The weather in London is really bad, and when the rain comes, the sky is like a gloomy hell, which makes people's mood depressed.Little Hermione with a black umbrella walked out of the post office, she looked at the rainstorm in front of her with a look of disgust, she looked left and right, as if she wanted to cast a spell to dry her shoes that had just been wet by the rain.But after hesitating for a few seconds, Hermione gave up on the tempting idea.Magic is indeed convenient, but young wizards are not allowed to use magic when they are on vacation.If she is caught by the Ministry of Magic, her academy will be deducted points, which is a terrible thing.So Hermione had to hold an umbrella and rush home in the rain, but fortunately, the location of this post office was not far from her home.But what Hermione couldn't figure out..."
Why is Mr.
Merlin in such a hurry to ask for a magic map?
Is he in trouble?
Or lost?
”Merlin didn't get lost, but he did run into trouble.He tried to mark the location of the Norse treasure trove on the parchment, but it was a terrible hand-drawn map from hundreds of years ago.Even if he quietly used the supercomputer computer at the Paris base to compare the terrain and search, it took several days in a row, but Merlin still found nothing.Hundreds of years in the world have been enough to change a lot, not to mention that the person who drew this map may not be a wise naturalist himself, in short, the error of this map is amazing.If he had not been given any other information, and had only searched for the treasure according to this picture and the poem that he did not understand, Merlin would have been disappointed.So in desperation, Merlin had to turn to magic again.Although wizards are part of human civilization, wizards have their own heritage, and they began to try to map the general terrain of the world more than a thousand years ago.Wizards knew that the earth was round hundreds of years before Magellan, and some inquisitive wizards made maps of the world in their eyes.And the best part is that every version of these magic maps, which have been handed down from more than a thousand years ago, has been kept by wizards.That's what Merlin needs.To understand a map from hundreds of years ago, he should not compare it with a modern map, but use a map from that time as a reference.So he commissioned Little Hermione in London to buy him a copy of The World Through the Eyes of a Wizard in Diagon Alley, which was a boring history book, but with a complete rubbings of all the magic maps.2 months later.In a hotel in Paris, Merlin holds parchment in one hand and contrasts with the other on a magical map of a thick history that can be zoomed in and out.Since the book arrived in his hands two months ago, he has spent the rest of his time at work and practicing magic looking for useful information.But the maps drawn by wizards are simply too detailed.This method of following the map is inefficient, but Merlin has no choice.Now just after the Spring Festival of 1993, satellite map technology has been developed and perfected.There was even such a technique at the Paris base, but it was not something that a small agent of Merlin could use casually, and besides, he did not want to reveal his secrets.But the good news is that more than 2 months of hard work finally paid off tonight.On the magic map that Merlin had magnified to the extreme, he finally found something that was very similar to the details of the parchment map."
It turned out to be 500 years ago in Northern Europe..."
Merlin picked up a pen and drew a circle on the magic map, he picked up the wand in his hand, flicked it lightly, and on the white paper in front of him, the black pen seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and began to slide quickly on the paper.Transcription Spell, a simple but practical magic, as long as the spellcaster's magic power is enough, then the spelled pen can be like a printer, completely rubbing all the words and pictures.After a few minutes, the transcription spell was completed.Merlin stretched and folded the parchment and the magic book back into the wooden box containing the book, and he himself took the rubbed map detail and walked to the wall behind him, on which hung a large map of Europe.Merlin's finger searched for the Nordic region of the map, and after a few seconds, his finger was on the map somewhere."
Norway!"
Merlin narrowed his eyes as he stared at the circle on the map in front of him, picked up his brick-like phone from his hand, and dialed a number."
John, I'm feeling a little sick...
This morning, I started bleeding again. ”Merlin coughed twice, he reached for his travel bag that he had already organized, and as he spoke, he put the box of Lola and the magic book into the worn-out magic pocket, and the sealed magic bag into the close-fitting pocket.He said: "I need to take some time off, forget it, take my annual leave early...
It may take half a month to go back to Clayton to find that miraculous doctor...
Well, I'll make up the formalities when I get back, so I'm sorry for you. ”"By the way, the cigar you have been obsessed with, I will definitely bring it for you when I come back this time...
Enough for ten years?
That's an exaggeration!
”5 days after —————————————————————————, Norwegian, Tremaka National Park.Merlin's figure stepped out of the air, carrying a backpack and a baseball cap, just like a normal backpacker.He held a modern map in his hand, and from time to time he climbed high to compare the terrain.He'd been searching here for 1 day, and he's getting closer and closer to the last treasure spot.But he also went deeper and deeper into the vast forest, and last night, Merlin even encountered a predatory brown bear.Deep in this national park, there are many towering cedar trees, and it is a completely untouched natural scenery, and there is no man-made object in sight.As he got closer to his destination, Merlin's doubts grew heavier and heavier.A half-finished super-soldier like him, armed with magic, had a hard time walking in this savage land, and 500 years ago, could anyone really have survived here?
More importantly, who is it that has buried magical wonders in this almost forgotten corner of the world?
And why did he leave the map?
Also, what is the so-called "God-given thing" in the puzzle of the poem?
Is it really a weapon left by God in the world?
Is there really a god in this world?
Merlin's mind popped up with one question after another, but he couldn't find the answer.After becoming a wizard, Merlin became more and more curious about the ancient secrets hidden beneath the world.Agent and wizard, these are two professions that deal with secrets, and Merlin has a hunch that in the future, he will know a lot of great secrets.Like this secret-driven expedition.Merlin didn't really care about what he got in the end, maybe all he cared about was the secrets themselves."
It's here!"
At dusk, Merlin came to a featureless, rugged mountain terrain, and he stood by a ring of stones, looking at the trees in all directions.In front of him, there was a particularly tall cedar tree, its diameter was as wide as three people.Merlin put the map back in his pocket, and he knew that he had reached his destination.Not through guessing, of course.In the evasive dark perception, Merlin could feel that in the center of the particularly large cedar tree in front of him, almost 30 meters in the air, in the depths of the trunk, something that did not belong to the tree was hidden.That's metal!
It's something that's completely different from the smell of trees.That's what Merlin was going to find.The red wand fell into Merlin's hand, and with the chanting of the smashing spell he had just learned, a huge force of magic power gathered smashed the fir tree in front of him, like an invisible heavy fist swing, and like a tomahawk volleying down in the air, the tough bark of the hit scattered in all directions.
“Reducto！"
Then let me see—" Merlin waved his hand, and another not-so-skilful Smash Charm flew out, tearing the dent in the tree even wider."
The mystery of this secret!""
Boom, boom, boom" threw out 3 smashing spells in a row, Merlin's spirit was a little tired, he picked up the water glass, took a sip of water, and soothed his spirit.The dark magic in his body was still growing, and its total amount was far greater than the magic of ordinary young wizards.However, Merlin had a problem with teaching himself magic, he lacked the guidance of experienced wizards, and he was slow to learn new magic, the more advanced the magic, the more demanding and complex the requirements for manipulation of magic, and the more complex their own spell models.The simplest magic tricks require only a few syllables with a simple mana model.But now Merlin's smashing spell is out of the realm of magic tricks, with 11 syllables in a smashing spell, and its mana model is even more complex than a three-dimensional composition, and it took Merlin 20 days to barely master it.However, in the magic textbook, the Crushing Spell is still a basic standard spell, and even a relatively simple one of the primary spells.The complexity of spells, such as the Protective Charm and the more advanced Transfiguration Charm, was almost several times more difficult than the Crushing Charm, which made Merlin pessimistic about his prospects for learning magic.He could only hold the magic book for 3 years, and even if it was an optimistic estimate, Merlin might not even be able to learn a third of the standard spells when he returned the book.So Merlin made an important decision a few days ago, he no longer blindly greedy, but chose some spells that were more important to him in the spells.As well as the more practical Potions and Alchemy, as for the subjects of divination, he had to give up painfully."
Boom" was another smashing spell smashed on the cedar tree in front of him, accompanied by the cracking sound of the tree trunk, and in the night, a silver light finally appeared in front of Merlin's eyes.He put his wand away, turning into a black mist and levitating into the air.He looked at what was in front of him, it looked like a stick, and the stick had irregular cracks at the top and bottom of the stick, as if to indicate that the thing was incomplete.It is part of something, perhaps, the three paragraphs behind the parchment, each representing three things, and when they are combined, it is a complete magical curiosity.Merlin pondered as he condensed his left hand, trying to remove the silver stick-like object in front of him that had merged with the trunk.But the moment his fingers touched the silver stick, a furious, bloodthirsty mad desire for destruction, like a flowing force, rushed madly into Merlin's body.At that moment, the black mist he incarnated suddenly rolled up, forcibly withdrew the finger that touched the silver short stick, and the next moment, his whole person returned to the ground safely in the black mist drifting.Merlin gasped violently, forcibly suppressing the desire to destroy that roared in his heart.His soul grew stronger day by day, and it was not difficult to suppress the destructive desires that remained in his mind.He looked at his trembling fingers, which were marked with red, brand-like scars.In Merlin's vision, he could still see the remaining red dots of light on his fingers.It's like the glow of blood.That thing, that weird thing, instinctively thirsted for blood and killing.Talia didn't lie to him, the secret contained in those parchments was indeed a powerful, extremely offensive magical curiosity.But the problem is that he doesn't dare to take risks now, because this thing in front of him is a bit evil.He flicked his scalded fingers, and once again he was suspended in the air in a black mist, and he cautiously looked at the silver stick embedded in the trunk of the tree in front of him.In Vision, he saw more detail.It was a stick made of metal, and there were a lot of weird characters on the surface.Probably because he had just been contacted by Merlin, there was still a faint magical light on the characters of this stick, Merlin couldn't read the words, but he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have seen similar words in the magic book.His upper body condensed in the air, and he reached out to take out the magic book, comparing it and searching for it.After several minutes, Merlin found the source of the words."
It's the Rune Rune...
Let me see what these words say?
”Merlin flipped through the rune phrases in the magic book, this thing is very ancient, it is said to have appeared before the history of wizards, and more than a thousand years ago, it was widely spread in the Nordic region, it was also used by Germanic peoples, and it seemed to be a spiritual rune related to religion.Merlin compared the runes on the stick, looking for similar phrases, and he was lucky enough to find a few characters that he could read.But the meaning of their combination made Merlin even more confused."
The word is, God's Domain.""
And then, Asgard.""
And finally...
Berserk Legion?
”Merlin closed the book, he looked at the evil thing in front of him, and he said, "Asgard...
The abode of the gods of the Nine Kingdoms in Norse mythology, that is, you are related to Norse mythology, right?
”A glint flashed in Merlin's eyes, he looked at the strange object in front of him, and whispered, "You...""
Is it really made by a legendary god?"
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