Greece brings evildoers

"Sister, what's wrong with you? You look so bad?"

Belludante looked at the eldest sister whose expression suddenly became uncertain, and couldn't help but stepped forward to ask with concern.

The female bartender Wu Lu, or the goddess of the past Urd came back to her senses, pointed at the flame-shaped mark on her sister's forehead, and said angrily:

"Something big happened!"

Immediately, she told her sister the process and content of the contract she made with a certain person, and the more she talked about it, the more depressed she became.

Hundreds of years ago, my younger sister Shikodi suddenly disappeared in order to escape her responsibilities. The second sister, Beludante, was worried that after God the Father woke up, he would punish the younger sister, Shikodi, so she asked the eldest sister, Urd, to co-write the "Big Movement".

Seeing that Urd couldn't resist, he had no choice but to agree.

As a result, some illegal operations by the two people caused drastic changes in the entire Nordic world, and the originally orderly "Big Movement" gradually changed beyond recognition.

In order to find the source of the mutation and put the increasingly chaotic destiny back on track, the eldest sister Urd and the second sister Beludanti traced their origins all the way to Heather Island.

In the hundreds of years that followed, they did find and come into contact with some [inducements] that disturbed their destiny.

For example, the wise wolf Holo, the sorceress Yennefer, and the little princess Ciri of Cintra.

But other than that, they had nothing to gain.

In order to fundamentally solve the problem, Urd had no choice but to change his name to Wu Lu and became a bartender. He waited on the heath island in the hope of discovering something.

Gradually, she got used to the life on Heather Island, fell in love with the bartending job, and became more and more like a human being.

It was during this period that she got closer and closer to several observation subjects such as the sorceress Yennefer and the wise wolf Holo, and became friends in a certain sense.

The little girl Ciri felt very close to Urd, the goddess of fate, because of the [Ancient Blood] with the attribute of [Destiny] flowing in her body.

Therefore, Urd loves the house and the bird, treats Ciri as a little sister, and occasionally gives her advice at the crossroads of her destiny.

Unexpectedly, today's impulsive intervention didn't help much, and actually cost his own sister Belludante.

What's even weirder is that with the power of destiny that she and her sister Beludanti possess, they are unable to erase the divine mark representing the covenant, but instead further integrate it with the destiny divinity in Beludanti's body.

Seeing that he could not forcefully break the contract, Urd thought for a moment and an idea flashed in his mind:

"There is another way!"

"What?" Belludante asked blankly.

"Let that kid fail to complete the commission!" Urd said excitedly, "As long as he can't investigate the truth about the dragon disaster and solve the source of the dragon disaster, I don't have to pay the reward, and there is no need to hand you over!"

"Oh..." Belludante nodded in response, her expression as calm and gentle as ever.

When Urd saw this, he rushed forward in a frantic manner, pressed his sister Belludante's shoulders with both hands, and shook her back and forth:

"Then what are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you catch up with them quickly and do everything you can to stop that kid from investigating the truth about the dragon disaster!"

"This seems like cheating..." Belludante said hesitantly, "It's not good."

Urd looked at his serious-looking sister and suddenly felt like crying:

"How long has it been and you still care about this?"

"We are the goddess of destiny, the makers of order. Although we cannot achieve true fairness, at least we cannot trample the rules ourselves."

Beludante shook his head and retorted, giving his opinion sincerely.

"Everything has a price. Since you have made a contract, then if he can complete the contract, I will be the reward he deserves."

Hearing this, Ulder suddenly felt a headache.

Among the three sisters, she is mature and calm, the younger sister Shikodi is lively and rebellious, and the second child Beludanti has a sincere and gentle personality.

At the same time, Belludanti is also the one who pays the most attention to rules and order.

If it was a trivial matter, Urd would not mind if Beludante maintained this attitude and fulfilled her duties as the goddess of fate.

But this was to package her up and give her to an outsider, and it was her, the eldest sister, who made the contract. How could Urd agree to this happening?

However, considering the character of his sister Beludante, Urd still suppressed his temper and patiently persuaded:

"It's right to abide by order, but it also depends on the size of the matter. If he really completes the contract and you become his property, what if he abuses the power of destiny? By then the world will become a mess, and we will be the biggest sinner!"

When Belludante heard this, she couldn't help but frowned.

This is indeed a problem.

"The power of destiny should not be controlled by outsiders. For the sake of the balance of the nine kingdoms and the orderly progress of the [Great Movement], as the goddess of destiny, we must prevent this possibility!"

After Urd talked for a while, he spoke confidently,

"So, what we do is not destroying order, but protecting order!"

Seeing the eldest sister's vow, Belludante was unconsciously convinced and finally nodded in agreement:

"Then what should I do next?"

"They have gone to the dwarf country. Follow them quickly. You must stop them from investigating the truth and solving the dragon disaster!"

Urd once again reiterated his plan to default on the debt, and then changed the subject.

"By the way, when you came in, you said you found your little sister?"

"Um."

"Where is she?"

"She sent me a letter a few days ago, saying that she went to the Giant Country."

Beldandi answered truthfully and took out the letter that exuded a hint of frost.

Urd snatched the letter, glanced through it quickly, and walked straight to the door of the tavern.

"Sister, where are you going?" Belldandi asked blankly.

"To find Shikoti!" Urd replied coldly, with a hint of gloom on her charming face, "When I catch that girl, I will beat her ass!"

Beldandi wanted to say something to persuade her angry sister.

However, before she could speak, Urd turned into a stream of light and disappeared outside the door.

Now the little sister is guilty.

Belldandi shook her head helplessly, then touched the flame-shaped divine pattern that appeared on her forehead, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

How to disrupt the situation?

~~

Dwarf Country.

Surrounded by mountains, the terrain undulates like a dragon and snake.

Lorne, Rose, Galadriel, Ciri and other four people who received the task rode on war horses and galloped on the rugged mountain road.

Due to the invasion of dragon disaster, a large number of dwarves fled their original villages and gathered towards the big city with magic barrier.

Along the way, there was a dilapidated scene, burned houses, and charred remains of people and animals everywhere, which made people unbearable to look at.

The four people walked until the evening, but they didn't find a suitable place to stay.

Although the people were still energetic, the war horses were exhausted.

"There is a town ahead, let's rest there."

Lorne opened the map, determined the approximate direction, and proposed to the three people in the team.

The three nodded one after another, without objection.

After this period of getting along, they were either intimidated by Lorne's force, or impressed by Lorne's meticulous mind and anthropomorphic character, and gradually regarded him as the leader of the team.

However, before they reached their destination, the fire in the distance and the dragons circling and roaring attracted their attention.

Hearing the wailing and crying, Lorne waved his hand decisively and ordered:

"Help!"

Ciri and Galadriel, who had been unable to hold back for a long time, immediately rushed into the town and set about clearing out the attacking dragons.

Rose followed Lorne on the pretext of protecting the wizard and began to work.

Given that this woman was originally an evil god of chaotic evil, Lorne did not force her to do good, but instead paid attention to Ciri and Galadriel's on-the-spot performance.

It must be said that actual combat is the best way to improve experience against the enemy.

After experiencing the previous incident of eradicating the fog demon, Ciri gradually got rid of the "lone wolf" style and began to learn teamwork.

A silver sword slashed and stabbed, using magic to weave an airtight sword net, sweeping away the swooping dragons one by one, providing effective protection for Galadriel behind him.

Galadriel lived up to Ciri's expectations and shot magic arrows one after another, shooting down the rampaging dragon beasts one by one.

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Fortunately, the attack on the town was only a group of mixed-blood dragons, and the number was not large. Therefore, with the strong cooperation of Ciri and Galadriel, these threats that ordinary people could not resist were quickly resolved.

The crisis was resolved, and the villagers who survived the disaster trembled and crawled out of the ruins, hugging and crying with their lost relatives.

Due to the trade exchanges of the [Chamber of Commerce], the exchanges and integration of the nine kingdoms became increasingly frequent, and different races inevitably formed a mixed living situation.

Therefore, in this town, Lorne saw not only the local dwarf residents, but also the humans who came here to trade, and the elves who patrolled everywhere.

As the chaos gradually subsided, an old dwarf who seemed to be the mayor walked out of the crowd with a cane and thanked Lorne and the other four:

"Thank you for the warriors who came from afar to kill the evil beasts for us. If you don't mind, you can stay overnight tonight. We will do our best to entertain you."

The four people who had planned to rest here agreed happily.

But for some reason, the dwarves around them did not show much enthusiasm for their saviors. Instead, they looked at them with a hint of indifference and hostility, as if they did not welcome them to stay overnight.

Lorne frowned and politely declined the old dwarf's hospitality. He just asked for an uninhabited house and some hay for horses, and then took Galadriel and the other three to rest.

"Why don't these dwarves know what's good for them? We just saved them!"

Inside the house, Ciri, who also saw some clues, complained.

"Maybe there are other reasons." Galadriel's reaction was more rational.

"But I'm so hungry." Ciri rubbed her rumbling belly with a depressed expression.

First, she was busy on the road, and then she was busy killing the invading dragon beasts. The high-intensity physical consumption along the way made the little princess, who was still a mortal, inevitably hungry.

She thought that after doing a good deed, she could have a big meal, but the dwarves were extremely indifferent to them.

In this situation, even if the other party was willing to treat her, Ciri, who had grown a little bit of a heart, did not dare to accept the invitation alone.

"I have some wild fruits picked on the road."

Galadriel opened the package and took out a handful of red berries.

Ciri grabbed a few to taste, and was immediately conquered by the sour and sweet taste and rich juice.

She unconsciously sped up the speed of grabbing, and soon finished a handful of berries.

But the more she ate, the better her appetite was, and the stronger the hunger in her stomach.

"Is there anything else to eat?"

Ciri looked at Galadriel pitifully, looking eager.

Galantriel shook the package and showed a helpless expression.

Just as Ciri was thinking about whether to go out to find food, there was a sound of heavy objects falling in the courtyard.

The two opened the door and saw that Rose was dragging a large two-legged dragon into the yard.

"What are you doing? Make a fire! We will have a dragon meat dinner tonight. I heard that this thing is very nutritious."

Hearing Rose's reminder, Ciri and Galandriel immediately became interested and decisively moved the firewood and seasonings from the kitchen to taste the legendary dragon meat.

However, just as the three were about to dismember the food, Galadriel stared at one of the Wyvern's front claws:

"What is this?"

Ciri looked in the direction of the voice, and immediately saw the metal ring embedded in the dragon's claw by the light of the fire, and answered casually:

"Isn't it just a ring? What's the fuss about?"

"But why would a dragon wear such a thing?"

"..."

Ciri was startled, and the steel sword that was slashing at the joints of the Wyvern stopped in mid-air.

"Are you still eating? I'm starving."

Rose on the side urged impatiently, wanting to taste the dragon meat quickly to fill the hunger that had not been able to eat during this period of time.

"Wait a minute, something is wrong, I'll go ask Lorne!"

Galadriel quickly stopped the dinner and knocked on Lorne's door.

Seeing that the most powerful evil god was invited out, Rose could only remain silent and squat aside to be a good baby.

And Lorne came to the fire and carefully examined the dead wyvern, his brows gradually tightened.

This dragon not only wore a ring on its front paws, but also had many old scars on its scales, some of which looked like cuts and some like burns.

Then, Lorne found some silk threads hanging from the gaps in the wyvern's scales.

After the inspection, he advised quietly:

"You'd better not eat this thing."

Galadriel and Ciri nodded at the same time, their stomachs churning.

At this moment, they also vaguely guessed the true appearance of these dragon beasts, and were very glad that they didn't rush to eat them.

"It seems that we need to talk to the mayor."

Lorne took off the cloth and rings on the wyvern, stood up and brought Galadriel and the other two to the door of the dwarf elder's house.

As he opened the cloth bag and showed his discovery, the dwarf elder sighed and looked miserable:

"You guessed right, these dragon beasts were once dwarves."

"How could this be?"

"Because they have a strange disease called [Dragon Disease]."

The dwarf elder reluctantly told the truth, then invited Loen and the other four into the house and told them about the beginning of the disaster.