"Why did you come to Muspelheim?" When the flame giant Surtur spoke, his voice was completely different from his huge body.
This makes Wu Chen completely incomparable to the terrifying tyrant who spreads death and destruction in Asgard's mouth: "As you can see, Lord Surtur. I only represent myself and the Ximu Territory, and I ask you to join the crusade against darkness." The nine-realm coalition of elves.”
The female companions beside Wu Chen all thought that the flame giant would sneer: Little Lord Ximu, why did you invite me - the guardian of the eternal fire, the holder of the Sword of Twilight, the Musbel Sea Surtur, King of Mu, joins the coalition of Asgardians who are destined to be enemies?
However, unexpectedly, the flame giant Surtur nodded slightly: "Thank you for your kindness, Lord Ximu. The dark elves are the public enemies of the nine realms. As the King of Fire, I have no reason to refuse."
"However?" Wu Chen understood the concerns that the flame giant omitted.
"However, out of caution against pretentious Asgardians. I need a commitment that is widely recognized by the nine realms." Like his huge body, the Fire Giant does not lack great wisdom.
"Of course." Wu Chen nodded solemnly: "I am willing to use everything I have to guarantee you."
"Okay, Lord Ximu." The flame giant Surtur said again: "Please bring my words to the King of Asgard: use the ancient winter coffin as a token of the alliance."
Casket of Ancient Winters, also known as the "Box of Ice". The clan treasure of the Frost Giants is a powerful magic weapon created by the ancient giant Ymir. It is also the source of energy that has allowed Jotunheim, the country of ice, to prosper for thousands of years. It is said that the ancient winter coffin contains the energy of 1,000 winters, which is almost as much energy as the flame giant with the power of 1,000 blazing suns.
The appearance of the ancient winter coffin is a square box-shaped object that emits blue light, with fine carvings and handles for holding. It allows the holder to release large-scale blizzards, turn an entire planet into a land of ice, and seems to have a powerful teleportation function. In addition, the Ancient Winter Coffin can also allow the Frost Giants to reveal their true skin color, and its influence can even be broken by the magic cast by Odin. Loki discovered his true bloodline after coming into contact with the Ancient Winter Coffin.
Later, the Frost Giants were defeated by Asgard in the Battle of Tønsberg, and the ancient winter coffin became one of the trophies in Odin's treasury.
According to what the White Queen said before, ice magic attacks will cause serious damage to the Fire Giant. So it's obvious. As a flaming giant possessing the Eternal Fire and the Sword of Twilight, the only thing Surtur fears among the Nine Realms is the Ancient Winter Coffin.
"As you wish." The request of the flame giant did not surprise Wu Chen at all: "Your Excellency Surtur, in order to obtain the ancient winter coffin, I would like to first ask for a ray of eternal fire."
"Are you going to get the Ancient Winter Coffin?" Surtur's original intention was just to let Wu Chen run an errand and send a message to the King of Asgard.
"As you know. Your Excellency." Wu Chen looked calmly.
"Okay, Lord Ximu." Surtel's eyes showed unprecedented respect: "Before I give you the eternal fire, I have a small test."
"Please speak frankly." This was also beyond Wu Chen's surprise. Empty talk and white teeth will eventually prove Wu Chen's worth.
"There is a gluttonous dragon in the sea of sulfur in the north. Although I have removed its wings, it can still fly with the 'lung gills' under its armpits. It often comes in the sulfur tide to devour my people and slaves. . Even greedy enough to want to swallow the eternal fire. If you can get rid of this dragon, I will give you a ray of eternal fire."
"As you wish." Wu Chen saluted and turned to leave.
Watching Wu Chen's retreating figure, Surtur suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
Wu Chen turned around when he heard the sound: "Your Excellency?"
"Take my daughter with you, she will show you the way." As he spoke, Surtur slowly spit out a mouthful of flames into the palm of his hand held in the air.
The scorching wind roared and fire rain flew. A fire ball similar to that of a human quickly solidified in Surtur's palm into the appearance of a fire elf.
"Father." The fire elf knelt on one knee in the giant's palm.
"Sindr, lead Lord Ximu to the Dragon Cave in the Sea of Sulfur."
"I obey, father." The fire elf turned into a stream of fire and flew in front of Wu Chen.
As the flames quickly extinguished and the cracked skin quickly faded away, the fire elf turned into a delicate red-haired beauty: "Please follow me, Lord Lord."
Wu Chen smiled and said, "Excuse me."
Accompanied by the spell recited by the red-haired beauty Cinder. A huge flame beetle burst out of the ground.
"Firefly Knights." The White Queen whispered in Wu Chen's ear: "They can spit out a kind of 'maggot bomb' similar to 'napalm'. The huge power released can burn all objects within the range to ashes. So Xin Germany also has the title of 'Ashe Maid'. I also heard that every Surtur child must undergo a test at the age of 3 and be starved for 13 days before being taken to the Inferno Hall (Inferno Hall). Presented by their father, they had to choose between a pile of food or a flaming cauldron. Unlike her siblings, Cynder chose the flaming cauldron, the first person in thousands of years to do so."
"So, she didn't choose the cooked food, but the big pot where the food was cooked?" Wu Chen obviously understood the meaning.
"Yes, she chose to do it herself rather than eat the food that came to her." Death Girl said with emotion: "Master, this is the heart of the queen."
"That's right." Wu Chen agreed.
Climbing onto the fiery and hard back shell of the flame beetle, Cinder, the ash girl, flew high in the big beetle and plunged straight into the north.
Looking down at this blazing planet from the air, there is a different kind of beauty. Especially stay away from high temperatures and flames, and even take a breath of rare sober air in the gap between hot and cold convection.
"Lord Ximu, how are you going to kill that dragon?" Bored, the red-haired beauty Xin De asked without looking back.
"Why kill?" Wu Chen asked.
"I'll give you a piece of advice, my lord from Tamriel." The red-haired beauty Cinder said with deep meaning: "There is no mercy in Muspelheim."
"I've heard about your choice in the Hell Hall." Wu Chen asked with a smile: "Why pot?"
"It's very simple. I want to be the 'spoon master' in the hell hall. Just like my father." The red-haired beauty Cinder has no need to hide.
"Madam, you know there is a proverb in our town of Ximu: 'In the dead of winter, Delphine, the proprietress of the Sleeping Giant Hotel, only has an empty cup in her hands.'"
"Why?" the red-haired beauty Cinder asked.
"There is no honey in the winter." Wu Chen added: "It's like there is no meat in the pot."
"So, only killing can fill the cauldron." The red-haired beauty Xin De has her own understanding.
"Okay, ma'am." Wu Chen didn't argue.
"Lord, you don't understand the power, insidiousness and cunning of that dragon. My father has set countless traps and still let it escape. But you and your warriors, with your bare hands, are simply going to die." Regarding this trip. The red-haired beauty Cinder was not optimistic about the journey.
"This is the difference between your father and me." Wu Chen said with a smile: "I also give you a piece of advice, don't underestimate every enemy who can stand in front of you."
"..." The red-haired beauty Xin De shut up knowingly. She knew that she could not convince the "arrogant" town lord in front of her at all.
The entire journey was silent. Until the sky gradually turned from red to dark red, and was gradually enveloped by lightning and thick clouds. The red-haired beauty Xin De finally spoke: "Ahead is the Sea of Sulfur. The demonic dragon is dormant in the 'gas cave'. You can reach it by following the green flames."
Wu Chen followed Xin De's instructions and easily saw a slender and bright green flame in the boiling thick yellow-brown fog that seemed to divide the sky into two halves.
"So, the magic dragon can breathe in sulfur gas." Wu Chen looked calmly.
"Yes, Your Excellency." The red-haired beauty Cinder seemed to be touched by the fear in her heart, and there was a hint of trembling in her voice that could not be hidden.
"Okay." Wu Chen's tone was still relaxed.
Soon, everyone landed at the edge of the gas cave.
This is the limit of how deep the Flame Beetle can go under the pressure of the dragon.
"Even the people of Muspelheim can't resist the poisonous gas here. You..." The red-haired beauty Cinder's voice stopped abruptly.
