Chapter Fifty-Five: March!
Hiluda was chosen from birth to become the spokesperson of the god Odin, and she was instilled with the idea of restoring the glory of Odin from a young age. She is the master of Asgard, enjoying the highest treatment in this extremely cold land abandoned by the gods, but also carrying the heaviest shackles.
If it is the protagonist of China, he will shout a sentence of "My life is up to me", rise up against fate, open a harem along the way to accept the younger brother, and finally rebel against the divine right and become holy.
If you are the protagonist of Japan, you will shout "I don't want to hurt anyone" while driving a huge robot over and over again to hammer the incoming enemy.
But this is neither China nor Japan, but the birthplace of the Nordic gods. There is no three-year mock five-year college entrance examination, and there is no Todai and Waseda, and fighting and plundering are the traditional culture of the people. In the face of difficulties, these guys who live in extremely cold places and do not forget to hone their martial arts first think of not how to solve it, but to chop two axes first to try their feelings, even if they die, it doesn't matter, at least they can go to Valhalla Valhalla, and live a blissful life of good wine and fat every day.
Life and death are taken lightly, and if they are not satisfied, they will do it! This is the national spirit of other people.
Therefore, Hiluda did not refuse the shackles, but also turned the shackles into the motivation to move herself, she took the scepter of Odin's spokesman in the most perfect posture, and swore in front of the altar of Odin to reproduce the glory of the Norse gods!
Even if the boss of the Nordic gods is now in a state of remnant soul, Xiluda is so confident.
If there is no land, go for it! If there is no wealth, go for it! If there is no population, go for it!
Underneath Heroda's beautiful appearance, there is actually an incomparably huge ambition. She was like a tiger just out of the mountains and forests, and she didn't take anyone seriously, including the Sanctuary!
But there is a bottom line in everything, and Heroda is also not afraid of death, but she can't watch the last wisp of Odin's soul disappear.
Because, that is the goal of her life, and the goal of all those who live in this land.
Whether it's the worship of the gods or an unrealistic delusion, there is no difference between the goal and the fact that becoming the president of a country is no different from doing ten push-ups a day, and only if you keep doing it, it is worthwhile, and the people here have been doing it for thousands of years.
The goal will not make people stronger, perseverance will!
Heluda and the others were strong enough to take South Asia in the hands of the Sanctuary, but it was a pity that she met Yingluo, a foul traverser, and could only sigh that the luck was not good. And Yingluo knew that more than ten years later, she would meet five bronze saints who couldn't be killed no matter how she fought, and she would completely lose the family of the Nordic Immortal Palace.
Persistence will make people strong, but strong may not be successful, there is not so much chicken soup in the world to drink, even if there is, it is just a bowl of chicken soup, except for making you grow two or two fat, there is no other effect.
So Heroda lowered his head, even if he was unwilling, but he still bowed his head.
"If the Sanctuary can help us keep the remnant soul of God Odin, the Nordic Asgard Palace is willing to become a subsidiary of the Sanctuary!"
Yingluo thought for a moment and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't agree." ”
Hiluda was anxious: "Why, although our Nordic Immortal Palace is not large, it is also a large force, and there is no reason for the Sanctuary to refuse!"
Yingluo spread his hands and said, "There is indeed no reason for the Holy Domain to refuse, but what benefit can I get?"
Shiluda was stunned: "Huh?"
Ying Luo smiled: "I mean, if I contribute, why should I let the Holy Domain benefit. ”
"But, aren't you the head of the Divine Grace Sea of the Sanctuary?"
"As I said, the relationship between me and the Sanctuary is an employment relationship, and I don't sign a contract of life and death. Yingluo hooked his finger to Shiluda's chin and said, "I'm more inclined to let you owe me a favor than to let the Sanctuary profit!"
Xiluda asked for help at the moment, and he didn't dare to slap off Yingluo's claws, and kept a teased posture and said, "So you're willing to help us?"
"Of course, in my own name only. It has nothing to do with the Sanctuary and the Nordic Asgard, it is entirely a private matter between you and me. ”
"But...... Will the Sanctuary agree with you to do this?"
Yingluo said proudly: "The sky is high here, the emperor is far away, who knows?"
"I know!" said Miro, who had been squatting on the side for a long time and playing soy sauce, suddenly.
"Huh?" Eiroku glared.
"Joke joke. Miro hurriedly said: "I just improve my sense of presence." ”
"You want to increase your presence, don't you? Go, help weed!"
"Huh?" Miro looked at the dense vines, and wanted to smack himself a few times, what kind of sound did he make so much, haven't you heard of making a fortune with a muffled voice? ”
"Why doesn't it matter? Aren't the people here living on the earth? Because they believe in Odin, the great goddess Athena doesn't bless them? What about the consciousness of your saint warrior? Are you the right goddess? Are you right about the golden holy clothes on your feet? Worthy of the stars in the sky? Worthy of the scorpions that the stars have made with great difficulty? Worthy of ......"
"Don't, don't say it. Miro hurriedly said, "I can't go!"
"That's right, this is the goddess's good boy!" Yingluo nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Don't worry, I won't let you fight alone, I will call Dice over, his corpse qi should be very effective for these vines, let him go to the village to set up a defensive line, you save those god fighters first." ”
"Then who's going to call Dies?"
"I don't have to ask, of course it's me. Yingluo picked up the golden bow and arrow, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, an arrow piercing the clouds will meet thousands of troops." I've wanted to try it for a long time, although there is only one person in Dis, he is a Golden Saint Seiya, much stronger than thousands of troops. Come, go you!" As he spoke, Ying Luo's finger loosened, and the golden arrow flew into the sky with a whizz, drawing an arc, flying in the direction of the coast, and after a while, he heard a heartfelt response: "Wow!!!"
Yingluo snapped his fingers: "That's it!"
Miro was sweating profusely: "What, if I'm not mistaken, Diese doesn't seem to be wearing holy clothes at this time, right?"
Ying Luoluo paused for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "Oh, don't care about these details!"
Miro mourned for Dees for three seconds in his heart, hoping that he hadn't been shot yet, and even if he died, he would have to finish these vines before he died.
Yingluo came to Xiluda's side, grabbed her leg socket and hugged each other to her chest, which startled Xiluda: "What are you doing?"
"Of course it's with you, it's been a long time since Arubelisi entered the Aesir Domain, you don't plan to walk to chase it, right?"
Yingluo smiled and said, "My wings are not ornaments! Hold on to me, I'm going to warm up at sonic speed first!"
Xiluda put his hand around Yingluo's neck, and said unadmittedly: "The speed of sound is too slow, let's start at three times the speed of sound!"
"It's easy to burn out the engine by hanging the third gear directly, Your Royal Highness the Princess!"
"Less nonsense, you're honest!"
Yingluo sighed: "Okay, okay, who made you the eldest princess of Northern Europe, and I am just a little knight." Then, this flight is going to fly together, please fasten your seat belts!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang in the sky, and the white sonic boom cloud appeared again, and a flash of golden light instantly rushed into the Aesir Divine Domain.