The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 342 Millennium Dragon and Magic Inscription!

"Huh?" Angelo raised his eyebrows. "Master, it's not called the Atrium anymore, it's called the Earth."

The dwarf master didn't pay attention to An Qiluo's words. Instead, he looked An Qiluo up and down, and then said strangely, "Well... you are an earthling, you are very strange, you seem to be different from other earthlings."

Angelo was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the dwarf master knew that he was different from other earthlings.

So what's the difference between me and other people on Earth? Except for my own skills that I don't know the principle of, my soul is not a "local" of the Marvel universe.

And my own skills are very uncommon on Earth, but in Asgard, a magical civilization, it doesn't seem so difficult to see. Whether it is Odin, Thor, or even Loki, they all have special abilities...

The only option left is to be...a time traveler.

Just as An Qiluo's brain was running extremely fast, he planned to find a reason to perfunctory the old dwarf.

At this time, the old dwarf master waved his hand indifferently, and said, "It doesn't matter, everyone has their own secrets, you don't have to tell me, let's talk about it, what kind of weapon do you want to build? Boy, I don't think you are a fool or a liar like Thor or Loki."

Hearing that his two silly sons were brought up again, God King Odin stood aside, his face a little embarrassed.

This dwarf master really can't open any pot and lift it! Who told his two idiot sons to do something that he couldn't make himself refute.

Fortunately, the dwarf master did not keep his eyes on the two stupid sons of King Odin. Hearing the master dwarf's question, King Odin breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the dwarf master agreed to the request to build weapons, God King Odin hurriedly said, "Master Fitch, I am not here to ask you to make weapons..."

"Then why did you come to see me? To drink with me? Haha, God King Odin, did you bring the wine from Asgard? Last time I wanted to drink the wine left by your father in the toilet and you didn't let it. Very stingy!"

Before Odin finished speaking, he was interrupted by the dwarf master again.

An Qiluo looked at the ugly God King Odin with a smile on his side, and now he had roughly figured out the character of the dwarf master.

Impatient, loves to drink, and has an old-fashioned taste on his body. The old dwarf master obviously knew that King Odin couldn't have asked him to drink, so he deliberately brought up this issue and declined God King Odin.

Looking at the tangled expression on King Odin's face, it is obvious that the wine left by King Odin's father must not be ordinary wine, otherwise, according to King Odin's character, how could he be so heartbroken and reluctant to part with it.

Angelo's mind was running extremely fast, and with a smile on his face, he took the words of Master Dwarf, "Master Fei Qi, I came here today and brought you a kind of wine that you have never drunk before..."

As he said that, An Qiluo took out a tank of keel wine that had been "soaked" by the little bone dragon from his space backpack.

"Oh." The dwarf master twitched the corner of his mouth contemptuously, "Wine that I have never drunk? Could it be some kind of wine from your earth? Are those wines still drinkable..."

God King Odin on the side also looked at Angelo anxiously. Angelo might not understand the character of the dwarf master, but how could God King Odin not understand.

The old dwarf, Master Fitch, had other problems with dwarves besides the quick temper most dwarves have, such as being an alcoholic with an obsessive appetite for fine wine.

It’s fine if An Qiluo doesn’t say anything, maybe there is still room for things to turn around, but since An Qiluo has said, if An Qiluo can’t produce good wine that satisfies the dwarf master, then next, want to Getting the dwarf master to agree to create magical inscriptions for Angelo's weapons was simply more difficult.

Unless Odin used the power of the God King to forcibly order Master Fitch, but in this way, Master Fitch was not willing to forcibly create a magic inscription, and the effect must be unsatisfactory.

"Boom~" There was a dull sound.

At the same time, a different smell of wine began to permeate the hall.

Just after An Qiluo took out the wine tank containing the keel wine from the space backpack, the voices of King Odin and the old dwarf master stopped abruptly at the same time!

Both of them sniffed their noses vigorously, trying to distinguish the smell from the air, and they were uneasy if they could seduce them.

Although the dwarves were described by Odin as drunkards, in fact, the Asgardians are not much better. Because of the sturdy folk customs, the Asgardians are more advocating and prefer to eat meat and drink heavily. Way.

On this point, even the god-king Odin is no exception.

He is also a "wine lover", smelling such a different fragrance, he couldn't help but start to twitch his nose.

"Boy..." The dwarf master couldn't help swallowing, "What kind of wine is this? Why does it taste so strange?"

God King Odin didn't ask, but God King Odin's wriggling Adam's apple had already betrayed him.

Angelo saw the reactions of Master Dwarf and King Odin, and chuckled in his heart. If he hadn't dug up a small bone dragon from the ground of the church by chance, he might not have been able to get this keel wine. Not to mention masters Odin and Fitch who are still aliens.

"This is keel wine, brewed from... keel bones." An Qiluo briefly explained what kind of wine it was, "Would you like to try it?"

As he spoke, An Qiluo took out a bamboo tube as if by magic, and stirred it casually in the wine tank.

The smell of wine in the air is even stronger.

Master Dwarf and King Odin couldn't help being hooked by the smell of wine again.

But...the eyes of the two people are completely opposite.

Even the short-tempered dwarf master had a hint of disbelief and fear in his eyes.

"Angelo, did you just say that it was soaked from the keel?" Odin's eyes stayed on the keel wine for a while, but he still held back the drink from An Qiluo's hand.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Angelo looked at Odin suspiciously, "What's the problem? It's made from genuine keels, I won't use fake ones to trick people."

Immediately, An Qiluo seemed to have thought of something, and then he said, dumbfounded, "Don't worry, King Odin, there will be no charge this time, and I will treat you as a treat."

What about the trust between people?

"I'm not worried about this, or that it's a fake..." King Odin had a bitter smile on his face, "But it's because it's the real thing that the problem is serious. You seem to be in trouble, An Qi Luo, where did you get those keels for soaking in wine?"

According to God King Odin's realm, at his level, being able to attract God King Odin to such a state of restlessness is definitely not something that can be achieved only by taste.

Certain ingredients in keel wine that can promote evolution are the most attractive to Odin and the dwarf master.

According to the ancient records of the Asgardian family, only one kind of keel can have this effect.

Not the earth-dominating dinosaurs of the Jurassic era, nor lizards named dragons who were actually reptiles.

But a real dragon! Ying Long! Also called Millennium Dragon!

The growth period of thousands of years brought not only the eyes coveted by other creatures, but also the absolutely terrifying strength of the thousand-year dragon when it grows up!

Although Odin has not personally seen the increasingly rare thousand-year-old dragon, but according to the records in ancient books, a fully-mature thousand-year-old dragon is powerful enough to destroy a high-level magic civilization!

There is no doubt about the authenticity of keel wine, so the next step is the trouble caused by keel wine.

According to the records in ancient books, due to the scarcity of these thousand-year-old dragons, the same kind of dragons are more united and have inexplicable feelings for each other.

When the same kind is killed by others, the rest of the millennium dragons will unite and desperately avenge the same kind. Not to mention that now someone is holding the bones and making wine, I am afraid that he will really die forever.

A mature millennium dragon is scary enough, let alone all millennium dragons...

There are also many records in the ancient books of the dwarves.

Angelo didn't know the horror of the extraordinary dragon in the records of Asgard. He only felt that Odin's words made him a little confused.

"Trouble? What's the trouble?" Angelo scratched his head, seeing that the expressions of the Odin God King and the Dwarf Master didn't seem to be fake, and he couldn't care about the face at the moment, "Haven't you seen these keel Odin God Kings?" ? Is it my mount, the little bone dragon?"

The terrified expression on Odin's face disappeared in a flash, and he didn't care about the fact that the keel wine was actually bath water, "Your bone dragon mount is all made of keel?"

"Yeah, otherwise?" Angelo was a little confused, "What's the trouble, King Odin?"

The dwarf master on the side also asked, "What mount? What bone dragon?"

The old dwarf master can naturally guess something, but he doesn't dare to believe it...

Odin paused, and the Eternal Spear in his hand paused on the ground, and then a scene like a slideshow appeared out of nowhere in the open space in front of the three of them. It was the scene of Angelo flying on a small bone dragon, and The picture of the small bone dragon flying together with everyone in the church.

King Odin showed the picture in his memory to the dwarf master, and at the same time told Angelo about the Millennium Dragon—that is, the record of Yinglong.

"According to the records handed down by the ancestors of the Asgardian family..." Odin said that Angelo brought into the ancient times, an era when many "protoss" were still active on the earth.

King Odin, as a qualified and even excellent ruler, his eloquence is beyond doubt. Listening to King Odin's narration, Angelo seemed to have entered an ancient era where the gods were fighting for hegemony.

Of course, the protagonist of the Millennium Dragon story must be the Millennium Dragon.

After listening, Angelo nodded, admiring God King Odin's eloquence.

But that's all.

An Qiluo clasped his head, carefully recalling whether he had encountered any troubles in the records since he dug out the small bone dragon from under the church...

As a result, after thinking for a long time, An Qiluo didn't think of any similar troubles he had encountered.

Not only did he not deliberately hide the traces of the little bone dragon, but because of various coincidences, the appearance rate of the little bone dragon is not low, and it has even become a characteristic of how to identify the identity of Angelo, the priest of hell on the Internet.

Can't wait for people all over the world to know that he has a strange bone mount,

If it is really as the records say, where are those legendary thousand-year-old dragons?

Angelo didn't hide it, and directly told Odin about the origin of the small bone dragon and the doubts in his heart.

For a while, Angelo, the dwarf master, and Odin the king all fell into silence.

Where did those millennium dragons go?

None of the three of them could answer this question. Even the small bone dragon only inherited the fighting instinct from his lifetime.

King Odin thought about all kinds of strange doubts about Angelo, and even had a bold idea in his heart.

Angelo's background is absolutely extraordinary, even surpassing the cognition of the Asgardians!

Because Odin once sacrificed an eye to the World Tree in exchange for knowledge, he knows a lot of secrets in the universe, and also knows that there are many powerful individuals and organizations in the universe.

Maybe Anqiluo is from one of these organizations?

Odin didn't expect that these conjectures of his were partly right. At least Angelo's origins were beyond his cognition.

That is the existence of wallpapers that cross planes...

"Mr. Angelo, why did you come to me this time?" The dwarf master's tone could not help but be cautious.

Angelo's bone dragon mount reminded the dwarf master of a familiar existence.

Ability similar to Angelo's ability to resurrect the undead.

The eldest princess of Asgard, before the appearance of Thor and Loki, was the first child of King Odin and the most outstanding of the three children.

It used to be the pride of Asgard, but because it was too good and wanted too much, King Odin was forced to seal it in the end.

The dwarf master also knew about these situations because of his special status. The matter about the eldest princess is a taboo topic in Asgard.

"I want to..." As he spoke, An Qiluo took out his Beast Spirit Staff and Frost Long Sword from his space backpack. "I would like to ask Master Fei Qi to help me bless the magic inscription."

"Well, that's what I'm good at." Master Fitch nodded, and took the two weapons disapprovingly.

Magic inscriptions and weapon making are exactly what the dwarves are good at! It is also what he is best at!

But just as the dwarf master took over the two weapons, his rough hands touched the two weapons.

Master Fei Qi's face changed suddenly!

"This..." Master Fei Qi looked down at the two weapons in his hands with a slightly terrified expression, his face full of disbelief.

Relying on his own dwarf clan, master Fitch's unique talent for magic inscriptions and weapon making, he felt a terrifying power from above!