Paladins of Asgard

The Musbel people, the main intelligent race of this planet, the descendants of Surtur.

Of course, as an elder of the Nine Realms, Surtur has a long life and countless descendants.

Even the eldest Musbeier people are not many years younger than Surtur, and their strength is even more different.

In today's Nine Realms, the flame giant is at least the top two powerhouses, but the strength of the Musbeiers who are his descendants can basically be classified into the category of mortals.

Hearing the news, Luo Wei decided to go to the village to have a look.

While walking on the road, he opened the holy deed to check.

The situation in which the Holy Light Pointer judged from the air has always been aimed at serious crimes that apply revenge. After killing the two fire demons, as expected, he received two revenge awards.

【Blessing of the King (fragment)】

[Sacrificial Aura (Shard)]

The two awards are all spell fragments, which are not bad, especially the king's blessings are rare and powerful. Counting this, Luo Wei only has three in his hand.

The mountain was not far from here, and after a few hours' journey, he turned over and walked a little road, and a village dominated by black and red came into view.

This Musbeier village is surrounded by mountains and magma, the mountains are black and magma is red, and its buildings are mostly stone, with rough lines, and it has a bit of a black stone mountain style...

"Who?" There were several Musbeier guards at the entrance of the village. When they saw Rowe coming, they immediately asked and were very vigilant.

They look roughly like humans, but with fiery red skin and two horns on their heads. Their body temperature is very high, and if ordinary earth people come into contact with them, they will definitely be burned.

Rowe smiled and said in summary: "My name is Ragnaros, and I come from the distant planet Northrend."

"Northrend?" Several Musbeiers looked at each other, puzzled.

"A flame planet with a very close environment to Muspelheim, and most of the people living there are flame creatures." A flame lit up in Rowe's hand.

Seeing this flame, the vigilance of several Musbeiers suddenly decreased a lot.

"What are you doing in our Muspelheim?"

Rowe: "I'm a Lorewalker,

Very interested in the flame world in the universe. As the hometown of the most famous flame planet, the mighty Surtur, Muspelheim has naturally been admired for a long time. "

"Do you have gold?" Compared with the fire demon, the Musbeiers are more euphemistic.

Luo Wei scolded for a while, thinking that these ruffians are poor.

But whoever called it someone else's territory, he immediately took out a few small pieces of gold, which he had just melted with Asgard gold coins.

Handing the gold to a few guards: "Northrend uses very little gold, not much preparation."

A few guards weighed the weight of gold, obviously not very happy, and said, "Go in, but you can only stay in the village for one day. Also, don't make trouble, or we will make you look good."

Luo Wei entered the village and looked around.

As flame creatures, the Musbel people have a very peculiar living habit in the eyes of other creatures, and the most intuitive way is the way they cook.

"Be careful, don't get splashed with water." In an open-air tavern, the older Musbeier chef told the apprentice.

Do the Musbels still use water?

Luo Wei was very surprised, he could not help but walk into the tavern and observe from a distance.

At this moment, the apprentice chef was carrying a large bucket in his hand, slowly pouring the water in the bucket into the pot.

It was just ordinary water, and there was nothing special about it, and Luo Wei couldn't help but feel even more curious.

The chef apprentice poured the water very carefully. Obviously, water is dangerous to flame creatures.

At the same time, the elderly chef Musbel was dismembering a large fiery red meat worm with a knife and cutting it into several portions.

This meat worm is about the size of an ordinary person's calf, and its vitality is tenacious.

"Outsiders, do you want to try Muspelheim's specialty, magma worms?" A Muspelian sitting at the table next to Rowe turned his head and said.

This person looks very strange. Most of the horns on the head of Muspel are black, gray or brown, but his horns are green, which is quite inconsistent with his fiery red skin.

"Uh, okay." Rowe hesitated for a moment, but still decided to try it, maybe it was the crispy chicken flavor, "I want a small portion of magma worms."

"Okay." The chef replied.

Rowe continued to watch them cook.

After the apprentice chef poured the water and prepared the seasoning without burning it, the chef then threw the processed magma worms into the cold water.

"Hey—crack!"

As soon as the magma meat worms came into contact with the cold water, a large amount of white smoke was suddenly aroused, and from time to time a popping sound was also aroused, and it looked like it was frying.

Facing the cold water, the life force of the meat worm finally ceased to be tenacious, and lay down in the pot softly, letting the air bubbles get together all over the body.

After a while, the cold-water fried meat worm was ready to be served, and it actually showed a scorched yellow color, which made Luo Wei amazed.

Rowe took a careful sip.

The taste is okay, at least better than he imagined, and it can be eaten.

While eating, the guy with the green head at the next table said again, "Are you from Asgard?"

"No, I'm from Northrend."

"Northrend?" The green man smiled in disbelief, "You'd better not use this false identity everywhere, compared to what Northrend, the identity of Asgard will make you Much less hassle."

"If I'm not mistaken, you've been asked for a lot of gold along the way."

Luo Wei was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help asking: "Why?"

Since Surtur was the number one villain in Asgard in his previous life, he was subconsciously wary of Muspelheim, so he made up the fake identity of Northrend.

Listening to the meaning of the green man, this is self-defeating. Could it be that Musbeier and Asgard are still good neighbors and friendly?

The green man said slowly: "Lord Surter once got a prophecy, although no one knows the specific content of the prophecy, but since then, Lord Surter has strictly ordered Muspelheim not to participate in the Nine Realms. Disputes between. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com ”

"So, if you are a race from the Nine Realms such as Asgardians, trolls, light elves, etc., few people will trouble you..."

After saying this, he drank an unknown drink similar to magma and turned away.

Rowe frowned and was silent for a long time.

After leaving the tavern, he continued to wander around the village, and soon found a herbal shop. Out of the pharmacist's preference, he walked in without hesitation.

"Asgardians?" the herbal shop owner asked.

"Yes." Remembering what the green man just said, Rovello admitted after hesitation.

The boss didn't say anything: "What do you want?"

Luo Wei glanced at the herbal shop, then his eyes narrowed, and he pointed to a small bottle and said, "How much is this ice worm powder?"

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