"Twilight of the Gods..."

On the way down the mountain, Lin Qiye rubbed his chin with one hand, with doubt in his eyes, "Xiao Nan, is this so-called Ragnarok really that scary?"

Si Xiaonan nodded and said, "Well, so far, Asgard has only experienced Ragnarok once, which was when the mists fell a hundred years ago.

It is said that two days before the fog fell, the goddess of the future, Skorti, predicted that Ragnarok was about to come. The three goddesses of fate came out to warn the king of gods Odin, but Odin did not seem to take it to heart. Later, after the fog came, the gods of Asgard began to fall. It was Thor who came forward to ask the goddess of youth Idun to offer a large number of fruits of life, and the gods barely survived the disaster. However, even so, Asgard suffered heavy casualties.

Now that I think about it, the last time the fog descended, it was originally released by Odin himself, so the warning from the three goddesses of fate was naturally just a joke...

Since then, the three goddesses of fate have never left the valley, and they are extremely disappointed with Odin and his descendants. "

Lin Qiye seemed to be thinking about something.

"The second Ragnarok... Is it possible that it was also triggered by humans?" Lin Qiye turned to look at Si Xiaonan with a complicated expression.

"You mean..." Si Xiaonan was stunned. "It's possible. After all, the fog shouldn't come again. Right now, the biggest threat to Asgard is only one..."

Si Xiaonan didn't finish the second half of her sentence, but Lin Qiye believed that she knew what she meant.

For Asgard now, the biggest crisis is their actions in one day. If they successfully open the Rainbow Bridge and let the Summer Palace come down on the day Loki attacks the Supreme God, it will definitely be a catastrophe for Asgard.

In other words, the one who brought about this Ragnarok was most likely the Great Xia God.

Of course, Lin Qiye would never tell the Three Goddesses of Fate about this news.

"According to the time, Thor and the others should be back soon." Lin Qiye glanced at the sky, "Let's go back to the temple first."

…

Asylum of the Gods.

The early morning sun shone on the clean desk. Braki stretched himself up from the bed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and walked straight to the desk and sat down.

He stretched out his hand and opened the red mailbox, and a letter was lying quietly inside.

The corners of Braki's mouth rose slightly. He quickly opened the letter and read it carefully from the beginning several times, his eyes as gentle as water.

He propped up his head and looked at the slowly rising sun outside the window, as if he was thinking about how to reply. After a moment, he finally picked up the pen and began to write on the white paper.

After writing the last word, he checked it twice, put the letter to his lips and kissed it gently, then stuffed it into the envelope, put it in the red mailbox, hummed a little tune, and pushed the door open to walk out.

"Morning, little raccoon~"

"Good morning, Li Yifei. Your Mohawk looks great today."

"Azhu, are you carrying so many clothes to wash again today? Come on, I'll help you get two pieces!"

"Good morning, King Jiji~ Would you like to enjoy my latest poem?"

“…”

As Bracky's voice faded away, a moment later, the raccoon cautiously opened the door and walked into the room.

He quickly closed the door, took out all the letters from the mailbox except for today's, stuffed them into the large backpack behind him, cleaned the house simply, and pushed open the door to leave.

Just then, a figure almost bumped into him.

The little raccoon staggered back two steps, raised his head and looked in front of him. He saw an old man in white clothes, with holy light all over his body. He looked down at the little raccoon at his feet, his eyes full of pity and love:

"You did great, kid."

"... I was so scared, it turned out to be the repeater uncle... I thought I was discovered." The little raccoon breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest, "Uncle, breakfast is in the room on the opposite side. Why are you here?"

"You did great, kid."

Yelande finished his words slowly, turned around and walked along the corridor to the end, turned right and disappeared without a trace.

"Good morning, Uncle Yeland."

Braki, who was drinking porridge from a bowl, saw Yelande coming in and greeted him with a smile.

Gilgamesh, who was standing by, just raised his eyelids slightly and then lowered his head to continue eating.

Yelan sat down at the table very naturally, but did not start his breakfast. Instead, he smiled and looked at Bragi, motionless like a sculpture.

Braki finished the porridge in one gulp, and then he realized that Yeland was still looking at him kindly. He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and asked in confusion: "Uncle, what can I do for you?"

"You did great, kid."

"…Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask."

Braki stood up and was about to leave the room, and Yeland also stood up and quickly followed him.

"Uncle, you..."

Braki walked into the corridor and saw Yelande following him out. Just as he was about to say something else, the latter suddenly raised his arm and patted Braki on the shoulder.

Those deep blue eyes looked into Bragi's eyes, and a strange light flashed across them:

"You did great...kid."

After saying this, he withdrew his hand and slowly walked to the other side of the corridor.

Braki looked at this scene in confusion and scratched his head. He did not notice that at this moment, in the void above his head, a progress bar jumped forward a little strangely:

Braki treatment progress: 94%

Braki treatment progress: 95%

Braki had just taken two steps when a strange feeling surged into his heart. He let out a light exclamation and turned his head to look somewhere in the void.

His gaze seemed to penetrate the outer wall of the Gods Mental Hospital, and through Lin Qiye's eyes, he saw a Western-style room and a blurry figure shrouded in haze in the corner.

"I can see outside now?!" Braki said excitedly, "My treatment progress has reached 95%?!"

As the third patient in the hospital, he has witnessed the departure of Nyx, Merlin and Sun Wukong. He knows that after the treatment progress reaches 95%, he can sense some special features of the hospital, including vision sharing.

From Lin Qiye's perspective, he could only make out that he was in a house and nothing else. Braki simply withdrew his gaze and, relying on the mysterious perception in his heart, carefully scanned the surrounding hospital.

"Hmm... This is the kitchen for cooking... This is the activity room... King Jiji hasn't finished his breakfast yet... Li Yifei is secretly eating biscuits in the warehouse again? This is a warehouse, and what's inside is... Hmm?"

When Braki's eyes swept across one of the closed warehouse doors, he was suddenly stunned.