Paladin of Asgard Chapter 126: [Muspelheim]

Musbels, the main intelligent race on this planet, descendants of Surtur.

Of course, as an elder of the Nine Realms, Surtur has a long lifespan and countless descendants.

Even the oldest Muspel is still a few years behind Surtur, and his strength is even more vastly different.

In today's Nine Realms, the flame giant is at least one of the top two powerhouses, but the strength of his descendants, the Muspels, can basically be classified as mortals.

After hearing the news, Luo Wei decided to visit the village.

While walking on the road, he opened the sacred book to check.

The situation of the Holy Light Pointer's judgment from the air has always been for serious crimes that are suitable for revenge. Killing the two fire demons, as expected, got two rewards for revenge.

【Blessing of the King (Fragment)】

【Sacrifice Aura (Shard)】

The two rewards are spell shards, which is not bad, especially the King's Blessing is rare and powerful. Including this, Luo Wei only has three in his hand.

The mountain was not far from here. After a few hours' journey, he turned over and walked a small path, and a village mainly in black and red tones came into view.

This village of the Muspel people is surrounded by mountains and surrounded by magma. The black magma in the mountain is red.

"Who is it?" There were a few muspel guards at the entrance of the village, and when they saw Luo Wei approaching, they immediately shouted and asked, very vigilant.

They look roughly like humans, but their skin is fiery red and they have two horns on their heads. Their body temperature is very high, if ordinary earthlings come into contact with them, they will definitely be burned.

With a smile on his face, Luo Wei said in summary: "My name is Ragnaros, and I come from the distant planet Northrend."

"Northrend?" Several Musibels looked at each other, puzzled.

"A flame planet that is very close to the environment of Muspelheim, and most of the people living there are also flame creatures." A flame lit up in Luo Wei's hand.

Seeing the flames, the vigilance of the Musibels dropped a lot.

"What are you doing in our Muspelheim?"

Luo Wei: "I am a traveler, and I am very interested in the flame world in the universe. As the most famous flame planet and the hometown of the mighty Surtur, Muspelheim is naturally admirable. Long."

"Do you have any gold?" Compared to the Fire Demon, the Muspels were more tactful.

Luo Wei slandered for a while, thinking that these gangsters are poor.

However, who said that this is someone else's territory, he immediately took out a few small pieces of gold, which he melted out of Asgard gold coins just now.

Pass the gold to several guards: "Northrend seldom uses gold and does not prepare much."

Several guards weighed the weight of gold, obviously not very happy, and said: "Go in, but you can only stay in the village for one day. And don't make trouble, or we will make you look good."

Luo Wei entered the village and looked around.

As flame creatures, the Muspels have strange living habits in the eyes of other creatures. The most intuitive thing is the way they cook.

"Be careful, don't get splashed by the water." In an open-air tavern, the elderly Chef Musbell told the apprentices.

Do the Muspels still use water?

Luo Wei was very surprised, so he couldn't help walking into the tavern and observing from a distance.

At this very moment, the apprentice chef was holding a large bucket in his hand, slowly pouring the water in the bucket into the pot.

It's just ordinary water, and there's nothing special about it. Luo Wei couldn't help but feel even more curious.

The chef apprentice was very careful when pouring water. Obviously, water was dangerous to flame creatures.

At the same time, the elderly Chef Muspel was using a knife to dismember a large fiery red meat worm and cut it into several parts.

This meat worm is about the size of a normal human calf, and its vitality is tenacious. Even after being cut into several parts, it is still writhing violently.

"Outsider, do you want to try Muspelheim's specialty, the magma meat worm?" A Muspelman sitting at the table next to Rowe turned his head and said something.

This man looks very strange, the horns on the heads of most Muspels are black, gray or brown, but his horns are shiny green, which goes against his fiery red skin.

"Uh, okay." Luo Wei hesitated for a moment, but decided to try it anyway, maybe it was crunchy and crispy chicken, "I want a small portion of magma meat worms."

"Okay." The chef replied.

Rowe continues to watch their cooking.

After pouring the water, the chef apprentice prepared the seasoning without burning it. The chef then threw the processed magma meat worms into the cold water.

"Chi-crack!"

As soon as the magma worms came into contact with cold water, a large amount of white smoke was immediately aroused, and there was a bursting sound from time to time, which looked like it was being fried.

Facing the cold water, the vitality of the meat worm finally lost its tenacity, and it lay limply in the pot, letting the air bubbles gather around its body.

After a while, the cold water fried meat worm was ready and served, and it turned brown, which made Luo Wei amazed.

Rowe took a sip carefully.

The taste is okay, at least better than he imagined, and he can drink it.

While eating, the guy with green hair on the next table said again: "Are you from Asgardian?"

"No, I'm from Northrend."

"Norrend?" The green man smiled clearly with disbelief, "You'd better not use this false identity everywhere, compared to the Northrend, Asgardian identity It will save you a lot of trouble."

"If I'm not mistaken, you were asked for a lot of gold along the way."

Luo Wei was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help asking: "Why?"

Because Surtur was the number one villain in Asgard in his previous life, he was subconsciously wary of Muspelheim, so he fabricated the false identity of the Northrend.

Looking at what the green man said, this would be self-defeating. Could it be that the Muspels and Asgard are still good neighbors?

The green man said slowly: "Lord Surtur once obtained a prophecy, although no one knew the specific content of the prophecy, but since then, Lord Surtur has strictly ordered Muspelheim not to Participate in the disputes between the Nine Realms~IndoMTL.com~So, if you are an Asgardian, troll, light elf and other races of the Nine Realms, few people will trouble you..."

After saying this, he drank an unknown drink similar to magma, then turned and left.

Ro Wei frowned and remained silent for a long time.

Leaving the tavern, he continued to walk around the village, and soon found a herbal medicine shop. Out of the pharmacist's preference, he walked in without hesitation.

"Asgardian?" the herbal shop owner asked.

"Yes." Thinking of what the green man said just now, Rovio hesitated and admitted.

The boss didn't say anything: "What do you want?"

Luo Wei glanced at the herbal medicine store for a few moments, then fixed his eyes, pointed to a small bottle and said, "How much is this ice worm powder?"

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