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Chapter 1058 Bad Luck
"You, insignificant human!"

Loki was furious and wanted to grab Fafnir again, but Hebi just snapped his fingers, and the rudder in his hand did not move at all as if it was fixed.

She lowered her voice and seemed extremely mysterious.

"The ghost ship Najilfar will only have one captain, and the ship will not move until the captain is decided... That's my guess. By the way, the snapping sound was a lie."

Hebie pretended halfway, but found that lowering her voice really hurt her throat. She was obviously a dead person, but she was still affected by such a thing.

Compared to Hebie's leisurely expression, Loki's expression was distorted. Perhaps it was because his dignity was severely violated by the fact that a mortal could actually snatch control of the ghost ship Nagilfar from him.

"Do you think you can shake my position? Your crime is just a byproduct. That was Blaze's achievement. You were just lucky."

Hebie faced Loki's contempt with indifference. She wished Loki would mock her about Blaze a few more times so that she could listen to Loki brag about Blaze.

She also enjoyed hearing others brag about Audrey's beauty and singing voice.

"Do you attribute all your success to luck? Then is your becoming a god also due to luck?"

Loki's face sank. These words touched his heart, and the fire on the ghost ship Nagilfar seemed to become more intense.

And Herbie continued to add firewood.

"I can understand that you want to become a god, just like a poor kid wants to become a rich man. The difference between gods and humans is not that big, but why don't you cherish it?"

Herbie lifted his foot and stepped on the mast next to him, ignoring gravity and walking up as if it were flat ground.

"You became Odin's blood brother and a god, but you kept doing evil pranks one after another. I know what you are thinking. You are testing whether the blood alliance is solid and whether you have really become a part of that world."

"I know what you're thinking."

Herbie repeated it again, because she had had the same thought.

She looked at Blaze, wanting to know how much Blaze trusted her, wanting to know to what extent Blaze would tolerate her teasing before getting angry. She wanted to do this because it would make her feel more at ease.

Because she is suspicious by nature, it is difficult for her to believe in beautiful things.

Audrey was tortured terribly by her when she was a child.

But Blaze didn't give her this chance. Before she had the chance to cause trouble for Blaze, Blaze asked her for help, one after another, making her exhausted.

Blaze needed her, needed her very much, couldn't live without her, so she also needed Blaze.

Herbie stood still and looked down at Loki, whose expression was distorted beyond recognition.

She suddenly realized something and apologized to Loki.

"I see...it's really luck. You met those old bastards of Odin, while I met Audrey and Blaze. You are really unlucky."

This was really like throwing a spark into a powder keg, causing it to explode.

Loki said nothing, but crawled along the mast towards Hebe like a ghost, looking as if he wanted to tear Hebe into pieces. However, Hebe was running happily on the ghost ship Nagilfar like a goblin, and even the sails were raised by her laughter.

“Hahaha~ Over here!”

... "They seem very happy over there." Kullene looked at the ghost ship Nagilfa with a bitter face, "Isn't it possible that they don't want to come back?"

"It's possible. The captain of the ghost ship Nagilfa is much more powerful than an ordinary businessman." Blaze fiddled with Herbie's body. The warehouse couldn't hold it, and the magic bag didn't seem to work either.

If left unattended, the giant ship might just sway back and forth and throw Herbie's body out.

"Hey! Give it to me, you little brat."

Kullene basically snatched Hebi's body away from Blaze, then carried it on her back, and disappeared from the deck of the giant ship with her double snake staff, leaving only a curse.

"Get this sorted out quickly!"

Blaze was a little upset, but he couldn't say anything. He just turned his back to Odin and silently sorted out his equipment. Facing Blaze's sullenness, Odin hunched his back as if he had aged a few years.

"I'm not angry," Blaze said suddenly.

"You must have seen something, and past failures make you feel that if you do something after seeing those things, it will make the situation worse."

Odin opened his mouth, wanting to add something, but Blaze had already summed it up well and was very considerate of him.

To say anything more would be like quibbling.

"I'm just mad at myself, but I don't know where I started to go wrong, and that really frustrates me..."

"No, no, no, don't waste your emotions at such a young age!" Odin hurried forward and patted Blaze on the back, comforting him as he patted him, "You will have a headache because of your messy relationships with women."

"You'd better shut up. Or wait until you finish talking about Fafnir." Blaze elbowed Odin unhappily, and then asked him about the golden dragon Fafnir.

"It's a long story..." Odin looked up at Fafnir, who looked like the evil Titan, and decided to make it short. "This guy looks like a dragon, but he is actually a group of undead souls tempted by gold."

"It's actually very easy to solve. Gold itself is not special. Any purification magic will do, but it..." Odin showed an embarrassed expression.

"We used it as the sacred iron to seal Loki's remains, but we didn't expect it to become one harmonious whole and even become a part of the ghost ship Najirfa."

"You guys are really smart." Blaze put extra emphasis on the word "smart", but he couldn't think of a better solution.

Gold is the most stable metal and is often used for seals that cannot be opened. And considering Fafnir's greed for gold, it would be the perfect seal guard.

"Fafnir symbolizes the endless greed of living beings for wealth. At the same time, gold also symbolizes eternity, so it cannot be destroyed. It is reliable as a guardian of the seal, but as an enemy..." Odin spread his hands and smiled awkwardly.

"So we can't beat this guy?"

"We can win, but we must keep Fafnir as far away from the ghost ship Najirfa as possible to lower its temperature."

"That sounds difficult." Blaze looked at Fafnir with a headache. Although Fafnir was attacking them, his movements were not fierce. It was as if he was driving away mosquitoes on his treasure.

Because of the huge size difference, they were not even taken seriously. Not to mention inducing Fafnir to leave, Fafnir was thankful that he did not take the initiative to look for the ghost ship Nagilfar.

"That's why I'm here."

Odin slowly opened the clothes on his chest, and under his old skin, a golden heart was beating.

(End of this chapter)