Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"Uh"

In the distortion of light, Merlin came to the corner of an office in a Spanish university. This large office was filled with books, various books, old, brand-new, and cover, Or cheap prints.

As many as a thousand books were placed on several large bookshelves and arranged in the corners, almost occupying half the area of ​​this office.

In the remaining half, there is a slightly luxurious mahogany desk and a suitable cut carpet.

This is the office of the famous European historian and mystician Dr. Elliott Randolph, who spent most of his time in the last 40 years. It is worth mentioning that he was also the first person to fully translate the original version of "Nordic Mythology".

The documents he translated were not the bedside stories of the children, but the first version of the Nordic mythology that was really written in the torn Rune rune. Lun Rune Scholar.

This brought him great honor in the literary world. Some people even nominated him for the Nobel Prize in Literature, but was rejected by Dr. Randolph, who was indifferent to fame and fortune.

Of course, he refused this honor not because he was really indifferent to fame and fortune, purely because he did not want to be in the limelight, let alone cause trouble.

After all, this Dr. Randolph is not a native of earth.

"I said... next time you come, can you knock on the door first?"

Dr. Randolph, who was lying on the table and writing something, that is, the thin-looking guy with white hair, who did not lift his head, said to Merlin who came out of the corner of the book shelf in the room:

"I often have students here, and you might scare them."

"Oh? Student?"

Merlin flicked his fingers, and took a weak magic book from the shelf. He flipped through and said casually:

"These are the female students who have maintained an improper relationship with you?"

"..."

The doctor's writing and drawing stopped and he looked up at Merlin. He said:

"You investigate me?"

"I am an agent, Dr. Randolph."

Merlin replied as usual:

"If I don't investigate you, is this a weird thing? But I have to say, judging by your disguised age, you are really energetic, 4 lovers... Gee, I really don't know how you coordinate with them. Relationship."

"this is very simple."

Dr. Randolph reached out and took off his gold glasses. He said to Merlin:

"Both me and them are just some kind of mutual solace in the spirit. I am not a person who is addicted to the carnal... As early as thousands of years ago, I have been tired of playing that kind of game. You know, for men, Keeping the lower body will always make the problem quite bad. Of course, I know that you are here, definitely not to discuss these physiological matters with me... So, I guess, I am entrusted with your matters? "

"Ok."

Merlin put down the magic book that introduced elementary meditation, then took out his pocket watch and looked at it. He said to the doctor in front of him:

"There will be another 2 hours at most. Your son, the guardian of the Golden Palace, from Mr. Scolch, will take the Rainbow Bridge to the earth. I think you should be prepared."

Merlin looked up and down on Dr. Randolph's attire. He said:

"Get a haircut, fix a face, and change your clothes again. If you plan to invite him home for a meal, then it's best to let those little lovers move out of your house...I mean, Mr. Scolch When you see those women, you may be in a bad mood."

"What? You said he was coming to earth?"

At this time, the glorious expression of Dr. Randolph could not be maintained.

He stood up sharply from his chair, his hands on the table, and looking at Merlin, he said:

"Are you sure you are not kidding? How did you contact him?"

"This one."

Merlin took out Vostag’s family emblem and shook it before Randolph’s eyes. When the latter saw the emblem, his eyes shrank suddenly. He said:

"Warhammer Dwarf's insignia of Mithril Fort in Walter Alheim! Odin is here, how did you get this thing? The dwarves have the same brains as stones! They don't bother to deal with strangers at all."

"Because of some special encounters."

Merlin did not want to talk too much about his work, he simply said:

"You can understand that we met unexpectedly. In short, the dwarf helped me. He is now taking your son through the rainbow bridge, but because the rainbow bridge between Asgard and the earth is blocked, they need to pass through layers. Application."

Speaking of which, Merlin asked slightly curiously:

"The dwarf mentioned the goalkeeper Heimdall... do you know that person? Is this Heimdall really as powerful as described in Nordic mythology?"

"The Heimdall described in the myth is not as good as one tenth of the real Heimdall."

Dr. Randolph packed his things with ease, preparing to leave work early, and said to Merlin:

"Heimdall is the first general under Odin. He was once the glorious executioner of Odin. His strength ranks in the forefront of the nine kingdoms, especially when he is connected to the Rainbow Bridge. His power is almost limitless. His eyes have been released with special magic by the witches, and they can see anything happening in the Nine Kingdoms."

"I used to fight alongside him, and I have to say that even if I am disappointed with the entire Asgard, I still have enough respect for Heimdall."

Randolph raised his head and looked at the top of his head, he said softly:

"I know. He can see me...he forgives me."

"Okay, I have to go home and sort it out now. Can I please you to help my son and Asgard's guests bring them back to my house?"

Dr. Randolph told Merlin:

"I will find a way to make a dish that meets the Asgard taste, oh, of course, and your reward..."

The mature guy blinked at Merlin:

"That thing is in my house, I am ready, and now there is only one last step left."

Merlin shrugged against the bookshelf and said:

"Of course, I am happy to help, and I hope you will be satisfied with the reward you give me."

"Relax, you will be satisfied."

The doctor chuckled, and he told Merlin the address of a mansion outside Seville, and left the office quickly.

Nearly 2 hours later, in the evening, Merlin was standing in an inaccessible mountain more than ten kilometers away from the city of Seville. The emblem of his hand was shaking faster and faster, and it seemed that the owner of the emblem was about to appear. .

This thing is a locator.

In Merlin’s gaze, a bright beam of light appeared in the night sky, just like a lightning, which penetrated the sky and finally landed a few meters in front of him. Just like last time, it lasted only a short time. It dissipated in the air.

In the black scorch array left by the beam of light, two people stood.

It was wearing a robe, 1.6 meters tall, like a wine barrel, a bearded dwarf Vostag, and a strong young man standing behind him wearing a black armor, carrying a battle axe, and a height of 1.8 meters. .

"Ah, Midlint's friend Merlin."

The dwarf spread his arms and shouted to Merlin:

"We meet again."

"I am also very happy to see you, my Asgard friend."

Merlin shook his hand and threw a bottle of pre-prepared spirits to the dwarf. The latter took it, twisted the bottle cap, sniffed, and shrugged. He said to Merlin:

"This wine is average, but I guess you must have taken the time to find it. Although it does not meet the taste of the Asgard people, it also fits in. This is the friend's intention."

He chuckled and drank the bottle of wine.

Merlin looked at the young man in black armor standing next to Vostag, who had very strange hair, just like he was shaved, and then applied some kind of war makeup on the scalp with black paint. He still has a short beard, and his suit of armor looks powerful.

However, a gleam of doubt, anticipation and anger flickered in his eyes at this time.

This made Merlin have a bad feeling about the upcoming meeting of father and son. It seems that Randolph's son did not quite agree with his father's "escape" from Asgard.

But this has nothing to do with Merlin. He has no reason to intervene in Dr. Randolph's family. He is just to fulfill his promise.

"please follow me."

Merlin pointed to the rented car beside him and said to Vostag and Skolt:

"Mr. Elliott has prepared a big meal in his mansion and he is waiting for your arrival."

"Oh, the earth's car."

The dwarf walked in front of the car that Merlin rented. He looked at this very luxurious car. He said to Merlin:

"There are also old antiques that resemble this car in the Antique Museum of Walter Alheim. The dwarves in my hometown made this kind of oil-burning gadgets as early as 1,000 years ago. However, hundreds of years ago, we He abandoned this backward transportation."

He opened the door awkwardly and sat on the leather seat in the back seat, chatting to Merlin endlessly:

"I have a hot-sand consortium's latest floating shuttle in my old mine. If you have the opportunity to go to Walter Alheim, I can take you to drag racing on the **** plain...oh, here also With a wine cooler, I really like this place more and more."

The dwarf was quickly attracted by the small wine cabinet placed in the compartment. He opened the wine cabinet, looked at the various wines placed in it, and then began to pour himself out.

In the co-pilot's seat next to Merlin, Scolch looked silently in front of the vehicle. After a few kilometers from Merlin, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked with a slightly hoarse voice:

"Sir Merlin, General Vostag told me that you are a supernatural man in Midgart. So, can you tell me, Elliott Randolph, how is he doing well on earth?"

"You should call him father."

While driving, Merlin said calmly:

"Although I know that you may have some resentment against him, I also know that Asgard is a state of advanced while maintaining a traditional country, so you should respect your father."

"Father? Ha ha"

Scolch smiled, he said:

"When I was just born, he followed Odin to the characteristic war in Midgar. He didn't come back. Everyone thought he was dead. The glorious battle died. The heroic spirit has returned to the hall of supreme glory. I also thought He is a fighting hero, and he is proud of it, so I gave up the family skills and chose to enter the army."

"I want to be a glorious person like my father. But I was deceived, deceived for nearly a thousand years... Your Excellency Merlin, can you feel that feeling?"

"The past you know is false, you have been living in false stories, and then someone has exposed those hypocrisy, you can no longer adapt to everything around you, and even want to escape there."

Scolch closed his eyes. The strong Asgard young man clenched his fists. He said:

"He ruined his life, and then changed hands and ruined my life. And my mother...my mother told me before death that my father was a hero, but he was not."

"But he is still your father."

Merlin twisted the steering wheel and drove the car into the country lane. He said:

"The war will always end, the veterans will have difficulty adapting to a peaceful life and choose to indulge, but they will eventually return to life. It is also very difficult for your father to make these choices. I don’t know much about his past, but At least I know that in the past few hundred years, he has been active in various identities, accumulating wealth... a very large and considerable wealth."

Merlin turned his head to look at Scolch. He said:

"Those are what he wants to leave for you. Of course, I shouldn’t tell you these words. I think, there must be a lot to say when you meet your father and son... I just want to remind you, Asgard people."

"Your father is caring about you in his way, and he did not ruin your life, you gave up on your own."

"I don’t believe that when you knew that your father was still alive, there was no trace of joy in your heart... You may be a very powerful warrior, Lord Scolch, but you are not good at disguising, and I am an agent , I’m good at reading the secrets of others..."

There was a smile on the corner of Merlin's mouth. He looked at the villa built in the woods in front of him, which looked very low-key, but the very large area of ​​the villa estate looked at the black railing door slowly opening in front of him. He said:

"You are also looking forward to seeing him, right?"

Scolch did not answer.

Two minutes later, the car parked steadily in front of the house in the villa estate, and Merlin got out of the car. He reached out to stop Skorc from trying to pick up the tomahawk. He said to the young man:

"Father and son meet, this is a happy event...don't bring your arms."

Scolch moved his wrist and tried to pull the battle axe out of Merlin's palm, but with the strength of his Asgard's elite soldiers, he could not shake the battle axe caught by Merlin in his hand.

Obviously, this Midgart is not as ordinary as Scolchi thought.

Actually think about it, how can someone who is regarded as a friend by General Asgard be so simple?

"Talk to him."

Merlin said softly:

"There is no unsolvable trouble between relatives."

"Don't your hatred also come from love? You are like a grumpy kid now, Lord Scolch... Don't make these childish actions anymore."

Merlin threw the Skollsch tomahawk into his magic pocket. He patted the young man's shoulder. He said:

"Go."

"Your father is waiting for you."

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