I can't live this day.

When dried killifish ...... Ah no, Jiang Yu ended the journey back to World Six, and after a long, long, long time in his personal space. He finally found a reason and excuse to get rid of the group of women, and then gained a moment of peace.

It's horrible.

It's horrible.

Although the debts of the past still need to be repaid, it is too painful to repeat the old events of the Warring States.

After all, there were two hundred and fifty-four years during the Warring States period. Qin annihilated the Six Kingdoms, but he had to fight for the remnants of the Sixth Dynasty.

But in short......

- I don't want to do anything now, I don't want to think about anything.

Jiang Yu sat down at the conference table under the main god's ball of light—he loved his conference seat at this moment far more than the personal space that could no longer give him the slightest sense of security. He finally understood why men who were successful or had no stress in life always liked to prepare a secret base outside to keep their families out of business, because he desperately needed such an area right now.

- I really want to play the game......

The idea is good, but it's a pity that there are no games in this era that can be played by him. The refresh of the electronic screen has long since been reduced to a pathetic frame-by-frame playback in his sight, and those exquisite designs, plots, as long as he glances at them, can even effectively see the internal source code.

Already...... There's no going back.

However, in my own hands, it is not completely devoid of items that can be used to pass the time and relieve depression.

- Meteor Spear.

Kungunir appeared in Jiang Yu's hand, and he placed it above his knees. The actinic body of the spear also lost its majesty a little when it was wrapped in the celestial rules, revealing the real body of the spear that was gorgeous and full of geometric aesthetics inside—tens of billions of rune structures silently appeared on the surface of the spear body as his line of sight swept over, and this was even the most superficial layer of the artifact.

Spear of the Sky, Odin's gun.

It originates from the Treasure of the Sage in the Legendary World View of Narnia - when its ownership was transferred, Heavenly Court had not yet intervened and adjusted the entire multi-faceted Source Worldline. In other words, the Heavenly Court pollution carried on this gun should be minimal.

- It was originally the lowest.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes silently. Although the identity of the prophet is becoming more and more difficult to use, he at least knows that Fuxi is the Odin of the negative multiverse, and the positive and diverse Odin is a gun tool man - and these two goods are probably relatively dead people now, so it is naturally impossible to talk about polluting this kind of thing.

The Nordic system has always been the safest system in the infinite worldview. Of course, safety naturally means that the upper limit is relatively low.

But even if the ceiling is lower, the holy weapon is still a holy weapon. It is an indisputable fact that this Kungunir can cross the rank and kill the four highs in Jiang Yu's hands, and if he can be stronger, maybe even the Linsheng, and even the weaker saints, may rely on this holy weapon to defeat or even seal.

- But the process that should be followed should not be omitted.

Fingers pressed on the top of the gun, and the dark golden spiritual light gradually poured into the inside of the gun. Countless runes flickered slightly and then released a regular halo of order, and the artifact did not reject his power, as he already possessed the divine power to wield it.

But this is not enough - possible hidden dangers in the gun need to be eliminated, and the highest authority of the gun body must also be transferred. This lowest-grade holy weapon is also a high-level spiritual treasure, and the spirit of the artifact must inhabit it, even if it can't be effectively controlled, at least it must have a good relationship with it.

Refining-Jiang Yu's mind turned such a Xianxia phrase.

His will sank with the infusion of the light of his mind, and he gradually touched the inner realm of Kungunir beyond the delicate runic structures.

The runes reassembled before his eyes.

The runes traveled through his vision like schools of fish.

Kungunir's inner realm is a sea of runes, and when they are combined with each other, they form the order of the world.

The order of the gun, the order of Odin, the order of Northern Europe.

A magnificent golden court was erected in front of Jiang Yu's eyes. Countless strong warriors gulped wine and meat in a noisy feast, making noisy noises. The well-fed and well-fed warriors roared and wrestled with each other in the center of the Golden Palace, and the sound of weapons clashing and smashing never stopped.

Grazheim, Golden Palace.

Valhalla – Valhalla.

The burly warrior laughed and extended an invitation to the visitor.

"Come!" They await the arrival of the challenger.

Jiang Yu then moved forward.

In normal times, he would be impatient to cover everything here with celestial rules. Cracking Kungunir's core of authority with the method of forced resonance that he does best—he was sure of it, because the process of refining a holy artifact was insignificant, and the key was always the final outcome.

But now...... He thought he might have an interest in having a good time.

It's better to fight in real life than to go back to your personal space and face the never-ending battles. And, having a lot of fun eating and drinking.

Come on!

He walked over to the first table. Lift the whole roasted golden fat pig directly. Even with the runic structure, the flesh of the Divine Pig Shahlimnir is fragrant enough. Each bite he took was accompanied by delicious juice bursting between his teeth, but he restrained them, and even if he ate an entire leg in one bite, not a drop of fat fell to the ground.

The strongest Immortal warriors are able to eat ten pigs at a time. But Jiang Yu was able to eat a thousand heads. The reason why it's a hundred is because Valhalla only has a thousand heads in a meal, and any more, the chef will be busy.

The warrior with the most food collapsed to the ground in front of him, unable to burp and only staring. The other warriors slammed the table hard, making a neat boasting sound.

"Remarkable! Terrific! You're the biggest rice bucket here! ”

The content of the praise is really a little subtle, but Jiang Yu has the face of following the locals. He crossed the secondary rice barrels that he had brought down, and in front of him were mountains of oak barrels, the sweet honey wine emitting an enticing aroma.

Jiang Yu doesn't like to drink - he doesn't have the habit of drinking either.

The flesh of the Divine Pig turned into a crumbling runic structure in his abdomen and merged into his body. And he is not afraid of challenges that he has never been able to face.

A barrel of wine is drunk in one go.

"A bucket!" The warriors shouted, and the warriors who greeted the challengers poured a whole barrel of runic honey into their mouths.

Five barrels of wine were drunk in one go.

"One!" The warrior defending the ring made a dizzy sound at the fourth barrel, burped, and fell asleep.

The new defender stepped forward, then toppled over after four or five barrels. One followed the other, and was accompanied by louder and louder cheers.

Jiang Yu drank a thousand barrels, and he felt a little dizzy, but quickly regained his composure. The rune honey did give him a bit of a novelty, and he felt a little tingling in his fingertips, but the strangeness quickly blurred.

Hundreds of drunkards fell in front of him, and mountains of barrels were scattered to the ground. The Immortal warriors slapped their sturdy barrels vigorously, making similar sounds of praise as before.

"Remarkable! Terrific! You're the biggest wine bag here! ”

It's really not a joy to be praised like this. But Jiang Yu noticed that a large area of open space had been vacated in the center of the Golden Palace. It's not that he doesn't know the trial process of Norse mythology. So he walked to the center of the clearing and raised his fists sharply.

"Come!" He said!

A strong Immortal warrior roared and lunged at him, before being knocked to the ground with a punch.

Two warriors lunged at him from different angles, one kicked by him, and the other smashed into the ground by the neck.

The four warriors swarmed in agreement, and when they were all knocked down, there was a huge crowd that continued to rise in proportional numbers.

They move quickly.

Their skills are superb.

Their physique increased with the increase in numbers, and the powerful among them were even able to wrestle with Jiang Yu for a short time.

Elbows, shoulder strikes, grappling, wrestling.

Kicking, headsticking, draping, wrestling.

There are many ways to fight, accompanied by a variety of delicate and accurate techniques. But no matter how hard they tried, they were all knocked to the ground by Jiang Yu in the end.

A victory.

Lots of wins.

When there was no second person standing up as far as the eye could see, Jiang Yu couldn't help but gasp softly.

The blood boiled slightly. As a warm-up, the quality of this fight was okay.

Then, then, it should be the main event.

He saw the downed warriors raise their shields.

He saw them pound their weapons on their shields—the previous battle had been hand-to-hand from head to toe, and a neat sound echoed through the sound of the tapping.

"Valkyrie! Valkyrie! ”

"Valkyrie who adjudicates the champion!"

The bodies of the Heroic Warriors turned into a halo of runes at the sound of the call—they gathered on Jiang Yu's body like a river flowing into the sea, turning into golden armor and weapons.

Their dissociation comes with a final challenge.

It was a slender woman with light wings and a golden winged helmet that appeared on the side of the throne of the Golden Palace.

And Jiang Yu recognized the body.

"The glass of the Great Western Continent." He said, "You used to dominate that body. ”

(End of chapter)