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This honor and pride are the true rewards worthy of this commission.

Of course, Dali Feizhuan only said half of it. Besides the permanent sense of honor, the Fairy Kingdom could explore the terrain around Asgard first, and this lead was also part of the reward.

"Hehe, everyone is very excited." Dali Feizhuan crossed his arms and looked at the lively scene below.

After the union with the [Fairy Alliance], the number of members in the [Fairy Kingdom] has increased a lot, so a small arena and a corresponding arena exchange house were built in the base camp.

Most of the things in the exchange room are things that were previously piled up in the public warehouse. Although they are public, people are shy and embarrassed to take them, let alone ask for them, so they just share them in this way.

Blaze knew that this kind of arena was mainly used for foreigners to test their strength. Because it was a noble duel, killing the opponent in it was not considered murder.

"Our guild doesn't have a clear ranking of seats, but everyone is still keen to compete with each other." Dali Feizhuan supported the railing with both hands, and showed a helpless smile because of the conversation below about how to be killed in a gorgeous way.

"But this time, it seems like the losers are the winners."

Blaze remained silent, thankful that he had brought a helmeted Valkyrie with him. Even though he would be exposed soon, he still had to keep it a secret for a while.

It would be weird to remain silent, so Blaze simply started talking about something that happened in the Colosseum a long time ago.

"Speaking of which, it's rumored that powerful beings would also observe the duels between warriors in the arena and reward those who are brave and skilled in fighting."

"When was this new setting added?" Dali Feizhuan was stunned.

"It's always been this way. Don't you remember the Epidaurus Theater? Those ancient and mysterious beings were very keen on the stage where short-lived creatures could show themselves." Blaze raised his head slightly, thought for a moment, and then said seriously, "Actually, I've always been curious why foreigners don't participate in the gladiatorial contests held by the kingdom? Don't foreigners love to join in the fun?"

"This..." Dali Feizhuan turned his eyes away. Simply put, the prizes of the Colosseum competition were too shabby, and it was not officially organized.

"Ahem, can I understand this to mean that great and mysterious beings are paying close attention to the Colosseum?"

"Almost, but the simple and brutal art of gladiatorial combat requires a certain number of participants before they will pay attention." Blaze hummed for a while, and finally found some vague information from the corner of his memory.

"Probably more than 100,000 people. If the scale is too small, it will be nothing more than a boring human dispute in the eyes of the great and mysterious beings."

"One hundred thousand..." Dali Feizhuan felt a little dry in the mouth. No wonder this information had never appeared.

This number is very tricky and painful. Even if it is a 5-on-5 fight, at least 10,000 games have to be played. Even if the game lasts for ten minutes, it will take several days to play. Unless the official intervenes, it is difficult to spontaneously organize such a large-scale gladiatorial competition.

"But... at least there is a PVP function. The guild war has been held twice. It's strange that there has been no individual competition." Dali Feizhuan silently took note of this and planned to talk about it later.

While Blaze and Dali Feizhuan were chatting, the strangers in the arena had already started fighting spontaneously. The loser would receive a reward, so the strangers chose their own entertainment-to-death style of fighting.

Considering the example of the second-generation One-Eyes being unable to enter Valhalla after his death, Blaze had to remind loudly that suicide does not count.

Chapter 426 Good things should be shared with everyone

Battles between strangers have always been extremely exciting and can break common sense.

Before the Stranger appeared, people's understanding was one-sided. Just like magicians were restrained by cavalry, and cavalry were restrained by assassins, the Stranger opened people's eyes.

The degree of openness is no less than splitting the skull and leaving the brain empty.

Take magicians for example. Standing still and casting magic is common sense, and the professional configuration that maximizes the power of magic is passed down from mouth to mouth.

Every experienced magician will always enthusiastically and sincerely recommend career combinations to strangers when they meet them, but those magicians will often be subjected to vicious verbal attacks called "SKIP" by strangers.

[Fairy Kingdom] is one of the top guilds. Its members are naturally the best among many foreigners, and their fighting methods are naturally not simple.

Blaze watched the battle with an open mind and a keen interest in learning.

Unfortunately, since the Gunner class was new, these strangers didn't use it. But Blaze still learned a lot, such as the wonderful use of Soul Shock.

"The magic was actually avoided?" Blaze exclaimed in surprise. A stranger used [Soul Shock] to deflect a huge magic beam.

"This is a very novel use." The chicken exclaimed in surprise.

"The essence of magic is actually the summoning of elements. Elements are extremely fragile, lying between the soul and consciousness. They will instinctively avoid the soul-shattering [Soul Shock], thus achieving the effect in front of us."

"But be careful. If it's a large-scale spell, the elements might not have time to evade it, or they might collide with each other while evading it. This can lead to very disastrous consequences."

The chicken's voice was very loud, so someone immediately put it into practice.

It was a very high-level spell, summoning the flames of hell. A massive pillar of black fire descended from the sky. The attacked stranger raised his fist high, yelled "You have a soul!", and took the spell with his face.

Initially, the flames did dodge, but then something unexpected happened. Only the flames facing the Soul Shock were evaded, while the others continued to fall.

It's like everyone is moving in one direction in an orderly manner, but suddenly some people sway left and right, or even suddenly change direction, and a collision, and a series of collisions follow.

The magic instantly lost control, turning into a massive, indiscriminate explosion. If it weren't for the protective magic of the arena, the strangers in the other arenas would undoubtedly have been wiped out.

While everyone was still shocked by the result, those who were truly talented found inspiration from it.

He was a blacksmith from the Fairy Kingdom, the creator of the Three-Eyed Gun, Sharp Fang. He had realized a truth from the powerful explosion: explosion is everything.

No, to increase the power of the gun, one must increase the explosive force of the bullet. Soul Shock's interference with magic, resulting in a self-destructing explosion, was the cheapest way to create an explosion he had seen so far.

The forger slowly left the scene. When he reappeared, he shocked the world. He was a wicked mage-gunner who used [Soul Shock] as a trigger and uncontrolled magical explosions as propulsion.

This small accident did not affect the original purpose. When the battle of the foreigners came to an end, the blood boiling due to the battle awakened the sleeping Valkyrie.

It was an incomparable fragrance.

Blaze heard a very faint swallowing sound, and he immediately grabbed the package and threw it towards the arena.

An enchanting figure emerged from the envelope, gently falling like a holy feather. The moment her snow-white toes touched the ground, the arena fell silent, the brave warriors' attention drawn to the beautiful Valkyrie.

At this moment, it seemed as if their fight was only to win the favor of the Valkyrie. And in the eyes of the Valkyrie, there was only the fallen hero. She was like a girl in love, walking towards the fallen warrior with devotion and perseverance.

But the Valkyrie was like a passionate fairy, her head tilted and swaying lightly, letting the dazed warriors around her feel the silky gaze under her helmet. It was as if she was saying, "Warriors, please continue to fight, so that one day, my sisters and I will come to greet you."

Today's lucky guy is the frog-headed stranger. Although he's incredibly powerful, he's only wearing a pair of underwear, so he's gone after being slashed by a knife.

The beautiful and heroic Valkyrie knelt on one knee and ambiguously and gently embraced the naked man with a frog head lying on the ground. This weird scene was impossible to look at.

"I told you to dress properly," the Knight Stranger complained, looking at the Frog-Headed Stranger with envy. He'd calculated that after death, he'd have about ten seconds to enjoy the grayscale image of "YOU DIE" before his body collapsed.

Ten seconds have passed now, and the frog-headed man's body is still there, which means that he has entered CG.

I'm jealous.

The Valkyrie was not surprised at all by the frog head. She gently lifted the frog hood and then put her head into it.

The frog-headed man's body suddenly twitched, and his dead body began to twist as if it had regained vitality. A misleading gurgling sound came from the mysterious hood.

After a few long seconds, the frog-headed man turned into dust and dissipated.

Everyone was envious, and some even went backstage to ask what was going on. The frog-headed man was silent for a long time, and finally only sent three words.

[Stick out your tongue]

"Is this the value of 16+?!" A burst of ghostly howlings rang out in the sacred arena, and what happened next was a luxurious feast for Valkyrie.

Every stranger who is kissed by Valkyrie will twitch, and then silently tell everyone, "Stick out your tongue."

Blaze watched with fear, fearing that some stranger would discover Valkyrie's true identity, become furious, or subconsciously attack.

But until the Valkyries stopped moving because they were full, no strangers discovered the Valkyries' true identity. It is said that the strangers sent to Valhalla by the Valkyries formed a small group and concealed the service they had received from the Valkyries.

Even if you ask, he will just send a smug emoticon.

Everyone was envious. Even if Asgard appeared in everyone's sight and there were other ways to enter Valhalla, they still wanted to experience the Valkyrie's special channel. Every successful person would join that small group and become an enviable member in the eyes of others.

Chapter 427 The Stag Who Appears at Any Time

The members of the Fairy Kingdom who were devoured by the Valkyries were successfully resurrected in the Hall of Heroes. They were greeted by the scrutiny of the newcomers from the veteran Heroic Warriors.

Although the Heroic Eins have changed a lot after Marika's iron fist education, the basic principle of judging status by strength cannot be changed.

The method for judging the strength of Heroic Warriors is very simple: [Death Honor Points]. This is a hidden value that is active in the Hall of Heroes and is related to the number of deaths and the circumstances of death.

Simply put, being eliminated by a weaker enemy or committing suicide will reduce your [Death Honor Points] value. The number of enemies you eliminate will also increase this value.

From the Einherjar's perspective, they judge strangers by the soul flames of their own.

The strangers gave this group of heroic warriors a slight shock. Each of them was haunted by evil spirits, and the sound of fighting like raging waves came from the soul flames running in their bodies.

"Welcome, brave warriors."

The stranger opened his eyes to the roar of applause. It was undoubtedly a grand welcome, but thinking of the CG he had just seen, he couldn't help but cover his mouth, his face pale.

The applause from the heroic warriors had a touch of intimacy.

As the strangers appeared one after another, Marika also received a report and came to the Hall of Valor, where she explained the details of the commission. When the strangers stepped out of the Hall of Valor and came to the ruins of Asgard, they also received a task reminder.

World Quest: Meeting the Great Tree Part 1

Based on years of gaming experience and his understanding of the world, the stranger determined that this was a collection quest. The difference was that this quest didn't require collecting any special items, but the quest itself.

Only after collecting all the [Meet the Great Tree] can you enter the real world quest.

Despite this, the stranger succumbed to his curiosity and began to explore the legendary Hall of Heroes, rolling against the walls, searching for hidden walls, or approaching the Einherjar to engage in conversation.

The name of the guild [Fairy Kingdom] itself symbolizes strength, so the Heroic Warriors have a very high favorability towards the strangers from [Fairy Kingdom], and as long as they get close, they will receive a glass of sweet wine as a compliment.

The Einherjar's daily routine consisted of exchanging skills and discussing the enemies they would face during Ragnarok. Surprisingly, even after the fall of the Second One-Eye, the Einherjar continued to discuss Ragnarok, as if the real battle had only just begun.

A stranger seamlessly joined the Einherjar, guzzling honey wine and interjecting into the conversation. The setting of Ragnarok wasn't new to the stranger, as it featured in numerous works.

The stranger sipped the free mead and listened to gossip. He chuckled softly when he heard about the man who chased shooting stars and rode rainbows. Many Heroic Spirits lamented not having witnessed that heroic figure, having watched it several times in high-definition video.

The Heroic Warriors are a group of very burly and rough men, or bold and forthright female warriors, so the atmosphere of the conversation is very good, and they all talk about what monsters they will fight in the future.

They patted their chests and shouted about stabbing daggers into the demon wolf's eyes, and some said they would tear off the scales of the Midgard python to use as shields. Everyone knew it was just bragging, so no one took it seriously and just listened for fun.

But when it came to the most terrifying monster, the stranger subconsciously interrupted.

"That must be the legendary poisonous dragon that gnaws at the tree's roots and corrodes the entire World Tree with its venom."

The heroic warriors fell into a rare silence. An elderly warrior with a white beard put down the wooden barrel wine glass with an extremely serious expression.

"The most terrifying thing will never be the coffins of the gods, the victims buried with the World Tree. The truly terrifying thing is the greedy stags. They are the true enemies of the World Tree."

……

After the Valkyrie had eaten its fill, its body collapsed into a point of light and vanished, its flight swiftly heading towards Asgard. Apparently, it was carrying the remains of the foreigners it had devoured to Valhalla.

The Einherjar is actually a special combination of soul and remains, but the Stranger does not need the remains in the Valkyrie's belly. They can directly rebuild their bodies from the soul flame.

Blaze was relieved to see Valkyrie leave. He was just worrying about how to send Valkyrie back to Asgard. The only thing left was to hunt beasts with the fallen elves and obtain the Hunter.

"We need a lot of experience points, so we have to skip those weak monsters and look for powerful beasts." The fallen elf led the way, heading towards a deserted inn in the forest.

The post stations were built by the guilds for travelers and wandering merchants. Now most of the post stations belong to the [Hermes' Travel Hat], and a unified teleportation tower has been built.

The abandoned post station is the post station that was abandoned after the [Hermes's Travel Cap] was cut.

"Are there any particularly powerful monsters here?" Blaze closed his eyes and triggered [Night Eyes] with [Blindness]. The night vision ability was triggered after closing his eyes, thereby gaining the ability to perceive a very large range.

There are some minor monsters, but not enough to warrant a special visit.

"This is just a transit station." The fallen elf walked straight into the ruins of the abandoned inn and swept open an entrance on the ground that was deliberately covered with leaves.

"This is a hidden entrance. Once you walk in, you'll only see an ordinary underground storage space. But this is actually a deception. A special curtain hides the true secret here."

"Curtain...Oh!"

Blaze nodded seriously, not pretending to understand. Goblin villages also had something similar, accessible only by the grace of an old lion.

The fallen elf walked down first. After arriving at the underground storage space, she took off her gloves and waved her arms lightly as if lifting a layer of gauze. A ray of sunlight penetrated the dark space.

In the basement of an abandoned inn, the entrance to a huge jungle filled with birdsong and flowers appeared.

"This is amazing." Blaze stepped into the huge jungle and looked back at the connection between the jungle and the basement.

There were vague ripples there. Compared to the special barrier created by the old lion, which covered a huge space, this place was more like two completely different spaces connected together.

The fallen elf pulled the bow on his back, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his voice.

"This is a lost land, a piece of land that was once the [World Tree] Asgard."

Chapter 428: True honor should be earned through nude dressing

"The land of Asgard?" Blaze subconsciously looked at the chicken. The chicken was also stunned. It immediately looked left and right, and then showed a surprised expression.

"It really is! I don't know which part it is, but it's undoubtedly the land of Asgard. The atmosphere here still retains the antiquity and mystery of the Age of the Gods!"

"This is a piece that fell from Asgard during the Great Reversal and disappeared into the wall of light that divides the world. Unlike Asgard, which will eventually return to the world, this place has been lost forever, which is why it remains in the state of the Age of the Gods."

The fallen elf led the way, moving through the jungle with ease and explaining as he walked.

"The light wall created by the earth-shattering event will mostly destroy anything that falls into it. But sometimes, because the power of the light wall is too strong, it causes space to distort, and some things are lucky enough to survive the space distortion."

"Elves are the oldest bards, walking the land and singing the praises of the ancient gods. Occasionally, they would find these lost lands. Unfortunately, to explore these lost lands, one must be from the era of those lost lands themselves."