A foreigner's journey

Now that the authenticity of the wolf fang has been confirmed, Heather does not plan to stay here for too long.

After all, it was the Marquis's territory. To be honest, if another god-slayer broke into his territory and took away the treasure, he would definitely be unhappy.

"Pack this wolf fang, I want to take it away."

"Yes, I will do it immediately." Alvesson bowed slightly.

Then, he clapped his hands behind him, and immediately a team of Nordic magicians who specialized in sealing techniques appeared. Two of the magicians also carried an oversized leather box that resembled a piano case. The surface of the box was engraved with complex runes, which was impressive. It is a smaller version of the sealing barrier on the high platform.

Then Alvesson raised his hand, and a large amount of gravel was peeled off from the side rock wall of the grotto and floated to the front of the platform they were standing on, forming a series of suspended steps that led directly to the top of the platform.

Without any nonsense, these magicians immediately rushed to the top of the high platform, and then began to lift the existing sealing techniques and prepare to transfer the wolf fangs to the 'root box'.

Heather was too lazy to continue watching, believing that these Nordic magicians didn't have the guts to fool themselves with fakes.

It would be more fun to go to the guest room to get something to eat and drink.

As soon as Heather entered the guest room, she found that Christina was instructing the waiter and maid to prepare lunch. Cutlery and cups were already placed on the expensive wooden table without a tablecloth.

"Oh, Liz, you still understand me best."

Heather rubbed her hands and looked forward to it: "I want to eat the most unique Norwegian home-cooked food. By the way, don't fool me with pickled herring."

"Don't worry, Wang. The main courses are mutton stewed with cabbage and reindeer stewed, paired with smoked salmon and a small portion of whale steak. If you have a good appetite, there are also fish balls in white sauce. The drink is freshly squeezed orange juice."

Christina has been with Heather for so long and has figured out Heather's preferences.

The new king likes to travel, likes food, and has positive emotions towards all beautiful things. Perhaps this is why King Heather is willing to be considerate of his subordinates, and will try his best to avoid killing people and destroying towns even when fighting the disobedient god.

I dare not say anything else, but the chef at the White Giant Wolf headquarters does have two brushes. Heather sent Christina to inquire, and found out that today's chef was Alvesson. He went to Oslo's most famous restaurant 'Statholdergaarden' and invited the Norwegian chef and chef Bengt Stienson and his team. Do your best to create this luncheon.

The chef king didn’t even know which distinguished guest he was cooking for. He just complained in the back kitchen that this distinguished guest was not very particular about his food. The dishes he ordered were all the most basic and simple home-cooked dishes in Norway, leaving him without a single meal. A little room to play.

During this period, the chef king repeatedly asked Ying to make some of his own original desserts for unknown distinguished guests to try. If not, how could he bring a bottle of the best wine from his private wine cellar?

Little did he know that what Alvesson was most afraid of was 'space' and 'creation'. He was afraid that the chef would come up with a weird dish and anger King Heather, which would completely ruin the service strategy that the white giant wolf had worked so hard to implement. .

Your distinguished guest likes to eat home-cooked food, and he doesn't smoke or drink. Mr. Bent, just follow the menu.

Almost using a suggestion spell, Alvesson finally persuaded the chef to just follow the menu. Naturally, such a simple dish was not a problem for the chef and his team. This meal made Heather very happy, and even the people watching the comings and goings of the giant white wolf headquarters were entertained.

An hour later, Alvesson came to the living room.

In the living room, Heather was sitting on the sofa playing a console version of a shooting game. The controller clicked and clicked. The characters on the screen were holding guns and killing each other as if they were entering an uninhabited land. Players in the chat channel kept screaming that they were touching each other. Report the cheater to Heather. Heather laughed, mocking them in Japanese while secretly taking the lead in reporting those guys with bad mouths.

Alveson whispered a few words to Christina. Christina nodded, walked slowly behind the sofa and leaned over Heather's ear and whispered: "Wang, the things have been 'packed'."

"OK." Heather clicked to kill the last few players, looked at the victory screen on the screen and threw the controller to Alvesson:

"Mr. Alvidson, please continue playing for me. Remember those idiots I reported, and kill them until they voluntarily leave the game room."

Alvesson, who only knew the power button for game consoles, looked down at the handle in his hand, then at the TV screen, and nodded with a heavy heart: "As you command, King."

His tone was as serious as if he was about to face the god of disobedience.

After walking out of the White Wolf headquarters, Heather stood on the gravel road and stretched: "I didn't expect that old Solon was really right. These Nordic guys do have good things."

"This should be the most valuable treasure of World Tree, King."

Christina controlled a flock of blackbirds to carry a box more than two meters long and walked beside Heather:

"Do you want to go back to Rhode Island?"

"of course not!"

Heather looked very interested:

"To make this thing work, we still need some means. We need to find suitable auxiliary media from the Nordic countries to complete the summoning ceremony."

According to Qishi's observation, this wolf fang is indeed the remains of a certain wolf god. It is filled with huge spells and can even be called a magical weapon. This is why it is called ' The God-Eating Wolf's Fang Blade'.

Fenrir (Old Norse means 'dweller of the marsh'") is a very important god in Norse mythology. He is the first child of the trickster Loki and the giantess Angrboda. , the eldest brother of the giant snake Jörmungandr and the god of death Hela. Legend has it that when he opens his mouth, his upper and lower jaws can hold up the heaven and the earth.

This giant wolf has close connections with Tyr, the god of war, Odin, the god-king, and Vidal, the god of the forest.

If you want this wolf to appear as the god of disobedience, the core medium of the Wolf Fang Knife is important but not enough. More auxiliary media are needed to arrange the summoning ceremony.

"But... there are no other divine tools related to Fenrir or those gods."

"Idiot, think about it carefully, what is the symbol of Fenrir itself?"

"Uh, swallow the world?"

"This is just one aspect. It is the destined death that ends the life of the God King. It is bound by a chain called Gleipnir and cannot break free. It has two children, 'Betrayal' and 'Disgust' who can swallow Drop the sun and moon.”

Heather twirled her fingers and said:

"So, the ritual requires 'a destined death', 'the chains that bind Fenrir', and the celestial phenomena of 'eclipse of the sun and moon'."

Christina immediately took out a small notebook and began to record: "Death... It's easy to talk about it. You can look for death row prisoners who have been sentenced and are about to be executed. Solar eclipse and lunar eclipse... There will be a lunar eclipse in Oslo soon. The only thing is chains. Something is in trouble."

Heather shook her finger: "We don't need to completely copy Gleipnir. We just need to find a few materials needed to make chains in mythology."

Christina said subconsciously: "Gleipnir, the Chain of Absurdity, is thinner than a rope and smoother than silk. It can bind the most powerful wolf god in the world. It uses the sound of cat's footsteps, The strongest chain is made of the roots of stone, the beard of a woman, the breath of a fish, the alertness of a bear, the saliva of a bird.”

"Yes, those are the things."

Heather snapped her fingers:

"We'll start with these materials, and then we'll make a similar chain by hand."