Players' NPC boss

Odin is the largest fruit wholesaler in Balkan City and a gold medal salesman. What he is best at is purchasing materials and props from strangers at low prices, and then reselling them to the chamber of commerce to earn the price difference.

However, he has a keen eye and can tell at a glance whether the things sold by strangers are worth anything. Therefore, he will specially keep the truly valuable things, waiting for the sellers (especially strangers) to repent and come back to buy them back.

At that time, he would open his mouth like a lion, and when the stranger became angry and wanted to snatch him away, he fell to the ground and howled, attracting the knights.

Of course, making money is not his real purpose.

His real purpose is to wait for a kind person, no, a rich and destined person.

After selling hard every day, I carefully prepared a riddle for 120 gold coins, and I could still make a lot of money when I handed over the mission. He believed that among the strangers there would be a rich, kind-hearted, disabled old man who cared about his daughter.

But it's been more than two years, and no stranger is willing to give him 120 gold coins. His demands kept lowering again and again, and it became that instead of giving him 120 gold coins, the stranger who gave him the 120th gold coin would be fine too!

But just like that, he only got 20 gold coins.

And in two years, due to the arrival of strangers, inflation actually increased!

The strangers used an evil ritual called [Krypton Gold] to bring officially recognized gold coins from another world. If the foreigners' gold coins were not mainly used in the fields of weapon forging, city construction, etc. under the operation of [Hermes' Brigade Hat], perhaps the current price of goods would have inflated to the point where a piece of bread would cost 500,000 gold coins.

He waited anxiously, but a young man walked in front of him day after day, talking to him like a habit every day, which made him feel bored.

But one day the boy disappeared and no longer appeared in front of his fruit stall.

He, the lonely old man who once had everything but now had nothing, once again felt what he had lost.

It is not a golden ring that makes people greedy, it is not a power that makes people fear, and it is not a crown that makes people become cold and cruel.

But a part of life.

This is far more important than a gold ring, power, or crown.

When the young man returned like a king wearing a lion skin, he realized that the person of destiny he was looking for with the incompleteness of his right eye had actually been walking in front of him.

After walking for more than ten years, he was still blind and didn't see it.

So he entrusted his destiny to him, but the boy took a detour, so he had to go over the mountains and ridges to find it again.

"Can you be considerate to me, an old man? Do you know how long it took me to find this place?" Odin pointed to the shoes on his feet that had been worn to reveal the toes, and then spread his palms towards Blaze.

"You have to reimburse me for the expenses of this journey!"

"Didn't you disappear in an instant when you were in the Goblin Village? You were still on your way, who are you kidding?" Blaze took out a gold coin and put it in Odin's hand, then pretended to be unlucky. He waved his hands, making a gesture of chasing people away.

"That was just a handsome exit. I was actually hiding aside, waiting for you to leave." Odin looked meaningfully at the silent chicken behind Blaze, "I am already an ember. , your friend can confirm this."

Blaze turned around, and he was looking at Odin with squinted eyes, with unspeakable hostility in his eyes.

"He is the one-eyed god, Odin."

Blaze's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously held the twisted sword in his hand.

"That was all in the past." Odin smiled casually, took off his hat, and showed his face, which was full of wrinkles and full of wasted years, in front of Blaze.

If the second-generation One-Eye's incomplete eyes just make the second-generation One-Eye look more majestic and perfect, Odin's incompleteness only makes him look lonely and desolate.

"You must have a lot of questions to ask, right?"

"Did you take away the wisdom of the dwarves?" Blaze went straight to the point.

"No, although they can create weapons that can kill me, I judge that it is more cost-effective to retain the wisdom of the dwarves. The dwarves can create stronger weapons, and the possibility of being killed is nothing more than a negligible risk. "

"Is it true that defeating you will unlock the wisdom of the dwarves?" Blazer still remembered that the chicken said that he wanted to defeat One-Eye. At that time, the chicken did not distinguish between the first generation and the second generation.

"Yes and no, you don't need to defeat me first, you just need to let me eat the fruit of Svartalfheim. By then, while the wisdom of all dwarves will be released, I will bear the curse of the second-generation One-Eye." Odin looked at the expressionless chicken and spread his hands helplessly.

"But it's clear that your friend wants to steal every last bit of heat I have."

"You want to sacrifice yourself?" Blaze found a big tree and leaned on it, with his back to Odin.

He still couldn't accept the contrast between an ordinary old man and becoming a god.

"The second-generation One-Eye will only shoot those who eat the fruit, and that gun cannot aim at one being twice." Odin touched his chest with a complicated tone.

"My behavior is not as great as self-sacrifice. As you can see, I am just a greedy and dishonest person. This is just a favor to the dwarves."

Odin opened his shabby clothes, revealing his skinny body underneath. There is a huge scar at the heart, and the scar has a faint golden color.

That was the end of a man who was unfaithful and good at betraying his covenant.

For the sake of his immortal rule, he eliminated all enemies and potential dangers, and he thought he had cut off all causes and effects, but he was hit by an unprecedented counterattack.

At that time, the world turned upside down, the world tree fell apart, and when he fought desperately, he was betrayed.

It was a shot from behind, piercing his armor, crushing his heart, and cutting open his chest.

Then he was stripped of his armor and crown, and thrown into the water of the Fountain of Wisdom in great desolation. He returned to the Fountain of Wisdom from the big hole in his chest with the wisdom he gained from suffering in the form of blood.

The great giant Mimir, who guarded the Fountain of Wisdom, was nailed to the mountain wall, and his eyes that gradually lost their light watched him fall into the spring water.

That was mockery and pleasure.

His body gradually became cold, and he watched the betrayer dig out his eyes, and then crawled on the ground and sucked the Fountain of Wisdom.

The fountain of wisdom dried up along with his blood, and he was turned over like a page in the history book, and the only thing he was buried with was a golden ring that symbolized greed.

This ring would split and replicate eight times every nine days, and he was gradually buried by the greed of gold.

And his punishment, the consequences of his actions, had just begun.

The dwarves found his body.