Chapter 446

After looking at each other.

The two dwarf elders left Thor, who was raising his glass again, and then moved their short legs as thick as buckets, and ran towards the dwarf king who was feasting.

"Dong Dong Dong".

The dull and heavy sound rang out in the banquet hall.

Before Bourne Bronzebeard and Kerry Graybeard approached.

The dwarf king, who was eating with his head down, found these two guys.

"You two came at the right time. The food in Asgard is too good. This mountain goat is too fat. Go and get me two barrels of wine to relieve the greasiness."

After Atri gave the order, he found that the two dwarf elders in front of him didn't seem to listen to his words at all.

Instead, they stared at their arms.

Even Kerry Graybeard, who was relatively calm in the past, was so excited at this time.

After taking several deep breaths, Keri Graybeard trembled and said, "King, your hand..."

Following Keri Graybeard's line of sight, the Dwarf King looked at his grease-covered right hand, and a smile appeared on his face, saying, "The wizard introduced by the Father of the Gods is very capable. He has healed the injury on my right hand."

Bourne Bronzebeard, on the other side of the Dwarf King, was extremely excited when he heard this.

"Really?"

As he said this, he dragged a bench over, stood on the bench, stood on tiptoes, and grabbed the Dwarf King's right hand and examined it carefully.

The Dwarf King, with a hint of helplessness on his face, did not refuse the concern of the two Dwarf elders.

Although the fact that his right hand was contaminated by the breath of the evil god was a secret, it did not hide it from the two Dwarf elders who were his confidants.

After all, there were many witnesses of his previous efforts to take out the evil god's eye from the broken sealed box so that the sealed box could be melted and reshaped.

In addition, in order to suppress the evil god's pollution, he had been carrying the "Mark of the Wild Bite" on his right hand all the way, which he had taken out from the clan's secret library.

The two dwarf elders who accompanied him all the way, although they never said it, were always very worried in their hearts.

Before arriving in Asgard.

Kerry Graybeard also secretly found Etri and asked him to ask for the help of the guardian of the Nine Realms as soon as he saw Odin.

When the dwarf king Etri fell into memories because of Bourne Bronzebeard's actions.

Bourne Bronzebeard checked the dwarf king's right hand several times over and over again. After confirming that the dwarf king's right hand was really fine, he immediately shouted excitedly: "It's okay, it's really okay, it's great..."

Kerry Graybeard, who also had a look of joy on his face, was not happy for a while, and his head hurt because of Bourne Bronzebeard's loud voice.

After giving Bourne Bronzebeard, who was standing on the stool, angrily slapped him, Kerry Graybeard scolded:

"Shut up, you loud voice, stop yelling, get down quickly."

Bourne, who was slapped on the back by Kerry's oily slap, didn't care. After laughing, he jumped down from the bench directly.

"Hehe."

After scratching his lush and messy hair, Bourne, who seemed to remember something, said to the Dwarf King: "By the way, King, what did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly."

"Gudong."

After chewing a roasted crispy rock sheep rib with bones and meat and swallowing it into his stomach, the Dwarf King Etri repeated helplessly: "I asked you two to help me get a few barrels of wine to relieve the greasiness. This sheep is too fat and too greasy to eat."

"Okay, no problem."

This time, Bourne Bronzebeard finally heard the Dwarf King's words clearly, and turned around and ran to the side without saying a word.

He didn't go to the side to get the beer that the waiters had poured into the glasses, but ran directly to the wine cellar next to him.

"This fool."

After glancing at Bourne Bronzebeard, Kerry Graybeard shook his head and asked the Dwarf King: "Asgard's mountain goats have always been famous for their fatness, so it's normal to be a little greasy, but when did your appetite become so good?"

In the short time that he and Bourne had been running over, the Dwarf King had already finished off most of the golden mountain goats that were roasted and crispy.

You should know that the size of Asgard's mountain goats is not smaller than that of the bison on Earth.

In the past, although the appetite of the Dwarf King was much larger than that of ordinary dwarves, it was not so exaggerated.

After hearing this, the Dwarf King picked up a plate of fragrant roasted chicken legs from the table next to him, and quickly said: "After the wizard helped me heal the 'injury' on my hand, I consumed a lot, so I have to replenish the consumption."

After explaining.

The dwarf king Etri immediately grabbed the roasted chicken legs next to him and threw them into his mouth one by one.

After being ground by the dwarf king's teeth, these roasted meats were quickly transported to his iron-made stomach, and then quickly decomposed into warm currents to replenish his hungry body.

So that's it.

Etri's words not only gave Kree Graybeard an explanation, but even Thor, the god of thunder who had just walked over, also showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

Thinking of this, Thor on the side said loudly:

"In this case, then His Majesty Etri must try more of our Asgard's delicacies."

As he said that, Thor called another waiter and asked him to tell the kitchen to prepare more nutritious food.

"Hey, thank you Thor."

Bourne Bronzebeard, who had just squeezed through the crowd with two one-meter-high oak barrels, smiled at Thor after hearing what Thor said.

Even the dwarf king Atre smiled at Thor: "Thank you."

"Hehe, it's boring to be too polite."

Thor accepted the thanks from Bourne Bronzebeard and the dwarf king without hesitation, and raised the wine glass in his hand and said: "Come, I toast to His Majesty Atre. Bourne and Kerry just ran away halfway through drinking. Next, I will have a good drink with His Majesty Atre."

"Haha, okay."

After hearing this, the dwarf king laughed loudly and grabbed the one-meter-high oak barrel from Bourne Bronzebeard's arms.

There was a flash of fire in his hand.

The top of the project barrel was violently opened by the dwarf king and made into an extra-large wine glass.

"Drink."

After banging the wine glass in Thor's hand, the dwarf king Atre raised the one-meter-high super wine glass and poured the magically chilled beer into his mouth.

Thor was shocked by the "generous" way of drinking of the dwarf king, and a trace of hesitation flashed across his eyes when he looked at the wine glass in his hand.

Wait.

Is it too hasty to decide to compete with the dwarf king in drinking?

Although there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, seeing that the dwarf king had poured most of the barrel of wine into his mouth, Thor, who had to shoot the arrow on the string, gritted his teeth and poured the glass of wine in his mouth into his mouth.

Damn it.

It's okay that the volume is so different, but if the dwarf king is allowed to drink this glass of wine first, where will Thor's face be?

"Gulp gulp..."

Thor, who was watching Mo Ming and the dwarf king compete in drinking, was on the side.

Bourne Bronzebeard and Kree Greybeard, who were about to argue with Thor about his insulting words, silently swallowed back the words that were on the tip of their tongues.

Then they looked at each other.

[Ha, drinking with the king, is this guy Thor confused by the wine? ]

Let alone, without using his abilities.

No matter how much Thor can drink, just considering the difference in size, the dwarf king Etri can drink him down several times.

Thinking of this.

They were slandered as deserters by Thor the last moment, so they silently watched Thor's jokes with a bit of a spectator's mentality.

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I don't know how long it has been.

When Arryn, lying on the soft big bed, woke up from his deep sleep.

The brilliant night sky is about to end from the sky of Asgard, and the white light has risen from the east of Asgard.

"It's almost dawn. Time flies so fast."

After waking up with a yawn, Ailin did not get up from the bed immediately, but closed his eyes again.

The next second.

Ailin's mind and his spirit body leaped to the space shrouded by white mist.

After floating on the edge of the endless river of fate, Ailin gently stroked the white mist flowing from his fingertips.

Thinking slightly.

It's time to sort out the harvest.

To be honest.

Except for exchanging the [Light of Purification] for the Dwarf King to purify the pollution of the evil god, Ailin has not used the various functions of the [Balance of Fate] for a long, long time.

Hmm.

Speaking of it.

After I was promoted to a faceless man, I haven't drawn a lottery properly, and then received my share of the gift of fate from the [Balance of Fate].

The next sequence of [Master of Secret Puppet] is the [Trickster] of Sequence 4.

Sequence 4 is called the demigod sequence in the mysterious system, and it is also the dividing line between mortals and humans.

For those who enter this sequence, not only will their life span be greatly increased, but their bodies will also be transformed into mythical forms, and they will completely bid farewell to mortals.

To be honest.

Ailin is really not sure whether the [Fate Scale] will be so generous to "give" him the potion for promotion to [Weird Mage] in this draw.

Yeah.

No need to think too much, just try it and you will know soon.

As he said that, Ailin opened his own destiny panel.

[Name: Ai Lin]

[Destiny Compass: Normal Draw; Advanced Draw. ]

[Destiny Manifestation: Can materialize anything that has existed in the long river of destiny. ]

[Talent: Unpredictable Destiny, Gemini]

[Skill: Despair Gaze...]

[Sequence Level: Sequence 5 - Master of Secret Puppetry. 】

[Spiritual Realm: Meditation]

[Evaluation: A poor creature who has stepped into the abyss, a madman who thinks he is normal, Gemini, Gemini, you who have even split your soul in two, are you really normal? 】

(Hint: Although Gemini can bring you good luck to a certain extent, the long-term soul fission will also make you completely step into the abyss.)

(Warning: Sequence 4 is the dividing point between human nature and divinity. It is best to make your soul complete when you are promoted to Sequence 4, otherwise you will completely step into the edge of madness.)

(······What I want is an heir who can ······, not a chaotic madman.)

[Fate Points: 67954]

Originally, Ailin's eyes swept across the upper half of the panel and directly swept towards the fate point column.

After his eyes swept across the evaluation column that seemed to have become much longer, he suddenly paused slightly.

Then he quickly returned and scanned the long string of text again.

A poor creature who stepped into the abyss, a madman who thought he was normal?

Ailin murmured.

His face changed slightly.

Then after Ailin read the following upgrades and warnings word by word, his expression changed completely.

Through the [Twin] talent, he split his body into two, thus separating most of the chaotic and crazy side of his soul. Is he really normal?

Not necessarily.

Moreover, is this division really beneficial to the mysterious sequence?

Although after the soul is split into two, with the help of the two bodies, he can speed up the digestion of the potion by double acting, but in fact it also increases the madness accumulated by himself.

Even, it also leads to the difference in the cognition and concept of the two bodies.

This conflict of concept is usually not visible, but it is extremely obvious when the two split souls merge into one.

In fact.

The last time his clone returned to Earth and merged with himself.

Ailin had already felt this change.

At that time, if it weren't for the suppression of the state of mind in meditation, some cognitive conflicts and the sudden fusion of a lot of information might have directly overwhelmed his consciousness.

But at that time, I was overwhelmed by the huge improvement in strength brought by the fusion of the twins, and I subconsciously ignored this point.

But now think about it, is this really normal?

The mysterious sequence is always accompanied by madness and loss of control, but why did I ignore this biggest madness?

You know, the clones were only separated from Aylin for one or two years, and the two sides began to have such a big difference in the cognition of certain concepts. If time accumulates a little longer, to what extent will this difference be magnified?

Moreover, the clones that already carry the chaotic and crazy side of myself are more likely to fall out of control than the complete self.

If during their separation, my clones encountered unknown dangers and fell out of control.

Then what should I do?

Can I still keep this clone?

If I want it, how should I solve that crisis? If I can't solve it, I'm afraid that the moment of fusion again will make Aylin completely crazy.

If you don't want it, then your soul will be incomplete.

The higher the sequence of the mysterious system, the more you can solve the original and madness.

And if your soul is not complete, can you really maintain yourself in this madness in the end?

Let's not talk about anything else.

The huge warning below is actually a disguised reminder to yourself, isn't it?

Moreover, can you really say no to the soul?