The Death Knell

Jotunheim is covered with ice and snow all year round, and the temperature is extremely low. They still live in an extremely primitive tribal system.

There are no raw materials for making a fire under low temperatures. Any food brought here has trading value, let alone the forging process.

The Ice Box was previously controlled by Laufei. He only knew that it was a treasure passed down from generation to generation. He only needed to open it without any operation, and it would pour out endless terrifying cold air, freezing everything in front of him and helping him. Fight against the pesky Æsir.

But until the treasure and his son were taken away by Odin, he never thought about the question raised by the death knell.

That is, in Jotunheim, where there is no forging technology and everyone can only go to the battlefield with big stone sticks, who forged the ingenious Frost Box and stipulated that it can only be used by frost giants?

With Laofei's level of labor and tools, not to mention that the faint blue permanently frozen ice is the only special material in the Nine Realms, even if they were asked to use local materials and carve an iceberg into a coffin, they would not be able to do it. .

What is hidden behind this secret? Just thinking about it makes Laufei tremble all over, not only with excitement, but also with some fear.

"Supreme Mage, you mean that we once had a god, a real god, not someone who claimed to be a god like the Asa clan?"

Laufey walked away from the crowd. He signaled to his men to suspend the march towards Asgard, and carried the death knell to avoid the surrounding eyes and ears.

"It's not that it was there before, but it has always been there." Su Ming took out a bottle of wine from his pocket. The height of the frost giant can be changed. These guys didn't notice such an abnormal feature: "The real god used to be, It’s here now, and it’s here in the future.”

"Then he...then why did he..." Laufey lowered his head and shook it constantly, and the simple crown carved out of ice on his head almost slipped off.

What he wanted to ask was, if God really existed, why did he ignore the tragic experiences of the Frost Giants?

Deathstroke suddenly looked at the wind and snow in the distance, and quietly talked about other topics:

"The food you frost giants usually eat is an animal that lives under the ice, right? I remember it's called... Ice Sea Crazy Maggot?"

"Ice field giant maggots, they live under the ice, dig holes in glaciers, and have a good size." Although Laufey didn't know why Deathstroke mentioned this, he still corrected the noun: "Although they often sneak attacks Pedestrians wandering alone in the wind and snow, but they are cunning and not crazy at all.”

Su Ming nodded. He had seen that kind of bug in comics. It was about the same size as two subway cars put together. It had spiral multi-layered teeth and could quickly dig through the ice like a shield machine.

"So if there was a turf war between two groups of giant ice maggots, would you care?"

Deathstroke exhaled and patted the cigarette ashes on his legs. There were permeating words coming from behind the mask.

The King of Ice Giants was not a fool. He understood almost immediately that both them and the Asa Protoss were maggots in the eyes of the real gods.

He laughed miserably, and then laughed crazily:

"So that's how it should be! In the eyes of the strong, the weak are indeed insignificant!"

"That's not true. For your goddess, she doesn't mean to look down on her own creation."

Su Ming eased the atmosphere and was careful not to drive Lao Fei crazy:

"The main reason is that your life is far less interesting than her own experiment, so even if all of you die in Ragnarok, she can still easily create you again in the next reincarnation. This is the reason for her and the old The deal with Yggdrasil. You may all be able to be resurrected in the future without any memory of all this."

"So, how can we all survive? Not resurrected, but with today's memories." Laufei also quickly calmed down. He is indeed in a good mood to be able to become the king in such a poor place.

"It's probably difficult to preserve memories. What I told you today may be erased from your minds right away." Su Ming looked at the sky and then at the iceberg where everyone was standing: "But I want to I have a way to survive."

"What can I do?" Laufei took a deep breath, his corrupt breath was like a septic tank exploding.

"So, is it a deal?" The Supreme Mage smiled, and he pinched out the triangle seal of Emperor Weishan with both hands on his chest: "Order your men to withdraw from Asgard, and I will help all of you in Ragnarok. Survive.”

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Laufei is very decisive in doing things, or in other words, people living in this kind of environment don't know what hesitation is.

He almost immediately high-fived Deathstroke, and the big hand slapped him like a wall. Deathstroke just lightly raised his hand to resist.

Then Laufey ordered the withdrawal of the troops and all the giants returned to Jotunheim. Although some people were unwilling to obey, Laufey killed the disobedient people without the death knell writing a book.

Everything went smoothly very quickly.

Deathstroke also gave a solution as agreed.

"Are you sure this is really okay?"

Holding the 'magic weapon' given by the Supreme Mage, Laufei's hands were trembling slightly, and his tone was filled with disbelief.

"Don't worry, you don't need money if it doesn't work." Su Ming put away the pen and paper while holding a cigarette, squinting and patting the Giant King on the shoulder: "If you want to survive, you have to prove your worth. Your goddess is not You need to fight for her, or you are tired of seeing her, so you must now show a completely different side to make her interested in you again, at least better than her indescribable experiments."

"But what you gave... this thing called a variety show is meaningless no matter how you look at it." Laufei frowned, but still arranged for his men to prepare to set up the stage: "There is no killing, no robbing, even There’s not even the process of eating.”

"You don't understand this. Your goddess came from the earth in the past, and my program has great appeal to older women on the earth. Let alone her, even Ao Shutu was moved by it. If you are interested, just do as you please, we have cooperated in the past, I will not lie to you."

Deathstroke was full of confidence, and used the numerous strangled tentacles to help these backward primitive people build something at the same time.

In this way, a studio hall was quickly dug out of the towering iceberg, and then the audience seats and guest seats were placed, as well as some strange small colored light bulbs.

"Your bald head is just right. Let's start now. I will sit at the instructor's table and follow the process I gave you. You will have ratings in a while."

Laufei gritted his teeth and walked onto the long stage made of ice cubes with the manuscript in hand. He also held in his hand something that Deathstroke called a microphone. It was connected to many large black boxes and could play his voice. Very big.

He looked at the weird-looking subordinates in the audience, and then looked at the death knell sitting on the ice with his legs crossed.

He took a deep breath and spoke with difficulty:

"Welcome everyone to watch the first large-scale blind date show hosted by Jotunheim, sponsored by Earth Kama Taj and provided with magical broadcast, "Don't bother me if you don't want to do it!", I am your host and also the dater Laufey, the King of Dunheim, now invites our twenty-four female guests to appear!"

As soon as he finished speaking, accompanied by lively and dynamic music, from behind the rag curtain at the far end of the stage, huge female giants with round waists walked out. They held their heads high and showed off their strength and fatness, and then walked to the back of the preparation room one by one. Xiaobing stood behind the table with a smile.

Laufei looked at the Supreme Mage again: "Please also welcome our emotional mentor today, the psychology expert, the Deathstroke Master from the earth. All applaud! Even if you don't know what applause means, please clap for me!"

Su Ming, wearing black and yellow armor with gleaming red eyepieces, stood up and waved to the applauding ice giants before sitting back down.

At this point, Laufei has no reason to back down. As for whether he can save his life through this program, I'm afraid it depends on luck.

"Female guests please turn on the lights, our first male guest is about to appear!"

"Cut the oil and fly!"

The explosive music sounded again, and the strangulating tentacles emerging from behind the death knell were also responsible for DJing. The small light bulbs on the small ice tables of the female guests lit up as the buttons were pressed.

A tall figure appeared behind the curtain on the other side of the stage. It was the male guest who was in place. Although it was forced by Laufei with an order, he was in place anyway.