"How's it going? I mean, Catherine's side is still busy?"

Silver light galloped above the clouds.

On the back of the giant bird, Syd swallowed a Type 3 while looking at the purple-eyed woman opposite.

He is still at the level of Warlock Apprentice, and has not yet reached the peak of the Adamantite Rank.

However, this speed is also normal, although Catherine has recovered the resource area and obtained the meditation potion supplied by Taling, but it is not very possible for the time being, and there are too many high-end resources invested in her and Swinborn.

If she and Swinborn want to advance to the higher apprentice level, she and Swinborn have hopes, but now alone, it is by no means possible to accomplish it in a year or two, or even three or five years.

"It's ok. The lab employs a few alchemy apprentices, and I only need to take care of the purchase of materials and the yield of products. Of course, this guy is indispensable. Samorina patted the giant bird, and was about to say more, when suddenly, her purple eyes jumped again, and she looked surprised.

"You ......"

Realizing that something was wrong, in Said's voice a moment ago, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power!

This guy was silent......

Syd nodded slightly, affirming her surprise, and another wave of mental power, more skillfully compressing the direction of his voice: "If you are not busy, are you interested in helping me with some more things?" Don't be in a hurry to refuse, it's not to dig Catherine's corner, you know, I've recruited a lot of people recently." The knights and the bloodline family, with Jiani and others taking care of them, are normal, but on the warlock's side, they can't intervene. Gore or Florence, it's hard to say how reliable they are, I need someone I can trust to take care of something. Catherine is probably going to be in retreat for a long time, and on the other side of the base, except for you, there is barely only Gina available. You can keep an eye on the lab while you keep an eye on it. ”

Sakura's lips pursed slightly, and a purple light flickered in Samorina's eyes...... She wasn't ready to refuse! This guy was now the No. 1 thigh in the tower, and if she hadn't been a little reserved, she would have wanted to hug her thighs a long time ago! Leaning on this one, she would have the possibility of attacking the higher apprentice as soon as possible!

Without hesitation, Samorina nodded: "No problem." ”

......

Three days later, not far from the base of the United City-State, an island controlled by the Vikings.

"Mistress Said, welcome to you. Lord Marshall is already waiting for a banquet in the castle hall, my lord!"

When the giant bird descended in front of the castle in the middle of the island, several Viking warriors were already waiting, led by none other than Clarke, a mid-level warrior who was rescued by Syd along with Toria and the others.

"Good!"

Said nodded slightly, and walked into the castle under the greeting of several people. He didn't expect a transcendental powerhouse to come out to greet him in person.

"Troll's Hammer!"

Castle Hall.

More than a dozen burly Viking warriors were already drinking happily, not in the habit of using wine glasses, or large bowls, or wine bottles, or even worse, directly holding the barrel and drinking.

The Vikings have a pirate tradition, not in wartime, there are not so many rules, and there is no habit of dining when guests arrive.

However, at the top of the hall, the burly figure with one arm on his neck and squeezed on a huge chair was not drinking.

The man wore a horned helmet, and was incomparably thicker and stronger than the brown bears before the winter, and had a black beard like a thick grass, and sat there like a hill, and the air was completely condensed, and there was not a trace of movement.

However, his control of momentum was extremely precise, and no breath flowed three meters away, and the Vikings in the hall had no influence at all.

At this moment, the bearded man's eyes flickered, and a familiar breath appeared, the breath of the giant demon's hammer!

That kid in the tower, after all, didn't dare to really swallow this extraordinary soldier!

That being the case...... This kid can be regarded as avenging Bailian and reclaiming the Hammer of the Troll for them, but he is going to give him a real treat!

Revenge must be avenged, and kindness must be repaid, this has always been the tradition of their Vikings.

"Come on, go and bring out my flaming glacier, and I'm going to drink with your guests. The bearded thunderous voice temporarily interrupted the people below.

Immediately, someone's eyes lit up, and they scrambled to the depths of the castle.

The Flame Glacier is a bearded treasure, and they don't even want to see it.

Not to mention the extreme coolness of the two heavens of ice and fire, it is said that it also has the effect of refining the battle intent, and no one in the Heroic Spirit Totem does not know this treasure.

For a moment, everyone present stopped what they were doing.

Thinking of being able to rub against the flame iceberg, although the liquor in their hands was not bad, it seemed to have lost its strength at this moment.

"Your Excellency, please!"

Syd and Samolina arrived outside the hall.

Clark didn't walk in first, he stood by the door, waiting for Syd to go first.

Syd was still wearing the black robe, and the hood had not been removed, and a faint smile appeared on his face that he could not see clearly, and he was the first to step into the hall.

More than a dozen Viking warriors of the Great Knight Rank, but they were directly ignored, and his gaze fell directly on the bearded man sitting high on the giant chair at the top of the castle hall.

As early as when he first entered the castle, he had already sensed these Viking warriors, for others, the strength of the Great Knight level was elite, but for him now, it was almost the level of casually shooting to death.

However, he understood the implication of the bearded man's arrangement...... Summoning the Vikings to hold a banquet here is a thank you to him, thank him for returning the hammer of the troll, right?

can be promoted to the transcendent level, and the bearded man is obviously not the kind of person who has no scheming and does not know how to detour!

Directly expressed gratitude, which also means that the bearded man is determined to retrieve the hammer of the troll!

However, before entering the castle hall, he did not sense the existence of the beard, and when he really came in at this moment, his eyes saw the location of the giant chair, and he really saw the existence of the beard.

This man...... It is worthy of being a transcendent level powerhouse!

The ultimate battle intent is said to be able to completely hide all the breath and momentum of the body, and this is really true!

It seems that at the time of the port, before Su Moor appeared, it was the same, no wonder Ta Ling's evaluation of him was that even in this world, Su Moor had the certainty of absolute promotion to the transcendent rank!

"Lord Marshall, I am Syd Garth, and I have come to meet you as promised. The thought was in his heart, and Said's face did not move, and he bowed slightly.

"Vikings don't need these rituals!" the bearded man waved his hand, "My friend, I'm glad you sent the Troll Hammer, from now on, you will be the closest benefactor and friend of the Heroic Spirit Totem!

At the sound of the voice, two Viking warriors walked in through the side door, one holding three large buckets, and two carrying six large buckets.

As soon as he saw this posture, his beard blew and his eyes jumped...... These two little guys dared to use this name to directly empty his treasury!

After all, there were still distinguished guests below, and the bearded man just glared at the two of them fiercely, and did not have a seizure.

Syde frowned slightly.

The Vikings are also famous for their good faces, and with so many people present, it is not easy for him to negotiate directly with the bearded man...... After all, this is a matter of the treasure of the Heroic Spirit Totem Inheritance, and in front of the Viking warriors, it is impossible for the bearded man to comply with some of his requests.

Thinking like this, Said simply let go for the time being, and the bento had no purpose, and really participated in the banquet.

(Mom is here today, and there are a little more things and a little less word count.) Thank you for the support of "Mountain Dougen every day", I have no thanks. ）