I studied beheading in a mental institution

"God of trickery?"

After listening to Lin Qiye's description, Memorial opened her mouth in shock, as if she had thought of something, "You take the Immortal Pill..."

Si Xiaonan nodded silently.

Memorial looked at Si Xiaonan with a complicated expression.

She basically knew about Si Xiaonan's plan, and she also knew that Si Xiaonan planned to return the Immortal Pill to Daxia from the very beginning. After all, she stole this elixir, and with her temperament, it was absolutely impossible for her to steal the Immortal Pill... …something else must have happened in the meantime.

"That's good, anyway, this thing has to be eaten." Memorial said comfortingly.

Si Xiaonan forced a wry smile, "By the way, I want to borrow something from you."

"what?"

"[Gallar]."

Hearing this name, Memorial's eyes narrowed, "Xiao Nan, have you really thought about it?"

"En." Si Xiaonan nodded calmly.

"The side effects of this thing are not small, you..." Memorial paused in the middle of speaking, and then said with a wry smile, "I almost forgot, you took the immortality pill... pretend I didn't say it."

Memorial didn't try to persuade her any more, she just turned her head and said to her back:

"Give [Gallar] to her."

The knight walked out of the crowd carrying a black box, and solemnly handed it over to Si Xiaonan.

Si Xiaonan's heart warmed when she saw that Memorial handed over a "supreme" artifact to her so easily.

"Thank you." Si Xiaonan said sincerely, "I will return it to [Utopia] after everything is over."

"It's not urgent, anyway, I snatched this thing." Memorial patted Si Xiaonan's shoulder, and said seriously, "Anyway, protect yourself."

"Don't worry, basically no one in this world can kill me." Si Xiaonan smiled.

Si Xiaonan put the black box behind his back, looked at the passage leading to the bottom floor in the distance, and said:

"I'm going to the bottom of the dungeon, there are several main god-level felons there, I want to try to talk to them...

You go first,

The next Asgard will be very dangerous. "

Si Xiaonan's fingertips rubbed against the black box with [Galar] behind him, his eyes glistening with coldness.

Memorial frowned, "Go? I'm not going.

I have done too many things like messing up the Kingdom of God, so I have to join in the fun! "

Si Xiaonan looked at the shocking bloodstains on Memorial's body, and shook his head, "You were injured too badly in the dungeon... don't take any risks."

"It's okay! I'm in good health, so this injury is nothing." Memorial patted her chest hard, accidentally pulled the wound, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Memorial spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, clicked his tongue, turned to look at the knight and the others and said seriously,

"You go back first... President, I want to play for a while."

Everyone in the Shangxie Society: ...

Play a little longer? !

President, you seem to be dying, okay? !

In the hearts of everyone in the Shangxie Society, ten thousand horses galloped by.

"But, president..." The knight seemed to want to say something, but Memorial interrupted him.

"What? You don't listen to what the president said? If you are injured, go first. I'm really fine... By the way, book the biggest box for me in the Utopia Club when I go back. When the president, I play badly with Aspen." Gard goes back, let's celebrate!

Remember to find me more cowherds to accompany the wine! "

In an unquestionable tone of remembrance, the knight and the others looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

"...As ordered."

The commemoration has reached this point, no matter how much they object, it will definitely be useless... Anyway, the purpose of their trip is to rescue the president from Asgard, and now that the person has been rescued, what is she going to do? , let her go.

"Do you want to go together?" The knight was about to leave, when he saw Lin Qiye and others from the corner of his eye, he asked proactively.

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, shook his head and said:

"We are not in a hurry. After all, we are Daxia's special team. Now that Daxia's big troops haven't left, we can't leave either."

Seeing what Lin Qiye said, the knight nodded, turned around and took everyone from the Shangxie Society, and flew straight to the opened Rainbow Bridge.

Si Xiaonan also rode Fenrir, went straight down to the bottom of the dungeon, and disappeared.

The messy dungeon suddenly became quiet. Lin Qiye and others stayed in place with Memorial, and looked at each other with a group of demigod felons who had escaped from the prison...

"What are you looking at!?" Memorial casually used pixels to condense a new cloak, wrapped it around the blood-stained body, and gave these demigods a hard look.

"Your injury...are you alright?" Lin Qiye asked tentatively, "Qing Yu is also half a doctor, why don't you let him show you?"

Commemorative glanced at Anqingyu who was smiling and silent with a strange expression, and shook his head repeatedly, "Forget it... I don't want to be dissected yet. I have a special constitution, this injury is really nothing, and it will heal in a while."

Seeing this, Lin Qiye didn't say any more, remembering the mysterious black box she gave to Si Xiaonan just now, and asked suspiciously:

"By the way, what is [Jalal]?"

……

fog.

Antarctic sea of ​​ice.

In the dead world of ice and snow, a giant ice floe the size of a third-tier city is slowly moving above the blue sea.

The hazy gray mist rolled, and in the center of the ice floe, a figure in a blood-colored robe opened his eyes silently with trembling eyelashes.

Countless red bugs rolled and squirmed, forming a strange red eyeball, as if seeing through the nothingness in front of him, and landed somewhere far away.

"Loki is dead?" Odin muttered to himself, frowning slightly.

He sat on the ice floe like a stone sculpture, and after a long time, he sighed and stood up slowly.

"It really isn't feasible to control Asgard by conventional means... Loki, you have disappointed me so much."

Odin's tall body stood tall on the misty ice floes, and the red bugs in his eyes wriggled crazily, looking strange.

Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something, and looked back somewhere in the fog.

"It's really haunting..." Odin's eyes showed a look of disgust. He hesitated for a moment, but he stepped out with one step, and his body disappeared into nothingness in an instant, disappearing into the vast sea of ​​ice.

15 seconds later.

A radiant golden light streaked across the sky, and fell like a cannonball on the ice floe where Odin had been standing. The churning sea water was mixed with large pieces of broken ice, and was abruptly shaken into the air!

Six pure white wings protruded from the golden glow, and Michael's melting furnace-like eyes were burning amidst the shattered ice.

"Let him run away again."

He snorted coldly, raised his head, and looked in the direction where Odin was leaving, frowning slightly,

"That direction is..."