The Endless Shuttle

"But the king also said that we need to gather the Nordic forces..." Liliana muttered softly.

"Um……"

Closing his eyes, Crazy Hell was silent for a moment, then spoke again.

"Indeed, reasoning in "his" way of thinking, removing emotional factors, is the result of maximizing benefits. The birthplace of Nordic mythology, if you occupy this place, you are likely to meet the Nordic gods, just like Sacha Dejansdal Vauban once. "

"However, I don't have that time." He changed the subject.

"Then leave it to me?" Liliana asked.

"That's right."

Crazy Hell went deep into his bosom, and he took out an object from nowhere and held it in his palm.

"You can report to me the magic association that disobeys, hesitates, or prevaricates. There is no need to negotiate or discuss the distribution of benefits, as long as you obey unconditionally."

Spread your palms.

It was a weird object.

In the center of the palm is a sphere about four centimeters in size—more precisely, it is an almost black polyhedron with red stripes and many irregular planes.

The Supreme Artifact of Nyarlathotep - Shining Trapezohedron

"Exactly, I'm a little 'hungry'. "

Chapter 152 Traces, the beginning of the Swedish carnival

Crazy hell, or Kesma is very uncomfortable now.

This does not refer to trauma or disease on the body, as a stand-in it does not have such a concept.

Originally, its soul was the division of Rope's life force, and the soul was created based on Rope's way of thinking. But now he is completely in a state of hazy consciousness, unable to recall certain things in the past.

For example, the "shining cube-octahedron" in his hand.

"When did the main body keep this thing in my body..."

Probably when the gods reformed.

A chill blocked its memory, Kesma withdrew the artifact in his hand, raised the fallen black scarf, and covered his strange appearance upwards.

On the snowy streets in winter, the blackness of the whole body seems to absorb all the light is very eye-catching, but because it is approaching dusk, pedestrians are rushing home, and they don't pay too much attention to it.

Kesma took out the letter in his clothes and looked at it casually.

"Avosta in Dalarna, Sweden... Mischievous spirit of the hearth, four centuries ago Baron Korensi of Sweden met and talked with the God of Disobedience... Tsk, nonsense information .”

It's all vague information.

Kesma even wanted to know the god who didn't obey, so he had to investigate one by one. The "Baron Colunci" in the letter had long since died in the Swedish rebellion, and the descendants must remain anonymous and keep out of the world. It is not easy to find them.

And it doesn't have that time.

It is necessary to end the affairs here before the main body returns from China, otherwise he will probably have a hard time facing the Monkey King who is in the state of "fighting and defeating Buddha" without the Cthulhu secret technique.

"Do you like playing games...?"

Looking at the end of the letter, Kesma thought for a while.

When there is a God of Disobedience, the first consideration is the deity of local legend.

Sweden, which is located in Northern Europe, must be the most popular "Norse mythology". Judging from the fact that the God of Disobedience has been able to hide under the Marquis' noses for hundreds of years, he should be the type who understands yin and yang, understands people and affairs, is good at going in and out, and avoids death and prolongs life.

Not the brave Hero of Steel God.

After thinking a little about the hero gods produced in Northern Europe, Kesma ruled out this possibility.

Steel and the Demon King are mortal enemies. They are arrogant and arrogant, and they will definitely have disputes with the Marquis. The previous "Siegfried who does not follow" is the best proof. This centuries-old deity was clearly different.

Wisely not to fight against the devil on earth, to satisfy one's selfish desires so as to achieve happiness in this world, this is the typical state of mind of a "big world player".

Summarizing these, Cosma probably knows who the god of disobedience it is looking for this time.

""Vulcan" Loki... If it is really him, it will be difficult. "

With a headache, it put the envelope back into its clothes, and continued to walk aimlessly forward, making a crunching sound as it stepped on the thick snow.

"Vulcan" Loki can be said to be the god with the most nicknames in Norse mythology, such as: cunning man, treacherous god, shapeshifter, liar, skywalker, air traveler and so on. It is clever and cunning. Although it was born in the giant family that is the enemy of the gods, it became a righteous brother with Odin, the "king of gods", and became a member of the Asa clan.

He was both good and evil at first, or his evil was not intentional, but just a prank.

He used his clever mind to bring many benefits to the gods, and reconciled with others after teasing others, such as cutting off Sif's blond hair and restoring it; assisting Sharkey to capture Iden and rescue him.

But as Loki designed to kill Odin and Frigga's son Baldur, the gods began to regard him as an evil god and expelled him from the Golden Palace.

Of course, these are not the main ones.

It is the role of the wise man played by Loki that gives Kesma a headache—he can always come up with strange and wonderful ideas when the gods are at a loss. After accumulating legends one by one, Loki must still shoulder the burden of "wisdom". "Godhead.

This makes some baiting tactics completely laughable.

Unlike Odin's "wisdom of goodness", his wisdom can only be used to cause big troubles, and maybe he will follow the plan arranged by Kesma to strike him back.

If you really want to find him, the usual methods will not work.

Suddenly, Kesma stopped.

On the left front of the line of sight, at the entrance of a street corner alley that can be seen everywhere, several young boys are walking towards this alley with a pretty girl.

Brown-black hair, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing heavy and simple clothes. Judging from the helpless expression on the girl's face, it was definitely not voluntary.

As we all know, the law and order in Sweden has not been as good as advertised.

The turmoil of adolescents... Kesma glanced casually, twitched the corner of her mouth under the scarf and continued walking forward, without the slightest thought of being a hero.

It has more of inherited Rope's malice and indifference, and under the influence of the divine power of the old ruler, its humanity has almost disappeared.

Xma thirsts for blood, carnage, cruelty. Fear is its most fragrant food.

However, when it treats its own people, it can still control it well.

When Kesma was about to walk through the alley, a strange tone that seemed to be biting his tongue called out to him.

"Hey dude with black hair and scarf, don't be in such a hurry to go."

It was North Germanic, and Cosma understood the brat's language almost without thinking.