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Chapter 342 The reason for the chaos

A beautiful night opened the knots of the three people and brought them closer together.

In the next month, Todd enjoyed a quiet and peaceful life with a rare chance.

During the day, after handling the affairs of Muxicheng and Frost Stone Camp, he took Reicher and Deerdri in the soul space to watch the videos of his previous lives and introduce them to the scenery, customs, society and food of another world. At night, the red sun and the white snow shine together, and the small building is filled with bright spring light.

Unfortunately, good times are always short. In late May, the first fleet from the Kingdom of Twilight arrived at the beach near Frost Stone Camp.

In the tribal hall, Todd, who turned into Boyle, looked at the group of tall women standing in the middle of the room, and felt a lot of emotion.

The leader Brenheld first glanced at Alfonso beside Todd, and then looked at the tribe leader: "The King of Musi asked me to bring the fleet here, saying that he would give me an explanation."

The other party's abnormal attitude and questioning tone made Todd a little puzzled.

Todd said to other tribe patriarchs: "Ackerman will be responsible for the communication between you and the Musi fleet. According to the previous meeting, we will prepare for boarding the ship as soon as possible in the past two days."

As everyone walked out of the hall, only Todd and several Valkyrie were left in the huge room.

Todd smiled and asked Brenheld, "You recognize me?"

"Although your appearance has changed, your smell remains the same." Brenheld pointed to his nose: "I don't know why, there is always a smell on you that others don't have."

Todd, who was not planning to stay on this topic, asked, "It seems that you don't have any good feelings for the errand I gave you."

An angry look appeared on the Valkyrie leader's face: "It's not just this errand, I don't have a good impression of everything the Muxi Kingdom has done to Beidao!"

Todd was stunned, looked at the other person's expression, and asked calmly: "Can we talk alone?"

Brenheld closed his eyes and nodded, waved his sisters to retreat first.

Todd walked down from his seat and came to Valkyrie, trying his best to make his tone softer: "What happened to Kitajima?"

The woman opened her eyes, stared at the other person's face, and said coldly: "I don't like the human skin mask you are wearing."

Todd shrugged and used the ability of "shaping" to change his appearance back to his original appearance.

"King of Musi, do you know what the North Island has become today?!" Brenheld's tone made people feel sad, lamented, powerless and confused: "The people of the gods have long forgotten the glory of God, the former warriors no longer have the courage to fight, and only struggle, coercion and massacre remain between the tribes!"

Todd asked in surprise: "How could this happen?!"

Brenheld shouted loudly: "Because of wealth, greed, and that damn trade route!"

"A small tribe, if you dispatch a warship full of warriors, cross the sea, and plunder the barbarian kingdoms in the east or the empire in the south, you may have to pay several lives to get the entire tribe for half a month's food; but a cargo ship full of Arctic shells and Luwen fish only takes ten people to travel back and forth to the south, you can get enough food for the tribe to eat for a whole year. The people of the Beidao originally advocated force and believed in using combat to obtain everything! However, the prevalence of seafood trade made them suddenly realize that they could live a hundred times more comfortable life than before without risking their lives!"

When Todd heard this, he asked inexplicably: "Isn't this great? The people of Kitajima can live a richer life without risking losing their tribe."

Brenheld said in a trembling voice: "Maybe it was like this at the beginning, but later on, things got worse! At first, there were only the Black Skull Tribe and the Claw Tribe, who were operating seafood trading trades, and everything seemed calm and uninterrupted. But as a large amount of wealth poured into these two tribes, the poor Beida tribes around were jealous of the huge profits of sea trade. At first, they just launched negotiations, but later evolved into a fight for force."

Todd asked in confusion: "I remember that in order to resolve the dispute between the Beida tribes, did not Muxicheng open the export of "air-conditioned dormouse" to all Beida tribes? In this way, every tribe can conduct free trade in seafood, so there should be no fight?"

Brenheld shook his head vigorously: "There was only after Muxicheng provided the "air-conditioned dormies" to all tribes that the North Island nightmare began. When each tribe had a cargo ship for transporting frozen seafood, they only thought of one thing - try to get more wealth before others. The fish and shells in the sea were caught in a large number of wanton fishing areas, and fewer fishing areas were available for netting, and the prices of seafood transported to the south were repeatedly reduced due to the increasing number of seafood. All this formed a vicious cycle. The direct result was that the tribes on the North Island were fighting endlessly for the only small fishing areas."

Slowly closing his eyes, as if he saw the tragic memories of the Kitajima people killing each other. The leader of the Valkyrie, who was indepressed, said in despair: "The fishing ground has become a battlefield, the blue sea water is dyed red by blood. The soldiers' eyes no longer have the doctrines of the gods, only the desire brought by wealth!"

Todd fell into silence. He did not expect the current situation in Beidao. But if he had to deal with this matter properly, he would probably not be able to provide a solution in a short time.

Brenheld took a deep breath, restrained his emotions, and said softly: "The great King of Musi..."

“You don’t need to use such a title…”

"Well, Todd, my sisters and I, this time, came here not to participate in your war. I came to say goodbye to you... Beidao is now devastated. In order to resolve the current chaos, the Valkyrie decided to set out to find the whereabouts of the gods, seek the revelation of the gods, and end the civil war on Beidao."

Looking at the heroic woman in armor and feathered crown in front of her, Todd hesitated for a while and finally said, "I want you to see something."

The two entered the soul space, and Todd brought Brenheld into the Golden Palace of "Asgard".

Looking at the magnificent palace in front of him, the Valkyrie asked in disbelief: "Where is this?"

“This is the Golden Palace in Asgard.”

"You found Asgard?! What about the gods?!"

Todd glanced at Brenheld and said in a deep voice: "Do you really want to know the whereabouts of the gods?"

The latter shouted: "Of course! The gods are the objects of my service and the meaning of my existence!"

Todd sighed and waved his hand in the air of the palace, opening the 3D holographic projection.

The scene of Ragnarok slowly unfolds, and in the flames and sea water, giants, monsters, evil spirits and gods declare the end of an era with an epic battle.

As the image was played, the figure of a Valkyrie in the picture was reflected in Brenheld's eyes.

The companions fell from the sky to the sea. The only blood-worn survivor was left in the entire Valkyrie army. Facing countless enemies ahead, the figure of Qianli riding a pegasus, waving her sword, and going to die fearlessly became the last elegy at the twilight of Ragnarok.

In the end, the golden tree collapsed, the continental shelf collapsed, the seawater flooded all cities and creatures, and the universe returned to the initial point of time.

The picture slowly dimmed and eventually disappeared.

In an instant, the temple of faith in Valkyrie's heart was destroyed by everything he saw before him.

Brenheld, who was completely lost, had no trace of blood on his pale face. She fell to the ground and murmured unconsciously: "The gods are... gone..."
Chapter completed!
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