Watching Kratos half kneeling in front of Atreus and telling him about their life, Ash shook his head helplessly. When he was about to say something, he suddenly saw the two behind him that had not been seen before. Weapons.

After frowning gently, Ash looked at the double knives behind Kratos suspiciously, and after a moment of silence, he asked suspiciously, "Dude, is this the new weapon you went back to before? It ’s quite amazing! Yes! I thought no one but us would know this kind of technology, a weapon of soul refining? Well, it does n’t seem to be, but it does contain a soul, which is really interesting. "

Hearing the ashes, Kratos suddenly frowned and turned to look at the ashes and said lightly, "What are you talking about? What are the weapons that contain souls?"

Ash looked at the double knives behind Kratos. After confirming it, he turned his head suspiciously and asked at Kratos in amazement, "Why don't you know? Isn't this your weapon?"

Kratos reached out his hand, pulled out his double knives from behind him, and frowned deeply in his hands ...

In his own weapon ... contains soul? What does it mean?

After a moment of silence, Kratos turned his head and looked at Ash with a serious face and asked, "Can you be sure about this?"

Ember nodded gently, and then said with a positive face, "That's not true. I have said it many times. I am an expert on the opposite side of the soul. I can see it when others can't see it. I said yes. There must be! There can be no mistake! "

Looking at Kratos, who looked serious, Ash raised an eyebrow softly, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Brother ... Do you really know it or not, do you know who is going to hurt you or something?" , If necessary, I can help you extract the soul inside ... "

It ’s no wonder that Ash has this question. As a warrior, but also a powerful warrior, I do n’t understand the weapons in my hands, this is very, very undesirable ...

But think about it right, Kratos does not have his own professional skills after all, he is just a warrior, as long as he can use the weapons in his hands proficiently! And the soul in the pair of knives is indeed more hidden. If it were not for itself, it would be difficult to find the soul hidden in the pair of knives ...

Looking at the silent Kratos, the ashes gently tilted their heads and asked, "How is it? Do you need any help? Thorough this soul ..."

Speaking of this, Ash put out his hand and gestured to wipe his neck, indicating that he could help Kratos solve this soul who does not know who it is ...

Kratos looked at the pair of knives in his hands, and after a long silence, he backhanded the knives back behind him and shook his head slowly towards the ashes. Got it, do n’t mention it again. "

"Okay, it's your weapon anyway, you have the final say ..."

Atreus finally accepted the fact that he was a god. He suddenly ran to Kratos and looked at his old father expectantly. "I ... I am really a god? Ah! Can I fly? Or ... or be invisible? Or will I be as powerful as you? "

Kratos turned his head and watched his son shake his head lightly and said, "No, I don't know what your divinity is. You will know it in a long time. But now ... we have something to do, don't we?" ? "

Said this, Kratos turned his head and gently raised his hand toward the sand table in the room.

Atreus turned his head, looked at the sand table in the room, nodded gently, and said excitedly, "Yes ... yes, yes, you are right, we have something to do now, then I will It's over! "

Watching Atreus bounce and walk towards the sand table, it can be seen by a person with clear eyes, the child's thoughts are still on the point that he is a god, and he is very excited about it, looking forward to it … Even if his father told him that he could not believe in the god, the identity of the **** would bring him pain and tragedy ...

"I swallowed death in one bite and let life germinate tomorrow ... This is the riddle, and then ... There is the answer, the earth, hey, I can guess it without actually reminding me! After all, we are gods!"

Looking at the people around, Atreus suddenly flashed, looking at Kratos expectantly and said, "Hi, father, would you say that wisdom is my ability?"

Kratos had n’t answered yet, and Mimir hanging on his **** took the lead and said, “Oh, this is actually very possible! At your age, you can master so many languages, this is really not a talent to describe! Maybe it ’s true. Maybe! "

Hearing this, Atreus turned his sights on Kratos and Ashes. Kratos had no reply, but ashes. After glancing at Atreus, he jokingly said, "Of course, if you guess right in elementary school, The second grade brainstorm is even the word of the God of Wisdom, then you say it ’s just ... "

Although I do n’t know what is the brain teasers of the second grade of elementary school, Atreus can hear that this is contempt for himself. I did n’t know myself, but now I know that I am God! God ... shouldn't be so despised.

Thinking of this, Atreus's somewhat unpleasant little face suddenly evoked a playful smile and raised his head to the ashes and asked, "Speaking ... I am God, my father is God, Freya is also God, you What? Ash, what **** are you? "

Ashes have been applied for three times, and he is not a **** ... this little devil must have heard it. It is definitely intentional to ask this kind of question now, and it is specifically to disgust yourself!

Thinking of this, Ember frowned softly, then turned her head seriously and looked at Atreus. "I am not a god. You know this clearly. After all, I said it many times, but mine Another identity, you may have forgotten, I am the God-killer! My biggest hobby is killing the gods that have angered me, like the previous Manny and Modi ... and the means is very cruel! So, you must also provoke me?"

Atreus' face suddenly became stiff and shook his head uncomfortably and said, "No ... I don't mean this, you know ... I don't mean it. I don't mean to provoke you."

Surly lowered his head, Atreus pulled out his dagger, embarrassedly carved the answer just seen on the sand table with Rune runes ...

The organ on the sand table is activated. The entire platform began to move down, leading the crowd towards the deeper temple of Tyre ...

The deepest level of the Temple of Tyre, an area where almost no one has set foot except Tyre, and at the very center of the temple, it is exactly what they are looking for.

Pointing at something in the center, Atreus looked at Kratos excitedly and said, "That's that! Great, it's really smooth!"

Although things are close at hand, they are kept in the middle by an organization, so I ca n’t get them casually ...

After looking at the surrounding environment, Kratos turned his head to the ashes and said lightly, "On my side, on your side, first untie the organ."

Ash shrugged gently, and then walked straight to a cave not far away, ready to unlock one of the organs, while Kratos took Atreus to the other side ...

Although Ashes do n’t know why, this group of people seems to really like to give people puzzles, even in their own cellars, although these puzzles do n’t have any difficulty!

Without two minutes, Ash solved the mystery here and walked towards the other room ...

Kratos and his two sons have also solved the puzzle on their side and came to the last room

This is a treasure room, a magnificent room filled with treasures, not only gold and silver jewelry, but also all kinds of strange things.

Although they are covered with spider webs, they can also be seen as very valuable, the most important thing is ... these styles of these things are completely different from the surrounding secret protection, just on the gold coins piled together They are all marked with very different things from different places ...

Ashes looked at the things in the room with interest, and whispered playfully, "This is really interesting. It looks like this Tyr is not only a traveler, but also a collector!"

"Yes, Tyre always likes to travel around ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ to make friends everywhere, so someone always gives things to Tyre everywhere, he is always so cute, very different from Odin ..."

The various novelties buried here have long shaken Atreus' eyes, flipping through this in a pile of dust and spider webs to see that, but Kratos's sight was attracted by a jar of wine for the first time Looking away ...

Picked up the bottle of wine, pulled out the stopper and sniffed gently on the side of the nose, then showed a nostalgic expression ...

When the ashes on the side saw Kratos' performance, he could not help but raised his eyebrows and smiled. He leaned over and asked, "Why? Is the wine in my hometown?"

Kratos carefully put the cork stopper back, retracted his waist, and said lightly to the ashes, "Yes, this is from my hometown, it is a kind of ..."

Speaking of general, Kratos suddenly froze, staring straight at a clay pot beside it ...

A man is drawn on the pottery pot, a man stepping on the corpse on his feet and looking up at the sky! A man with a pair of knives in his hands and a red trace on his body ...

Following Kratos's eyes, Ash looked at the clay pot a few times, then turned to look at Kratos and said lightly, "This is ... you? It looks really impressive!"

Kratos stretched out his hand, picked up which pottery portrayed him, and watched fascinatingly ... as if to recall the past years

Splat! The clay pot fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, smashing the clay pot Kratos took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the ashes and said faintly, "Everything has passed, and it has nothing to do with you!" "