Chapter 420 Not a perfect ending, a brand new and beautiful future
Chapter 420 Not a perfect ending, a brand new and beautiful future
Soon.
Brynhilder came back, followed by a gray wolf about a man's height.
The wolf came close, bent its two forelimbs slightly, lowered its head and said, "Lord Lord, I'm here."
This gray and black wolf was Fenrir, who devoured the gods. The reason why he became like this was actually at Lord's request.
Fenrir's body is really too huge, so in order to avoid unnecessary troubles in the human world, Lord asked Fenrir to reduce his size, so it became what it is now, an ordinary-looking gray black wolf.
Seeing Fenrir's well-behaved appearance now, Alvette couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion in her heart. It's hard to imagine that it is actually a fierce beast that destroys Northern Europe.
In fact, since the last time, Fenrir became very well-behaved after being taught and threatened by Broken Bee Xiaowu and Lord in turn.
Basically, he was saying the same thing. Lord would never dare to go west if he let it go east. He almost put the word loyalty on his forehead.
"See that door?"
Lord pointed to the bronze door behind him, and said, "Move it away, be careful with your movements, if a little bit of paint is rubbed off, I'll take your skin and paste it on it, understand?"
"Yes, I understand!"
Fenrir was so frightened that his pupils shrank, he shuddered instantly, glanced at the bronze door over there, and then repeatedly assured Lord that there would be absolutely no damage.
Although we haven't been together for a long time, Fenrir knows very well that the man in front of him is definitely a master of his word. If some paint is accidentally rubbed off, Lord will definitely pick it up This skin.
Fenrir walked up to the bronze door, and then gradually began to grow in size, until it was almost as high as the door, and then expanded his mouth to the limit, with the upper and lower jaws touching the top and bottom of the cave.
As a famous beast in Northern Europe, Fenrir's size is terrifying. It is said that when its upper and lower jaws are enlarged to the limit, they can touch the sky and the earth's surface.
"Ow!"
Fenrir glanced at the bronze door and felt that this level should be about the same, so he swallowed the whole bronze door in one gulp, as easily as swallowing a date pit.
After swallowing the bronze door, Fenrir shrunk down again and returned to his previous appearance: "Master Lord, I have completed the task you gave me, and the bronze door is not damaged at all."
"Good job."
Lord looked at this scene, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Thank you for your hard work. If there are similar tasks in the future, I will leave them to you."
Fenrir: "..."
Although it would like to argue that it is a beast that devours the gods, not a large mobile locker.
But as soon as it raised its head, it met Lord's kind eyes, and his heart suddenly tightened for no reason. As soon as the remaining words reached his mouth, he was forcibly swallowed back.
never mind......
A large locker is a large locker, better than being chopped up and used as fodder.
There was an ugly smile on Fenrir's wolf face, and he said against his will: "It's my honor to share your worries."
"Notify the others that it's time to go home."
Seeing what happened here, Lord had no intention of staying any longer.
Although there seems to be no gain on the surface, there are actually unexpected discoveries.
Whether it is the truth of the broken battle between heaven and hell, or the information about [flower] that is suspected to be left by God, it can be said to be quite precious information at present, and its important value is no less than a dozen high-level souls.
Now what he needs to consider is how to unseal the 'memory' buried deep in his mind as soon as possible. Compared with this matter, the importance of other things can be moved to the back.
Brunhilde asked in a low voice: "Should we... leave that evil dragon alone?"
"Do not care."
Lord shook his head and said: "When it recovers almost, it will naturally jump out, and then clean it up."
Considering that there is only a piece of meat left for Gnar, the difficulty of tracking his whereabouts is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack. Fortunately, it will not affect the overall development at present, so it can be put aside for the time being.
Brunhilde still didn't understand: "But in this way, wouldn't it be allowed to become stronger?"
"That's not true, Brunhilde."
Yarvette smiled and rubbed Brunhilde's hair, and said softly: "Lord Ling Wang means that instead of making us waste our energy to find the whereabouts of a piece of minced meat, it's better to wait for it to recover and wait for it to recover. When the time comes, it will naturally jump out, and then we can just wipe it out."
"Oh... I seem to understand, but I don't seem to understand."
Brunhilde nodded half-understood. Since the sisters returned to resurrection, she has become more and more stupid.
After burying the tunnel leading to the ground, everyone returned to the town.
Yarvette informed Viglaf and the villagers of the small town who had been waiting for dozens of days about the death of the evil dragon Grendel, but she concealed the fact that Gnar escaped with the help of pieces of meat. Unnecessary worries, and the second is not to let the villagers be bound by the "contract" for thousands of years.
So, so far.
Originating from the lineage of the Valkyries tens of thousands of years ago, continuing to the legend of the hero Beowulf, and then reaching the descendants of the heroes today thousands of years later, Arvette has finally drawn an unswerving promise for this long-standing promise. It's a perfect ending.
Considering that these people do not have official identities, it will inevitably be difficult to integrate into society in the future, so Lord made an exception and asked Jessica to contact Hydra and asked Alexander Pierce to arrange identities for them.
Although Pierce had doubts, he agreed quite readily.
After all, compared with the value of the Star Cross Empire, such a trivial matter as arranging an identity is almost negligible.
Alvette put a hint in the hearts of all the villagers in the small town, so that they could not say anything about the Valkyrie, Beowulf, etc., to ensure that Hydra would not get Gnar's from them information.
Then it was Lord's turn.
He took out the magic machine of memory replacement from his portable space. This is a device specially used by God of Reaper to erase the memory of ordinary people.
Replace the magic machine with memory, and erase their memories of this period of time.
When the villagers of the small town wake up, they will only remember that their promise of fulfilling the thousand years has come to an end. As for who did it, it is unknown.
After making sure everything was safe, when Lord was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something.
I still remember that the old man Axel said that his greatest wish was to let his grandson live in Copenhagen, so Lord left a large sum of dollars, enough to buy a property in Copenhagen, and then led the crowd to leave quietly.
starting today.
All the people in this small town no longer need to be stationed in the barren and cold place, they can return to normal society.
This is the peaceful life they all dreamed of!
No more worries, no more commitments, but freedom to live for yourself!
When the sun rises tomorrow, they will be greeted with a brand new and beautiful future full of hope!
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