Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 734: A man without a past

Tonsberg, Norway.

A small town in a remote mountainous area has observed an unusual auroral phenomenon.

It stands to reason that the aurora phenomenon is not uncommon in Norway. Basically, as long as it is in the winter season, you can see the aurora almost every day if you are lucky, but this time the aurora caused the town residents to walk out of their houses, exclaiming Valkyrie patrols the sky of the King of the Gods on a Pegasus.

The unparalleled brilliance is reflected in the vast galaxy.

Like a goddess dancing in the night sky, the gorgeous skirt made of rainbows spreads the stars and rainbow light all over the sky.

There are no words to describe the beauty of this aurora. It is like the Sleipnir of Odin, the king of the gods. When the eight hoofed feet crossed the vast galaxy, the water splashed and fell. Ripples and ripples.

Norwegians regard the aurora as a symbol of the Valkyrie, and now the grand aurora appears in the night sky, just like the arrival of 'auspicious'.

The villagers gathered around and lit a big bonfire.

Everyone drank honey wine, cheered and sang the great king of the gods, and prayed to the aurora for good luck in the coming year.

However, at this moment.

The grand dazzling aurora in the night sky suddenly surged violently like boiling water.

Then a dazzling light pierced the night sky, accompanied by a loud roar of thunder resounding through the sky, heavy lead-colored clouds gathered, a heavy and oppressive atmosphere hung down from the sky, and the howling wind was from far to near. Get a moist breath.

The next moment, a torrential rain fell.

There is no sign of any warning or omens, just so suddenly a storm blows.

The dazzling thunder is like a branch extending out, illuminating the thick and dark night, the huge thunderstorm is deafening, and the wind wraps thousands of tons of water, falling from the sky.

The sudden storm and torrential rain caught all the villagers by surprise, and they were soaked all over.

It was the winter season, and the cold wind and rain gave off a chill to the bones. The villagers fled, screaming, and got into their warm huts, lamenting the uncertain temper of the king of the gods.

Thunder and lightning, and torrential rain.

A phenomenon that is totally against natural logic, especially not in Norway in winter.

The most respected elder in the town is looking out the window worriedly at the moment. First, the grand aurora that he has never seen before, and then the sudden thunderstorm, makes him feel that something is wrong from the bottom of his heart.

In the worried eyes of the elder, he suddenly saw a dark light.

No...it shouldn't say 'black'.

The thing seemed to devour the surrounding space, taking advantage of the darkness and the torrential rain, it crossed the sky at a very fast speed, and then fell into the ravine next to the town.

"Yvette, I'm going out."

The elder thought again and again, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he put on a raincoat, held up a big umbrella, turned back to his granddaughter, and after a few orders, he planned to go out and look for the falling thing .

Intuition tells him that there is some inseparable connection with the sudden rainstorm and aurora.

"Grandpa John, I'll go with you~" A petite figure emerged from the fireplace, wide-eyed, and said worriedly, "It's raining so hard outside, it's not safe for you to go out alone. ."

"Don't worry about me, Yvette." Old John grinned and said, "Grandpa is stronger than a bear, how could it be possible to repel the Viking warriors in a mere storm? back."

Speaking of which, Old John pushed open the door and walked out.

Squeaky...

The torrential rain and cold wind blowing his face made him shiver and his body temperature dropped rapidly.

But after getting used to it a little bit, Old John put on an umbrella and walked quickly into the rainstorm, walking towards the ravine next to the town according to the falling direction of the thing in his memory.

Anyone who has had similar experiences should know how difficult it is to walk in the mountains in bad weather.

Not only is the road muddy and slippery under the scouring of the rainstorm, but even the sight range is greatly compressed, and the mountain path covered with gravel needs to be dealt with with 12 points of energy, otherwise one will not Shen slipped, and inevitably, he had to eat mud all over his face.

Although old John is old, his pace is very steady. Even on the rocky mountains and muddy roads, he still walks like a fly. His eyes are as sharp as a nighthawk, and he can accurately distinguish the obstacles ahead.

Following the direction in memory, after roughly checking the scope.

When Old John walked to a mountain stream, he suddenly found the place where he fell. When he walked quickly, he saw a man who was almost naked. Most of his body was swallowed by the stream, and the man had already Passed out.

Although the man fell into a stupor, an unusually scorching high temperature radiated from his body.

Before the torrential rain touched the man, it would evaporate in mid-air, leaving only a curl of white smoke.

Fortunately, the scorching high temperature did not last long and was quickly extinguished by heavy rain and cold winds.

In this situation, generally speaking, if you are a normal person, you will most likely turn around and leave.

After all, an unknown man fell from the sky and smashed to the ground. Not only did he not die, but he was even intact. No matter from which point of view, the other party was definitely not an ordinary person, and rashly getting involved would definitely cause trouble.

But Old John's behavior violated common sense.

He didn't leave, just stared at the man for a while, then silently took off his coat, wrapped the man, put it on his shoulders, turned his head and walked towards the town.

Carrying a man weighing more than 100 pounds, Old John was still walking fast, without any difficulty at all.

Not long after, he carried the man back to the town.

After pushing the door and walking in, the granddaughter immediately came up and saw the man carrying the grandfather, showing a curious look: "Grandpa, who is this?"

"A...lost person."

Old John frowned and did not tell his granddaughter the truth, but said gently: "Yvette, go get some hot water and clean clothes, this unlucky guy seems to have a fever."

Yvette nodded obediently and turned to get clean clothes.

Old John temporarily placed the man he picked up in his room. After wiping it with hot water, he put on an obviously ill-fitting coat.

The night was silent, and the thunderstorm thundered outside the window.

The sun rises the next day, the sky clears, there are no clouds, and there is always good weather after a heavy rain.

The man who slept all night frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

Old John sat next to him wearing a blanket, and walked up to him when he woke up: "Good luck, normal people can't wake up so quickly when the temperature reaches forty degrees, so... .Who are you?"

"I..."

The man slowly got up from the bed, looked around blankly, with a troubled look on his face, his eyes were full of doubts and confusion, and said softly: "I... don't remember. ...Who am I? Where am I? Who are you?"

“…”

The corner of Old John's mouth twitched~IndoMTL.com~ helplessly sighed, "It's such an old-fashioned plot again, how can you be like me?"

The room fell silent, and neither of them spoke.

The man just stared blankly at the palm of his hand, as if trying to recall his past, with inexorable doubts between his brows.

"If that's the case, then let's stay."

Old John was silent for a while, then sighed: "Until you regain your memory, you can rest assured to stay here, you don't need to pay, as long as you usually help a little bit, what do you think?"

"...good."

The man was silent for a long time, then nodded and said, "Thank you, you are willing to take me in."

"Don't thank me."

Old John waved his hand and said, "It's just that you have the same experience as me, so I just wanted to help you."