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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!”

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"They seem very happy over there." Culene looked at the ghost ship Nagilfar with a bitter face. "Could it be 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.

Chapter 1059 Like a Human Being

Odin has no heart. His heart was pierced by Gungnir long ago in the distant age of the gods, but Gungnir only guarantees a hit, not a death.

As a god, Odin has the possibility of resurrection.

So the dwarves, who were persecuted because of Odin's omniscience, found the body of the great god-king.

That was probably the most luxurious mausoleum in the world, with countless gold burying the body of the king of gods.

The gold came from a golden ring, which could be split infinitely and bring endless wealth to the world. Odin put the ring on his finger and held the wealth in his palm.

The infinite, cold gold also became Odin's only burial object. No one mourned for his body, and his death was not glorious at all, but the most despicable kind of murder.

The dwarves took off Odin's golden ring and prepared a golden heart for this god with an extremely dirty heart.

This golden heart is always burning hot, and will continue to punish Odin like a sinner's brand.

Blaze exhaled, and Odin's features were a little blurry.

"What's wrong? Do you think I showed up here just to tell a mortal that your sacrifice can save the world?"

Odin smiled and calmly took off his upper body clothes, revealing his strong, scarred body.

The golden heart was beating, and the burning red-gold color spread from the heart to the surrounding area. Not only was the heart golden, but even the blood was golden. As long as the heart was beating, Odin would always be punished by the scorching heat of gold.

"Looking back... I really didn't do a lot of good things. I am somewhat responsible for Loki's transformation. There are many things I regret, but I have never regretted struggling as a human being."

"It's just that I didn't do better and act like a better human being."

Odin placed his coat in Blaze's hands and walked towards the bow of the giant ship step by step.

The huge Fafnir seemed to be attracted and slowly turned his head, flames of greed and madness erupting in his eyes.

Yes, no matter how much gold it has, can it compare to the heart that can produce infinite gold?

"Come on! Fafnir! It's right here!"

Odin roared in the wind and waves, and slapped his chest hard, making his golden heart beat more dazzlingly.

He cut his wrists and golden blood gushed out. To Fafnir, it was like a shark smelling blood.

Fafnir started moving, and this time he was no longer just slapping the lake perfunctorily, but running.

The ghost ship Nagilfa shook violently, and countless flame chains rose from the water, connecting Fafnir and the ghost ship Nagilfa. Fafnir was a dead soul and a crew member of the ghost ship Nagilfa. He could not go anywhere without the order of the ghost ship Nagilfa.

Loki, who was playing tag with Herbie, suddenly turned his head. The captain of the ghost ship Nagilfar had not made a decision, so his control over the ghosts was reduced, and the ghosts would become more obsessed with their obsession with being ghosts.

Fafnir's obsession is to possess gold.

"Odin!"

click-

The chains of the ghost ship Nagilfar broke, and the huge Fafnir began to run in the Kinlunga Chasm. With one step, it could split the surface of the lake of the Kinlunga Chasm, causing huge waves, and it was chasing the huge ship full of treasures.

A stranger found it interesting and put a pirate hat on Odin's head, because he thought Odin's original hat was too rustic.

Odin seemed to have become younger, and he shouted loudly like a pirate.

"Boys! Sail to the mainland!"

But the pirates were looking for treasure, and now a giant mountain of gold was chasing them from behind.

"So where is our destination? How do we defeat this guy?" Blaze shouted loudly amid the whistling.

The strangers continued to launch attacks, but to no avail.

"With love!"

"Are you going to have a romance with Fafnir? I think it's possible!"

"It's the love of family!" Odin chopped off Blaze's head with the pirate scimitar provided by the stranger. "Otter fur! That's the beginning of the whole story. Only by wrapping all the gold with otter fur can we settle the blood debt and cause and effect!"

"Otter fur?" Blaze was stunned. Some fragments of information seemed to be connected together, but the answer given made his expression solemn.

The first time Loki showed up was when they came into contact with the otter giants. But the first time Loki completely exposed himself was when he drove deep into the giants' snowfields.

He seemed to be trying to widen the Kinlunga gap, but he must have done something else along the way.

The Giant Snowfield appeared in the field of vision, but the blazing fire and rising black mist made Blaze and Odin's expressions become ugly.

Those were otter furs, which were burned by the wildfire brought by Loki, and the souls of the dead in them were also purified by the flames.

The otter fur, which can be infinitely extended and can be said to be the strongest undead, has the only nemesis of fire. The purpose of separating Fafnir from the ghost ship Najilfar is also to prevent Fafnir from burning.

Only in this way can the otter fur cover the gold, but Loki burned part of the otter fur first.

The otter fur, burning like a wall of fire, seemed to be telling them that they had no way to escape.

"You can't defeat Fafnir, just like humans can never resist the temptation of wealth!" Loki waved his arms and grabbed Hebe, but Hebe was very small, like a nimble little mouse to him who was so tall.

"I have met many people who regard money as dirt, but I know that it is just that the wealth in their eyes is not gold."

Herbie grabbed the rope on the mast of the ghost ship Nagilfar, slid down, and then threw himself out, feeling lighter than ever before.

She didn't have to worry about falling because she was the captain of the ghost ship Nagilfa. As long as she thought, the sails of the ship would rise and become her landing pad.

But even if she fell directly on the deck, it would be okay, she would be dead now.

Loki rushed towards her, and she waved her hand, and the ropes wrapped around Loki like a snake. Loki could do the same thing, but he didn't realize it. All he did was call the souls to attack her, but she could also counteract it with the same command.

"Like you said, the gold is not special. Fafnir is the desire for gold." Loki grinned sarcastically with his mouth full of stitches. "As long as there are still people who are still thirsty for gold, Fafnir can continue to act."

"Do you think otter fur can stop Fafnir? It was the first one to be tempted by gold, otherwise why would it be so greedy and extend infinitely!"

Herbie looked at Loki in silence, his legs crossed and his hands behind his head.

"Maybe it just wants its family to live a better life."

Chapter 1060 Heavy Love

The otter fur was burning, they felt Fafnir's presence and tried to reach out towards him, like an outstretched hand, but the flames burned them.

The further they extended, the more vigorously the fire burned, and the giant snowfield melted faster and faster. The Jinlunga Chasm was like a pregnant belly that was gradually expanding as the fetus grew.

And Fafnir...it paid no attention to the otter fur, and chased the lost giant ship persistently and madly.

If Odin's heart was taken away by Fafnir, Fafnir, who could upgrade by absorbing gold, would have unlimited upgrade possibilities.

"Is otter fur the only thing that can stop Fafnir?" Blaze asked again.

"Yes, there is a blood debt in it." Odin's face was solemn. The giant ship had been shrouded by Fafnir's shadow, and it seemed that they would never be able to escape from this shadow.

"It was a complete tragedy. Loki hunted an otter and went with me and another god to visit a dwarf, but the otter was the dwarf's second son in shapeshifting."

"This is a blood debt, second only to fate. The way to pay it back is to fill otter fur with gold. But the gold that Loki stole from other dwarves was tainted with a curse, causing this gold to be fought over endlessly. Amidst the blood and corpses, the dragon named Fafnir was born."

"Only by wrapping the gold in otter fur can we return the gold to ..."

Odin's voice gradually faded away, and Blaze's eyes fell on the Jinlungabeiren. He unconsciously walked onto the deck and came to Lune.

He always felt that Odin was wrong. In Odin's words, Otter Fur also wanted to steal the gold. The greed for gold was reflected in the fur that could extend infinitely. Using Otter Fur to deal with Fafnir was like fighting poison with poison, making them fight forever.

But... the otter fur didn't cover the gold coin in Hermes's Traveling Hat. Did it think the gold was too small? Or was it that its obsession was not actually gold?

Blaze lifted up the otter fur on Rune's body. The fur coat that the Jinlungabei was wearing was probably the only otter fur left that was not burned by the flames.

"It's useless. These furs have lost their vitality after leaving the gold." Luen couldn't help but say.

"It wraps you up in peace."

Blaze stroked the fur and felt a sense of peace. The roar of Fafnir and the sound of wind and waves disappeared.

Tranquility is not peace, it is just a deep sleep without disappearing. Once it wakes up, it will fall into the pain of being tortured by obsession again.