Greece brings evildoers - Chapter 508

Seeing his master’s arrival, Jörmungandr suddenly jumped out of Lorne’s hands and quickly jumped into Shikodi’s arms, as fast as if he was avoiding some savage beast.

Shikodi comforted her little pet and asked with concern:

“It didn’t hurt you, did it?”

“fine.”

Lorne responded in a deep voice, and then walked forward with his teammates behind him.

“It turns out it’s you.” Shikodi saw the person clearly and breathed a sigh of relief.

My sister Beludanti and the boy who had been blessed by me before were both there. No wonder Jörmungandr was so frightened.

The two teams met, and Skadi was the first to ask:

“How’s it going over there?”

“All the monsters on the road have been cleared away, and a superior dragon has been eliminated. From the looks of it, it should be the [Golden Smaug].”

Ciri waved her arm and answered very familiarly.

At the dragon-slaying meeting before the war, she, Rose, and Galadriel were regarded as aliens by the three elven kings, and the three opposite were looked down upon by the gods. In a sense, the two sides were in the same boat.

Coupled with Lorne’s protection of Skadi and others at the venue, Ciri loved the house and Wu, and naturally felt a little close to this team from the giant country.

“By the way, what about you?” Shirley asked.

Feeling the kindness shown by this human girl, the ice and snow on Skadi’s face melted a lot, and she replied softly:

“I ran into a little trouble. I accidentally let this little guy get away. Fortunately, I didn’t hurt you.”

After hearing this, everyone noticed that the clothes on Skadi and Shikodi had some signs of damage, and there were still a few domineering auras around them.

Lorne narrowed his eyes: “Is he from the Immortal Palace?”

“Yes.” Skadi nodded and said calmly, “I just had a fight with them on the road.”

“It was those guys who started the provocation!” Shikodi quickly poked her head out to add, fearing that her second sister opposite would suspect her fault again.

After hearing this, Lorne couldn’t help but frown slightly.

Do these younger generations of gods in Immortal Palace like to be so unruly? Even if Asgard’s power is growing, it does not mean that it is invincible. If there are many troubles like this, sooner or later it will cause trouble.

Forget it, this is Odin’s family matter, so he, an outsider, won’t comment too much.

Lorne shook his head, temporarily dispelling his nosy thoughts, and then pointed at the golden mountain and the huge dragon corpse, and said:

“This should be the [Black Dragon Ankara Gang]. Since it was killed by your pet, it’s up to you to decide what to do with the loot.”

“I’m only responsible for hunting and have no interest in these things. If you want it, I’ll give it to you.” Skadi was very generous.

The most valuable dragon heart and blood had been eaten up by Jörmungandr, a foodie. The remaining gold coins and dragon corpses were of little significance to them.

Lorne did not refuse and directly extended the invitation: “Okay, let’s pick up a few useful things together and see if we can find the so-called [Rheingold] here.”

Skadi readily agreed and merged the two teams together to test the composition of the gold.

Soon, they searched through the Jinshan Mountains, but could not find the so-called [Rheingold], but they found a scale that did not belong to [Black Dragon Ankara Gang].

The scales shone under the fluorescent light, as dazzling as gold. After looking at it for a long time, people were dazzled and had an urge to take it as their own.

“Wake up!”

A thunderous sound rang in everyone’s ears. Ciri and Gandalf, who had weak resistance, were instantly awakened from their daze. They all looked at the strange scale in Lorne’s palm with fear.

“It seems that the answer lies in the third dragon.”

Lorne put away the scales in his palm, his eyes flickering.

“roar!”

At this moment, the furious roar of the giant dragon came from the depths of the tunnel ahead, and the entire cave shook violently.

Front!

Everyone looked at each other and immediately rushed into the tunnel.

With the powerful combination of the two teams, the dragon beasts and monsters living along the way were even more powerful enemies, and the layers of blockade were easily torn apart.

Soon, they followed the sound to the deepest part of the lonely mountain.

The first thing you see is a huge underground space, surrounded by dazzling golden colors.

Stones are gold, river water is gold, gravel is gold… Everyone seems to have come to a world made of gold.

In the center of the underground space, a giant dragon with a bloated body, short and deformed wings was lying on the golden veins of gold, roaring and biting hard, trying to drive back the people from the Immortal Palace who were rushing up.

But faced with the joint attack of the three Asgardian gods and a group of Asgard guards, its resistance was nothing more than a desperate struggle.

As runes fell one after another, arrows struck one after another, and the scales on the dragon’s body were blown away one after another, and gold-like blood continued to leak from the wounds.

But even so, it refused to leave the gold vein. It just roared and spit out blazing dragon flames, forcing the besiegers to retreat again.

“Your divine power protects this place!”

Seeing that he could not attack for a long time, the guardian god Heimdall, in the solemn chant, pulled out the guardian sword [Bult Steel] behind him and inserted it in front of him. A rainbow-like light band rose up, easily killing the scorching dragon. Fire is kept out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tyr, the god of war, rushed up to the Jinshan Mountain, raised the giant shield in his hand and hit the dragon’s head, causing blood to flow. At the same time, he took advantage of the opportunity and thrust out the sharp sword in his other hand, stabbing the dragon hard. throat.

However, as the dragon’s figure shifted, a small humanoid silhouette appeared in the mine hidden behind the dragon. Tyr couldn’t help but slapped his hands, and was then swatted away by the dragon’s claws. go back.

Anyone?

The shocked people looked around and saw a petite figure shivering hiding in the gold mine.

She was a dwarf girl, she looked pretty and lovely, her eyes were swollen like peaches from excessive crying. Although her whole body was dirty, there were no signs of abuse by the dragon on her body.

On the contrary, the mine she was in was piled with soft hay and some shriveled fruits, as if they were specially provided for food.

As his eyes fell on the girl’s face, Lorne couldn’t help but be slightly startled.

Eden? Why is it her?

Just when Lorne was confused, the people in the fairy palace who were besieging the dragon also noticed the arrival of Lorne and others.

“Kill this beast quickly!”

As if he was worried about being robbed of his credit, the God of Poetry Brachi shouted loudly, drew dozens of runes on his hand, and slammed into the giant dragon on the Jinshan Mountain, completely ignoring the weak dwarf girl behind the dragon. .

“roar!”

The giant dragon roared angrily, straightened up its body in an attitude that was beyond everyone’s expectations, swung its tail hard, picked up the dwarf girl in the mine, and threw her out of the field.

Lorne immediately jumped up and caught the falling figure.

Boom boom boom!

At the same time, light patterns roared, flesh and blood splattered, and dozens of blood holes with bone-deep holes were blasted out of the giant dragon’s body. Golden blood gushes out from the wounds, and the huge body slipped feebly from the golden mountain.

Seeing that the target’s door was wide open and the golden dragon’s heart was exposed between the broken sternum, the God of Poetry Brachi once again summoned a row of runes and shot forward, preparing to completely eliminate this giant dragon.

“don’t want!”

Seeing that the fire of the rune explosion was about to drown the dragon, Eden in Lorne’s arms let out a mournful cry.

With a thought in his mind, Lorne activated the divine speed of [Goat] and moved to the Golden Mountain in the lightning. At the same time, the magic power flowing through his body turned into a physical wall to block the flying runes.

After a violent explosion, when he saw that the figure in the smoke was unharmed, a trace of deep fear flashed in Braki’s eyes, and then he snorted with a gloomy expression:

“Why did you stop me? Are you in the same group with these beasts?”

“This is the last of the three superior dragons. It seems to still have reason and wants to investigate the truth about the dragon disaster. It is an important clue.”

Lorne held the blossoming Eden with one hand and answered calmly.

“So what? This is our prey from Asgard. It’s not your turn to decide how to deal with it. Go away!” In the disdainful rebuttal, Brachi summoned a harp and raised his hand to clasp the harp. Pluck the strings.

The passionate music formed colorful ripples that vibrated forward, the golden mountain suddenly collapsed, and the gold nuggets were shattered into powder.

Seeing that the opponent’s attack would kill someone, a cold light suddenly appeared in Lorne’s eyes, and the gold under his feet turned into dozens of sharp swords, which were shot out with a roar.

The sharp sword light shattered the sound waves and cut off the strings in one fell swoop.

Brachi was caught off guard, and his fingers were cut with bloody marks, and golden-red divine blood gurgled from the wounds.

Feeling the severe pain, Brachi’s heart was filled with humiliation, his face turned livid, and his originally handsome cheeks became twisted and ferocious:

“Rebellion! Rebellion! A mere creature in the atrium actually dares to attack God!”

Hearing the roar of the God of Poetry, everyone in the Immortal Palace woke up from a dream, and immediately became angry with the same enemy and drew their swords towards Jinshan.

Just as Lorne was hesitating whether to reveal his identity and calm the chaos, an icy storm blew up in the cave, knocking away several of the Asgard guards who were rushing forward.

Feeling the biting cold, Heimdall immediately activated his protective power to withstand the ice storm. His eyes shining in the darkness stared coldly forward:

“Scadi, do you Jotunheim also want to get involved in this matter?”

“It has nothing to do with this.” The ice and snow goddess in purple clothes held a small ash wood wand and stepped forward with a sneer, “I just want to settle the score with you for the sneak attack on me just now!”

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“That depends on whether you have the ability.” Not to be outdone, Heimdall pulled out the sword of guardianship and rushed forward, trailing a colorful ribbon of rainbow light behind him.

Skadi responded with rune spells, and ice and sword light shot out in all directions as the two gods fought.

Tyr, the god of war, wanted to help, but a soft ball of flesh was thrown out of the darkness.

Through the golden light in the cave, when he saw the fluffy orange hair, petite body and lithe body, Tire’s rough face subconsciously showed a trace of relaxation.

It turns out to be a cat…

However, the next moment, the orange cat in mid-air suddenly opened its mouth wide, and dozens of scarlet whiskers flew out of its mouth, attacking Tyr’s face like the tentacles of an octopus.

Tyr’s hair stood on end and he rolled over on the spot instinctively.

The scarlet tendrils flew past his scalp and sank into the hard rock like a knife cutting through tofu.

Immediately afterwards, the orange cat raised its head, pulled back its tendrils, and swallowed the golden rock weighing one hundred kilograms into its belly.

Looking at the little thing on the ground whose size had not changed at all, Tier felt a chill in his heart.

What the hell is this?

“Jormungandr, come up, come up, beat them down!”

As the owner of the cat, Shikodi was waving her little fists and shouting excitedly, as if she was worried that the world would not be in chaos.

Feeling the faint gaze from behind, Shikodi flinched her neck, stuck out her tongue, immediately suppressed her voice, and only used gestures to cheer for her beloved pet.

Although the second sister was present to supervise, as the goddess of fate, she could not personally intervene in the disputes in the world, but she could always enjoy the show while watching the show.

At this moment, seeing that his two main god brothers were blocked, Brachi became even more angry and immediately ordered to the immortal palace guards around him:

“Kill that dragon first!”

“You are the only one who talks a lot!”

Rose, who did not know when to turn back to the side, threw out the poisoned dagger in her hand and shot it towards the back of Brachi’s head.

Seeing the purple-red sharp edge rapidly approaching the critical point of the God of Poetry, the Spider Goddess in the darkness showed anticipation.

Odin’s son, right? Better to die here today!

However, a golden-green stream of light cut through the darkness at a faster speed, intercepting the two poison-quenched daggers.

Frey, the God of Fertility, armed with an emerald green longbow, arrived with three Elf Kings and a group of Light Elves.

“Frey, you came at the right time! These Midgardians dare to collude with the giants of Jotunheim. They not only want to steal our prey, but also want to murder me!”

When the god of poetry Brachi opened his mouth, a wicked man came to complain first.

Since they had already had conflicts with several people at the venue, and due to the natural alliance between Warner and Asa, the three elven kings and Frey had no doubt that they had it, and they immediately prepared to join the battlefield with righteous indignation.

Just when a bloody conflict was inevitable, a cold shout came from the darkness:

“Stop it all!”

Wearing a swan feather coat and holding a sword of victory, the Valkyrie Freya landed in front of the two camps and gave her brother Frey a fierce look.

“You are here to eliminate the dragon disaster. It would be better for you to fight with your own people first!”

After hearing his sister’s scolding, Frey lowered his head like a mouse in front of a cat, and carefully defended:

“It is these Midgardians who want to collude with the giants of Jotunheim to murder our Asgardian compatriots.”

“Who said that?”

“Brachi…”

“What do you believe in what others say?”

Freya snorted and asked, but Frey heard the displeasure in his sister’s tone and could only give up.

Without him, according to the tradition of the Warner Protoss, the status of the goddess is higher than that of the male god.

Moreover, he couldn’t beat this sister.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the god of poetry Brachi quickly asked coldly:

“Freya, are you going to work with outsiders to deal with us? Have you forgotten the oath between Warner and Asa?”

“The oath did not require us to join forces to deal with the Midgard.”

Freya responded lightly, showing disdain.

Brachi’s face darkened and he could only do the next best thing.

“Well, let’s work together to deal with this evil dragon first! Eliminate this dragon disaster!”

However, Freya still shook her head:

“This is the territory of the dwarves, and the dragon disaster is also a matter of the dwarves. How to deal with this giant dragon is not your turn to intervene.”

Immediately, under the gaze of everyone, the Valkyrie walked up to the Golden Mountain and showed a gentle smile to the dwarf girl in Lorne’s arms:

“Eden, what should I do with this dragon? You tell me.”

Hearing this name, the onlookers couldn’t help but be stunned.

Unexpectedly, the dwarf girl in front of me was actually the princess of the dwarf tribe. Moreover, she actually appeared in the dragon cave deep in the lonely mountain.

At this moment, facing the attention of everyone, Eden, who was timid by nature, was a little panicked.

However, as a wave of warmth surged from her vest, the tension in her body suddenly eased. Her red and swollen eyes first glanced gratefully at Lorne behind her, then she mustered up the courage to speak to Freya in front of her:

“Sister Freya, please capture it first, transport it back to Turin City, and leave it to my father and the others to decide.”

Freya nodded, but her beautiful eyes glanced at Lorne.

Seeing the half-smiling look in the Valkyrie’s eyes, Lorne knew that he had been caught in the act. He could only push Eden in his arms to the opposite side and responded in a deep voice:

“Since it is Her Royal Highness’s decision, I have no objection.”

Seeing that the princess and dragon of the dwarves fell into the hands of the Warner family, although Braki was dissatisfied, he could not resist the alliance between Zhongting and the giants on his own, so he could only acquiesce to this fact.

With the steps, a conflict that was about to break out was eliminated.

After Freya cast a meaningful look at Lorne, she immediately ordered several light elves to build a prison car and transport the dying dragon out of the Lonely Mountain.

However, Braki’s eyes flickered faintly as he looked at the escort team heading towards Turin City at dusk, as well as Lorne and Freya who had disappeared from the team at some point.