I'm in Conan, and I'm the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Thor Odinson, my heir, my eldest son, has long been awarded the Mjolnir ......"

"Will you swear to guard the Nine Realms?"

"I swear. "

"Are you willing to swear to keep peace~?"

"I swear. "

"Are you willing to swear to renounce all selfish desires and dedicate your body to the well-being of the Nine Realms?"

"I swear. "

“......"

University of Oslo National Hospital, in a general ward.

Chris Heim sat up from the hospital bed abruptly, startling Jane, who had been with him all night.

She hurriedly stepped forward, held her husband's body and asked:

"Chris, how are you feeling now, is there anything uncomfortable?!"

"I didn't ...... No. "

Chris gasped and looked around, his mind gradually detached from the real dream he had just had.

He wondered if he was crazy.

Otherwise, how could he dream that he was the son of the god king Odin, the god of thunder, Thor.

"How is that possible? "

Shaking his head, Chris stopped thinking about those things, hugged his wife in front of him, and said in a muffled voice:

"Jane, I knew you weren't going to leave me. "

"This is your last chance, Chris. "

Jian Wenyan shook his head helplessly.

If it weren't for this guy suddenly fainting, she wouldn't have let him pass so easily.

But now.

Looking at Chris's silly face, Jane held his face and took the initiative to kiss it.

Meanwhile.

In the port of Oslo, a few dozen kilometers away from Chris's hospital.

It's Norway's largest container port and where Chris works.

At this time.

While the snow was still falling in the sky, it welcomed two special guests.

Among them, Gin, who was wearing a black trench coat and a black top hat, walked in front with a cold and arrogant temperament.

Vodka, who was also dressed in the same costume but looked a little bulky, followed cautiously behind, holding a kerosene lamp with a bright yellow flame in his hand.

Tata –

The two of them stepped in the gradually deepening snow, and neither spoke.

In the end, vodka couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but speak

"Big brother, we've been in this place for more than ten days. "

"If you don't change places, there is more than one city in Northern Europe anyway......"

Gin turned his head and looked at him coldly, although he didn't speak, but the vodka understood that it meant to shut him up.

But vodka felt that he couldn't close it.

He's really tired of this place.

If you stay here, you might as well let him fight that bullshit Blackbeard.

(Dish)

Amid the vodka's gushing, Gin's expression grew colder and colder, and he had already decided to fix the lazy guy when he went back.

However, before that, in order not to affect the task, he rarely opened his mouth to explain:

"Oslo comes from the old Norse word and means god. "

"This is what Mistress Dio called the Nibelungen, the most likely place to exist. "

Vodka scratched his head when he heard this, and said a little strangely: "But haven't we all looked for it here?"

"No, there's another place I haven't found. "

Gin shook his head, looked at the ice-free harbor not far away, and said in a flat tone:

"There may have been a problem with our previous train of thought. "

"The Nibelungen is the land of the dead in Norse mythology, it is not necessarily on land. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"More likely to be in the sea. "

said.

Gin ignored the vodka and walked straight in the direction of the port.

Vodka hurriedly followed with the kerosene lamp in his hand.

The two sailed from the shore in a small boat, and the kerosene lamp was placed at the bow of the boat. []

As far as vodka knows, this kerosene lamp is the key to access to the Nibelungen.

It is the key prop that Master Dior handed over to the eldest brother.

At this time, as the two of them got farther and farther away from the shore, I don't know when it started.

The flames in the kerosene lamps turned dark green, and a thick white mist gradually rose on the surrounding sea.

Vodka was not surprised to see this, and waved his hand vigorously:

"Big brother, we've finally found it. "

"Shut up. "

Gin frowned tightly, his expression unconsciously solemn.

He sensed danger in the fog around him.

At the same time, the entry of Gin and Vodka seems to have touched some kind of taboo in the Nibelungen.

Gradually, the white fog spread to the port of Oslo.

Some of the more curious dock workers walked into the white fog with their lights.

Then there was screaming and the sound of monsters chewing loudly.

"Ahhh

The remaining workers fled.

But the white fog spreads much faster than expected.

Shortly after the police were called, they didn't have time to set up a separation line.

A thick white fog has covered most of the city of Oslo.

That includes Chris's hospital.

"Hmm. "

In the hospital room, Chris and Jane, a couple who had just reconciled, were kissing hotly when they suddenly noticed that the temperature around them seemed to be lower.

"What's going on?!"

Chris let go of his wife, looked strangely at what seemed to be a sudden quiet, and stood up to take a look outside.

"Ahh

Just outside, a heart-rending scream rang out in the corridor outside the ward.

Chris saw through a crack in the door of his room.

Dr. Joseph, who had come to their ward not long ago, was being bitten by several terrifying black shadows in the white mist.

The shadows were about the size of a human, but covered in blue-black scales.

What's even more terrifying.

Their golden pupils were as bright as torches, as if flames were burning within.

(▽)

Chris's eyes widened instantly when he saw this scene, and he turned around and covered his wife's mouth that wanted to scream.

"Don't alarm them. "

Chris said in a low voice, holding the only infusion stand in the ward.