she will find an opportunity for me to meet the wolf.

So now, I would like to ask the respectable and generous god of trickery, Loki, are you willing to take me to see the snake?"

Nuoyan can't wait!

Without the brush, Nuoyan could still endure it, but now that he has the brush in his hand, the burning desire in Nuoyan's heart... cough, no, it should be said that it is the soul of painting, which seems to be eating away at Nuoyan's rationality at the moment!

"Snake... Could it be the snake surrounding the courtyard, Jörmungandr?" When Nuoyan said something shocking, in the silence of the scene, it was the dwarf Mime who exclaimed.

At this moment, even Loki showed a weird expression, looking at Nuoyan who made such a request.

"... Do you really want me to take you to find Jörmungandr?"

Loki asked with a weird expression.

"Yeah!"

Nuoyan nodded frantically.

Yes, that is Jörmungandr, a terrifying monster that is huge enough to surround the human world, as famous as the god-killing wolf Fenrir, how could Nuoyan not be interested!

The soul of painting that has been suppressed for so long, today is the time to unseal it!

"Wait, are you really going?... No, Noel, you are going to die!"

The little bird Nier, who finally recovered, screamed at this moment.

Until now, she has always thought it was a joke.

And even if you really want to go, you have to find a reliable guy. If you go with Loki, you will die, right? !

Loki glanced at the little bird Nier, obviously guessing what she was thinking at the moment.

But Loki was too lazy to say it,

After all, he himself felt that he would definitely sell Nuoyan out at that time.

"Who gave you the courage to take you to see Jörmungandr."

Loki asked Nuoyan with interest.

"Courage... It's just a painting, what courage do you need?"

Nuoyan said something that seemed normal, and assured Nier on his shoulder: "Oh, don't worry, Nier, I'm just taking a look from a distance... Just for a moment, there will be absolutely no danger!"

Nuoyan promised Nier solemnly.

But what she got in return was Nier's sidelong glance.

For some reason, the more Nuoyan promised, the more she felt there was a trap!

If you really want to talk about it, it's the intuition of a little bird!

"Forget it, let's do this, Nier, you should go back to the goddess Shikoti in the next two days, and come to pick me up later."

Pick you up?

I mean to collect your body!

No, Jörmungandr spit out a mouthful of water, and your body is gone!

Nier's mouth twitched, and she was about to say something, and the next second she was stunned to see that she was grabbed by Nuoyan, and a fruit was stuffed in her mouth.

Nuoyan even tied her up with a thin rope and threw her to the dwarf Mime who was also stunned.

"Respected, generous and handsome God of Trickster Loki, please show your miracles at this moment and satisfy the little wish of those who pray to you!"

Then Nuoyan rubbed his hands and looked at Loki with his eyes shining.

This huge turn of events made Loki open his mouth a little wider.

......No, is your paintbrush a powerful seal? How come your personality seems to have changed after you got the paintbrush!

Little Birdie screamed in her heart and struggled hard.

Now it's not a premonition, but it's clear that there is a big problem!

Of course, Loki also understood that there is a big problem here, but...what does it matter?

"Okay, let's go!"

Loki smiled evilly and said, "After all, satisfying the little guy's interesting desires has always been my favorite thing to do. When are you ready..."