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Chapter 499 1.498 Just like the omnipotent 0326 in the golden age of the shelter
"What, what?" Although he couldn't move, it didn't prevent Bujold from hearing the lord speak the shocking secret in a calm tone.

This is a completely unrecorded piece of Thirsk's history.The recorded version is like this:
Onjarki, the fallen wolf, was as big as a bull and had fur as white as fresh snow, and Hrosmund chopped off a leg of the wolf, and Onjaki devoured the mighty Nord, leaving only his great axe As a lesson from the failure of human beings against beasts.Thirsk's warriors marched to the mountains full of grief and anger, looking for the fallen wolf they called the curse of Hrosmond, and avenging Hrosmond who was buried in the belly of the wolf.Together, they eventually killed Onjack, sharing its roast like family (jeez...were they eating Hrothmund's meat?).

"It's not difficult to guess that with the deep infection of lycanthropy, the red Hrothmond and the fallen wolf Unjazi began to compete for control of the body. Before the final loss of sanity, you cut off the animalized One leg. But it completely angered the wolf soul and turned into the fallen wolf, Onjarzi. Because there was no 'corpse', there is only 'Onjarzi devouring the mighty Nords' in the existing version of the legend '." The lord finished the story calmly: "Then when the angry Thirsk warrior avenged you, killed the Fallen Wolf and ate its roast meat, the biggest curse of Southheim was born."

"All warriors of Thirsk's mead halls who follow the 'Way of Hrothmond' must have your approval before they can become chieftains of Thirsk. So when they enter your grave and grab your battle-axe, these The palms of the mighty warriors are quietly engraved with your 'Hrothmond's Curse Brand'. Even if these chieftains of the Thirsk Mead Hall who believe in the Pantheon die holding their swords, they will not be able to get the kiss of doom after death. To Songard. Instead all cursed, into your tomb, into your battle-axe, to be consumed by you at last. Feed your fallen wolf soul. Just like I was in the corrupt star of Azura not so long ago That evil black soul that came across. He, like you, spread terrible tales to deceive the fishermen of the Great Lake."

"My God..." The fear in Bujold's heart couldn't be increased.

"Who are you?" The werewolf phantom asked fiercely.

"I'm Wu Chen. A simple Planeswalker, Lord Baron Ximu." As he spoke, the fireworks on his fingertips ignited instantly, and the infectious charm amulet suddenly became bigger.It is the ugly and huge red Herosmund, the human remnant soul swallowed by the amulet.

"Come on, my bane!" The healthy remnant soul swallowed by the contagious charm amulet is as heroic as in the legend.

"No, no, no—" One red and one black, the two huge demon souls scuffled together immediately.The big scene of shaking the earth is very similar to the legendary war between man and wolf that never happened.

In the end, they killed each other, and the exhausted human-wolf souls were crushed by the interlocking magic rings, turning into the purest spiritual energy and converging into a brand new ring: the fallen werewolf "Hrosmund Unjazi-shaped ring" .And transformed the "Nord Glyph Ring Armor" worn by the female chieftain Bujold into the "Thirsk Ring": "Heart Ring of Secret Fire" + "Hrothmund Unjazi-shaped Ring" + " Psychic Bottom Ring" + "Golden Tree Upper Ring" + "Storm Blessing Ring" + "Magic Bracelet".

Because of the transmission effect of "Hrothmond's Cursed Brand", almost at the same time, all the fighters in Thirsk's Mead Hall who were wearing "Nord Glyph Ring Armor" were transformed into "Thirsk's Ring".

"You did a good job, my baron Ximu." Wu Chen heard Gine's whisper again.

"It's my honor, Gene." Of course, Wu Chen could understand that the goddess' intention of doing this was to correct the belief distorted by Red Hrosmond.Only by ending all this can the warriors of Thirsk Mead Hall return to the belief of the ancient Nords.Die with your sword Head to the Hall of Valor in Songarde for a never-ending revelry.

When the female chief Bujold, whose eyes were full of light, struggled to pull out the battle axe, the heroic spirits of the chiefs who had been swallowed by the battle ax flew out one after another in the form of war spirits:
Hrosmund Red, Isgalo Baibo, Einar, Gisir Knuckles, Einar Jr., Goyotgaro, Emily Bontecu, Solom Stormkiller , Egrif, Kachino Aurelia, Elgar Bearskinner, Falki Fatty, Swana Knife, Bernier Whitebeard, Hilde Runwolf, Gilgon Colossus, Verbeck Stone, Harknir Greenhand...

"So, just as the Red Eagle's Wrath is the bane of the Red Eagle, so is Hrosmond's battle axe." The lord spoke highly of this "soul battle axe".

"She can share the spirit of the Chieftain with the warriors of Thirsk's Mead Hall. Just as Valkyrie Sweenehildr can summon the spirit of the heroine Goldhanded Glass from Songard to help. "It's rare that Goddess Gine is also in a good mood: "Huh?"

"What's the matter, Gene?" the lord asked hurriedly.

"She... chose to sacrifice." Goddess Gine seemed surprised, "What a nice girl."

Sacrifice is actually letting go, lifting the curse.Let these chieftains, imprisoned by Hrothmund's battle axe, go to Songard, the paradise dreamed by the Nords.

Wu Chen suddenly thought of a possibility: "Will it be swallowed by Alduin?"

"No." Goddess Gine smiled and said, "That gluttonous dragon will only devour the souls of the dead wandering around the whalebone bridge."

"Ah..." Witnessing the war spirits of all the chiefs soaring to heaven, the lord is also sincerely pleased for them.

"Send you a present." Get enough sacrifices, especially while the "Gate of Heaven" to Songard is briefly open.Goddess Gine happily sent down a tornado storm.

It seems to be a vortex connecting Soongard and the world.In the storm from the Hall of Courage, a figure suddenly spread its wings.

Dispelled the last storm.

"Valkyrie Viktoria is at your service, my master."

The swollen wings of the Valkyrie are filled with the power of a surging storm.Compared with the angel's "Holy Light Wings", the female warrior's "Storm Wings" are closer to real wings in terms of texture and texture.

"Okay, Victoria." The lord was obviously satisfied.

"Treat her well, my Baron Ximu." The Storm Goddess, who had consumed a lot of divine power, had to stop her raving.

"Of order, Gene." The lord was still dissatisfied.Therefore, the myth of teaching the Nords to fight against the dragon must be true and credible.

The generosity of the goddess Gine is not only for the lord.With a pious heart, releasing the prison of the soul battle ax and allowing all the chiefs' war souls to ascend to Songgard's mercy is the most shining part of the female chief Bujold.

So here comes the problem.For the lord, is "mercy" really necessary?
The obvious answer is: definitely.

This is also one of the cores of "Brave and Fearless".

Chiefwoman Bujold Dreadnought certainly deserves the title.

"I've kept you waiting, master." The female chief Bujold directly activated the crimson dragon breaker exclusive to the lord because it was the magic ring engraved by the goddess of storm.The fate line (personal plot line) has been completely reset. Although it is not yet time to grant the contract, she has completely belonged to the lord.There is no doubt about it.

"Small things." After an important branch of the plot, the lord who has gained a lot should not feel too comfortable.

The housekeeper who was waiting outside the ancient tomb saw that the lord came out safe and sound, not only solved all the problems perfectly but also brought a new sister, one can imagine the joy in her heart.

"Master, when did you receive the oracle of Gine?" The housekeeper didn't know the origin of the contagious charm amulet.

"All the time." The lord laughed and said, "This island is actually the 'Island of the Creator'."

"The creator of the Nords." The housekeeper immediately came to her senses: "So the goddess Gine wants the master to clean the island."

"Yes, for the temple guards at Crow Rock and the divine skin of the Dragon Wood Golden Tree." Wu Chen's smile revealed a trace of long-awaited ease and freehand care.Just like the omnipotent 0326 in the golden age of the shelter.

(End of this chapter)