After get off work, I started speedrunning through the other world

The next day.

Prison.

"Don't think about it, that man is dead." The dwarf, tied with chains and kneeling on the ground, sneered and looked at the two human women who were interrogating him in front of him.

He laughed softly.

"The moment the sword of light was drawn, the knight was burned to ashes by the wrath of God."

"If I were you, I wouldn't say that." Fifni's voice was cold. She looked at Leticia, who seemed to have turned into an emotionless doll beside her, and sighed silently in her heart. This country was indeed saved.

However, the whereabouts of the silver knight who protected Leticia were unknown. If I had to put it bluntly, he was probably dead.

The moment the sword of light was drawn, it was burned by Surtur's fire.

This also caused Leticia, who was about to collapse, to fall silent completely, as if she had lost her emotions, silent without any words, as if she had turned into a doll, and her gem-like emerald green eyes had lost their luster.

The chained dwarf didn't care about the threat. He looked at Leticia, who was as delicate as a doll and seemed to be completely heartbroken, with a malicious smile.

"Even if you kill me, it's impossible to bring that knight back to life."

"Then die." The dagger broke through the air and pierced directly into the dwarf's forehead. As the body fell backwards, the dwarf lost his breath.

Fifty-Fennie looked in the direction of the voice and saw a red-haired girl in luxurious clothes coming over. She supported her waist with one hand and came to Leticia.

"There is bad news and good news. Which one do you want to hear?"

Letitia's emerald eyes moved slightly, looking at the bright and beautiful Aslaqi beside her, and whispered:

"Either is fine."

"The bad news is that we found a naked pervert, holding a sword of light, hiding in the mountains." Aslaqi looked at Letitia's eyes that had lost their highlights, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, "But the good news is that we know that pervert. He seems to be called Akhtar, and he is hiding in the broken house where you lived before."

After she finished speaking, she felt a gust of wind passing by, and Letitia in front of her had disappeared.

"Sorry, Princess Aslaqi." Fifni was also a little excited. Looking at Letitia who had disappeared at the corner of the dungeon, she picked up her skirt and chased after her.

"I want to see if Letitia does anything stupid." The impatient tone clearly showed that she was happy that Akhtar was still alive.

Seeing this, Aslaqi gently lifted the red hair beside her ear and turned her eyes to the dwarf in the next cell. She wanted to learn some other information from the dwarf.

"Will all people infected by Surtur's fire die?" She came to the next cell and looked at the dwarf inside through the iron bars.

The dwarf raised his head and looked at the bright and beautiful red-haired girl outside the cell, smiled and said: "Since it is thrown into the fire, it will naturally be burned."

Aslaqi thought for a while and got straight to the point: "If you can tell me the solution, I will let you go."

The dwarf replied: "No."

Aslaqi narrowed her eyes slightly, and the dwarf was not afraid of seeing this. He was not too afraid of being killed.

For the dwarves who believe in the fire giant Surtur, death is not something to be afraid of. After all, the fire giant Surtur is originally an evil god, whose mission is to burn the whole world, and this naturally includes the believers of the fire giant Surtur.

Therefore, those who can believe in the fire giant Surtur must be a group of mentally ill guys, and they are crazy in the eyes of people.

For them, death is not worth caring about. Whether they are killed, their relatives are killed, or the gods they believe in are killed, it doesn’t matter.

Only burning this world is important.

"In fact, it’s not that there is no way." Suddenly the dwarf said again, explaining to the surprised Aslaqi, "If you can get rid of your human identity and turn into more durable firewood, you can greatly extend your life."

He smiled maliciously.

"But if you get rid of your human identity, then he will have no chance to go to hell. He can only become a ghost and float in this world until he is purified by the clergy."

"..."

Aslaqi was silent for a while, and then turned and left, while the dwarf in the prison was engulfed by the sudden flames and turned into charcoal with screams.

In this world, if you get rid of your ethnic identity and become a life that is not recognized by the gods, there is no way to ascend to heaven or go to hell.

This is very scary for people. It basically means that there is no afterlife, and it also means losing the favor of the gods.

But if he maintains his human identity, Akhtar cannot survive in this world for too long in his current condition.

…

…

Outside the city.

A broken house.

Ximu sat on a wooden stake outside the door, wiping the Red Dragon Blood Armor with a rag, looking very serious.

After experiencing high-intensity battles, the Red Dragon Blood Armor has also been worn out and needs to be repaired and strengthened. After leaving the Iris Kingdom, he will have to find the Dwarf Master to strengthen and upgrade it.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to support the later battles.

At this moment, hurried footsteps came, and Ximu subconsciously looked up, only to see that Leticia had come in front of him, and then directly hugged him tightly in his arms, burying his face in his soft chest, and even breathing became not smooth.

However, Leticia didn't seem to be aware of her chest pain. Instead, she hugged Ximu even harder, choked and said some words that were difficult to hear, and tears fell down her cheeks.

After she received Akhtar's letter, and the confirmation of the disappearance of the volcano temple, she felt that the entire world had lost its color.

It wasn't until I heard that Akhtar was still alive that the world regained its color and my dead heart became active again.

Now she can cry.

Not far away, Feifani also ran over. She slowed down when she saw Letitia hugging Akhtar tightly.

Then he took a few steps back and hid behind a nearby tree.

after a while.

Leticia gathered her emotions, felt a little embarrassed and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered to Akhtar:

"Sorry, Sir Akhtar."

"It's okay." Ximu didn't mind the fact that he was breast-killed. As long as Leticia was happy, she could do it a few more times.

"By the way, Your Excellency Akhtar." Leticia stroked her skirt and sat on the stake next to Ximu, her voice gradually became quieter.

"What do you think of the power of the Sword of Light?"

Ximu immediately answered: "Very strong."

For early players, the Sword of Light is indeed very powerful, but as long as players are patient, they can also max out the levels of other weapons.

As long as the weapon level can be maxed out, it will not be much worse than the Sword of Light in terms of performance. If the witch of death can deceive the weapon design to kill the god, then the difficulty of killing the god will be reduced. A big chunk.

"If you use the sword of light to deal with Siegfried, it will definitely be effective." Leticia turned her head and her voice became weaker.

"I can lend you the Sword of Light to use."

"Is this okay?" Ximu asked, and Leticia was silent for a moment after hearing this, pursed her lips, and said:

"We have all signed a blood contract. Even if you want to stay and become the king of the Iris Kingdom, there is no problem."

She turned her head and raised her hand to gently place it on her chest.

"Sir Akhtar, I want to complete the blood contract ceremony with you in the land of iris, in front of the goddess of life."

"As long as you are willing, you can have everything in the Country of Iris, including me, including the Sword of Light."

Ximu was silent for a moment, and then under Leticia's gaze, he pulled out the sword of light stuck beside him.

He opened his mouth and said:

"It would be too greedy to have everything. Just lend me the Sword of Light for a while."

Leticia pursed her lips and said unwillingly: "Your Excellency Akhtar, do you not like me?"

"When I kill Siegfried, I will return the Sword of Light to you." Ximu smiled and said to Leticia:

"Let's wait until then to discuss today's matters."

"...Okay." Leticia was silent for a moment and smiled. Although she was rejected from the marriage proposal, she was not too depressed.

Liking Akhtar is her own business, and she does not necessarily force Akhtar to like her too, and she will work hard to make Akhtar like her.

Ximu smiled, inserted the sword of light into the ground beside him, continued to wipe the red dragon blood armor with a rag, and casually chatted with Leticia.

However, not long after the conversation, a beautiful female knight rushed over anxiously and informed Leticia that dwarves were coming to rob the prison.

As a last resort, Leticia left in a hurry.

Until nightfall.

After Leticia finished her work, she squeezed out time to go to the shabby house outside the city, but Akhtar was nowhere to be seen, and only a farewell letter was left on the table.

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at the same time.

On the way to the Sky City.

The pterosaur spreads its wings and flies high.

Ximu and Aslaqi sat on the back of the pterosaur, the sea breeze in front of them made them feel comfortable, and the country of iris behind them became smaller and smaller.

"Aren't you going to tell her that you are about to die?" Aslaqi looked at the silver knight beside her, knowing that he was already dying.

But he still remained calm.

"Whether I die or not is my own business." Ximu replied casually. He just wanted to get to the Magic Kingdom quickly and didn't really care about other things.

And Aslaqi looked at the tough-talking man and said with a smile: "If she knew that you turned into firewood, I'm afraid she would completely collapse."

Ximu calmly replied: "As long as I don't die in front of her."

"I will spend the last days of my life with her." Aslaqi seemed to be persuading, but the silver knight beside her remained unmoved.

I really don't know how to evaluate this man, and I don't know whether to evaluate him as too gentle or too free and easy.

It's a pity that such an amazing talent, if it can grow up normally, will definitely leave its name in history.

It is only right to be respected by future generations.

"I may not die." Ximu lay on the back of the pterosaur, turned to look at Aslaqi, whose red hair was fluttering in the wind, and said in a joking tone:

"Maybe I can fully master the Fire of Surtur and kill the fire giant Surtur in the future."

"Even the evil god is still a god. He has no concept of death." Aslaqi rolled her eyes, and then seemed to remember something.

"By the way, you escaped from Lionheart City, right?"

Ximu replied: "Yes."

"The disaster that broke out in Lionheart City stemmed from the fall of the gods." Aslaqi held the pterosaur's back with both hands and said in an indifferent tone.

"Something very troublesome will happen next."

"..." Ximu cast an inquiring gaze, and Yaslaqi thought for a moment and explained to Ximu.

"Since the goddess of plague is dead, it means that the disease has disappeared, and the gods will definitely bring down other disasters."

"And the existence that can successfully assassinate the gods must be a very difficult person, and may also cause a major disaster."

Guessed right.

Ximu thought so, and the gods will definitely find a way to bring down other disasters next to adjust the life balance of this world, and the witches will definitely make trouble.

Anyway, this world will only get worse and worse. Unless you have a certain degree of strength, it is a luxury for ordinary people to want to die.

"Forget it, there is no point in guessing these." Shaking his head, Yaslaqi took out a letter, "This is Butch's recommendation letter."

Ximu took the recommendation letter and took a look. It was indeed a recommendation letter recommending him to Hecate.

"Are you going directly to the Magic Kingdom, or going back to the Sky City?" Yaslaqi asked with a smile, "I can go with you."

"Do you want to go to the Magic Kingdom too?" Ximu put away the recommendation letter and looked at the city on the coast, "That place is in civil strife?"

"You can go, so why can't I?" Yaslaqi frowned and said with some dissatisfaction, "And my strength is stronger than yours."

She stretched out a white finger, and the flame emerged.

"You don't have awakening ability yet?"

"No." Ximu answered immediately. The so-called ability in this game is the unique ability added after the character reaches level 60.

This is a game mechanism specially designed by the game officials for playability and increasing the difficulty of the game. Players need to consider different response plans and practice corresponding dodge techniques due to the different abilities of the characters.

And Yaslaqi's ability is very simple, with money... cough, it is fire, and it can trigger a highly lethal fire without a spell.

It is a very ordinary ability.

However, compared to other inconspicuous NPC entries, such as being able to read ants' minds, being able to see only one second in the past, etc., it is still very useful.

"You are close to awakening your ability now, right?" Yaslaqi suddenly asked, with a high estimate of Akhtar's strength.

However.

Ximu focused his attention on the horizon, and the attribute panel clearly stated his strength level.

Race: "Human."

Level: "43."

Skills: "Ten Kinds of Shadow Magic, Healing Prayer, Death Protection, Life Nest, Ash Fire."

Talent: "None"

Achievements: "Impossible Miracle, Princess's Lover, Thousand Killers, Money Rolling, Touching the Hero's Blade, Giant Hunter, Dragon Slayer, Dwarf Slayer, Ungrown Enemy of God."