Nordic: I Created a Forbidden Land for the Gods

"We'll be more careful next time, thank you very much."

After a moment of silence, Walker coughed lightly, stepped forward, and answered.

He was somewhat embarrassed that his scheme had been exposed, but since the other party offered him a way out, he had no choice but to accept it.

"But we did a very good job of concealing our presence, and the mixed-race individuals also concealed their aura. How were we discovered?"

The three generals pondered, and although none of them could figure it out, since the matter had already occurred, they all tacitly chose to focus their attention on observing their surroundings first.

Walker didn't pay much attention at first, but after looking around, he looked somewhat surprised.

"There's a port here, and it's quite well-maintained."

"Why didn't that first mate of the Evil Dragon mention it to me?"

Recalling his conversation with Fanny, he still couldn't recall the other mentioning that the place had been significantly modified.

Based on his understanding of Van Nistelrooy, this is actually quite unlikely.

After all, the original plan was for the evil dragon to seek refuge with the Ice River Kingdom.

It's impossible not to exaggerate the difficulty of conquering the gods; in order to claim credit, even the smallest details will be described in detail.

Furthermore, the first mate was a clever man. From what I had learned about his deeds, I knew that he had led the pirate crew through crises on several occasions. Although he had always been suppressed by the captain, his true nature in this regard could not be concealed.

The fact that they were the first to contact the Ice Age Kingdom proves this point.

"In other words, this port did not exist when the evil dragon was destroyed."

"How long has it been, and it's already built?"

Even this giant wizard, who held a considerable position and possessed considerable knowledge, was unsure of the situation.

Why are our country's injuries the most severe among these people?

In the Kingdom of Giant Stone, Tang Sen's gaze swept over the trapped mixed-race individuals, his tone icy.

The other two countries sustained relatively minor injuries. Although they looked disheveled, they had minimal bleeding and, given their giant bloodline, could recover after a period of rest.

But the one from the Stone Kingdom was already unconscious, his wounds a jumble of different things: electric arcs, fire, and heavy blows.

Although he didn't die, he looks very seriously ill and will need to stay in bed for at least half a month to recover.

"Yes, can you give us an explanation?"

In the Dark Moon Kingdom, Gina also spoke up, though not as exaggeratedly as Tang Sen, her pretty face was still slightly cold.

Their own mixed-race population is predominantly female. Even if there are outsiders who come to join them, because only women can go further in the traditional culture, they are still considered the same gender.

Although their crew members were not seriously injured, they were all unconscious, and the way they were tied up... was very artistic.

The already prominent curves were accentuated by the tightness of the netting, which clung to their bodies more like clothing than a form of restraint.

Especially her already exposed thighs became even more alluring under the layers of geese, and she could even hear the sounds of people from the other two countries breathing rapidly and swallowing.

Is this a humiliating show of force?

In the forest, in his settlement, Neil's lips twitched, feeling as if God was playing a cruel joke on him again.

He genuinely intended to treat them kindly and with courtesy, and even knowing that the other side was targeting him, he simply planned to seize the opportunity and not discriminate against them.

After all, Winterfell Island can't beat any of the opposing teams right now.

But unexpectedly, after discovering the signs of exposure, the mixed-race people of the Stone Kingdom suddenly attacked fiercely, disregarding all else and determined to force their way ashore.

He called on the other two countries to attack at the same time. Neil immediately activated the building for defense. Unexpectedly, when the arrow rain came, Dark Moon and Glacier immediately retreated and protected the boulder in front of them.

The giant rock that had been defended against didn't last long before it collapsed, and seeing how fierce it was, the other hybrids obediently surrendered and were tied up.

As for the Dark Moon Kingdom, it's even less his fault.

Instead, it was a goddess with special power who, seeing an opportunity, decided to play along without interfering too much.

After all, the Vanir gods rarely had the opportunity to manipulate giants.

As an increasingly chilling aura brewed, the ground vibrated and hummed, and even the sky dimmed slightly, as if moonlight was falling from above.

Despite their apparent rage, both Dark Moon and Boulder remained relatively calm, merely using the pretext to test each other.

Seeing this, Neil remained silent, knowing that further words would be useless, and simply let the split soul step into the street.

The moment the being cloaked in chaos appeared, the tense atmosphere instantly subsided.

The three leaders' expressions changed; they could sense that the outer garment was very mottled and exuded a dangerous aura of destruction.

"Multiple runes?"

"An explosion, or at least a level three explosion?"

"An incarnation?"

The three giants' expressions changed, and words came to mind.

He also thought of two other things. Incarnation is a method that only high-level beings can use. Although the split soul is different, it has a similar effect.

Although "split" can achieve certain effects, it is a rune that is difficult to manipulate. If used improperly, it can cause the left and right hemispheres of the brain to fight each other, but this chaotic existence does not seem to be like that.

"My initial explanation was sufficient. Are you sure you need me to elaborate?"

The chaotic, overlapping sounds echoed, carrying a hint of firmness, causing both leaders to fall silent and hold their breath.

Even among those on the same side, the principle of "weak nations have no diplomacy" still holds true, and the other side has already demonstrated enough evidence to at least threaten their lives.

And there is more than one such proof.

Although each one seems like a mirage and cannot withstand scrutiny.

Once a certain level of deterrence has been established, conversations become much easier.

After all, even the ruler of the Ice Age Kingdom was fooled by Neil once.

In a world where war is imminent, no one wants pointless conflict that weakens their own nation.

Especially now that Blizzard's three kingdoms are all involved, seemingly cooperating but also hostile to each other, it's even easier to be fooled.

Who wouldn't want to push out the weakest of the three to act as a shield when war comes?

Just like what happened before with the impulsive actions of the Stone Kingdom.

Walker smiled wryly at the sight. He had originally intended to use the momentum of the other two countries to achieve his goal, but he did not expect to be used by the unknown forces on Winterfell Island, which turned the tables and made them check and balance each other.

He didn't even achieve much on this trip, and he didn't even find out much about the other party's true nature.

"Now that we've finished discussing business, let's talk about the deal."

"This is also my main purpose in building this port."

Seeing that everything was ready, Neil manipulated the split soul, and his voice opened in a chaotic and overlapping manner.

He now holds a bargaining chip: intelligence that the powerful Puck family, who are distant relatives of Odin, are about to arrive in the Ice Sea.

Number of people, scale, time.

These are all transactions within the Divine Market, information that should only be known to the Aesir gods.

If the Giant Kingdom finds out, it will definitely cause a huge uproar and fetch a good price.

Even the Vanir gods are the same!