"[Gjallar]?"

An Qingyu's eyes flashed with a touch of grayness, as if he was analyzing the artifact in front of him, and Cao Yuan on the side continued to ask, "What's the use of this thing?" ”

"It has another name besides [Gjallar]." The knight paused, and spoke in a deep voice,

"Calamity Horn."

Looking at the look of doubt in everyone's eyes, the knight continued:

"Legend has it that every time the horn of [Gjallar] sounds, every inch of land covered by the sound will set off a devastating disaster...... Even the kingdom of God is no exception. ”

"Are you saying that as soon as you enter Asgard and blow this trumpet, a devastating catastrophe will befall the Norse kingdom?" An Qingyu pondered for a moment, "I have a question. ”

"You say."

"Was this so-called 'devastating catastrophe' caused purely by the trumpet, or was it objectively present?" An Qingyu seemed to feel that this question was a bit vague, and added again, "For example, if I blow this horn and a tsunami floods the city, will this tsunami appear purely because of the appearance of the horn, or is it because it is close to the sea area, but just when the horn sounds, it just happens to flood the city?" ”

“…… I don't know. The knight reluctantly spoke, "The principle of [Galar] has always been a puzzle, and even the supreme god cannot solve it.

However, I have heard a saying that [Gjallar] is the spokesperson of fate, and every time it blows, every time it disappears, it is a predestined trajectory......

It is not man or god who blows it, but fate itself. ”

"So, you want to use this artifact to cause a disaster in Asgard, and then take advantage of the chaos to save the Seven Nights and the Remembrance?" An Qingyu pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "This is too risky, we can't predict what kind of disaster it will set off, and we don't know the size of the disaster...... If the calamity is too great, it will involve us, and if the calamity is too small, it will not be able to contain all the Norse gods.

It's a gamble. ”

The knight looked at An Qingyu's eyes silently, and after a long time, he sighed:

"You're right, it's gambling, but so what?

Every member of the Cult here knows its dangers, but we have no choice...... You may not be aware of what the President means to us in the Cult, or to Utopia as a whole.

Even if there is only a 1 in 1000 probability, we still have to gamble! We must not lose the president!!

Even if we arrived, it was already too late...... We also want the whole of Asgard to be buried by the President! ”

The knight's eyes were full of determination and madness, and An Qingyu and the others were stunned.

The knight took a deep breath and spoke slowly:

"I'm sorry, I know my plan is risky, so I'm not going to ask you to act with us.

I have already asked people to prepare a pixel speedboat, the fuel in it should be enough for you to drive all the way back to Great Xia, if we rescue Lin Qiye and the president, we will definitely send you a message as soon as possible......

Let's leave it at that. ”

"Wait."

Baili Chubby suddenly spoke and stopped the knight who was about to leave.

An Qingyu, Cao Yuan, Jiang Er, and Baili Chubby glanced at each other and smiled at the same time.

"I'm just saying that this plan is a bit risky, not that we don't participate." An Qingyu said seriously, "You can't go to the evil sect without commemoration, and our [Nightfall] team can't do without Lin Qiye."

Great Xia, Mist, Border, Heaven, Hell...... How many times have we survived life and death together, do you still care about this adventure? ”

"Then you ......"

"Even if it's gambling, you can rely on calculation and layout to improve your winning rate." An Qingyu pushed his glasses and said calmly, "Now I don't know much about the situation of Asgard and the 'Human Circle', after entering, let's make a more detailed plan." ”

The knight stared at them for a long time, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth,

"Okay, then let's go to the 'human circle' first!"

Baili Chubby looked around the window, "But, where is the entrance to the 'human circle'?" Do you want to sink into the sea first, just like in Takamagahara? ”

"Asgard's 'circle of people' is different, you come with me."

The knight took An Qingyu and the others and walked out of the deck quickly, and all the members of the Evil Sect had already packed up and followed closely behind them.

The Pixel Cruise ship gradually docked at the edge of an island, the silhouette of a huge mountain peak looming through the mist.

"Please get out of the way." The knight walked over to the four masked figures and spoke respectfully.

The voice fell, and the figure wearing a crying face mask raised his arm and pointed in the air, and the sea water below the cruise ship seemed to be scooped up by an invisible giant hand, and it was slammed up to the deck, constantly compressing and stacking, forming a heavy water promenade that crossed the island and led directly to the top of the mountain.

Without the slightest hesitation, the other three envoys stepped onto the heavy water corridor and swept towards the top of the mountain peak in the mist at an alarming speed.

Baili Chubby and others glanced at each other and followed!

……

Asgard.

Si Xiaonan's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that caught her eye was a pale ceiling, and her dilated eyes were stunned for a moment, as if she hadn't figured out why she was here, when a figure came from the side.

"Are you awake?"

The moment he heard this voice, Si Xiaonan instinctively bounced up from the bed, slid a dagger into his palm, and pointed in the direction where the sound came from like lightning, with a fierce expression, like a frightened wild cat.

The blade that flashed with a cold glow hit Lin Qiye's throat straight in front of Lin Qiye's throat, and the latter's figure suddenly stopped in place.

Seeing this face, Si Xiaonan was stunned.

When she finally returned to her senses, she immediately withdrew her dagger and said in a hesitant voice: "Yes...... Sorry ......"

Lin Qiye looked at her with complicated eyes and pointed to her abdomen:

"Your wounds are torn open."

Only then did Si Xiaonan feel that a sharp pain came from her abdomen, and her movement just now was too large, tearing all the bandaged wounds open.

"Lie down and re-bandage you." Lin Qiye looked at Si Xiaonan, who was clenched and silent, and spoke helplessly.

"That, Seven Nights, I can bandage it myself."

"Don't you know how much you hurt?" Lin Qiye shook his head, "Don't worry, it's not me who bandages you, it's it." ”

Lin Qiye stretched out his hand and pointed to his feet.

I saw a little mummy with a dull head hugging Lin Qiye's thigh tightly, and when I heard Lin Qiye shouting at it, I tilted my head in confusion.