Chapter 776: It Doesn't Matter

Odin looked at the bloody land depressedly, then looked at Friga and asked curiously, "What do you want to do?"

"I'm just trying to prove that the army you've always held up as a treasure is worthless. Jehovah wanted to remind us of this, so he slaughtered more than 400,000 Heroes in Valhalla in one night. But the gods of heaven saw only the cruelty of Jehovah, but not the meaning of it. Why was Jehovah able to slaughter more than 400,000 mighty Heroes in one night? It was impossible in the eyes of all, but he did it. It's not that Jehovah is strong, it's that our army is too weak. Why didn't anyone find out about it, why did an outsider tell us that all these years of hard work were just a waste of time? The eyes of the gods have been blinded, and if they don't open their eyes, the battle will definitely be lost. ”

Friega said every word that in Odin's most fragile heart, of course he didn't want to admit that Frigga was right, but the facts were already in front of him, how should he deny it?

"I ...... Fliga, you don't need to explain it that way. Odin let out a long sigh: "You can say it, let's discuss it, why slaughter all the Heroic Spirits in Valhalla? Their combat effectiveness is so strong, this is a waste." ”

No, I have to say it in this way, and that's how Jehovah told the truth, but you didn't understand it. That's why we lost so badly in the first Ragnarok. I am not as fond of pantoma riddles as Jehovah, and I will tell you directly what is wrong, because we are husband and wife. Fliga also felt a little sorry when he said this. Because Odin hadn't touched himself much since the first Ragnarok. This couple also exists in name only. But the name is still there. Even if Odin's tastes have changed, he still has to think about the future of the kingdom of the gods.

"I'm victorious, I'm victorious......" A Heroic Spirit suddenly ran to Terry and knelt down, dragging a hundred heads behind him: "Master, I will present you with a hundred Heroic Spirit's heads according to your orders, can you spare my life?"

Terry looked at Odin, then nodded, "You've done a great job, you've regained the feeling of killing." ”

"Yes hosts. I'll listen to you from now on. I now know that all the years I've been here have been in vain, and just now I have found my true self, as a soldier, what kind of soldier am I if I don't have the ability to kill?" The bloodied Heroic Spirit knelt in front of Terry, not even looking at Odin, because the slaughter just now let them know that Terry was the master, because the fear of him had overcome everything. And when he was fighting, he had regained his original feeling as a hero, and although Terry made himself extremely afraid, he was also extremely respectful.

When you're a hero, you have a limited lifespan. But in that limited life, there is an infinite scenery. But when you are a Heroic Spirit, your lifespan is unlimited. But in these infinite years, his life is meaningless. Fight in Valhalla every day to improve your fighting skills, strength and speed, and improve your strength. But when you really fight, it's useless until you find yourself.

The Heroic Spirits behind them are still fighting, but the number has not won much, and the more than 400,000 Heroic Spirits have become only a few dozen left, less than a hundred, which is a very heavy loss for Odin.

Fliga looked back, "Did you hear that just now, Odin? Even the Immortals themselves feel that it is a waste of time here, how can they fight? War is to kill the enemy, not a show, their performance in Valhalla has become a show, if they can't kill, these soldiers are worthless." Odin, you are wrong, Jehovah has long found out that you are wrong, he has warned you in this way, but you have not come to your senses, and you have been in prison for so many years, no wonder Jehovah has a bad relationship with you, because his good intentions have been ignored by you, and he has been retaliated. ”

Odin took a deep breath: "Why didn't Yahweh explain it in the first place?"

You know Jehovah as a man, he just likes to guess dumb riddles, he never makes anything too clear, he likes to let others guess. The reason is simple, because this wisdom belongs to you only if you figure it out yourself. ”

"I succeeded, I succeeded. ”

"I succeeded, I didn't have to die. ”

Two more men knelt in front of Terry, each carrying countless Heroic Spirits heads behind them.

"Master, I've killed enough of a hundred people, and I cut off their heads, can you spare me from dying?"

The other was excited, but a little ashamed: "Master, I didn't kill enough of a hundred people, because all the Heroic Spirits are already dead." I found a few Heroic Spirits who hadn't completely lost their lives and cut off their heads to make up the numbers. I beg my master's forgiveness, for there are no more heroic spirits here. If you're not satisfied, I'll go to the next Valhalla and bring back another hundred heads for you. ”

Terry waved his hand, "That's enough, you've done a great job. This is the real war, and war is gunsmoke, blood, killing, cruelty, and if you forget these things, you will only die on the battlefield. Since you think about it, then you have the right to live. From now on, the three of you will follow me and tell me what your name is?"

"Conqueror, Caesar. ”

"Joan of Arc"

"Invoker, Saladin. ”

Terry took a closer look, and there was a woman in it. She didn't even recognize that she was covered in blood just now, this woman's ears are pointed, she should be an elf.

"Get up, and throw away all the things, which are not fit to be carried in such a sacred place. After that, the three of you will follow me, and I will do whatever I tell you to do. ”

"Yes. ”

The three of them obediently threw away the human head in their hands, and then stood behind Terry covered in blood.

Odin sighed helplessly, although he didn't want to admit it, Friga was right, and looking at the performance of these heroic spirits, Terry's strength was indeed extraordinary. He was able to slaughter more than 400,000 Heroes in the middle of the night, even Jehovah had not been able to do so. And he avoided his punch so skillfully just now, not only his strength was amazing, but his IQ was also high enough.

"Terry, this thing is ...... How did it happen, can you tell me the details?"

Terry nodded and told him everything he had just done, and Odin immediately understood that it was true that this theory was still proposed by Terry, but he just said it casually, and Frigga went to heart. Terry's casual words actually broke the things that the gods hadn't noticed for so many years, it seems that no matter what world is like this, keeping the same pattern will only lead to destruction, and fresh blood must be injected to ensure that this world is not derailed by the times.

Terry is this fresh blood, his strength, his wisdom, and his purity. This is really a talent, and he was indeed a little impulsive just now, if it wasn't for Terry dodging that punch, I'm afraid he would have lost this talent.

But...... The other question was tangled in Odin's mind, because he had listened to Terry's account just now...... Why did Friega pretend to be his daughter in front of Terry, and why did Frigga deliberately say her name as Friesa? and how did the conversation between them feel like ...... Hitting on someone?

Terry didn't know Fliga's true identity, and as a young man, it was normal for him to have a slight provocation from a woman. If Friga had identified himself immediately, it is estimated that Terry would not have been so frivolous. Why didn't Fliga find out his identity, and deliberately said that he was unmarried, and he liked quiet and intelligent men, and he didn't find a suitable one in the whole Valhalla. Could it be ...... Does Fliga want to get himself a green hat to bring?

Odin looked at Terry depressedly, the young man looked really energetic, although he didn't have any muscles on his body, he looked quite a man. Is Friga really interested in this kid? If that's the case, if he wants to kill him? I'm also the lord of the gods, and it would be a shame if Friga got a cuckold belt for himself? But Terry is a talent, and Terry doesn't know Frigga's identity, he is actually not wrong at all, not to mention that this matter is just an idea of his own, and it would be too wasteful and unreasonable to kill him like this.

"Terry, you take the three of them to the shower first. I am not to blame for this matter, not only have you been innocent, but you have also contributed to Valhalla, and I will reward you for your deeds. After Caesar, Joan of Arc, and Saladin, you will follow Terry and obey his orders, Terry is a talent, and you must be right to follow him. ”

Terry immediately nodded: "If you don't kill me, then I'll be relieved." Let's go back and take a bath, Caesar, you take Saladin to the bath, and Joan of Arc you wait for me to take a bath. ”

The three of them nodded, completely unremarkable...... Terry was also very happy, a beautiful elf served him to take a bath, what a wonderful thing. These three thousand nameless evil spirits must also be very excited, and I don't know how long it has been since they have tasted a woman. When he was doing something, the three thousand nameless undead could also experience his own feelings, so the three thousand nameless undead in his body were about to jump out when he said that he would let Joan of Arc serve him in the bath, making his heart beat wildly countless times.

Of course, the three thousand nameless undead are also very happy, because they have finally found their true master. Not only can he remember the name of every nameless undead, but he even makes everyone enjoy the joy of killing, and most importantly, ...... He can find a woman, he has become an undead and has this kind of treatment, what is there to regret in life? (To be continued......