Son God Marvel

Chapter 600 Country of Warriors Memorial Ceremony

Zhou Yi and Brunhilde stood side by side by the river bank, and behind them were the busy Asgardian warriors. They were busy repairing, burying their comrades, and cleaning everything on the field. And this naturally includes the remnant left by Yemengade.

After the body of the giant snake stopped twitching, Zhou Yi extinguished his own flame. His flame cannot be left on the world casually, because it is likely to affect many innocent things. So he's been adopting a fairly eco-friendly approach to his flames.

Of course, there is a deeper meaning here, and that is Tyr's body. His remains should be in Yemengade's stomach now, and in order to give this deity who died in battle the least respect, Zhou Yi couldn't let him turn to ashes with this monster's body anyway.

Therefore, leaving the half-burned body has become an inevitable choice. Whether they can find what they want to find depends on luck. But it seems that luck is not bad, because someone notified the two of them soon.

"Sir, we have found the remains of the God of War!"

Hearing this news suddenly, even Brunhilde's strength couldn't help showing a sad look. No matter what, Tyr is also her brother, although she does not agree with their existence in name, that is the fact that they cannot change the fact that their blood is connected, nor can it change the inherent relationship between them. And to be honest, for Tyre, Brynhild still has a bit of a brotherhood.

Seeing the Valkyrie's rare expression of weakness, Zhou Yi sighed, patted her on the shoulder, and said to her.

"Let's go, go see him. It's better to give him the last ride."

Holding Zhou Yi's hand on his shoulder, Brunhilde lowered his head and took a few deep breaths, and immediately returned to his strong appearance.

"I'm not sad, Tyre died on the battlefield. It is much better for us to die in battle than to die in conspiracies and tricks. At least it can preserve our honor!"

"It's fine if you think so, but before that, can you wipe your tears first? You're not convincing at all."

"Shameless!" Brunhilde, who wiped his eyes and found that there was no trace of water, immediately scolded with a blushing face. Then he threw away Zhou Yi and strode towards the wreckage of Yemengjiade.

Looking at Brunhilde like this, Zhou Yi sighed slightly and quickly followed. The current Brunhilde is really uneasy, because Zhou Yi is very clear that her heart is far less strong than her appearance.

At this moment,

Tyr's body has been cleaned out by the soldiers. The Valkyries cleaned his body and placed him high on a platform of oak trees. And around this high platform, every soldier who passed by prayed sadly and put a pure flower for him.

Gods cannot become heroic spirits, even a heroic warrior like Tyr will die completely after the battle. People can only miss his past and the glory he once had in the story. He can never return to the Hall of Valor, and the deep country of death is his only place.

When Brunhilde and Zhou Yi walked over with silent expressions, Aurora, who had already been waiting here, immediately plunged into the arms of Valkyrie and fell into her arms and cried.

At this time, Jessade also came over and said to them in a low voice.

"We recovered his arm, but we were unable to remove his sword. When we found him, he was biting his weapon in his mouth, trying to slash out of the monster's belly. He had Lots of cuts. But it's too late before he's done. Don't be too sad, Brynhilde, and Aurora, your brother died fighting to the last minute, He died heroically. So you should be proud of it!"

"You're right, Jessed!" Glancing at Tyr, the god of war, who had been biting his sword hilt firmly and still hadn't let go, Brynhilde stroked Aurora's hair, One side held his head high. "Okay, Aurora, don't cry. This is not the time to cry. As Jessard said, we should be proud of him. It was Tyr's luck to die heroically, and we might There will be such a day. So it is enough to shed tears here. We are Valkyries, isn't it our destiny to meet war and embrace death?"

Hearing her sister's words, Aurora raised her head firmly, then wiped away her tears, barely showing a strong look on her tender little face. But watching this girl who was not much older than his two children suddenly become like this, Zhou Yi cursed with a gloomy expression.

"Damn fate!"

He didn't understand what kind of past made such a group of women say the terrible words of welcoming war and embracing death, and he didn't understand what kind of experience made Aurora, the girl in his eyes, so calm accepted all this.

Incomprehensible, unacceptable. If Odin was in front of him now, he really wanted to ask, how did he govern his country, so that his people, even his daughter, could show such an open-mindedness to death, and let him be so open-minded The outsider felt chilled and scared.

Looking at the very obvious dissatisfaction on Zhou Yi's face, Jessade, who looked like a gentle and amiable big sister, sighed and said to Zhou Yi gently.

"Do you feel uncomfortable? Or do you think we Asgardians are too indifferent and cruel!"

"Anything. Seriously, I really don't understand why you are so calm. Women, children, why even people like this are so calm about death. At first I might just think it was heroic, but Now I really think it's too cruel."

"But this is Asgard!" Before Jessid could answer, Brunhilde turned his head and said loudly to Zhou Yi. "From my great-grandfather Bli, to my grandfather Bauer, to my father Odin. Asgard has been at war for thousands of years. We have to protect Asgard, protect the Atrium, and protect every other world. We are born protectors, humans, goblins, and gnomes are our targets. In order to protect these, for our beliefs, we sacrificed generations of warriors, and this also allowed us to create the quality you see ."

"Maybe you feel cruel, but it is precisely because of the cruelty you think that we have been able to defeat our enemies time and time again and survive until now. It is also because of our cruelty that humans, elves and gnomes , there is a future to speak of.”

"Maybe you, the Atrium, have left us for too long, but before we were forced to leave the Atrium world, you have been guarding that world. Without us, there would be no human ancestors, do you understand?"

Hearing this explanation suddenly, Zhou Yi immediately showed the color of crying and laughing. On this issue, he learned more and more details from Lilith's mouth. It is true that the ancestors of human beings were sheltered from the gods at that time, but that was not just the Asgard side. Several major gods, countless gods have done such things.

They enjoy the beliefs, incense and even worship and sacrifices of human beings, and they use their own power to shelter human beings to create the prototype of their own civilization in that wild era. If you really want to say this, you can only say that the Asgardian gods are a little cleaner than other gods. At least, they have never asked humans for too much sacrifice.

Of course, this cannot be said to Brynhild. At this point last week, Yi can clearly see that at this time, Brynhilde seems to be strong, but in fact, he has already begun to dig into the horns. Being entangled with her too much on this issue is almost the same as being kicked by a donkey in the brain.

But even though he said that, Zhou Yi also understood why they have such qualities. A nation that has experienced many wars, a nation that has never been freed from war, will indeed make its people accustomed to war, and even death. However, even though he said so, Zhou Yi still felt that this was too cruel!

Not unacceptable, but difficult to accept.

Asgardians don't care about Zhou Yi's thoughts. It is their own custom, it is their own tradition. It doesn't matter whether others accept it or not, what matters is whether others are willing to respect their traditions. But fortunately, Zhou Yi has done quite a good job at this point.

So he just watched, watched the group of Asgardians sing quaint and solemn songs, and sent Tyre on a dragon-headed boat full of flowers, evergreen branches, and fine wine, and then placed it on the Rhine, so that He went down the river, little by little, to the end of the big river, which is the direction of the Golden Palace and the Jinlunga gap.

On both sides of the river, the Asgardian warriors led by Brunhilde raised the longbow they had just made, and while watching Tyre go away, they also ignited the arrows in their hands, heading towards the dragon head. The direction of the ship was thrown far away.

Rockets rained down, Brunhilde's first rocket lit the ship before all the arrows, and the roaring flames ignited wine and branches, lit flowers and Tyr's body, and let him In a splendid fire, a little bit of distance, a little bit of depression.

No one spoke, only the dirge remained. Every warrior looked at his guardian, watched his god of war disappear into flames and rivers, and then fell into the deepest mourning and mourning.

The grief and glory are ready, although the process is simple. But Zhou Yi could still feel their deep feelings for Tyr. This is a respectable existence. Although there is not much intersection, Zhou Yi has already seen this from the performance of these warriors. And that was enough to make him sigh.

At the same time, he also had some doubts in his heart. If he were himself, would he have such honor? Will he be mourned?

However, in the end, Zhou Yi didn't think much about it, and he didn't dare to think too much. (To be continued.)

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