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Chapter 359 In the name of Odin

From Novelia to Stan, from Stan to Vlandia and Arlette, the reputation of the evil dragon Parsh is known to everyone in the north.

When it spreads its wings, the earth and sky are covered by shadows, and even the sun cannot shine in. Its breath is the winter storm, its roar is the eruption of a volcano, and its body is as majestic as the mountains on the ice sheet.

A single flight and rotation can cause huge air waves and snow disasters.

it--

It is a veritable natural disaster!

Evil dragon.

From Novelia to Stan, from Stan to Vlandia and Arlette, whether they are human warriors from the four northern countries, high elves, dwarves, goblins, or even orcs and undead.

Countless intelligent beings came one after another, hoping to take off Parsh's head and gain honor and the noble title of dragon slayer.

But three hundred years have passed, and from the moment Parsh soared in the northern sky, no one has ever succeeded.

Whether it is the barbarian prince of Stan City, the blood knight of Vlandia, the division of Alette, or the priest of the high elves, the stormer of the dwarves, or the mystic sorcerer of the goblins.

According to legend, the fallen master, the undead king of the Kingdom of Skeletons, once hunted Parsh and transformed it into an undead creature.

But due to various unknown concerns, this war between evil things and evil things never started.

Finally, with the union of the four northern countries, Parsh signed an agreement with the human kingdom. It will live on the coldest and steepest peak of Chia. At the same time, in exchange, the four northern countries will also provide it with food, gold and comfort.

Parsh's violent dragon blood.

This humiliating agreement shocked all countries of intelligent creatures, and Parsh was feared and called the evil dragon.

Evil Dragon - Parsh!

But last summer, it all ended.

The hunters who were lucky enough to escape described in horror what they saw. Huge holes were burned out of the sky by the dragon's breath, mountains were shattered, and lava and snow mixed with flowing water, just like rivers bursting their banks.

The furious roar of the evil dragon Parsh echoed everywhere, from the ground to the sky, from the south to the north, you could smell the deadly poisonous gas and stench when you breathed, and the torrents of dragon blood spilled from the red clouds, more urgently than the heavy rain.

.

The last of all this.

It's a light——

That light penetrated the evil dragon Parsh's jaw, passed through the borneol's brain, and crucified it on the peak of Chia.

The mysterious and handsome knight came to the sky and to the peak of Chia. He pulled out the light that crucified the evil dragon Parsh, and the light changed into the shape of a magic spear in his hand.

All of this, this magnificent dragon-slaying feat, was recorded by an accompanying mage apprentice in the hunter team using a photo-taking spell.

He followed Orion into the mountains, originally intending to pick wind-breathing grass to use to complete the final potion of his apprenticeship, but inadvertently, he witnessed this dragon-slaying battle that shocked all countries of intelligent beings!

After pulling out the magic spear, the mysterious knight quickly disappeared without a trace, even though he had won the admiration of almost all the noble women in the North.

The nobles of the four northern countries rushed to confer him honors and wanted to win him over to their side. However, no matter how they looked for him, the mysterious knight was like a ghost. He disappeared into the northern land and was never seen again, as if he had never been seen before.

existed.

"Noble knight."

The young man quickly walked down the long steps. The distinguished prince from Novilia seemed ecstatic. He firmly grabbed Bai Shu's ignorant hand and spoke with admiration:

"I, Andri Frollo, by the honor of the gods and ancestors, welcome you to Novella, where all the bards sing of your great deeds. Believe me, there you will

Live like a demigod!”

"Valens!" The gray dwarf beside Bai Zhu suddenly winked and became excited. He jumped up and bumped into Bai Zhu's shoulder, shouting: "Dragon Slayer, Valens!"

"Valens!" Under the shouts of the gray dwarves, the first person in the group raised his sword and shouted in agreement: "Valens!"

"Valens!"

"Valens!"

"Valens!"



"We are brothers by blood; the mead is not meant for both of us to drink together, and I will never drink it alone."

The sound was boiling as if it was going to burn. Amidst the violent noise, the one-eyed man slowly approached. He looked at the dazed Baizhu, patted him on the shoulder hard, and spoke seriously:

"Valens, my glorious brother, the noble dragon slayer! In this battle, I want to hear your thoughts!"

"I……"

Bai Zhu raised his head in confusion. He felt as if a piece of memory was missing. The figures around him were all laughing and chanting the same name. Their faces were somewhere between familiar and unfamiliar. They were clearly right in front of him, but it was always like looking at them in the water.

The moon is just a shadow.

"I……"

Baizhu covered his throat in pain, almost vomiting out of boredom. This sudden nausea and pain made him want to take his head apart. The loud laughter in front of him seemed to come from far away, bit by bit, like a shabby old man.

The gramophone kept vibrating, repeating old sounds.

"Valens!"

"Valens!"

"Valens!"



The cheers and chants continued, and they praised the name of the dragon slayer. The horn cup was hit hard, and the golden honey wine splashed out, and the hole passed through Baizhu's head.

I--

I am?

Valens?

Atractylodes!

Chang'an City, the Black Devil, I, am injured...I am in Guangxia Palace!!!

Bai Shu trembled and hugged his head, kneeling on the ground and shivering. He made a violent retching sound in his throat, and every finger was trembling in severe pain. However, no one seemed to notice the strange thing. The gray dwarf raised his hands high and remained still.

Cheering, everyone's face was filled with excited smiles, ecstasy and awe, all kinds of expressions mixed on their faces.

Fake!

Fake!

Fake!

Bai Zhu raised his head angrily, and everyone turned a blind eye to him. During this carnival, he was floating in the outermost layer of the party. No one looked at him, and no one could see him.

Guangxia Palace, Black Demon, Fourth Turbidity, Enhanced Memory...

Baizhu suddenly laughed loudly and hugged his head that was so painful that it almost exploded. Everything in front of him began to blur, and his consciousness quickly faded away.

"I am still recuperating in Guangxia Palace. Are these the memory fragments after breaking through the four turbidities?"

The last thought flashed through his mind, and immediately, boundless chaos swallowed him up, nothingness, only innumerable nothingness.

I--

I am?

Valens?

Atractylodes!

Bai Zhu raised his head again, his confusion gradually faded away, replaced by faith and determination.

The old memory scenes began to reappear, the weak self was suppressed again, and everything was happening again in my mind as it was in the old days.

I--

After re-sealing the Gate of Hughes, I used the attribute panel to cross the virtual sea and came here.

I--

A smile slowly appeared on Bai Zhu's lips.

Here, under the pseudonym Valens, I kill the evil dragon Parsh. I am the dragon slayer! I...

Bai Shu stiffly turned his head and looked at the three-meter-tall one-eyed man wearing a deer-antlered helmet, a glimmer of understanding slowly flashed in his eyes.

Outside the city of Ayr, I killed the Troll King and saved Morel's life. Now, I'm in the city of Ayr!

right!

right!

right!

An inexplicable emotion gradually filled his pupils, all doubts and confusions were gone, and Bai Zhu's eyes became bright again.

After sealing the Gate of Hughes, after crossing the Void Sea, I came to the divine world called Northern Europe in my previous life. This is one of the billion-dollar pasture worlds of Brachi, the God of Poetry!

Now, the frost giant Darsai broke in from the gap in the World Tree. It defeated the coalition of dwarves and high elves, flooded the thirteen plains with cold waves, enslaved the orcs, and the goblins fled in front of it.

The kingdoms began to unite to fight against the frost giant named Dashai.

I--

I want to kill the frost giant Dazai!

now.

Bai Zhu smiled.

If you kill Darsai, you can get a lot of attributes. Whether it is the frost giant or the evil dragon Parsh, they all have gods, and gods can be converted into huge attribute points. They are the only source of attribute points!

"O my glorious brother!"

When Bai Zhu was thinking briefly, the gray time suddenly became bright and it began to flow again. The leader of the Aiel people, the one-eyed Morel, spoke again:

"I want to hear your opinion about Frost Giant Dashai and this battle."

"I will kill it like the evil dragon Parsh."

Bai Zhu spoke lightly and smiled.

now.

In the center surrounded by everyone, a young knight wearing silver-white armor had a smile in his eyes. He lazily hugged his mouth and leaned against a long pillar, with solemnity and indifference on his handsome face.

"In the name of Odin." Bai Shu calmly raised his head, and the light of the long torch gently fell into his eyes: "I swear to you."

"So handsome! Valens!!!"

Time stood still for a moment, and everyone in the room, whether it was Morel, the leader of the Aiel people, or Andri Frollo, the prince from Novelia, were severely shocked by this scene.

In the blazing firelight, the silver-white knight took off his helmet. He was as handsome as a real god. His tone was solemn but indifferent, as if he was recounting a tragic and heavy history, but also unusually calm, as if he was just

I picked the most beautiful flower in the garden.

"So handsome! Valens! You are so perfect!"

The gray dwarf threw down the wine bottle, jumped up high, and shouted excitedly:

"My lord Odin, if the gods grant me a sister, I will marry you! I swear on my hammer!"







The cold wind howled from the sky, even if almost half of it was blocked by the thirteen towering gates of Ayr City, the other half still made people feel cold to the bone, as if a knife was stirring in the bone marrow, painful and cold.

The gray dwarf John huddled in the large bear skin, his teeth chattering, and hissing kept coming from his mouth. He hugged the hammer that was as big as two of his heads tightly, one foot deep and the other shallow, and followed closely.

The silver-white shadow queen in front.

"Valens, Valens!"

Gray Dwarf John complained: "You are walking too fast, please wait for me! Aren't we from the same knighthood?"

"What Knights?"

Bai Shu, who declined the banquet, turned around lightly and said with a smile: "When did you and I join the Knights together?"

"The White Knights." John raised his head in surprise: "Last time, didn't you say we were from the White Knights?"

"That's just to deceive the noble lady, you know..."

Bai Zhu shrugged and showed a nice smile:

"The daughter of Archduke Alette has a piece of mithril. If I want to get it, I have to sneak into the banquet and participate in the competition. But the servant at the door will not let the wandering knights in, so I temporarily formed an order of White Knights."

"Then we are not companions anymore?" John looked frustrated: "I..."

"If you keep talking nonsense, we won't be here anymore." Bai Zhu rubbed his hands and interrupted: "Hurry up, it's too cold here!"

John was stunned for a moment, then the honest gray dwarf laughed, touched his beard, and quickly followed.

"But you didn't compete, Grand Duke Arlette. The beautiful daughter of that great nobleman still gave you mithril." After a few breaths of silence, John spoke again: "You are so lucky, even if you are a goddess.

, I will also like your appearance!"

"It's already settled." Baizhu, who was rushing in front, curled his lips: "She gave me mithril, and I killed the evil dragon Parsh for her. This is a fair deal, you and I are willing to do it!"

John hissed and said nothing.

"By the gods, Valens."

After walking through the long mountain corridor and entering the palace at the last moment, John hesitated and said: "Are you sure you can kill the frost giant Dasai? I heard..."

"As long as it can be hit by me, I'm half sure to kill it!"

Bai Zhu stretched out his hand and gently shook it. In John's envious eyes, a red magic gun appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"It's called 'Xius', and it has saved my life many times." Bai Shu gently stroked the rod that he brought from the previous world, the most precious treasure in the Gate of Xius, and said softly: "As long as you are hit by me

, I am half sure to kill Dasai!"

"What a beautiful thing!" John gently stroked the smooth gun and exclaimed: "Odin, if I can build such a thing, my father will jump out of the Mist Kingdom with fear!"

"You will." Bai Zhu comforted: "Didn't you dwarves once build the eternal spear - Kungunir for Odin? You are also a dwarf, so it shouldn't be much different."

"Valens, this is not a funny joke."

John muttered: "Besides, the story of the dwarves forging Kungunir is just a legend. In my opinion, it was probably my ancestors who were drunk and bragging about it with their big beards! Odin is here, but

Not every dwarf is proficient in blacksmithing!"

Bai Zhu smiled and approached the palace gate. The moment he entered, he suddenly stopped.

"John."

After a moment of silence, Bai Shu hesitated and said, "Do you believe that Ragnarok really exists?"

"What?"

"Twilight of the Gods."

"This is just one of the billion-dollar pasture worlds of Brachi, the God of Poetry. Odin, Valens, what are you thinking?!"

John screamed strangely:

"No offense, this world may just be the drunken snot of the God of Poetry. There are billions of them. Valens, there are billions of pasture worlds like this in the hands of the God of Poetry! In addition to the God of Poetry,

, and there are countless noble gods on the branches of the world! Valens? Who can bring them dusk?!"

"Maybe..."

After a long silence, Bai Zhu nodded slowly. He waved goodbye to his dwarf friends and walked into the resting palace.

"Turn on."

In the empty palace, Bai Zhu carefully summoned a newly learned rune to be on guard. In order to deal with the frost giant Dashai, he still needs to be stronger!

There was a slight flash in his eyes, and in an instant, a translucent attribute panel appeared out of thin air.


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