Even further back in time, everything was shrouded in darkness and could not be seen.
The only time node at the end, in addition to being shrouded in the pitch-black "doomsday", also faintly flickers with golden "transcendence".
“Here it is!
Luo Ling's eyes lit up, he slowly squatted down, and reached out to touch the time node.
At this moment, Su Wan, who was staring at Luo Ling nervously, suddenly saw Luo Ling's body soften, and hurriedly walked forward a few steps and hugged him in her arms.
Unfortunately, she failed to hold on to the Tumei next to her, and the poor elf lady fell to the ground with a thud.
“They are all unconscious.”
Su Wan's eyes flickered slightly as she briefly checked the two people's bodies.
"Hiss... How strange."
Luo Ling looked like he was asleep, his consciousness was in a closed state, and all his vital signs were normal.
But Tumi is different.
Her consciousness was quite normal and she should have been awake, but at this moment she was staring blankly ahead, as if she had lost her mind.
Seeing this, Su Wan was a little embarrassed. Could it be that Xiao Ling's ability had hurt this little girl named Tu Mi
However, with Su Wan's knowledge, she was completely unable to understand Tumi's current condition, and after thinking for a moment, she gave up.
"Whatever, it's not Xiao Ling who's in trouble."
Su Wan’s thoughts were quite simple. No matter if something went wrong or not, as long as her sister was fine, it was fine.
not to mention...
If we rashly interfere with Tumi's current unknown situation, worse consequences may occur.
In this case, it is better to stand aside and wait until Xiao Ling wakes up before making a decision.
With this thought in mind, Su Wan used mycelium to weave a house on the spot, placed the sleeping Luo Ling and the dazed Tu Mi inside, and she stayed by their side all the time.
... ... .
A strange smell.
It smells like rust and blood, mixed with an indescribable fragrance. You can even feel a slight bit of bone-chilling coldness lingering at the tip of your nose.
Luo Ling slowly opened her eyes, and she saw a faint fog shrouding the surroundings, almost completely occupying everything in her field of vision.
If you move a little further away, you won't be able to see anything clearly.
When seeing this scene, Luo Ling's first reaction was that she seemed to have entered Chi Nu's dream again. She looked around but did not see Chi Nu.
"Isn't it?"
A trace of doubt flashed through Luo Ling's mind, but soon her intuition told her that someone was approaching her.
There was a slight tingling sensation on the surface of her skin, which was an especially strong warning. She subconsciously wanted to take out her weapon, but was embarrassed to find that in her fairy form... she was a weakling who was powerless.
But it doesn’t matter. As long as I can get rid of the fairy form and return to my true form, I will not be afraid of any monsters or demons.
Luo Ling immediately turned around and looked in the direction he sensed the opponent was coming. After transforming into his original form, he was ready to capture the opponent with his bare hands.
The next moment, a petite figure emerged from the fog, also appearing in a vigilant posture. When she saw Luo Ling, she was also startled.
However, after seeing the other person's face clearly, Luo Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said,
"It's you, Tumi. I didn't expect you to follow me."
That’s right, the one who appeared in front of Luo Ling was the blonde elf loli Tumi.
However, Tumi’s reaction was a little strange.
When seeing Luo Ling, Tu Mi did not lower her guard, but instead reached for the dagger at her waist.
"Who are you? What are you talking about?"
It was a familiar voice, but with a cold tone. Tu Mi looked straight at Luo Ling, and a hint of ferocity appeared on her young face.
Luo Ling was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted.
Oh my god, it wasn’t Tu Mi who followed me, but I met the Tu Mi of the past.
only...
Luo Ling looked around. If she had stepped into the right place, this should be the "Nibelungen", the kingdom of the dead where Valhalla had disappeared.
However, Nibelungen had clearly disappeared before Tumi was born, so how could Tumi appear at this point in time
At this moment, "Tu Mi" seemed to react to what Luo Ling said. Although her eyes were still fixed on Luo Ling, her expression relaxed a little.
"I'm not the Tumi you mentioned. You must have recognized the wrong person."
Luo Ling didn't speak immediately. She had two guesses in her mind.
First, Tumi entered this time node with her, but lost most of her memories, including the memory that she was named Tumi by the first Naya.
Secondly...
The one who appeared here was not Tumi, but Tumi's predecessor, the pitiful saint leader, the exile who volunteered to be the vessel of the "Holy Lord" but was unable to get it.
Luo Ling needs to test it out a bit.
But the thing is...
Luo Ling didn't know Tu Mi's real name at all. She had never mentioned it, and she knew almost nothing about Tu Mi's past experiences.
Tumi only introduced her origin, but rarely mentioned her experiences after her birth.
On this point, Tumi could be said to have taken sufficient precautions. Even if she had some trust in Luo Ling, she would not be like Iris, who was tricked into believing everything in just a few words.
Having walked in Valhalla for many years with the purpose of collecting artifacts, Tumi has extremely rich past experience, otherwise how could she have turned around and cheated Luo Ling.
Suddenly, Luo Ling thought of something and thought that they should be able to make a distinction.
She straightened her face, bowed casually, and said in a deep voice,
"My lady, I am a follower of the Holy Lord."
Luo Ling looked at "Tu Mi", trying to identify her identity from her reaction.
If it was Tumi, she would have immediately realized that the so-called followers of the "Holy Lord" did not exist in her era.
Because everything about the "Holy Lord" had been completely destroyed with the passing of old Valhalla, even Luo Ling knew nothing about it after finding "Valhalla". Only Tumi, who inherited the will of the saints, knew these secrets.
But if it was the exile herself, Luo Ling's words would be introducing her as "one of our own". Although she might not be trusted, at least her demeanor would be more relaxed.
However, what Luo Ling didn't expect was that "Tu Mi" looked at him with a very strange look, and then blurted out,
"What's wrong with your brain? How can a little girl like you be so nervous..."
Even the look he gave Luo Ling was filled with a hint of... pity.
Luo Ling was stunned for a while. What was going on
However, at least it can be confirmed that the other party is not the amnesiac Tumi, but the exile himself.
And... it seems like the time has passed and this sister has not yet become a saint.
"Ahem"
Luo Ling coughed twice in embarrassment. If this was the case, then what she said before... was indeed a bit neurotic.
Seeing that it was a little girl with a bad brain, "Tu Mi"'s expression eased a lot, and he said softly,
"Little girl, why did you come to Nibelung at such a young age? Why did you offend the wrath of the gods?"
Although it seemed strange to be called a little girl by a little loli who looked much younger than herself, Luo Ling knew very well that the age of these elves could not be judged by their appearance. Perhaps this sister was already hundreds of years old.
After a moment's hesitation, she shook her head.
"I... don't remember anything."
In this situation, it is better to play dumb and first understand the situation in Lower Nibelung.
You know, even Tu Mi knew nothing about this place, and Luo Ling was even more at a loss.
"Tu Mi" sighed softly, with more pity in his eyes, but he still stood outside the cordon.
Even though she felt sympathy for this silly little girl, "Tu Mi" did not give up her vigilance against Luo Ling, which was enough to show the danger of Nibelungen.
"Nibelungen... what is that place?" Luo Ling simply blinked, recalling little Elsa's usual demeanor while imitating her, "And why do you say that if you anger the gods you have to come here?"
"Ah, little girl, you don't even remember these..."
"Tu Mi" looked surprised, as if these were common knowledge known to everyone.
“I don’t remember.”
Luo Ling shook his head again.
"This place... Nibelungen, known as the 'Land of Mist', is the land of the dead. Only homeless souls and sinners are thrown into this place." "Tumi" said faintly, "and little girl, you are not a homeless soul, you can only be a sinner.
"A sinner appointed by the gods.
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"The sinner designated by the gods?"
After hearing this, Luo Ling almost understood.
It turns out that Nibelungen is the eighteen levels of hell in Valhalla, the place of origin!
Anyone who can come here is either dead or has offended the gods.
So... Nibelungen is indeed an extremely dangerous place. No wonder "Tumi" is so vigilant. Even until now, she has not given up her vigilance and is always observing the situation around her.
"Thank you for telling me these things, sister." Luo Ling immediately showed a harmless smile and said softly, "I haven't asked you what to call you, sister?"
In her heart, Luo Ling always subconsciously called the other person "Tumei". There was no other way, as the two looked almost exactly the same, or it should be said that they were the same person, but with different consciousnesses.
"You can just call me an elf. Anyway... thanks to the gods, I'm probably the only elf left in this world. As for my real name... even if I tell you, you won't be able to remember it."
The elf said it openly, and it was not known whether the reason for explaining his real name was true or false, but what interested Luo Ling more was the first sentence.
The last elf
Luo Ling didn't know this before. She had almost no contact with Valhalla, and didn't know any other Valhallans except Tumi.
Unexpectedly, Tumi's predecessor had such a life experience. She was persecuted by the gods and was left alone as an elf. No wonder she became a saint following the "Holy Lord". You know, the "Holy Lord" can be regarded as the mortal enemy of the gods...
"What about you, little sister?"
Although Luo Ling looked a little older than herself, the elf called out to him without hesitation. With her experience, she could tell at a glance that Luo Ling was indeed just a child.
Luo Ling thought about it, and this time she didn't put on another vest, and said directly,
"Just call me Luo Ling."
"This... sounds a bit strange. Hmm, this is the first time I've heard such a name."
Unexpectedly, after hearing Luo Ling's answer, the elf showed a strange expression, with a hint of vigilance.
She suspected that Luo Ling was lying because the name sounded quite awkward to her.
Seeing this, Luo Ling was speechless. This was the first time she used her real name, and she was suspected of having deliberately made up a fake name...
If I had known this earlier, I would have just used Lina's name.
Of course, this warning was only fleeting, and the elf didn't care much about the fact that Luo Ling refused to reveal his real name.
"So, you really don't remember anything?" The elf frowned slightly. "How long have you been in Nibelungen? Perhaps I can help you recall.
"For someone like you... who has offended the gods no matter how you look at it, you must have been implicated. I have experienced many accidents involving implicated people before."
"... I don't know either." Luo Ling shook his head and said, "Anyway, from the beginning of my memory, I have been staying in this foggy place."
Luo Ling said this while trying to figure out what the current time point was.
First of all, it must be before "Twilight of the Gods", after all, the gods of Valhalla still existed at that time.
Moreover... the mother of Transformation may not have been executed yet, because the elves nowadays know almost nothing about the "Holy Lord". You have to know that she will be the leader of the saints in the future and can serve as a vessel for the resurrection of the "Holy Lord".
It is very likely that the Saints' force was built up by her.
Thinking of this, Luo Ling's heart couldn't help but pound. Could it be that she could really come face to face with the afterimage of her mother who had risen
For a moment, Luo Ling was in a trance until the elf waved his hand in front of her eyes.