The Musbels, the main intelligent race on this planet, are descendants of Surtur.
Of course, as an elder of the Nine Realms, Surtur has a long life and countless descendants.
Even the oldest Musbel man is older than Surtur by an unknown number of years, and his strength is even more different.
In today's Nine Realms, the Fire Giant is at least one of the top two strong men, but the strength of his descendants, the Musbels, can basically be classified as a mortal.
After getting the news, Luo Wei decided to go to the village to have a look.
As he was walking on the road, he opened the sacred deed and looked at it.
The situation determined by the Holy Light Pointer from a distance has always been for serious crimes that require revenge. After killing the two fire demons, as expected, I received two revenge awards.
【Blessing of the King (Fragment)】
[Sacrifice Halo (Fragment)]
Both awards are spell fragments, which are pretty good, especially the King's Blessing, which is rare and powerful. Counting these, Luo Wei only has three in his hand.
The mountain was not far from here, and he climbed over it in a few hours' journey. After walking for a while, a village dominated by black and red colors came into view.
This Muspel village is surrounded by mountains and lava. The mountains are black and lava is red. Most of its buildings are made of stone and have rough lines, which is a bit like the painting style of Black Rock Mountain...
"Who is it?" There were several Musbel guards at the entrance of the village. When they saw Rowe coming, they immediately shouted and asked, very alert.
They look roughly like humans, but their skin is fiery red and they have two horns on their heads. Their body temperature is very high, and if ordinary people on earth come into contact with them, they will definitely be burned.
Luo Wei smiled and said in summary language: "My name is Ragnaros, and I come from the distant planet Northrend."
"Northrend?" Several Musbelians looked at each other, all confused.
"A flaming planet with an environment very close to Muspelheim. Most of the people living there are also flaming creatures." Rowe lit up a ball of flame in his hand.
Upon seeing this flame, the vigilance of several Musbel people suddenly dropped a lot.
"What are you doing here in Muspelheim?"
Luo Wei: "I am a traveler and I am very interested in the world of fire in the universe. Muspelheim is the most famous fire planet and the hometown of the powerful Surtur, so I have naturally been attracted to it for a long time."
"Do you have gold?" Compared with the fire demon, the Musbel people are more tactful.
Luo Wei cursed for a while, thinking that these gangsters were poor people.
But who said this was someone else's territory? He immediately took out a few small pieces of gold, which he had just melted out with Asgard gold coins.
He handed the gold to several guards: "Northrend rarely uses gold and doesn't prepare much."
Several guards weighed the gold, obviously not very happy, and said: "Go in, but you can only stay in the village for one day. Also, don't cause trouble, otherwise we will make you look good."
Luo Wei entered the village and looked around.
As fire creatures, the Musbels have living habits that are very strange to other creatures. The most intuitive thing is their way of cooking.
"Be careful, don't get splashed by water." In an open-air tavern, the elderly chef Musbell warned his apprentice.
Do people in Muspel still use water?
Luo Wei was very surprised and couldn't help but walk to the tavern and observe from a distance.
At this moment, the chef apprentice was holding a large bucket in his hand and slowly pouring the water in the bucket into the pot.
It was just ordinary water, nothing special about it, and Luo Wei couldn't help but feel even more curious.
The chef apprentice was very careful when pouring water. Obviously, water is dangerous to fire creatures.
At the same time, the elderly cook Musbell was dismembering a large fiery red meat insect with a knife and cutting it into several parts.
This flesh insect is about the size of an ordinary human calf, and has a tenacious vitality. Even after being cut into several parts, it is still twisting its body violently.
"Outsiders, do you want to try Muspelheim's specialty, magma fleshworms?" A Muspelite sitting at the table next to Rowe turned around and said.
This man looks very strange. Most of the horns on the heads of Musbel people are black, gray or brown, but his horns are green, which is quite inconsistent with his fiery red skin.
"Uh, okay." Luo Wei hesitated for a moment, but decided to try it anyway. Maybe it tastes like crispy chicken. "I want a small portion of magma meatworms."
"Okay." The chef responded.
Rowe continued to watch them cook.
The apprentice chef poured the water and prepared the seasoning without boiling it. The chef then threw the processed magma worms into the cold water.
"Hi crackle!"
As soon as the magma flesh worms come into contact with cold water, they immediately emit a large amount of white smoke, and occasionally make explosion sounds, making it look like they are being fried.
Facing the cold water, the fleshworm's vitality finally lost its tenacity and lay limply in the pot, letting the bubbles gather around it.
After a while, the cold-water fried meat worms were ready and served, and they turned out to be brown in color, which made Luo Wei wonder.
Luo Wei took a careful taste.
The taste was okay, at least better than he expected and it was edible.
While we were eating, the guy with green hair at the next table said again: "Are you an Asgardian?"
"No, I'm from Northrend."
"Northrend?" The green man looked clearly disbelieving and smiled, "You'd better not use this false identity everywhere. Compared to Northrend, your identity as an Asgardian will make you
A lot less trouble.”
"If I guess correctly, you must have been asked for a lot of gold along the way."
Luo Wei was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but ask: "Why?"
Since Surtur was known as Asgard's number one villain in his previous life, he was subconsciously wary of Muspelheim, so he made up the false identity of a Northrendian.
According to the green man, this would be self-defeating. Could it be that Musbel and Asgard are still good neighbors?
The green man said slowly: "Lord Surtur once received a prophecy. Although no one knows the specific content of the prophecy, since then, Lord Surtur has strictly ordered Muspelheim not to participate in the Nine Realms.
disputes among them.”
"So, if you are an Asgardian, a troll, a light elf and other nine-realm races, there will be very few people who will cause trouble for you..."
After saying this, he drank an unknown drink that resembled lava, turned around and left.
Luo Wei frowned and was silent for a long time.
After leaving the tavern, he continued to walk around the village and soon found a herbal medicine shop. Out of the pharmacist's preference, he walked in without hesitation.
"Asgardians?" the herbal shop owner asked.
"Yes." Thinking of what the green man said just now, Robillo hesitated and admitted.
The boss didn’t say anything: “What do you want to order?”
Luo Wei glanced at the herbal medicine shop for a few times, then his eyes narrowed, pointing to a small bottle and saying, "How much does this iceworm powder cost?"
