The Hall of Valor is also a desolate and dilapidated scene, with ruined walls, broken stones and tiles, and the light shines in through the dilapidated roof. Except for the footsteps and breathing of the two of them, there is hardly any sound, and it is so quiet. People suffocate.

There are a lot of rubble piled up on the ground, and occasionally you can glimpse debris such as wine vessels, armor, long swords, chairs, etc. People can't help but think of Enheria who was brought here by Valkyrie It's the scene where they fight by day and drink booze by night.

It's a pity that all of this has long since become a thing of the past.

"Teacher, look at that."

Arturia seemed to have noticed something, and raised her finger forward.

Yanain looked in the direction she pointed, and found that there was actually a complete wall not far away, with strong colors outlined on it, which looked like a mural.

The two walked forward together, and Yanain popped up a magic ball of light to illuminate the surrounding scene, and then looked up at the content on the mural.

The first thing that catches the eye is an old man with one eye and white beard, wearing an eagle helmet, wearing a golden armor, holding a spear, wearing a gold ring on his wrist, serving two fierce wolves at his feet, and two crows standing on his shoulders. On the throne, the only remaining eye reveals an indescribable profundity, as if seeing the end of the world.

Such an iconic feature that almost anyone can recognize the old man's identity in an instant——

Great God Odin!

To be honest, this painting is so similar to Odin, at least it has a three-point charm, so that Yanain couldn't help but feel a little guilty when he saw it for the first time.

After all, he just scolded the god king in his heart just now...

Then Yanain's eyes continued to move down, and found that other gods were depicted on the murals, besides elves, dwarves, mortals, giants...

This mural depicts that period of time that has been forgotten——

The gods live high in the sky, overlooking the mortal world, and rule the world; the elegant elves are regarded as friends by the gods and help them manage the world together; The weapons of the gods are also forged by them; mortals live in the rich and prosperous atrium, although they often face the attacks of giants, under the protection of the gods, their lives are still rich and stable.

"This is... the kingdom of the Norse gods before Ragnarok," Artoria said softly.

Yanain remained silent, with a complicated look in his eyes.

In this kind of place, seeing such a mural is simply a great irony.

Inexplicably, an idea suddenly appeared in Yanain's mind, if Britain becomes like this in the future...

Do not!I will never let this happen!

He clenched his fists tightly, and a determined look appeared in his dark eyes.

Arturia seemed a little fascinated by it, and stepped forward to gently stroke the mural with her hands.

"what?"

She looked at the paint on her fingers, blinked in confusion, and there seemed to be a few question marks on her forehead.

"Is this mural... just painted?"

call--! !

A frosty murderous aura suddenly struck, and a slender figure rushed out of the darkness like lightning, and the spear gleaming with cold light pierced Artoria's head straight.

slam-la-

A series of golden chains suddenly emerged from nothingness, and in a blink of an eye, the attacker was tightly bound. The latter felt the power in his body dissipate, and he let go of the spear in his hand weakly, and landed on the ground with a bang. on the ground.

When Yanain saw the face of the attacker, he was slightly taken aback:

"Valkyrie?"

Chapter 146 Chapter 21 Valkyrie - Slud (two in one)

The one who was bound by the chain was a girl who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. She had a graceful figure and a beautiful appearance. Her golden hair hung down to her waist. Her deep red eyes were as clear as agate. Rust-stained buckler, slender legs wrapped in black knee-high boots, wearing a white skirt with a golden eagle pattern on her body.

The most eye-catching thing is that she has a pair of golden wings that look like rabbit ears on her head.

"Huh? You actually know she's Valkyrie?" Ned Hogg wondered, "Have you seen her before?"

"Hey, it's just a wild guess." Yanain coughed lightly, "Who else can appear in the Hall of Valkyrie besides Valkyrie?"

Although this reason seems to be no problem, Ned Hogg still finds it strange.

Artoria looked curiously at the maid of the legendary god Odin, and found that the other party suddenly raised her head and stared at her.

She froze for a moment, then seemed to realize something, looked down at her paint-stained fingers, hesitated for a while, and tentatively stretched towards the direction of the mural.

"Well--!!"

Valkyrie whimpered indistinctly, clenched his silver teeth like a beast guarding food, and stared angrily at Artoria with a pair of agate-like crimson eyes.

Artoria finally understood, with a bit of embarrassment on her face, she said, "This mural... seems to be painted by her."

A thoughtful look appeared in Yanain's dark eyes, and he stepped forward, staring straight into Valkyrie's eyes.

Those jewel-like eyes were full of wild beast-like madness, apart from which there was hardly any rationality.

"Already crazy..."

Yanain murmured to himself and snapped his fingers casually.

A crimson feather fell from the void and merged into Valkyrie's head, who suddenly became quiet, his eyes blank.

Relying on Yu Duchen's power, Yanain looked through all Valkyrie's memories.

After more than ten minutes, he opened his eyes again, with a dazed look in his eyes.

"So it is."

"Teacher, what did you find?" Arturia asked curiously.

"This Valkyrie is a survivor of Ragnarok back then, but it went crazy because of the blow it suffered." Yanain turned around and looked at the tall mural, "This mural, also She did draw it."

"Why did she do this?" Artoria continued to ask.

"For inheritance." Yanain said softly.

inherited?Artoria was slightly taken aback.

"Because she couldn't accept the ending of Ragnarok, she later developed a kind of crazy paranoia—something must be left to prove that they once existed." Looking at this magnificent mural, Yanain sighed slightly He took a deep breath, "This mural is the product of this paranoia. Apart from this one here, she also painted the same mural in other places. During these thousands of years, she has been doing this Things, until now, she has painted 894 murals."

894 murals! !

Artoria gasped, and looked at Valkyrie, who was confused, his blue eyes were filled with strong shock.

She couldn't imagine what kind of obsession could support a person to keep doing the same thing for thousands of years.

"She hopes that one day, if outsiders can come here, they can take out a mural. Maybe in this way, the deeds of the Norse gods can continue to be passed down." Yanain said softly.

"That's why she was so angry when she saw that I accidentally broke the mural."

A look of guilt appeared on Artoria's face, she walked up to Valkyrie, and bowed deeply: "I'm sorry, because of my negligence, I have tarnished your hope, you are a true A worthy soldier."

Valkyrie, whose whole body was bound, did not respond, and his eyes were still filled with deep holes.

"Teacher, can you help her get back to normal?" Artoria looked at Yanain with a pleading look in her eyes.

"Although I can indeed do this." Yanain crossed her arms and said calmly, "But do you think this is really a good thing for her?

"At the beginning, she chose to escape because she couldn't face this tragic reality. Now, do you really want to bring her back to this world and let her witness this bleak reality again?"

Artoria hesitated for a moment, then looked at Yanain seriously, and said: "But we always have to move forward, don't we? No matter who it is, it is impossible to stay in the past forever, if you just blindly immerse yourself in If we cannot extricate ourselves from the past world, then our life will lose all meaning.

"I don't want to dictate her decision, I just hope that I can give her another chance to choose."

Yanain stared at Arturia with a look of relief in his eyes.

He stepped forward, gently rubbed Arturia's blond hair, and sighed: "You have finally grown up, Lily."

Artoria lowered her head slightly, a little blush appeared on her pretty face, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

Yanain turned his head to look at Valkyrie, retracted Judas' chains, and then snapped his fingers.

Valkyrie trembled all over, the emptiness in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a rational look.

"here is......"

She blinked her eyes in confusion, then suddenly let out a muffled snort, and knelt on the ground, clutching her head with both hands, with a look of pain on her face.

"What's wrong with her?" Artoria asked a little nervously.

"It's okay, it's just that all these thousands of years of memories are flooding up all at once, and I can't bear it." Yanain said lightly, "Don't worry, she is a Valkyrie blessed by Odin, and this level is not bad for her. It’s not a big deal, the pain will be fine for a while.”

As he said, after five or six minutes, Valkyrie's expression gradually softened.

"Welcome back, Slude." Yanain smiled, "How does it feel to be back in this world?"

"Frankly, it sucks."

Valkyrie named Slude finally opened his mouth again after a thousand years, his crisp voice was ethereal like a clear spring.

She stood up, and the crimson eyes no longer had the madness before, but instead were complex that could not be described in words.

"I didn't expect it to be so long." Looking at the ruins around her, she laughed self-deprecatingly, "But even if it's been so long, what's the use? What should have happened has already happened, and what has been lost , will never come back.”

"Miss Valkyrie..." Arturia whispered, a look of worry appeared in the holy blue eyes.

"You should be humans from the outside world." Slude glanced at Yanann and Artoria, "I didn't expect the chicks who were once under the protection of the wings of the gods to grow to such a degree, no Knowing that the Great God, did you expect this scene?"

She let out a chuckle with unknown meaning: "Forget it, it doesn't make any sense to mention these now."

"Miss Valkyrie, although the era of the gods is over, you are still alive, and your life is still very long. You can choose to start a new life to wash away those sad memories." Artoria advised Dao, she found that Slude's mood seemed not quite right.

Slude shook his head: "Humans, although I know that you have good intentions to bring back my consciousness, and I am also very grateful for your willingness to help me, but for me, this world has long been There is nothing left to miss.

"Take whatever you like, I won't stop you, although I don't have the strength..."

Slude picked up the spear on the ground and walked outside, his thin back was full of indescribable loneliness and sadness.

Artoria watched the girl's back, her eyes dimmed a bit.

Originally, she thought that Slude would be able to accept the reality after his return and continue to walk on, but she never expected that the Ragnarok had such a great impact on the other party, even if thousands of years had passed, the other party would still Did not come out.

Could it be that he is really being passionate about himself?

"The dignified Valkyrie chose to escape from reality because of such a trivial matter. Could it be that he was dozing off when Odin created you?" Yanain suddenly sneered, "In this case, I can understand, why would you Be the only survivor."

call out--! !

A golden spear struck like lightning, and Yanain turned slightly to avoid the blow lightly.

Just when Slude was about to take back the spear, Yanain grabbed her. No matter how hard she tried, those big hands were as firm as iron hoops, and she couldn't break free at all.

Looking at Slude's angry eyes, Yanain chuckled: "Why, are you not convinced?"

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