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Chapter 489 14. Collectibles +1


There are many, many secrets hidden in this world.Some of them should not be interpreted, let alone disclosed.A madman like Nacui also knows that before he is defeated, he must keep the terrible secret intact and wait for a comeback one day, which is a secret that makes the madmen feel afraid.Well, if you count the Titan sealed on the other side of this base, then it's two secrets.In short, when the Nacui base in Antarctica was mothballed in 1942, they kept these two secrets under their cover for 71 years, but unfortunately, they were eventually exposed.Is this good or bad?

Nobody knows, at least for now.Merlin opened the final chamber of the Nacui base, and in the midst of the heavy sound of steel, a cold aura greeted him, as if a dusty ice vault had been opened.The air in this 71-year-old space didn't smell good, and Merlin's trench coat was blown by the hunting sound, and he reached out and dotted it on the pendant on his chest, and the pale blue breathing mask was over his face.In front of his eyes, the entire cylindrical chamber was already covered with ice chips, and those shiny ice cubes seemed to have their own consciousness, and they were like some kind of plant, growing wantonly in this enclosed space.The ice that dotted every inch of the ground made the room look like a crystal palace.But no amount of beautiful scenery can hide what is really important in this room.In this cylindrical chamber, there is actually only one thing.A warhammer.A warhammer mounted on a white boulder, or a solid block of ice.It has a quaint shape and looks like a classic two-handed warhammer, but it can also be held with one hand.A circle of runes is engraved on the golden handle, and at the junction between the handle and the hammer, there is a golden gauntlet like the hilt of a sword.Its hammer head is heavy and massive, in the shape of a black six-sided trapezoid, which looks like some kind of dense metal casting, with gold metal accents at the top and on the other side.It wasn't luxurious, at least compared to the legendary Mjoernir, it was rustic, it was just diagonally fixed to the white ice, and the hammer head was wrapped in ice.It looks unremarkable.But that's just the nonsense of ordinary people.In front of Merlin's eyes, Icarus's lenses showed the energy readings of the warhammer, and the hidden power made Icarus's energy detector a little unbearable, and those terrifying powers did not overflow, but were like a barrier wrapped around the surface of the warhammer.Merlin couldn't help but take off his glasses, he turned on the long-unused vision, in the vision, the magical light emitted by the ordinary warhammer was like a purple sun, almost blinding Merlin's eyes."

A handful of strange things," Merlin said, rubbing his eyes and putting Icarus back on, "It's the first time I've seen such dazzling magic gathered on top of an object other than the Cosmic Rubik's Cube...

Is this the weapon that Nacui summoned from the other side, enough for them to conquer the world?

”Merlin walked around the ice-covered hammer, and when he saw the runes engraved on the hilt, he pushed his glasses and examined them carefully.On Icarus's lens, the interpretation of this sentence is proceeding rapidly, thanks to the old man Randolph's retranslation of Norse mythology, so that Merlin can also use the power of technology to understand these complex Asgardian scripts."

Only a true Venerable can wield the Scati Warhammer."

Merlin read the text on the lenses, and he looked at the hammer, where there was also a line of text on the gold decoration of the hammerhead.The meaning of that phrase is, "To touch it is to touch the source of fear." ”"Hmm...

This isn't quite a weapon that the heroes of Asgard would use. ”Merlin rubbed his chin as he looked at the quaint warhammer in front of him, and he whispered, "Randolph told me that the Asgardians have a habit of inscribed runes on their weapons, but most of them praise courage and strength, but fear...

Well, it's kind of strange to sing the praises of fear. ”"Maybe I can try to hold it?"

A thought quickly rose in Merlin's mind, and the thought swelled at an unimaginable speed the moment it appeared, so that Merlin couldn't help but reach out and grasp the golden handle of the warhammer in front of him.But moments before his fingers touched the handle of the hammer, the trench coat behind Merlin's back suddenly tumbled, and the activated symbiote Obevuf let out a sharp hiss, awakening him from that strange state, and he took a step back vigilantly."

That's not right!""

This thing is tempting me!"

Merlin narrowed his eyes, he reached out and patted the sleeve of his trench coat, and he said, "Thanks, little one." ”"Thanks, Mr.

Nal."

He looked at the still-silent Scati Warhammer again, this time with a little more scrutiny in his gaze.Being able to transcend the magic of the three houses to tempt Merlin's soul proves that the weapon in front of him is not ordinary, and its forger may not be as powerful as the three houses, but there is no doubt that Merlin cannot fight against it at the moment.But the fact that this thing has been stored by the nacui for 71 years proves that it is not intelligent in itself, it is a weapon, and it needs an owner to exert its true power.This thing is like a signpost.A signpost for the transmission of power and will, and relying on Merlin's research into the occult and the dark arts, he can be sure that behind this warhammer, there is a hidden manipulator.Maybe it's the same as the abyssal god Nar.Maybe it's dead, and only a wisp of remnant soul is left to haunt it.But either way, it's not a good idea to get involved with it.Merlin has had enough of this kind of thing.Rubbing his forehead, recalling the memories he had found in the Nacui fanatic's mind, he whispered: "Both Schmidt the Red Skull and the Führer himself tried to use this war hammer, but neither Schmidt nor Hitler himself could lift it, or even pry it...

That is, what it is looking for, or waiting for, is a specific user. ”"Maybe it's someone who fits certain characteristics, the source of fear...

Referring to those who can bring fear to others?

”"Well, it sounds like a dangerous thing."

Merlin breathed a sigh of relief as he continued to browse through the memories of the occult experts of the Natule Society.He saw a brutal ritual in February 1942 in the mountains of southern Germany, in which three blue-skinned men were tied to a cross and stripped of their skin in a cruel ritual in the beating dim light.Merlin knew the 3 men...

They have sharp, elven-like ears and skin with finely crushed fish scales, and these are Atlanteans from the bottom of the sea.And the butcher-like members of the Thule community made the cover of a book out of human skins that were still stained with blood, and they were sacrifices, and these three Atlanteans were sacrifices, sacrifices to some god on the other side.If you look closely, every page of the book made of blue human skin is also made of human skin...

And those intricate words, like birthmarks, grow on those human skins.Hell, this book of skeletons made by these guys alone will cost at least the lives of dozens, if not hundreds, of people.On that madly rainy night, the High Priest of the Thule Society recited the symbol of the Book of Skulls, and a purple bolt of lightning pierced the sky, bringing the mad Nacui the weapon of victory they craved.However, the weapon did not fall into their hands, but fell into the depths of Antarctica.That old memory ended here, and Merlin finally figured out the ins and outs of the warhammer.He thought about it, took out the pink wooden door from his pocket, then inserted the key into it, twisted the door, and the housekeeper of the mystery house, Xuanlan, soon appeared by the door, she habitually greeted Merlin: "Hello, Master Merlin, you summoned me...

Scati Warhammer?

How did it end up here?

”Xuanlan's gaze was quickly drawn to the golden and black war hammer in the center of the chamber, and judging by Xuanlan's tone, she seemed to know about it.Merlin asked, "Do you know where it came from?"

Orchid. ”"Yes, I know."

Xuanlan was silent for a moment, and she said to Merlin: "This is the creation of the gods of Asgard, its forger has died, at least has lost its divine power, that is a long time ago. ”"Master Merlin, the advice I can give you is to get as far away from this hammer as possible...

It is a symbol of ominous things, and to hold it rashly will only attract the hostility of the whole of Asgard, especially the careful-eyed Odin...""

If the King of the Gods knows that the Scati Warhammer has been in your possession, my master, your peaceful life will be over."

Xuanlan's warning made Merlin hesitate.He looked back at the thing again, and after a moment, he said, "Lan, is this thing powerful?"

”"Master Merlin, have you heard of Mjournier?"

Xuanlan didn't answer this question directly, she described it from a different perspective: "Those who wield Thor's hammer will have the authority to manipulate thunder and lightning, and if they can comprehend the divine power that comes with Mjolnir, they will be blessed by a true godhead...

The Scati Warhammer, which can be seen as an evil version of Mjournir, but unlike Thor's Hammer, which symbolizes the power of thunder and lightning, this warhammer named after the Norse goddess of winter symbolizes the power of fear. ”Xuanlan said to Merlin, "Although one is as bright as the scorching sun, and the other is dark and sneaky as the Yellow Spring, the power of the two is the same...

What it represents is one of the existential forces of the Nine Kingdoms. ”"In other words, this thing is very powerful."

Merlin closed his eyes, he rubbed his forehead, and he said, "If the third house comes to the human realm...""

Yes, master, you can easily take out the consciousness of an extraterritorial evil god descending on the human world with a Scati warhammer."

Xuanlan guessed what Merlin wanted to say, and she persuaded without a face: "But you will also lose yourself because of this, and I don't recommend that you do it." ”"Which is more powerful than Setolak's Deep Ruby?"

Merlin asked again.Xuanlan didn't hesitate too much this time, she said bluntly: "Setolak's deep ruby is more valuable and more dangerous, and compared to it, the Scati Warhammer is not worth mentioning. ”"Hmm."

Merlin nodded, he stroked the sleeve of the black trench coat on his body, and he asked again, "Lan, you are a spirit, so do you know Nar?"

It claims to be the god of the abyss. ”"The time I was born in, Nar is gone."

Xuanlan said truthfully: "But I have heard the story of the abyss god slaughter god from some 'seniors', it is a real abyssal creature, its existence is as strange as the ancient evil gods, it is one of the oldest life born in the stars. ”"Good."

Merlin nodded, and he said, "So which is more dangerous, the consciousness attached to this Scati warhammer, or the remnant of the abyssal god Nar?"

”"Nar, of course."

Xuanlan didn't know why Merlin asked these two questions, but she explained very seriously: "Nar once slaughtered the gods of the stars, and the black death sword that remained in the stars after its disappearance is still causing one terrifying upheaval after another, and as far as I know, the owner of the Scati Warhammer does not have such abilities. ”"Oh..."

Merlin's expression calmed down, he looked at the Scati Warhammer in front of him, and he said playfully, "It's not as good as Nar, it's not as good as Setolak, it's not even as good as Sannomiya, then it's not a problem for me."

The only trouble is that Red Skull seems to have left behind a book of skeletons that records the location and secrets of the hammer, and it is not known which Hydra has fallen into the hands of the book. ”"But seriously, I'm looking forward to that lucky guy coming for it, and that will allow me to harvest another Hydra's heinous soul!"

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Merlin flicked his fingers and said to Xuanlan, "Put it in the storage room of the mystery house." ”"Just with Setolak's rubies...

It's my newest collection, well, the shelf is still empty, and it looks like there's something more to look for. ”He stroked the sleeve of his black trench coat, and he whispered, "I'm in trouble...""

There's no shortage of this one!"

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