Paladin of Asgard

The Muspels, the main intelligent race on this planet, are the descendants of Surtur.

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

Even the oldest Muspels were not many years behind Surtur, and their strength was even worse.

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 getting the news, Luo Wei decided to go to the village to have a look.

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 came into view.

The village of the Muspel people is surrounded by mountains and magma, and the black magma is red. Most of its buildings are made of stone, with rough lines, and it has a bit of the style of Heishi Mountain...

"Who is it?" There were a few muspel guards at the entrance of the village. When they saw Luo Wei approaching, they asked immediately, 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 has naturally attracted me for a long time."

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

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

But who told him that this was 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 a few guards: "Gold is rarely used in Northrend, and it is not prepared much."

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

Luo Wei entered the village and looked around.

Muspels are flame creatures, and their living habits are very strange to 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 Muspel told the apprentices.

Do Muspels still use water?

Luo Wei was very surprised, and couldn't help but walked into the tavern to observe 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 Musbell was using a knife to dismember a large fiery red meat worm, cutting it into several parts.

This meat worm was about the size of an ordinary person's calf, and its vitality was tenacious. Even after being cut into several parts, it was still writhing violently.

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

This person looked very strange, the horns on the heads of most Muspels were black, gray or brown, but his horns were green, which went 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 cook replied.

Rowe continued to watch them cook.

After the chef apprentice poured the water, he 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 meat worms came into contact with the 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 worms were ready and served, and they turned brown, which made Luo Wei amazed.

Luo Wei took a sip carefully.

The taste is not bad, at least better than he imagined, and he can drink it.

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

"No, I am from Northrend."

"Norrend?" The green man smiled clearly in disbelief, "You'd better not use this false identity everywhere, compared to what kind of Northrend, Asgardian identity will let you Much less trouble."

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

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

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

According to the green man, this is self-defeating. Could it be that the Muspels and Asgard are still good neighbors and friends?

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 Nine Realms strife among them."

"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 a cup of unknown drink similar to magma, then turned and left.

Luo Wei frowned and remained silent for a long time.

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

"Asgardians?" the herbal shop owner asked.

"Yes." Remembering 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 gaze, pointed to a small bottle and said, "How much is this ice worm powder?"

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