Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 512: Foot control benefits, delicious!

"presumptuous!"

Hearing this unreasonable request, Brynhildr shouted angrily, summoned the Swan Feather Weave, the Dead Branch Spear and the Divine Iron Shield, and stepped forward, wishing she could fight to the death with these frost giants on the spot.

Whether in the East or the West, a warrior's loyalty to the monarch is a proper professional ethics and an honor that needs to be practiced.

The Lord is worried about the humiliation of his subjects, and the Lord is worried about the humiliation of his subjects.

Brünnhilde was born and raised in the Midgard. She grew up listening to Loki's heroic deeds in resisting the giant invasion. Coupled with the long conversation that night, her feelings for Lorne were no longer simple loyalty, but a long-term relationship. This kind of reverence comes from the heart, and naturally he can't see the monarch he serves being so despised by these frost giants.

However, Lorne held Brynhildr's shoulders and pulled the Valkyrie back, who was about to attack. Yun Danfeng said softly:

"Don't worry, let's first listen to what the three challenges are. Even Thor failed to pass, I'm very curious."

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased slightly, Laufei on the throne also raised his hand to appease the frost giants in the hall who were anxious to get up, and then summoned three trial questions:

"It's simple, drink this glass of water and wine, wrestle and win with this old woman next to me, and lift this cat on the table."

Lorne's eyes swept over the three questions in turn, and a subtle smile appeared in the depths of his eyes.

The title has not changed.

"What? You don't dare to challenge me?" Seeing no response, Laufei sneered and responded with words.

Lorne couldn't help laughing, and said simply:

"Okay, I agree to bet with you."

Hearing this answer, a sinister sneer appeared on Laufey's face.

Finally got fooled.

These three trials can make Thor, the **** of thunder, fail here. Naturally, it is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

The horn cup used for drinking water is connected to the sea, and the sea water is endless; the old woman is called "Iri", the incarnation of old age, which is inevitable for life in Northern Europe, because she will always come; the last tangerine that jumps on the table The prototype of the cat, named "Jörmungandr", can surround the entire atrium and connect with the world. Once it activates its power, ordinary power cannot shake it, let alone lift it...

All in all, the above three questions are natural traps, and theoretically no **** can pass the test.

Just as Laufey was secretly proud, an empty gold horn cup was thrown onto the table.

"This wine of yours is bitter and astringent. Don't make it again."

“…”

Laufei's face was full of astonishment. He subconsciously picked up the horn cup and looked through it.

Immediately, he saw the severed linking technique at the bottom of the cup, and felt depressed.

The cup's tampered hands and feet were discovered, and the first challenge was defeated.

But it's acceptable.

This giant killer in the atrium is said to be the best at illusions. Even [Eternal Law] Olvig was defeated by him. He can see through the tricks on the cup and adopt targeted strategies, which is reasonable.

But the next two items cannot be passed by trickery.

Laufei secretly thought, his confidence not diminished.

However…

"Bang!"

A certain evil **** who had no virtue of respecting the elderly and caring for the young slapped the old woman who was staggering in front of him to the ground.

The frost giants at the scene were dumbfounded, and their eyes were all over the floor.

It shouldn’t be!

How can there be life that can withstand the erosion of aging?

An illusion, absolutely an illusion!

Laufei gritted his teeth and ordered the old woman to get up and fight again with his thoughts.

However, another slap came.

"Bang!"

The old woman was beaten harder this time, smashing into the pillar like a discharged cannonball.

At the same time, Laufey, who was connected to his mind, also smashed the throne beneath him, flew backwards with a roar, and was embedded in the wall behind.

"His Majesty!"

A group of frost giants hurriedly rushed to the ruins, clawed away the bricks and stones, and helped Laufey up.

"Get away!"

Laufei shook his groggy head and shook away the frost giants around him.

Seeing the bright red slap mark on his right face and the icy blue divine blood oozing from his mouth and nose, the frost giant king became furious.

Come again! I don’t believe it anymore, there is still life that can really defeat aging!

Laufei, who did not believe in evil, cheered up and connected with [Age] again, launching an attack on Lorne on the field.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, [Ageing] was slapped directly into the floor tiles from above. Laufey, who resonated with his mind, also hit him upside down, blasting the entire high platform into a deep pit.

Laufei, who was holding his breath, wanted to pull out his head and struggle, but unexpectedly, a foot wearing a combat boot stamped violently on the old woman who fell to the ground.

The scene was so cruel that it was outrageous.

Of course, Lorne did this for a reason.

- He used too much force just now and his hand hurt.

Finally, after enjoying a wave of foot control benefits, Laufei raised his face that was beyond recognition, stuck out his tongue, and shouted:

"Pass! You pass!"

As the words came out, Lorne regretfully took back his right foot.

Laufei, who was bruised and swollen, was helped to rest on a chair aside by his subordinates.

Opening his swollen eyelids, Laufei looked at Lorne who was calm and composed on the field, and was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Why can he overcome aging? This is something that is almost impossible for beings in the Nine Realms to do!

—Because I’m from Greece.

The Nordic conceptualization of [aging] has nothing to do with me.

Lorne muttered to himself and looked teasingly at Laufey's face that was swollen like a pig's head.

Moreover, the Greek gods have already transcended the shackles of aging because they have been inherited by Chaos, the **** of origin.

When you take this as a topic, isn't it just for fun?

"There is a third item! Win all challenges and you can take Thor away!"

Laufei waved away the incarnation of the concept of [aging], looking like he was gritting his teeth.

Lorne nodded and walked to the table filled with food in the corner.

At the same time, the orange cat on the dining table, who was eating Haisai wholeheartedly, sensed the approach of an outsider, subconsciously raised his head, and let out a low growl in his throat to protect his food.

However, as the familiar smell poured into his nose, the orange cat couldn't help but shuddered, quickly gave up the half-eaten meal, and immediately wanted to jump off the table and run away.

But in the end, it still couldn't escape the falling claws. The flesh of the back of Destiny's neck was firmly lifted, and its four claws moved feebly in mid-air.

It wasn't until the white and slender hand put it into his arm that the orange cat stopped flapping and lay honestly in Lorne's arms, widening its watery eyes and pretending to be harmless to humans and animals. .

Laufei, who was slumped in the chair, almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he saw this scene of a man and a cat enjoying themselves, and his heart was full of grief and anger.

This immature waste!

Where is your worldly power? Where's your death coil? Where is your poison?

I provide you with food and drink, but you actually rebelled at the critical moment!

And Brünnhilde, who was holding a heart the whole time, saw that Lorne had easily completed the last trial, and couldn't help but quietly loosen her sweat-soaked pink fists, stepped forward and coldly snorted:

"We won, let him go!"

Even though Laufei was reluctant in his heart, as the new king of the frost giants, he still couldn't do anything to break the contract in public. He raised his hand with a dark face, and the ice under his feet suddenly cracked. A blond man with unkempt hair, dark skin, and listless spirit was lifted out and thrown at the feet of Lorne and Brünnhilde.

"Who dares to throw down your Grandpa Sol? Come out! Let's fight!"

Even in a weak state, the legendary God of Thunder still did not change his arrogant temper. As soon as he landed, he shouted in a hoarse voice at the top of his lungs.

"Shut up!"

Lorne kicked him angrily, telling his nephew to be honest and stop causing trouble to him.

Thor was about to have a seizure, but when he turned around and saw Brünnhilde next to Lorne, he suddenly looked surprised:

"Brünnhilde? Why are you here?"

As Odin's daughter, Brünnhilde is his sister from a biological point of view, and they usually have a lot of interactions with her.

Moreover, his wife, Sif, the goddess of land and harvest, also served in the Valkyrie Legion. Although Sif lost her qualifications as a Valkyrie because she married a woman, she fought side by side with Brynhildr and forged a deep friendship.

It is precisely because of this relationship that his wife Sif entrusted Brynhild with the care and instruction of her daughter Srud, who joined the Valkyrie Legion.

"Father God ordered us to come to Jotunheim to rescue you, Lord Thor."

Brünnhilde raised her hand to touch her chest and expressed her intention frankly.

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Hearing this, Sol looked a little embarrassed and defended awkwardly:

"That's a trick by these frost giants. I may not lose in one-on-one! Moreover, these guys just compete, and they even shamelessly poisoned me..."

Along with the off-key ending, Thor's eyes moved up and fell on the orange cat in Lorne's arms, and he was suddenly startled:

"Let me go, why is this monster here?!"

monster?

Brünnhilde looked at the orange cat in Lorne's arms with confusion on her face.

"Isn't this just a cat?"

"Don't be fooled by this thing. It is probably the most evil and terrifying monster in the nine realms! If this ghost thing hadn't taken advantage of me, bit me and poisoned me, the city of Utgal would have These stinky fish and shrimps can't stop me!" Sol replied through gritted teeth.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

Thinking of the humiliation he had suffered in the past few days, Thor immediately dragged his weak body, squeezed out a bit of divine power, and tried to summon Thor's hammer to fight to the death with the evil orange cat.

At the same time, the orange cat also felt the strong hatred and murderous intent from Sol. His hair exploded, his back bulged, his pupils opened, and he kept making demonstrative whines from his mouth, assuming an offensive posture.

Seeing the reaction of the man and the cat, Lorne roughly guessed what happened.

If there were only three challenges, although Thor would not be able to pass, he would not be captured alive by the Frost Giants.

And Laufey probably understood Thor's power, so when Thor tried to lift Jormungandr in the third trial, Laufey hinted at Jormungandr.

So, Jörmungandr relied on the harmless appearance of the orange cat to bite the **** of thunder on the arm when Thor was unprepared, and injected a highly toxic toxin into his body, successfully killing him. Thor fell to the ground.

In the original Nordic mythology, the two sides also became enemies because of this challenge and became old enemies.

When Ragnarok arrives, Jörmungandr resonates with the forces of disaster on the earth. It woke up from its sleep and kept churning on the bottom of the sea, causing huge waves. And the deadly venom and poisonous gas spit out from its mouth polluted the entire ocean and filled the entire universe.

As the Doomsday War unfolds, Jormungandr attacks Asgard and engages in a deadly fight with his old enemy Thor.

In the end, Thor's hammer shattered Jormungandr's head, and Jormungandr's poison also caused Thor to die after taking seven steps back. Both parties died together.

Destiny...

Lorne shook his head and sighed, and two violent shocks hit the man and the cat unceremoniously on the head, shaking away the accumulated divine power in their bodies.

"Be honest with me!"

Frightened by Lorne's lewd power and his animalistic instincts, Jörmungandr was the first to calm down, whimpered, and shrank into Lorne's arms.

Sol touched his head and felt a little unhappy:

"Who are you? Why do you care about me?"

"He is Loki, the **** of fire and trickery, your uncle, who was entrusted by God the Father to rescue you."

Brünnhilde on the side took the initiative to introduce and added seriously,

"Just now, it was Lord Loki who took himself as a bet and passed the three trials that you failed to complete, and then he rescued you from the giant's ice prison."

Hearing this, Thor couldn't help but look at the legendary "uncle" in surprise:

"You did it all?"

Lorne waved his hand and said, "We'll talk about it after we get out."

"Okay." Thor nodded in agreement, completely losing his arrogant arrogance.

He patted Lorne's shoulder excitedly and said seriously:

"I remember this kindness! Let's make a blood pact later. From now on, you will be my half-brother!"

Does your father know that you call me that? Why do both of you, father and son, have the problem of recognizing each other as brothers?

Lorne cursed in his heart, feeling a little better about his nephew.

Although this kid is arrogant at heart and looks down on people who are not as powerful as him, he is not indiscriminate.

Of course, there may be another reason why Sol is so sensible.

A certain God of Thunder glanced at Jörmungandr, who was as honest as a house cat in Lorn's arms, and the Frost Giant King Laufei, who was bruised and swollen on the chair, and swallowed his saliva.

Although his brother (uncle) looks weak, his strength is probably not inferior to that of his father.

Just as the three of them were about to leave the palace, Laufei stood up with a sullen face:

"Wait a minute, I want to bet with you again! The loser must unconditionally agree to the winner's request!"

Lorne stopped, looked at Laufey behind him, shook his head and said:

"Forget it, I'm not interested in your chips."

Galadriel, Belludante, and Rose each still owed him seven demands, and he didn't even have time to collect the debts. When Laufey lost Sol's trump card, he also lost the bargaining chip that interested him. Naturally, there was no need to continue betting with the opponent.

Seeing Lorne rejecting his request and about to walk out of the hall with Brünnhilde and Thor, Laufey was furious:

"Stop! If you don't make this bet with me, none of you will be able to leave today!"

As soon as Laufei said these words, all the frost giants in the hall who could no longer restrain themselves stood up with grins and swarmed towards the three people and one cat at the door.

"presumptuous!"

Brünnhilde's pretty face was filled with cold murderous aura, and the palm of her right hand flashed with light. She summoned the withered branch-shaped spear given by Lorne from a rising blue flame, and at the same time she turned and pierced backwards. .

A surge of magic power suddenly arose in the hall, and several giants who came first were injured and swept away by the sharp energy of the spear.

When Laufei saw this, he immediately summoned frost and cold air and attacked the three people at the door.

However, a blazing flame shot up into the sky and wiped away the blue frosty air. Then it turned into a dark red sword edge and touched Laufei's neck.

The golden flame burning on the sword body burned Laufey's frost-blue skin, making a sizzling sound, which made the frost giant king sweat all over his body in pain and turned pale.

But even so, he did not dare to act rashly.

Because his intuition told him that if he moved, he would die.

At this moment, Lorne squinted his eyes and looked at Laufey, who did not dare to move, and reminded him quietly:

"You are qualified to bet with me only if I am interested; if you want to overturn the table, you are not yet capable."

"He's not qualified, what about me?"

A lazy and charming voice came from the darkness. A goddess with brown skin and long silver hair walked over and looked at Lorne with a smile.

"How about we take a gamble?"

"We meet again, Miss Wu Lu."

Lorne put away the flaming magic sword and looked playfully at the female bartender whom he had met once before.

In other words, Urd, the goddess of fate who controls the past.

(End of chapter)