Chapter 420 Not a perfect end, a new and better future
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Soon.
Brynhild came back, followed by a gray-black wolf about a man's height.
The wolf approached the front and back, his two forelimbs bent slightly, lowered his head and said, "Lord Lord, here I come."
This gray-black wolf was the god-devouring Fenrir, and the reason why it became like this was actually due to Lord's request.
Fenrir's body is really too huge, so in order to avoid causing some unnecessary trouble in the world, Lord asked Fenrir to reduce the size, so it became what it looks like today, an ordinary gray Black wolf.
Looking at Fenrir's well-behaved appearance now, Yallweite couldn't help but sigh, and it was hard to imagine that it was actually a beast that destroyed Northern Europe.
In fact, Fenrir has become unusually well-behaved since the last time he was taught and threatened by Xiaowu and Lord.
Basically, he said one thing, Lord let it go east and never dared to go west. He almost put the word loyalty on his forehead.
"See that door?"
Lord pointed to the bronze door behind him and said, "Move it away, be careful with your movements, if you rub off a little bit of paint, I'll smear your skin on it, understand?"
"Yes, I understand!"
Fenrir was so frightened that his pupils shrank, and he shuddered instantly. He glanced at the bronze door over there, and then repeatedly assured Lord that there would never be any damage.
Although they didn't spend much time together, Fenrir knew very well that the man in front of him was definitely a master of what he said. This skin.
Fenrir walked to the bronze door, and then slowly began to grow in size. When it was almost as high as the door, he expanded his mouth to the limit, and the upper and lower jaws pressed against the top and bottom of the cave.
As a famous beast in northern Europe, Fenrir is terrifying in size. It is said that when its upper and lower jaws are expanded to the limit, they can withstand the sky and the earth's surface.
"Ow!"
Fenrir glanced at the bronze door and felt that it should be about the same level, so he swallowed the whole bronze door in one bite.
It's as easy as swallowing a date pit.
After swallowing the bronze door, Fenrir shrunk again and returned to his previous appearance: "Lord Lord, I have completed the task you explained, and the bronze door is not damaged."
"Good job."
Lorde looked at this scene, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Thank you for your hard work. If there is any similar work in the future, I will leave it to you."
Fenrir: "..."
Although it wants to argue that it is a beast that devours gods, not a large mobile locker.
But as soon as it raised its head, it bumped into Lorde's kind eyes, and his heart suddenly tightened for no reason. The rest of the words were just on the lips, and they were immediately forcibly swallowed back.
never mind......
A large locker is a large locker, better than being chopped up for feed.
Fenrir's wolf had an ugly smile on his face, and said against his will, "It's my honor to be able to share your worries for you."
"Notify others, it's time to go home."
Seeing what happened here, Lorde had no intention of staying any longer.
Although it seems that there is no gain on the surface, in fact, there are unexpected discoveries.
Whether it is the truth of the broken battle of heaven and hell, or the information about [Flower] suspected to be left by God, it can be said to be quite valuable information at present, and its important value is no less than a dozen high-quality souls.
Now what he needs to consider is how to unlock the 'memory' buried deep in his mind as soon as possible. Compared with this matter, the importance of other things can be moved to the back.
Brynhilde asked in a low voice, "Are we... leaving that evil dragon alone?"
"Do not care."
Lord shook his head and said: "When it recovers almost, it will naturally jump out, and then clean it up."
Considering that Gnar now only has a piece of minced meat left, it would be tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack to trace his whereabouts. Fortunately, it will not affect the overall development at the moment, so it can be put aside for the time being.
Brynhilde still didn't understand: "But in this way, wouldn't it be allowed to become stronger?"
"It's not like that, Brynhild."
Yallweite rubbed Brunhilde's hair with a smile, and said softly, "Lord Spirit King means that instead of letting us spend our energy searching for the whereabouts of a piece of minced meat, we might as well wait for it to recover. When the time comes, it will naturally jump out, and then we can annihilate it again.”
"Oh...I seem to understand, but I don't seem to understand."
Brynhilde nodded vaguely. Since the sisters returned to resurrection, she has become more and more stupid.
After burying the tunnel leading to the ground, everyone returned to the town.
Yallweite informed Viggraf and the villagers of the town who had been waiting for dozens of days of the evil dragon Grendel's execution, but he concealed the fact that Gnar escaped with minced meat. Needless to worry, the second is that the villagers do not want to be bound by the 'contract' for thousands of years.
So, so far.
Originating from the lineage of the Valkyrie tens of thousands of years ago, continuing to the legend of the hero Beowulf, and then to the descendants of today's heroes thousands of years later, Yallweite finally drew a different line for this long-standing promise. A perfect ending.
Considering that these people do not have formal identities, it will inevitably be difficult to integrate into society in the future, so Lord makes an exception to find Jessica to contact Hydra and ask Alexander Pierce to arrange identities for them.
Although Pierce had doubts in his heart, he agreed quite readily.
After all, the trivial matter of arranging identity is almost negligible compared to the value of the Star Cross Empire.
Yallweite gave a hint in the hearts of all the town villagers, so that they could not say anything about Valkyrie, Beowulf, etc., to ensure that Hydra would not get Gnar's from them. information.
Then it was Lord's turn.
Take out the memory replacement magic machine from the portable space. This is a device specially used by Death to erase the memory of ordinary people. It has not been used for a long time, and now it can be used.
Replace the magic machine with memory, erasing their memory of this time.
When the villagers of the town wake up, they will only remember that their fulfillment of the thousand-year promise is over. As for who did it, it is unknown.
After making sure everything was safe, Lord was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something.
I still remember the old man Axel said that his greatest wish was to let his grandson live in Copenhagen, so Lord left a large amount of dollars, enough to buy a property in Copenhagen, and then led the crowd away quietly.
starting today.
Everyone in this small town no longer has to be stationed in a barren and cold place, and they can return to normal society again.
This is the peaceful life they all dream of!
No need to worry anymore, no need to be bound by commitments, but to be free and live for yourself!
When the sun rises tomorrow, they will be greeted by a new and beautiful future full of hope!
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