Chapter 447 Greek Tea Master Online
Dozens of days later, Odin came to visit again.
As soon as he entered the cave, he gave his newly-acquainted blood brother a big hug, with excitement and excitement on his face:
"Loki, your brew is amazing! I didn't even get to drink the jars of mead I brought back to the tribe before they were all snatched up by the tribesmen who had tasted the sweetness. As soon as the snow stopped, they gathered together what you wanted and begged me to come over to exchange with you!"
Odin said, drawing several rough lines on the ground with the spear in his hand and tapping it lightly.
Salt frost from the Kingdom of Mist, minerals from the Kingdom of Fire, the flesh and skin of monsters, the bones of giants... a large number of unique products from the Age of Nordic Gods and some materials needed for brewing poured out from the lit magic array, almost filling up half of the storage room in the cave.
There was even a small bottle of milk from the original cow Odumbra.
The fact that such precious things were exchanged was enough to prove how popular mead was among the gods.
Luo En's eyes flashed, and he looked embarrassed:
"You gave me too much. I'm afraid the mead in my storeroom is far from enough."
Odin laughed heartily upon hearing this:
"It's okay, you can just use these ingredients to make ready-made mead. When the mead is ready, I'll bring people to get it!"
As he spoke, he became more and more satisfied with his blood brother.
Not to mention that he saved his life, he didn't become greedy when seeing the wealth all over the ground. Instead, he was afraid that he would suffer a loss, so he just handed over everything. He is indeed someone worth making friends with.
Thinking of this, Odin took off a silver pendant from his chest and stuffed it into Lorne's hand:
"This is my share. You saved me last time and treated me to so much mead, but I haven't thanked you formally yet. This will be my thank you gift."
Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Loen had no choice but to accept it and looked down at the gift.
The main material is Mithril, and the shape is also unique. Three interlaced arcs form a shape similar to three overlapping grass leaves linked together (similar to the sacred symbol on Thor's hammer).
Three-bend rune?
Recalling the mystical memories that had accumulated in his mind, Loen looked at the nameplate in his hand with a hint of surprise.
This is a sacred symbol widely used in Norse culture, often for protection and blessing.
In addition, the three-branch rune is also interpreted as a symbol of the Trinity, especially after the Celtic cultural revival in the 19th century, it has become a symbol of Christians. For Christians, the three-branch rune represents the Trinity: one God and three people.
This highly symbolic thing was given to him by Odin, and Loen felt an indescribable subtlety for a moment.
As he continued to look down, he made a new discovery.
"What's this?"
Loen pointed at the three runes engraved on the clover leaves and asked curiously.
They are called runes, but in fact they are more like rough and primitive divine lines.
After all, the current Norse Age of Gods is still very old, and Odin has not yet comprehended the complete runes from the World Tree, so the Norse rune system is naturally incomplete.
Odin also answered his good brother's question frankly:
"Speaking of which, this is all thanks to you. Grandfather and father were very satisfied with the mead I brought back. Not only did they not blame me, they also bestowed me with a new divine name and protection."
"Can this thing be given again?" Loen was a little surprised.
Odin nodded and replied in a deep voice:
"For gods, names are not only identities, but also a manifestation of power. They represent different essences."
Lorne listened and nodded thoughtfully.
In ancient times, names were often related to a person's occupation, identity, and ability. For example, the giant parents mentioned by Loen, one symbolized thunder and the other symbolized a giant tree.
Through continued questioning, Loen also learned the pronunciation and meaning of the three gods' names from Odin.
They are Odin, Willy, and Ve. The three are interdependent and together constitute the complete identity of the future Nordic God King.
Among them, Odin means sacred, Willy means spirit, and Vi means will. This obviously implies that the god Zubli and the god king Baoer hope that the gods will move towards a sacred and glorious future under the leadership of Odin.
It seems that the two rulers of the gods' clan have recognized Odin's status as successor in a sense because of the mead he brought back earlier, and each of them has given him powerful authority and expectations.
However, this inexplicable sense of déjà vu made Loen think of the famous Trinity theory in the future.
Coupled with the three-curved rune in his hand, which was inextricably linked to him, his mood became even more complicated.
The original intention was just to set a trap for the Norse gods and let them fight with the giants.
Now, there is no sign of a war, but the future Norse god Odin has been greatly strengthened and turned into a conceptual trinity god.
Moreover, this change seems to be a necessity that conforms to historical facts.
I'm afraid that the destiny of the Nordic world is probably at work behind this.
Tsk, why is it so difficult to do something bad?
Just as Loen was muttering to himself, Odin mistakenly thought that his good brother thought the gift was too valuable to accept, so he patted Loen on the shoulder generously and said with a loud laugh:
"Take it. If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to return alive, let alone get the approval of my grandfather and father. I hope this amulet containing divine power can protect you from any evil harm!"
Hearing Odin's sincere words, Lorne nodded with a dry laugh and had to change the subject:
"I will make the mead you requested as soon as possible. I'll let you know when it's done."
"How about 30 days? I'll bring someone to pick it up then?"
"Are you in such a hurry to do it?"
"yes……"
As soon as Odin opened his mouth, he suddenly realized that something was wrong and laughed dryly with a stiff face.
"What are you talking about?"
"Haha, I made the mead. Ever since you asked me if this wine could make Ymir drunk, I had a vague idea of what you were going to do with it. Did you really think you could hide it from me?"
Luo En shook his head and sneered, looking at the silver amulet in his hand and smiled slightly.
"Besides, a few jars of mead won't make God Zubli and God King Baoer suddenly have high hopes for you and reward you greatly. It must be that some of your decisions are related to the rise and fall of the entire clan of gods, and then they will completely change their attitude towards you."
Upon hearing this, Odin's expression became uncertain. He looked at his blood brother warily, and his right hand unconsciously clenched his spear.
Luo En rolled his eyes at this "good brother" and snorted unhappily: "Why are you so nervous? If I wanted to tell on you, I wouldn't agree to brew wine for you."
As soon as these words came out, Odin's tense body relaxed instantly, and he looked at his good brother with a mixture of relief and fear:
"You almost scared me to death! If you really planned to tell on me, I'm afraid only one of us would survive today."
Lorne smiled and said nothing.
Then, Odin, who had gradually calmed down, looked at his blood brother, frowned and asked the puzzled question in his heart:
"Why are you helping me?"
"Who made us drink the blood wine and swear an oath not to hurt or betray each other?"
Lorne replied unhappily, seeming to be quite regretful.
"I can't just watch you die, can I?"
Upon hearing this, Odin's face immediately turned red, and a strong sense of guilt surged in his heart.
Originally, I made a blood pact with the other party and became brothers, but it was just a momentary impulse after being drunk. There is really no real friendship between them.
However, he did not expect that the son of the giant in front of him really treated him as a brother, and did not tell on him even though he knew that he was going to attack the first giant Ymir.
Impulsively, Odin slapped his thigh, turned around and walked out of the cave:
"Brother, stop talking! I'm going to go back to my grandfather and father and tell them that the mead can't be made without you. We can talk about how to deal with Ymir and those giants later."
Lorne grabbed Odin's arm and asked coldly:
"Then can you withstand the wrath of God Zubli and God King Baoer?"
“…”
Odin froze in his tracks, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes, and he smiled bitterly with regret,
"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have been so clever as to tell grandfather and father about the idea of using mead to deal with Ymir and the giants. Now it's difficult for both of us."
“You won’t do it just because it’s difficult? If you keep putting it off, your race of gods will soon be wiped out. Well, don’t say anything more. I will make the mead as soon as possible, but you will have to try it yourself to see how effective it is on the founding giant Ymir.”
Lorne patted Odin on the shoulder, looking like he was willing to stand by his brother.
Odin felt even more guilty after hearing this:
"What will you do if we attack Ymir?"
"I am your blood brother. If the gods take over, will you treat me badly?"
"Absolutely not!"
Odin was inspired by this and immediately patted his chest and promised,
"As long as I am here, there will be a place for you in the God Clan!"
As an honest Nordic god, he had never seen such a high-level green tea from Greece and was completely conquered by her.
(End of this chapter)
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