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Chapter 607 Heim Underworld Ship of the Dead

The Heim Underworld is the most magical and scary place among the nine kingdoms.

Strictly speaking, the souls of all dead creatures in the nine kingdoms will enter here, and then return to the death world ruled by Ms. Death under the guidance of the God of Death. Just like the God of Death in various worlds, they are all serving Ms. Death.

But Heim's Underworld did not perform his duties well, or in other words, the Queen of Underworld Hela did not have the intention to serve Ms. Death at all.

Except for Midgart, that is, the earth, she received all the necromancers from the nine kingdoms into her own world, and then allowed them to survive forever in a world without light, fire, only cold fog and painful wailing.

Of course, the treatment of the necromancers is not exactly the same. As the ruler of Heim's underworld, the queen Hela here has different attitudes towards different necromancers.

She treats the warriors who died in battle, the victims who are full of hatred, the dead villains and criminals, and even the dead demons and monsters who are killed. As long as they have power and can join the war, they are all the objects of her hospitality.

On the contrary, women, old people, children, and those who died of illness and died of sleep were treated very badly here. Hela drove these dead souls to the cold land of the underworld, allowing them to wander around in this cold and foggy dark world all day and night, allowing them to rot, wither, and even be swallowed by the demons and monsters on the underworld.

Severe polarization makes the Heim Underworld even more terrifying and weird. For those kind civilians, the Heim Underworld is completely like a nightmare. For those evildoers and demons, this is their final destination. If they cannot enter the Palace of Heilongjiang, it is also a special happiness to be able to enter the Palace of Eleudneil, the miserable palace of Queen Hela.

Day by day, over the past tens of millions of years, the power of Heim's underworld has reached a terrible level. No one can know how many terrible evil spirits are entrenched in this underworld. Even Heimdal's eyes cannot see through the cold fog of Heim's underworld and discover the truth hidden in it.

However, the gods knew the terror of Heim's underworld. Even Odin did not dare to easily enter this country of death. Now, in this country of death, a ship as huge as a cruise ship is breaking through the fog and rolling waves, and is sailing rapidly along the river Geor, which flows in the world of the underworld.

This big ship is extremely huge, but it is extremely weird, and it even makes people feel creepy at a glance. The reason for saying this is because the whole body of this big ship is spliced ​​with dense, gray-colored fingernails. This alone is enough to make people feel scared, let alone the wailing and crying that always lingers on this big ship.

This is the ship of Queen Hela, Nagilfa, the ship of the dead. Its appearance also means that the Queen of the Underworld has arrived and has arrived at the end of the underworld, the border between the world of living and dead.

The huge ship of the dead was docked next to a gilded crystal bridge hanging in the air. At this time, someone had already been waiting for the arrival of Queen Hela on the bridge.

It was a pale, narrow and slender man. He was wearing a black robe, with gorgeous armor and weapons under the robe. Of course, these things were not as conspicuous as the crown on his head. On his pale, braided hair, a golden crown that looked like olive leaves surrounded by olive leaves shining brightly in Ye Ye, which seemed to prove his extraordinary identity.

The king of the Dark Dwarf, also their last king, Malekis, is the identity of this man. Unlike their gnomes, the Dark Dwarf is not as short as their genius. Even compared to the Asgardians, they are not much different from the Asgardians. Apart from being thinner, they are almost not much different from the normal Asgardians.

It is precisely because of this that the dark dwarfs once called themselves dark elves, meaning that they were the darling of darkness and the priest of all things. Of course, as Asgard broke through their capital and destroyed their country, these things naturally disappeared. The dark dwarfs were always dark dwarfs, and the glory of once claimed to be dark elves also turned into a huge shame, nailing them to them like a pillar.

As the king, Malekis naturally could not tolerate such an existence, so after receiving the news of Ragnarok, he resolutely ended the dark dwarf's wandering in the universe for thousands of years and joined the camp that destroyed Asgard.

Giants, dwarfs, evil gods and dead, almost every guy who had a grudge against Asgard joined in, and that was all about this camp. But they fought each other, and whether it was a giant or a dwarf, they only followed the orders of their leaders. It was said that they were camps, but in fact they did not have the attitude they should have when they were in alliance.

But now, the situation is different.

With the complete destruction of the Giant Legion, the Dark Dwarf and Fenrier's descendants were defeated and killed, and a powerful force was gathered into her own world by Queen Hela. The alliance's army became her own army, which naturally made the Heim Underworld, which was already extremely powerful and had not suffered any losses, become more and more powerful. At the same time, Queen Hela gained the highest voice in this alliance.

The fragile balance has been broken, and an unmatched monster appeared in the alliance that destroyed Asgard. What should we do at this time is the best choice. Malekis has the smartest and most realistic idea. So he immediately asked at the guy standing on the side of the bridge, looking at himself with a playful look, describing the guy who was like a dead bone covered with rotten flesh.

"Modgood, your queen is here. Why, aren't you willing to move out of the way for me?"

"Hehehe!" Modgood, the bridge guard who was like a dry bone, laughed gloomy. "The queen has not ordered me to get out of the way, how dare I disobey the rules of Heim's underworld without authorization? According to me, the king of the dark dwarf, you might as well stick out your neck and let me take a bite and see what the difference between the blood of the king is. In this way, you can enter the queen's palace and I can also gain a reputation of loyalty. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Hearing this, Malekis did not react much. Instead, the tall warrior behind him, wrapped in hideous armor, suddenly moved.

Just as he stomped on the gilded crystal bridge, the entire crystal bridge suddenly shaking and trembling. Then Modgood saw cracks emitting scarlet light beginning to appear on the tall warrior. These cracks were as dense as wound marks on the body, and were described as terrifying. However, the appearance of the scar did not make the tall warrior feel any weakness, but instead made him powerful and look as terrifying as a wild beast.

Seeing this tall warrior, how could Modgood, who had been stationed on this crystal bridge for many years, not knowing his identity? He immediately roared and made such a sound from his already empty rotten chest in an incredible tone.

"How is it possible for cursed warriors? How could you dark dwarfs still create such monsters?"

"Why is it impossible?" He reached out to stop the cursed warrior behind him. Malekis looked at a hair hanging on the crystal bridge with interest. This was the load-bearing object of the entire bridge, or the crystal bridge under them, which were all hung from this hair.

So incredible and so magical. It makes people see the power of Heim's underworld in the most intuitive way, and this power also makes Malekis more and more determined to his thoughts.

Looking at Malekis who was not in his mind, a very ugly description appeared on his zombie-like face.

"Didn't you dark dwarfs have lost the treasures you passed down from generation to generation? Why can you still create a terrible monster like Cursed Warriors now?"

"How should I answer your question?" After touching his chin, Malekis showed a strange smile. "This should be called destiny. After all, even I didn't expect that I would get this lost and regained divine object. How about it, now I should be able to meet your queen."

"Of course, you already have this qualification."

It was completely different from the arrogant and arrogant way before, now Modgud showed a humble appearance and full of etiquette. He smiled and said to Malekis, while taking out a trumpet from behind and blew it toward the ship of the dead.

Suddenly, new movements began to appear on the ship of the dead. One by one, like illusory figures appeared on the deck, and under their operation, a sampan spliced ​​out of his nails was carried out and then overlapped on the gilded crystal bridge.

And right next to this sampan, Modgud bent his body respectfully.

"Please, Your Majesty Mahjong. My Queen has already awaited your great deport."

Arrogant at first and respect at the other end, this is the best explanation for the bridge guard Modgude. This situation is enough to illustrate one problem, that is, strength is indeed an important capital for speaking. Without strength, everything is empty talk, let alone the respect of others. With strength, everything is completely different.

After realizing this, Malekis strides towards the dead ship Nagilfa. Under the guidance of the waiter, Malekis was taken to the depths of the cabin, in a hall as grand as a palace.

At this time, on a throne made of bones in the hall, a charming woman wearing a bone mask and only half of her face had been waiting there. When she saw Malekis walking in, she immediately opened her mouth and said in a hoarse and charming voice.
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