Chapter 2518

The cry of killing outside the city wall continued. The cross dressed knell and Hella mingled in the crowd, watching the touching scene of Bader's reunion with the crowd.

This guy's popularity is really good. Whether he is the three warriors or heimdar, or the unknown soldiers that Su Ming doesn't know, he can talk freely, as if he had met yesterday.

Ask other people's families, talk about their own situation, all faceted and straightforward, he has been laughing, like the sun.

"He's a born diplomat. At least compared with his combat effectiveness, his mouth is much more powerful."

Through the connection of strangulation, the knell quietly communicates with Hella.

In the black snow, a small nano scale silk thread is connected to the feet of two people. From there, it can be connected to the nerve to realize high-speed wired transmission of information. Just pay attention to that the right half of hyra's body is dead and has no consciousness at all, so it can only be connected to the left side of her heart.

"Isn't it because other people are too retarded?" Hella's disguised queen turned her eyes covertly.

"You're right about that." Su Ming pretended to be a strong soldier with his arm in his arms. The newly cut tree trunk from the forest stood on one side: "the spirits won't last long. Don't leave me for a while."

"So sure? What is the reason that Odin spent countless years collecting 60 million souls? " The goddess put her hands on her face and kept crying. Her shoulders were shaking.

As a god of hell, Hella is a typical representative of bloodless and tearless, but magic can do many things.

"Times have changed, Hella. In Odin's old idea, more is good, bigger is beautiful, but technology always tends to be smaller and more convenient." The sound of the death knell sounded in her mind, which was a very novel experience. However, she did not have time to feel the feeling of heart to heart, so she heard him say, "Bader is coming towards you, play well, don't help."

"Woo

The goddess burst into tears. The twelve shield women around her gathered around and handed over handkerchiefs or furs. They comforted her and even Bader's eyes were filled with tears.

When he came, he didn't say anything else. He knelt down on the spot and saluted his mother: "mother, your son, I'm back."

Next is the scene of mother and son meeting. Haila is not a good actor, as she has said before, but in this case, just pretend to cry, and even don't need to say her lines.

Don't ask why, just cry.

Su Ming plays an outsider at this time, so he just uses the excuse of avoiding suspicion to leave and strolls to the wall to see the battle outside.

Sixty million souls pushed the front tens of kilometers away. They fought with powerful elemental creatures or high-tech troops. They were so brave that they didn't give up their lives. Everyone screamed and fought for glory.

It's just that there's no good exchange ratio.

Most of the responsibility is for Odin. Don't you think it's necessary to put some armor, knives and axes, power armor and laser weapons beside the tables and chairs?

He doesn't have it himself. He can ask the bell to buy it.

But he did not want to let the spirits use cold weapons, face-to-face close combat is more suitable for those crazy people's appetite.

The other part of the responsibility lies with the heroes. They have all kinds of ingredients. Except for some heroes, they are pirates, mountain bandits, killers and so on. Anyway, as long as they die in the battlefield and fight bravely.

Odin didn't take any cultural courses when he screened the heroes, so ninety-nine percent of these lunatics from different times and countries are illiterate.

Thanks to the enhanced strangulation, Su Ming has said goodbye to the telescope in the morning. He can clearly see the scene on the front.

For example, when several heroic weapons were interrupted, they were holding the thigh of a bipedal mecha and biting it with their teeth. They were red eyed, as if they were going to eat raw steel.

Don't you see that the drivers of mecha don't care? The green mecha is still flying, and the more than a dozen people hanging on their legs are not even able to bear weight.

Maybe they don't know what mecha is. They just think it's another kind of giant. They have been locked up in Yingling hall for many years, but they can be forgiven.

But some people are simply crazy. Su Ming sees someone standing there to prove his bravery and compete with the ice giant Wen Bi.

The so-called Wenbi is a saying he heard in his previous life. It is said that the practitioners of martial arts in the Chinese dynasty had such a way of martial arts competition, that is, both sides stood there and did not move. You hit him, and then it was his turn to hit you. The round system was carried out, and whoever fell first would lose.

It's not only a test of power skills and anti Strike ability, but also a test of who's willpower is stronger. It's quite scientific.

But you were human before you were born. You were less than two meters tall. How did you compete with other ice giants who were tens of meters tall? The huge stone stick in people's hands weighs at least several tons. It looks like it was used to pull down the pillars of the Lincoln Memorial.

With a stick, the giant made a few small meatloaves, which seemed like playing with a hamster. He even waved his hand and said, "slow down, everyone has a share.".People with brains know that this attack has no effect, right? On the contrary, the heroes thought it was the giant who was afraid. They were even more anxious to die. They cried and jumped one by one, just like saying "knock me, knock me!".

They completely lost their senses, like beasts in pursuit of glory. Maybe war is another kind of competitive competition in their eyes, and the smell of blood makes them howl.

After leaving Yingling temple, they can't be revived. Maybe they are used to the daily life of unlimited resurrection and fighting. Forget about this...

it's a ghost that such an army can last a whole day. According to the calculation of the death knell, 60 million people can hold up for two hours at most.

"Hello, warrior."

Just as Su Ming was looking at the outside, he was so angry that he wanted to smoke. Suddenly, Rocky's voice came from behind him.

Looking around, the second prince of the fairy palace, no, it's the third prince. He's standing not far away on gungnier's arm and staring at him with a smile.

"Your Royal Highness."

The death knell of the fake Paladin soldier didn't show too much enthusiasm. He just nodded in return, and then turned to look out of the city.

After all, rocky has always been a role that people don't like to see in the fairy palace. If you are too warm and polite, you have to help.

"Ha ha, even if I hold a shooting star gun, in your eyes, it's just a prince, not a God King?" Rocky didn't get angry, or was used to it. The smile on his face didn't change. Instead, he came to stand by the knell.

"The king is only his majesty Odin, and the rest of you are not worthy."

Simple and honest soldiers say simple and honest words, with appropriate tone and bared teeth action, it sounds like a rigid loyal minister of Odin.

Rocky giggles. He's happy. He doesn't care whether he's worthy of being king. The key is that he's comfortable to hear that other people are also not worthy.

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