Druid’s Marvel Travels

Chapter 160 Mysterious atmosphere and loot

"Sunhound" Scull didn't last long either.

After being concocted by Oakes in the same way, the golden magic wolf was quickly pulled out of the sun essence in the body by Oakes' Starlight Leopard form, and it collapsed like a dead dog, losing consciousness.

Not only that, but they have become smaller again.

Tie up the four claws of the two unconscious wolves and hang them on the backs of the golden pig and the bloodhoof horse. Oakes healed the injuries of the beasts and Loki with recovery spells.

"It's amazing... isn't it?"

Durrasol's hind legs flicked unnaturally a few times.

Loki's face twitched a few times unnaturally, and subconsciously touched his lower back.

"This kind of attack... Maybe he should thank me."

Although Loki and the beasts didn't see how he defeated Hati, they saw how he dealt with Skul.

After he and the beasts saw the fast and precise blow, they all felt chills in their waists.

The sound of inhalation is very neat.

The tough fur of the magic wolves strengthened by the light of the sun and the moon is vulnerable to a single blow under the claws of both the starlight of the Oaks and the power of nature.

"Thank you for your help."

Oaks condensed a large amount of natural essence and poured it into the beasts.

This supreme product from Alfheim, although not enough to advance their life forms, can also be said to be a benefit that they have never received for thousands of years.

"Then let's leave it at that."

The golden pig and the bloodhoof horse will return to Frey's palace with Oakes and Loki, and Durrathor and the two goats will return to their habitat.

"Say hello to Master Saul for us!"

The goats were very happy:

"Ah, in fact, we miss the days of pulling goat boats. Don't you know that boat is still there?"

"I'll let you know, maybe you guys still have time to pull it up."

Oakes patted the heads of the two goats. To be honest, he still missed their smell...

You can't eat such a superb mutton on earth.

But it seems odd to ask them to leave some meat behind...

Durrasol talked with Oaks alone for a while.

"I saw that you were anxious before, so I never asked."

Durrasol looked at Oakes seriously with shimmering eyes:

"Your previous transformation form, that...starlight cheetah form, seems to be somewhat similar to my life essence."

It tilted its head, hesitated for a moment and said:

"I used to... in Yalfheim, and felt this kind of breath."

"What?!"

Oakes originally thought that Shenlu wanted to ask him about the advancement of life form, but he didn't expect to get this kind of news.

what does that mean?

There is also an unknown wilderness demigod in Alfheim?

Even if it is a character with the lowest combat power like Durrasol, the demigods of the wilderness are the demigods of the wilderness. Even if there is no Emerald Dream here, and they cannot be bound to resurrect the soul, who knows what other supernatural powers they have?

Just like the four deer gods have strange honeydew, maybe other demigods of the wilderness have even more magical abilities?

In fact, if the two demon wolves, Skoll and Hati, can really reach the level of "swallowing the sun and the moon" and integrate the power of the sun and the moon, they will indeed be the top level of wilderness demigods.

But now they not only failed to integrate the power of the sun and the moon, but also had the essence of the sun and the moon stolen by Oakes, and their ranks were like two goats.

"Where did you feel this breath?"

Oakes asked quickly, but Durasol shook his head:

"Position could not be determined as several perceptions were brief."

Durrasol thought for a while before nodding seriously:

"And every time it appears and disappears, it is very abrupt, as if it has crossed space."

"Across space..."

"Hey! How long are you going to talk about!"

Loki's impatient voice interrupted Oakes and Durrasol's communication, and the latter smiled softly:

"Leave these problems to you, young druid...

Meeting you this time has helped me a lot. Your magical energy may have enabled me to surpass the three brothers.

I should go. See you soon. "

"...Thank you again for your help, Durrathor."

Oakes looked at Durasol who nodded to him and turned away, the smile on his face suddenly stopped:

"Oh, by the way, next time we meet, I'll exchange the essence of life with you for honeydew!"

Durasol staggered slightly at his leisurely pace, and immediately sped up and ran away...

"It's really hard for me to talk nonsense with a few beasts for so long... ah!"

Before Loki finished speaking, he was pushed by the golden pig next to him and lay down on the ground.

"..."

Oakes twitched the corner of his mouth. He felt that ever since Loki knew that his ranking would be delayed by one place, he was in a bad mood.

If he knew that he was going to be one more late in the near future, wouldn't he be lying on the ground and unable to get up?

"Okay, Second...Third Prince Your Highness, in order for you to regain your freedom as soon as possible, let's go back and return to His Highness Frey."

...

In Frey's palace, when Oakes and Loki brought two tightly bound demon wolves to Frey, all the light elf servants and maids in the palace couldn't help but let out a low cry.

These two demon wolves, the warriors and hunters of the light elves, will lose a lot of soldiers under their claws.

"You actually did it..."

Frey, the god of abundance, sits on the throne. He has already learned what happened from the golden pig and the blood hoof horse. This is indeed a victory without water.

"Any consultant in Asgard has something special that is incomparable to others, let alone a 'sage' with the title...

Oh, and there are two...cough, Your Highness the Third Prince, you are worthy of being..."

"Okay, Frey, we've known each other for more than a thousand years, so you don't need to hide your smirk from me!"

Loki snorted, he naturally knew that his performance had definitely been known by Frey, but so what?

If you have time to listen to the nonsense of Your Majesty the God of Plenty, why don't you hurry up and let Odin's two sons fight!

Frey touched his nose and showed a subtle smile:

"Loki, what's on your mind... Hehehe, Baldr might be beyond your expectation?"

"Varied……"

"Ox Sage, you have completed my trial, and I will fulfill my promise!"

This time, Frey didn't give Loki a chance to speak, he just waved his hand and ended the matter:

"But don't forget enough of the 'Vitality Fountain Potion'!"

"Thank you, Your Highness Frey, I will start preparing the potion now."

Oakes saw Frey's fidgeting posture, and his expression became strange:

"However, I hope His Royal Highness Frey can hand over these two demonic wolves to me."

"Of course, this is also your trophy."

Frey nodded indifferently. He could see that although the power of the sun and the moon of the two demon wolves still remained, it was already very weak, obviously the core had been lost.

So as long as these two guys are taken away from Yalfheim, he doesn't care how Oaks concocts them.

"Three days later, start the ceremony!"