Chapter 515 A waste of money
Chapter 515: A waste of money
I can't live this day.
When dried killifish... ah no, Jiang Yu ended her return journey to World Six and spent a long, long, long time in her own personal space. He finally found reasons and excuses to get rid of the group of women, and then gained a moment of peace.
terrible.
horrible.
Although debts from the past must be repaid, repeating the events of the Warring States Period is simply too painful.
After all, the Warring States Period lasted for two hundred and fifty-four years. Qin destroyed the six kingdoms, but it had to fight the remaining heroes of the sixth generation.
But anyway...
——I don’t want to do anything or think about anything right now.
Jiang Yu sat at the conference table under the Lord's ball of light - he loved his conference seat at this moment far more than the personal space that no longer gave him any sense of security. He finally understood why those men who were successful or had no pressure in life always liked to prepare a secret base outside where they would not interact with their families, because he urgently needed such an area now.
——I really want to play games...
It's a good idea, but it's a pity that there are no games for him to play in this era. The refresh of the electronic screen has long been reduced to a sad frame-by-frame playback in his sight. As long as he takes a casual glance at those exquisite designs and plots, he can effectively see even their internal source codes.
Already... can't go back.
However, it’s not like he doesn’t have items in his hand that can be used to pass the time and relieve depression.
——Meteor Gun.
Kungunir appeared in Jiang Yu's hand, and he placed it above his knees. When the actinic gun body was wrapped by the heavenly rules, it also lost its power slightly, revealing the gorgeous and real gun body full of geometric aesthetics inside - tens of billions of rune structures swept his sight. Time appears silently on the outside of the gun body, and this is even just the most superficial structure of this holy weapon.
The Spear of Heaven, the Spear of Odin.
It originated from the saint's treasure in the worldview of The Chronicles of Narnia - when its ownership was transferred, heaven had not yet interfered and adjusted the entire multi-dimensional source world line. In other words, the heavenly pollution carried by this gun should be the lowest.
——It is the lowest.
Jiang Yu lowered her eyes silently. Although the identity of the prophet is getting harder and harder to use, he at least still knows that Fuxi is the Odin of the negative multiverse and the Odin of the positive multiverse is a gun and tool delivery man - and these two people are probably relatively thorough now. If there are dead people, then pollution is naturally out of the question.
The Nordic system has always been the safest system in the infinite world view. Of course, safety naturally means that the upper limit is relatively low.
But no matter how low the upper limit is, a sacred weapon is still a sacred weapon. It is an indisputable fact that this Kungunir in Jiang Yu's hands can cross the rank and kill the four highs. And if he can be stronger, maybe even Linsheng, and even weaker saints, may rely on him. This holy weapon can be defeated and even sealed.
——But the process that needs to be followed still cannot be omitted.
Pressing his fingers on the top of the gun, the dark golden spiritual light gradually poured into the inside of the gun. Countless runes flickered slightly and then released a regular halo of order. This sacred weapon did not reject his power, because he already had the divine power to wield it.
But this is not enough - possible hidden dangers within the gun need to be eliminated, and the highest authority on the gun body must also be transferred. This kind of holy weapon, which is the lowest level and is also a high-level spiritual treasure, must have the spirit of the weapon inside. Even if you cannot effectively control it, you must at least have a good relationship with it.
Refining--such a fairy-tale term came to Jiang Yu's mind.
His will sank with the infusion of spiritual light, transcending the delicate rune structures and gradually coming into contact with Kungunir's inner realm.
The runes reorganized before his eyes.
Runes moved through his field of vision like schools of fish.
The inner realm of Kungunir is the ocean of runes, and when they are combined and spliced together, they form the order of the world.
The order of the gun, the order of Odin, the order of the Nordics.
A magnificent golden palace stood up in front of Jiang Yu's eyes. Countless strong warriors drank wine and ate meat in a noisy feast, making noisy noises. The well-fed warriors roared and wrestled with each other in the center of the Golden Palace, and the sound of clashing weapons and beatings never ceased.
Grazheim, Golden Palace.
Hall of Valor - Valhalla.
The burly warrior laughed and extended an invitation to the visitor.
"Come!" They are waiting for the challenger to take their seat.
Jiang Yu then moved forward.
If it were normal, he would be very impatient and directly cover everything here with the sky rules. He used his best method of forced resonance to crack the core of Kungunir's authority - he was very confident about this, because the process of refining a holy weapon was irrelevant, and the key was always the final outcome.
But now... he felt that he might be interested in having some fun.
A real fight is better than returning to your personal space to face the never-ending battle. Moreover, there is something fun about eating and drinking.
Come then!
He walked to the first table. Lift the whole roasted golden fat pig directly. Even with its runic structure, the meat of the sacred pig Shahlimnir is fragrant enough. Every bite he took was accompanied by delicious juices bursting between his teeth, but he restrained them. Even if he ate a whole leg in one bite, not a drop of fat fell to the ground.
The strongest heroic warrior can eat ten pigs at once. But Jiang Yu can eat a thousand heads. The reason why there are one hundred heads is because the meal in the Hall of Valor only has one thousand heads. If there are any more, the chef will be too busy to win.
The warrior with the biggest appetite collapsed on the ground in front of him, unable to even belch and could only stare. The other warriors slapped the dining table hard and made loud boasting sounds.
"Amazing! Amazing! You are the biggest loser here!"
The content of the compliment was a bit subtle, but Jiang Yu had the face to do as the Romans do. He passed over the secondary rice barrels that he had knocked down, and in front of him was a mountain of oak barrels, with the sweet mead exuding an alluring aroma.
Jiang Yu doesn't like drinking - he doesn't have the habit of drinking either.
The flesh of the divine pig turned into a disintegrating rune structure in his belly and merged into his body. And he is not afraid of challenges that he has never encountered before.
A barrel of wine was consumed in one gulp.
"A barrel!" the warriors shouted, and the warriors who met the challengers also poured a whole barrel of rune mead into their mouths.
Five barrels of wine were consumed in one go.
"One!" The warrior defending the ring made a dizzy sound at the fourth barrel. He burped and fell asleep on the ground.
A new ringkeeper stood up, and then fell to the ground four or five barrels later. One was followed by another, accompanied by louder and louder cheers and boos.
Jiang Yu drank a thousand barrels. He felt a little dizzy, but he quickly regained his composure. The rune mead did bring him a bit of a novel experience. He felt that his fingertips were a little numb, but the strangeness soon became blurred.
Hundreds of drunkards fell before him, and hills of wine barrels lay scattered on the ground. The heroic warriors slapped the solid wine barrel vigorously, making a similar sound of praise as before.
"Amazing! Amazing! You are the biggest wine bag here!"
Being praised like this really makes me unhappy at all. But Jiang Yu noticed that a large open space had been vacated in the center of the Golden Palace. It’s not that he doesn’t know the trial process of Norse mythology. So he walked towards the center of the clearing and raised his fists fiercely.
"Come!" he said!
A strong heroic warrior roared towards him, and was knocked to the ground by his punch.
Two soldiers attacked him from different angles. One was kicked away by him, and the other was smashed into the ground by his neck.
The four warriors swarmed forward in tacit cooperation, and after they were all knocked down, there was a huge crowd that continued to rise in a geometric sequence.
Their movements were swift.
Their skills are superb.
Their physiques improved as their numbers increased, and the powerful ones among them were even able to briefly wrestle with Jiang Yu.
Elbow strikes, shoulder strikes, grapples, punches.
Kick, headbutt, drape, wrestling.
There are various ways of fighting, accompanied by various exquisite and accurate skills. But no matter how hard they tried, they were all knocked to the ground by Jiang Yu in the end.
A victory.
Many wins.
When there was no second person standing up in his sight, Jiang Yu couldn't help but breathe softly.
The blood boiled a little. As a warm-up, the quality of this fight is just okay.
Then, the next step should be the highlight.
He saw the fallen warriors raising their shields.
He saw them tapping their weapons hard on the shields - the previous battles were just hand-to-hand combat from head to toe, but a neat sound echoed in the sound of tapping at this moment.
"Valkyrie! Valkyrie!"
"The Valkyrie who judges the champion!"
The bodies of the heroic warriors turned into halos of runes amid the calls - like rivers flowing into the sea, they gathered on Jiang Yu's body and turned into resplendent armor and weapons.
Their dissociation comes with the final challenge.
It was a slender woman with light wings and a golden winged helmet who appeared beside the throne of the Golden Palace.
And Jiang Yu recognized that body.
"Liu Li from Daxizhou." He said, "You once controlled that body."