Bloodline Survival Guide

The banquet that was supposed to be complete and joyful ended hastily.

Fenrir fought the gods to the death in the Golden Palace, Thor was even scratched by Fenrir and broke an armor, Tyr and other gods were also injured to varying degrees...

What surprised the gods the most was that everyone thought Fenrir was just a beast with some power, but it was even with the gods on its own.

Admittedly, this is not a happy event.

Vidal hugged a bunch of flowers, and listened to Frena babbling to him about how fierce the fight was yesterday.

Vidal didn't have any other reactions, and his expression could even be said...a little indifferent.

After Freina finished speaking, he handed her the bouquet in his hand, smiled, and then walked towards the Golden Palace.

Odin wants to see him.

Before Vidal came, he assumed that Odin would ask him about Fenrir.He thought about it, just smile all the time, no need to explain anything.

As a result, what Odin said was: "My dear son, I told you yesterday that I want to give you a gift, do you remember?"

Vidal froze for a moment, then nodded.

Odin smiled and handed over a box with a smile.

Vidal took it suspiciously. After opening it, his expression was first surprised, and then quickly turned to joy——

In that box, is a seed.

Vidal had traveled a long way before, with the purpose of finding precious seeds that could save hunger.Asgard does not have a god dedicated to fertility, and Frey and Freyna are in charge of other things at the same time, so they have no time to take care of harvest issues.

When Vidal traveled at that time, he hoped to bring back a magical seed to solve the harvest problem in Asgard.

But he didn't find it.Such seeds are very precious, and the gods of other worlds are very stingy and unwilling to share the treasures of their own kingdoms.

Vidal knew at a glance that this was the seed he had been looking for.

He looked at Odin happily, and the meaning in his eyes was: Father God, why do you have this?

Odin smiled and touched his silver hair: "Vidal, this seed is a gift from the goddess of fertility to you, she likes you. If you are willing to marry her, then we Asgard will never No hunger."

Vidal's delighted smile suddenly froze.

"Being married to the Vanir Protoss is a very good choice." Although Odin's face was gentle, his tone was still undeniably tough, "Nathus likes you very much, and even uses such a precious treasure as a dowry... She is willing Marry to Asgard and become a member of our Asir Protoss. You must know that Nasus is a well-known goddess in the Vanir Protoss. She is willing to travel thousands of miles to marry Asgard. It is not easy. "

After Vidal heard this, his dazed expression slowly changed.

His smile disappeared.

The box in his hand was snapped shut, and he handed back the precious seed to Odin, his ice blue eyes filled with disappointment and puzzlement.

Vidal shook his head firmly at Odin.

Odin looked at the box that was put back to his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "You don't want to?"

Vidal still shook his head firmly.

Odin also fell silent.

They faced each other without saying a word.

Vidal has always been sensible, obedient and gentle.

But in fact Odin understands that Vidal's character is very stubborn and stubborn.Because of his simplicity, he has a kind of attachment to the authenticity of things. As long as he believes that something should be like that, he will never change his mind.As long as he decides, he will definitely do it.If he doesn't want to do it, no one can force him.

Odin had many sons, and the sons also had different personalities.They each have advantages and virtues, as well as defects and deficiencies.Tyr, the god of war, looks the most like Odin, Thor, the god of thunder, has the same divine power as Odin, Baldr, the god of light, inherits Odin’s generosity, Hod, the god of darkness, inherits Odin’s composure... Each son has There is the shadow of Odin, but none of them can become Odin.

Vidal, he doesn't look like Odin at all. He neither inherits Odin's appearance, nor does he inherit Odin's strength and divine power. Among his sons, Vidal is most like himself.

They are all persistent.

Odin's only remaining one eye stared at Vidal—they stared at each other without speaking, but Odin knew Vidal himself, and he could read the silent language in Vidal's eyes.

"You are my son." Odin's voice was not warm, "You will have a bright future, and your partner should be as noble and pure as you. Even if you don't want to be with Nasus, you will To fall in love with other gods who are as noble as you, to live together, to be blessed by the gods, to be recited by the world, until the final fall of the gods, and to be written into the epic by posterity... For you, that is It is the most correct choice."

Vidal was taken aback.

This is the first time, the first time he wants to open his mouth to refute this, the father of the gods who owns all of Asgard, the father who gave him everything.

The right choice?

If gods can only be with gods, gods can only fall in love with gods, if gods are really as unattainable as Odin said, then why should gods have emotions and love?

Vidal has always believed that being able to possess divine power is not to separate himself from others.

Gods, elves, dwarves, humans, beasts, giants, flowers, grass, trees, and trees live together in the nine worlds, and are spontaneously divided into classes by will, but from the source, who is nobler than whom?

Gods also fall, gods cry and laugh, gods also have joys and sorrows.God has power and should be dedicated and merciful, but why does God use his own existence to look down on other species?This unreasonable arrogance annoyed Vidal.

He had obediently obeyed Odin for so many years, wrapped himself up in silence, and stayed far away from the suffocating life, killing, plundering, noble and humble disputes, to avoid those, preferring to be silent forever, and blending with the forest and the earth.

Only when he put himself in the midst of nature did Vidal feel free.The forest can't talk, the withering and flourishing has its own definite number, the flower will not complain why the tree is taller than itself, and the shrub will not blame the giant tree for being taller than itself.That piece of pure silence is bestowed by God... the most extensive tenderness.

Vidal sighed softly, then slowly shook his head at Odin.

He is not wrong.

He doesn't love Nasus, the nobility of Nasus, and everything that Nasus can bring him. Both Vidal and Asgard need that seed, but there is no need to exchange his feelings .He can use his future life to travel all over the nine worlds to search for and cultivate, but this should not be a bargaining chip for the gods to coerce him.

Odin saw him shaking his head, but smiled slightly instead.

"Vidal." Odin's voice sighed, "Do you know, this is the first time you have rejected my arrangement since you were born. I have a hunch that you will always defy me in the days to come."

Vidal had no other reaction, he still shook his head stubbornly.

Odin looked at Vidal uncertainly for a long time, and when the two looked at each other and faced each other silently, Tyr and Thor entered the hall.

Tyr and Thor walked in, looked at the once-in-a-century situation in front of them, looked at each other, and silently stepped aside, not to disturb Vidal and Odin.

Odin has never looked at Vidal with such a cold face.

After a long time, Odin waved his hand to Vidal, "You go first."

When Vidal walked away, Tyr and Thor looked at each other, and they both saw the puzzlement in each other's eyes, because Odin rarely showed such a severe expression to Vidal.

They had the same thought in their hearts, it must be because of yesterday's bad banquet that Odin scolded Vidal with an excuse.

Both Tyr and Thor are thinking, Odin called them, is it because of Vidal?

Both Tyr and Thor's faces were stained by yesterday's fight with Fenrir.In fact, they also have a lot of complaints about Vidal in their hearts.They thought that if Vidal could take the overall situation into consideration and not put on airs like that in front of foreigners, things would not turn out like that.Even if they can understand Odin's preference for Vidal, but in very few cases, they will faintly envy Odin's favoritism in their hearts.

Both Thor and Tyr were thinking in unison: Why did you call us here?Is it to let us see Vidal's unbearable?

Odin pondered for a moment on the throne.

After a long time, Odin said: "You two, find a time as soon as possible to deal with the monster Fenrir who caused chaos in the hall yesterday. I can be sure that he will bring that monster to Asgard." Unlucky."

***

Vidal left the Golden Palace in a daze.

Met many gods along the way.They saw the rare haze on Vidal's always smiling face, some asked with concern, and some chose to avoid and let Vidal be quiet.

Vidal ignored everyone.

Everything that happened these days was hard for him to accept.

There was a faint feeling in his heart... as if he was uncontrollably choosing a path that he thought was correct but others would cast aside and be puzzled by.That road will definitely make him walk on thin ice, and it must be full of thorns and mud.

But that's right.

Vidal walked, his footsteps seemed to carry memories, and unconsciously brought him back to Landvedi.

When he was almost at the edge of the spring, Vidal realized that he was back here again.He came back to his senses, sighed to himself wearily, and immediately turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

As he walked, he felt ridiculous again.This is his home, but he dare not come back.

He walked back, and only took a few steps when he heard staggering footsteps.

"Vidal—"

The call made Vidal's heart tense, it was that voice... He hurriedly quickened his pace, but he didn't dare to look back, walking even more hastily.

The footsteps of the people behind were heavy, but they still rushed up in a few strides, holding onto his white robe tightly.

Vidal suddenly heard his own heartbeat——

Louder than thunder.

What is wrong with me?Vidal noticed the change in himself in disbelief——

Why am I so nervous, what am I afraid of?Afraid that the beast behind him would throw him down again?Afraid of the love in the eyes of that beast, or of something else?

And behind him...

Fenrir had no clothes on, he was completely naked, his body was bruised and covered with blood.

Especially on his back, there is a large scar that almost spreads across the entire back, looking very scary.

Fenrir bowed his head in silence for a while, and after a while, facing Vidal's back, he knelt down on one knee with a bang.

"Vidal."

Fenrir's voice trembled.

Strangely, Vidal's heart also trembled.

"I'm afraid you won't pay attention to me anymore, and have been waiting in Landvedi... Please don't pay attention to me. After I finish talking today, I won't bother you again."

Fenrir bowed his head, his eyes pious.

"I liked you from the first time I met you, and you are my reason for staying in Asgard. I don't know where I came from or where I'm going, and I want to live for you. I have nothing and you are Asgard Gad's brightest star, I want to take you off, monopolize you, and let you only smile at me. I'm selfish, crazy, and humble. I love you. Maybe I'm going against the world. Everyone will find it ridiculous ...But it is the one thing I don't regret the most in my life so far. I have never bowed down to any god, but I am willing to kneel at your feet every day, to wear shoes for you, and to take care of you , to protect you until I die."

Fenrir's eyes trembled, and his voice trembled, but his tone was firm.

With Vidal on his back, he couldn't see Fenrir naked, or kneel down.

Those words drilled back and forth in Vidal's consciousness, and finally turned into unspeakable panic.

He couldn't help thinking, Fenrir must have been injured that day, would it hurt?Will he be pursued by Odin?He will not come to Landvedi in the future, where else can he go?He has such an arrogant personality, would others be willing to accompany him?Vidal was covered in cold sweat... He scolded himself wildly, why am I thinking about this?

I'm crazy, do I like him too?

Vidal was overwhelmed by the rush of worry.

He wanted to look back, but his body seemed to be stuck by something, he couldn't move, reason pulled him and told him not to look back.

How can there be a future.He is Fenrir, a monster, and a man, and he is the son of Odin, the god of the forest.

"If you want, I want to take you anywhere." Fenrir said, "As long as you come with me, I think no matter where we go, it will be eternity. I see eternity in your eyes , are you willing to leave with me? You don't have to speak, or you can just tell me, you can do whatever you want..." His tone didn't sound like he was asking for an answer, but rather he was talking to himself.

We're not going anywhere, thought Vidal.

Even if we go to the most hidden corner of the Nine Worlds, Odin will turn us out, kill you, tear you to pieces,

"I don't want to call you my lord, and I don't want to call you your highness. I want to woo you as if it sounds equal."

Fenrir stared at Vidal's bare foot, his eyes flushed, "I made you a boot out of my fur, I have nothing more precious than this...I...I can give you a boot Do you want to put on this shoe?"

He is naked, has nothing, and loves this god with despair.

The moment Fenrir touched Vidal's feet, Vidal broke free from Fenrir's hand like an electric shock. He paused, and then began to run forward frantically.

He ran very fast, as if he was afraid of being chased by Fenrir.

He didn't say a word during the whole process of Fenrir's courtship, and he didn't even look at Fenrir.It was an exchange without language, and it was also an unequal exchange. During the whole process, only Fenrir was speaking and Vidal was listening.

Vidal was actually a little thankful for his silence.He has always been silent, so he can be silent when he can't face it, he doesn't have to face it, he can avoid it, and don't answer.

No answer is the best answer.

He dared not ask for the boot.

Vidal fled Landvedi in a panic.