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Chapter 569 look, your mother

"Haha~ This is it."

Badr opened his hands indifferently and said with a smile: "I have some privileges and can freely travel between the nine realms."

"You haven't answered my question yet, stranger."

Badr gradually stopped the weird smile on his face: "After all, I am also one of the guardians of Asgard, and I have the obligation to expel uninvited guests from outside."

"Who are you? What is the purpose of traveling thousands of miles to come to the Nine Realms?"

In the God of War's world view, all god realms know each other's existence and even know what is happening in other god realms.

Just like the witch in the forest that Kratos met before, she knew exactly where Kratos came from.

The appearance of Lu Xiao, Yong Zhen and Tamamo Mae is obviously different from that of the Nordic people. Compared with Kratos, who has no culture and only relies on muscles to dominate the world, Balder has received orthodox knowledge and education from the Asaph clan. He speculates that these people should be from

The far east.

Although the various divine realms do not interfere with each other, they are very vigilant about their own existence. Any god who has crossed the realm will definitely be expelled by the local gods.

Before obtaining the necessary props, Baldr, who has the blessing of immortality, cannot be killed, and fighting him is just a waste of time.

...Besides, he may not be able to win the fight. The opponent is a god no matter what, and is not comparable to the enemies Lu Xiao has encountered before.

"First of all, let me state that we are not gods from other gods, we are just ordinary human beings."

Lu Xiao deliberately showed her kindness and took away the hand on the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword: "We are used to traveling around the world. We have been to Egypt, Greece and Babylon before, and Northern Europe is just one of our stops."

"Oh~poor traveler."

A strange smile appeared on Balder's lips: "You came at the wrong time, because Ragnarok is approaching, and our dear God-King has become a little... hysterical."

"He gave an order to all the Asaphs. Once there is a suspicious person in the Nine Realms, they should be captured first regardless of the reason."

"so……"

"Whoosh!"

Eagle Eye's dynamic vision caught the traces of Baldr, and Lu Xiao subconsciously crossed his arms in front of him to block.

"Bang!"

The huge force hit the sturdy arm armor of the Uru Hidden Blade. It failed to cause any damage to the arm armor, but it knocked Lu Xiao away from where he was in a hasty defense.

Before Yongzhen could wait, Tamamo Mae and Fenrir fought back. Lu Xiao, who was in mid-air, adjusted his posture to stop their actions.

Ignoring the pursuing Baldr for the time being, Lu Xiao activated the long-distance teleportation technique and directly sent the two men and the wolf back to the Temple of Tyr in Midgard without using the realm of teleportation.

"You still have thoughts about other people? You're very calm."

"Crack!"

Badr, who was catching up, punched Lu Xiao in the side. The hollow feeling that passed through the shadow made Bader stunned for a moment.

Before Baldur could recover, Lu Xiao teleported behind him and kicked Baldur into the lake of Alfheim.

"I won't play with you anymore, God of Light."

Lu Xiao's figure disappeared from Alfheim, leaving only the last vague words floating in the air.

"Once again, we have no ill intentions towards the Asaph clan. Your conflicts with the giants and the Vanir clan have nothing to do with us."

"But we are not soft persimmons that can be rounded and squashed by others. We will not just take a beating but not fight back."

"Before we meet again next time, be mentally prepared for death, Badr."

After rushing out of the lake and back to the bridge, Badr, who always had a playful smile, looked very serious: "Are you saying cruel words before leaving that you won't admit defeat? Or is there really a way to kill me?"

"Outsiders, I hope you can bring me some surprises. I've had enough of this boring life."

"Death is not something that is difficult for me to accept."

"But before that..."

A fierce light flashed in Badr's eyes: "I want to take revenge on the woman who ruined my life first!"



"Whoa!"

When Lu Xiao returned to the temple hall of Tyr in Midgard, Yong Zhen, who was pacing back and forth, immediately rushed over and carefully checked Lu Xiao's condition.

"Are you okay? Are you injured?"

"No."

Lu Xiao patted Yongzhen's hand and said with a gentle smile: "I just had contact with him for a moment, nothing serious."

"It seems that it is not suitable to go to Alfheim again in the short term. Maybe Baldur is still waiting there and changes his plan."

Valkyries are not unique to Alfheim. Lu Xiao only planned to go to the Elf Kingdom first because she remembered Odin's Chamber in Alfheim clearly.

A living person cannot suffocate to death. Since one road is dead, it is not a bad idea to change the order.

And in order to deal with Badr, Lu Xiao planned to find someone first, a poor man who had been trapped on the top of the mountain for countless years without being able to move.

"Haha~ You guys came back alive as expected. I know you are definitely not just ordinary people."

Some gloating laughter came from behind Lu Xiao and others, and Brock, who had been missing before, returned to his blacksmith shop again.

Lu Xiao's brows twitched: "Did you already know that Badr was waiting for us?"

"How is that possible?"

Brock hurriedly waved his hand to clear the air: "I just felt the fluctuations of the Asaph clan traveling through the space channel. This is the talent of the dwarves. I don't know who it is."

"So it's Badr, the God of Light? No wonder you can't beat him. That guy's existence itself is a foul."

It's not that Badr's combat effectiveness is very strong. The key is that he is an invincible weakling. All attacks on him are in vain.

To use a saying that Lu Xiao heard somewhere, Badr would be at least 50-50 against everyone. Even if he couldn't win, at least he wouldn't lose.

To break Badr's immortality, he needed a special plant. Lu Xiao didn't know enough about the environmental rules of this world and didn't know where to look for it.

He decided to first go to a knowledgeable person...or god to ask, and by the way, he could get a lot of useful information from him.

Before Lu Xiao and others changed their plans and set off again, Brock waved his hammer to say goodbye to them.

"Be careful along the way. If you need a blacksmith, come back to me and I will give you a discount."

"哐~"

Just as the three people and one wolf were about to leave the Tire Temple and head to the snow-capped mountains of the bridge, the door of the temple was rudely opened by someone from outside.

A burly bald man walked in first, it was Kratos, and Atreus followed him, chatting happily with a graceful young woman.

'Gan! How could I meet her by such a chance...'

Having just fought with Badr, Lu Xiao didn't want to talk nonsense with Kratos and his group at this time, so she nodded to them and walked out of the door quickly.

"etc."

The witch in the forest stopped Lu Xiao with a confused look on her face: "An outsider?"

Lu Xiao sighed secretly in his heart, he really didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Yes, we are travelers traveling around the world. Witch, do you have any questions?"

'The goddess Freya, the biological mother of Baldur, the God of Light, is a failed self-satisfied parent.'


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