I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 795 Make a lot of experience and make a fortune

"Since the God King is well-informed and his eyes are like torches, you should know that I have seen the voice of the sky many times, and even God himself. We had a good conversation and a deep friendship. He respects me as a person, and I respectfully call him 'Boss' .

If I really did something wrong and broke my oath, why didn't the boss of God punish me? "Harry asked confidently.

——Because God is partial!
Odin said lightly: "No matter what you say, I will not trust you, and I will not give you the source of divine power."

"Brother God King, I think you are a bit self-indulgent." Harry said.

"What did you say?" Odin's one-eyed gaze was sharp.

"I already have Lucifer's wings, so I'm still greedy for your origin?"

Odin was stunned, but was speechless.

"Dang dong." Loki tapped on the table with his fingers a few times, and after attracting Harry's attention, he said, "Just now you asked us to use our strength to exchange wings with you."

Harley explained: "Power is not only the source of divine power, it can be anything that can enhance strength, such as natural materials and earthly treasures, artifacts, skills, knowledge and unique skills."

Odin was silent for a moment, and said, "Lucifer's fallen wings are only meaningful if you get the key to hell. Witch Harley, I must meet the King of Dreams first, and I will talk to you after I complete the deal with him."

"Even if you don't have the key to hell, you can become one of the devils in hell if you get the Wings of the Fallen." Harry wondered.

Rocky laughed strangely: "What does 'Satan' mean to the God-King? Only the poor without a house would dream of moving into a big house of 97 square meters. The God-King already lives in a big villa!"

Harry nodded thoughtfully, "OK, I'll take you to see Brother Murphys."

The Demon of the Three Palaces throws himself into hell, and he can become the "No. [-] Demon Lord under Lucifer". Harley is not sure if Odin is as strong as the Three Palaces, but Odin's family has a great career, and its background must surpass the Three Palaces.

If he led the Norse gods to hell, he would be no worse than Sangong.

But Odin didn't go to hell.

Wouldn't it be nice for him to be the great king in the heavenly realm, with no restraints and no restrictions?

Murphys is next door.

Harry was outside and he was inside.

"The Rune Lord."

Murphys used a title that surprised Harry.

"I'll be honest with you, Hell's Key is a hot potato for me.

I don't know what to do with hell at all.

Moreover, the hell is closed, and countless undead and demons are rampant in the world, disrupting the normal order of the universe. This matter also needs to be resolved urgently.

So let's cut to the chase, don't waste your time, you want the key, please convince me with a reason. "

Odin hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Loki.

Loki's face was full of bitterness, his eye sockets were even red and moist, and his tone was sad and mournful, "Mr. Meng, we don't have the extravagant hope of ruling anyone, or claiming power or starting a war.

We want to go to hell for one reason - to survive. "

Odin was numb.

Murphys was slightly moved.

Harry looked warily.

——When the same kind is found, the alarm is sounded!

"This is my blood alliance brother, God King Odin." Loki pointed at the elder brother beside him, and said bitterly: "You should be familiar with his character, a brave god, fearless, brave and good at fighting, but he is also One thing to be afraid of."

Murphys's heart moved, and he said softly: "The evening of the gods?"

Loki nodded heavily, "Although my brother vehemently denies it to the outside world, like a tough guy denying pain, the fact is that he has been worried about this matter and made many arrangements over the years.

He fears not death, but only darkness and winter that befell his people.

It is about the life and death of millions of Asa protoss!

So, we need the keys to hell.So, we have come to your palace to make a request to you in person. "

"This..." Murphys frowned.

Odin's one-eyed eyes showed anticipation.

"Ahem, bro, I'm not good at commenting on the Asa protoss, but for bidding, at least you have to listen to other people's bids, maybe there are worse things?" Harley interrupted suddenly.

Odin stared sharply at her.

Luo Ji frowned, secretly calling out that he made a mistake, he should have paid the "personnel fee" first, and sent the "little devil" away.

"Well, it makes sense." Murphys nodded slightly, and said to Odin: "I understand what you mean, you can go back to the hall to enjoy the feast I provided for you, or you can go back to the room to rest.

How about announcing the results tomorrow after I meet the others? "

Odin flipped his right hand and took out a transparent glass ball the size of a baby's head.

"In response to Ragnarok, I created a world that exists in the mind, which is the hall of Valhalla 'Valahir' of mortal legend.

In this world, I created one small Ragnarok after another.

I want to find out a solution to Ragnarok through evolutionary derivation.

For millions of years, the 'final battle' I fear has been repeated countless times, day and night, never ending.

Some time ago, the souls of some mortal heroes also entered it. They still stood by my Aesir, and I generously gave them the wine, beauty and glory they wanted.

In short, now it has become a warrior's paradise and a hero's hometown.

In the process of observing Valajar day after day, I learned a lot, including combat skills, human thinking, road exploration, and law research.”

Harry's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth almost shed tears of excitement.

Odin handed the crystal ball to Murphys, and said solemnly: "King of Dreams, if you hand over the key to hell to me, it means that Ragnarok, which threatened the Aesir clan, has been resolved.

Naturally, this warrior's paradise world is useless.

I would like to give it to you.

With it, you can train countless warriors, even gods of war. "

"I understand." Murphys looked calm, only slightly nodded, and took Valahal without greed.

"Tomorrow I will inform all of you of my decision and our talks are now concluded."

Odin pursed his lips, with repressed anger hidden in his gloomy expression, he withdrew his right hand holding the crystal ball stiffly, turned his head and left silently with Loki.

"Hey, wait, Brother Odin, please wait!"

Harry also walked out of the Sandman's guest room, ran to Odin in small steps, and said with a smile on his face, "I would like to make a deal with my brother right now, exchange Lucifer's Wings for Valajal."

"No change." Odin said lightly.

"Brother—"

"Don't call me 'brother', our relationship is not so close." Odin said coldly.

"Okay, you are the boss of Asgard, how about I call you 'Boss Ao'?" Harry said.

Odin's rough old face twitched.

Without waiting for him to speak, Harley immediately added: "After all, you are a generation of god-kings. It seems too disrespectful to call you 'Odin' directly."

Odin walked out in silence.

Harley grabbed His sleeve and said in a low voice, "You send me Valahal, and I'll help you convince me, Brother Mo."

Odin stopped, "Promise to let me get the key to hell?"

Harry shook his head, "I'll do my best."

Odin walked away without saying a word.

Harry shouted from behind: "Boss Ao, leave a contact information, if things change, we can communicate at any time!"

Odin still didn't look back, but Loki, who was wearing a fairy hairstyle, winked at her quietly before walking out of the room.

Harry didn't look at him, "Odin, old clapper, it's really difficult to communicate—hey!"

As soon as she got back to her seat, she fixed her gaze and caught a glimpse of a pale golden rune on the surface of the red lacquered wooden table.

At first it was almost transparent, but now it gradually glowed golden, brighter and more distinct.

Harry couldn't help but use a ray of mental power to sense its effect.

"Om—" In the next moment, her sea of ​​consciousness was bright, and she quickly condensed the same rune.

The golden runes on the table disappeared instantly.

"What is this?!" Harley was startled, and was about to activate the defensive expertise to shatter it, when a familiar breath made her stop the next movement.

It is the mental fluctuation of Loki, the father of the giant wolf.

Although no information came, it was definitely him.

Then, Harry recalled that when he first came in, Loki lightly tapped on the table with his fingers in that position.

"That guy wants to 'collude' with me, this is a communication rune." Harry thought thoughtfully.

"Dong dong dong" the door was knocked by the second visitor, and Harry withdrew his thoughts, "Please come in."

The person who came was the second person who passed her test and entered the hall, Belial, the king of lies.

His body is composed of thousands of faces, also known as the king of thousands of faces.

"Harry the Witch, hehehe."

"Don't laugh, your voice is ugly." Ha Liqiong wrinkled her nose slightly, her eyes disgusted, "What price do you plan to offer for Lucifer's wings?"

"Give me your wings, and I will give up my revenge on you." The king of lies said sadly.

Harry pointed to the door in the inner room, "Push the door and go in, the dream monarch is inside."

"What do you mean?" the king of lies asked coldly.

"The meaning is very simple, I am not satisfied with your offer."

"Then what do you want?"

"Give me half of your origin, and I will steal your magic power and your essence." Harry said generously.

The king of lies glared at her with thousands of eyes, and quickly floated into the room.

Harry thought for a while, opened the door, put his little head in and listened for a while.

As expected, Belial traded Nada's soul for the key.

Murphys remained expressionless, and asked him to leave first, and announce the result tomorrow.

The third visitor is Neon Thor.

As soon as he entered the door, he met Harry's meaningful eyes with a smile.

Standing at the door and twisting a few times, Neon Leishen walked forward silently, took out a rib from his waist, put it on the table, bowed again, and prepared to enter the room.

"Boom!" Harry knocked on the table twice, frowned and said, "That's it?"

"Is that not enough?"

"Suzuo, let me help you recall." Harley propped his chin with his hand, and smiled strangely: "Besides the palace gate, you turned into a thunderbolt and came to me, but your leg was kicked and broken.

If nothing else happens, you will be defeated by me, and then you will lose the chance to participate in the auction—”

Susano interrupted her excitedly: "No, you just took the lead, and I will definitely turn against the wind."

Harry was noncommittal, and just continued to laugh: "Anyway, after I broke your leg, I didn't kill you all. Instead, I quietly sent a voice transmission, wanting to give you a chance.

An opportunity for you to easily defeat me and manifest yourself before God.

In return, you have to deliver a corresponding reward—treasures worth 50 meritorious deeds from heaven.

You swore by your old mother's name.

But now you want to fool me with a shovel, do you want to be an unfaithful, unfilial, treacherous villain, little god 'little man god'? "

Susanoo's cheeks turned red and white, suppressed his anger, and growled, "This handle is a high-level artifact. My usual knife is definitely worth more than 50 heavenly merits."

Ha Li held up the big cross on his chest and shook it at him, "I asked the Voice of Heaven, and the price is only [-] meritorious service."

"It can't be calculated like this. Your treasure will depreciate by [-]% in my neon god system, because it is useless to me. It depends on its price in the market."

Harry rolled his eyeballs twice and said, "I heard you have a 'Ten Fist Sword'?"

(End of this chapter)