Chapter 607： Heim's Underworld Ship of the Dead

Heim's Underworld is the most amazing and fearful place in the Nine Kingdoms.

Strictly speaking, the souls of all the dead creatures in the nine kingdoms will enter here, and then return to the death world dominated by the death lady under the guidance of the **** of death. Just like the gods of death in every world, they are all serving the dead lady.

However, Heim’s underworld did not perform his duties well, or that the Queen of the Underworld, Hella, did not have the mind to serve the dead lady.

In addition to Midgart, which is the Earth, she has taken all the dead spirits of the Nine Kingdoms into their own world, and then let them forever in the world where there is no light, no fire, only cold fog and painful mourning. stay alive.

Of course, the treatment of the dead spirits is not exactly the same. As the ruler of Heim's underworld, the queen here. Hella has a different attitude towards different necropolises.

She is kind to the warriors who are dying, the victims of hatred, the dead gangsters and criminals, and even the demons and monsters that have been killed. As long as they have the power, the dead who can wield their swords and join the war are the objects of her hospitality.

On the contrary, women, the elderly and children, as well as those who are sick and dead, are dead. Here is the bad treatment. Hella drove these dead spirits to the cold earth, letting them wander all day and night in this cold, foggy dark world, letting them rot, decay, and even be swallowed by demons and ghosts above the earth. Clean.

The severe polarization has made Heim's underworld more horrible and weird. For those good civilians, Heim's underworld is completely like a nightmare. For those who are evil and demons, this is their ultimate destination. They can't walk into the Hall of the Spirit, and the tragic palace of Ezedniel who can enter the Queen of Hella is also a special kind of happiness.

Day after day, for thousands of years, the power of Heim's underworld has reached a terrible point. No one can know how many terrible evil spirits are in it in this world of meditation. Even Hemdahl’s eyes can’t see through the icy fog of Heim’s underworld and discover the truth hidden in it.

However, the gods are aware of the terribleness of Heim's underworld. Even Odin, dare not easily get involved in this country of death. Now, in this country of death, a huge ship like a cruise ship is breaking through the fog and rolling waves, and is driving fast along the river Georg, which flows through the world of the earth.

This big ship is huge, but it is very weird, and even a look at it has a creepy feeling. The reason for this is that the ship is completely covered by densely covered nails. Just this is just enough to make people feel fearful, let alone mourn and cry on the big ship.

This is the ship Nagel Law of the Queen of Hella. Its appearance also means that the Queen of the Earth has arrived, coming to the end of the world of the world, the border between the living and the world of the dead.

The huge ship of the dead stopped at a gold-plated crystal bridge suspended in the air, and at this time, someone had already waited for the Queen of Hella on the bridge.

It was a slender man with a pale face and a narrow face. He wore black robes and gorgeous armor and weapons under his robes. Of course, these things are not as conspicuous as the crown on his head. On his pale, braided hair, a gold crown surrounded by olive leaves is shining, and it seems to prove him. Unusual identity.

The king of the dark gnomes is also their last king, Maralkis. This is the identity of this man. Unlike their fellow gnomes, dark gnomes are not as short as their fellows, and even less than the Asgards. In addition to being a little slimmer, they are almost not much different from the normal Asgard.

It is precisely because of this that the dark gnomes once called themselves the dark elves, meaning that they are the darling of darkness, the primacy of all things. Of course, as Asgard broke through their kings, they destroyed their country. These things naturally vanish, the dark gnomes are still dark gnomes, and once declared that the glory of the dark elves has become a huge shame, like a pillar to nail them to death.

As the king, Malikis naturally cannot tolerate the existence of such a thing, so after he got the news of the dusk of the gods, he resolutely ended the wandering of the dark gnomes in the universe for thousands of years and joined the camp that destroyed Asgard. among.

Giants, gnomes, evil spirits, and the dead, almost every guy who has hatred with Asgard has joined in, and this is all of this camp. But they are fighting each other. Whether they are giants or gnomes, they only listen to the orders of their own leaders. It is said that it is a camp. In fact, they do not have the posture that they should have when they share the alliance.

But now, the situation is different.

With the complete destruction of the Giants' Legion, the dark gnomes and the defeat of the Finlay Sons, a powerful force was captured by the Queen of Hella into his own world. The army of the Confederate became her own army, which naturally made the Hem Underworld, which was inherently powerful and unaffected, and became more powerful. At the same time, Queen Hella received the highest voice in this alliance.

The fragile balance has been broken, and an unmatched monster has appeared in the alliance that has destroyed Asgard. What to do at this time is the best choice. Malkis has the most intelligent and realistic ideas. So he immediately stood on the side of the bridge and looked at himself with a playful look, describing the guy who was like a dead bone covered with carrion.

"Modegud, your queen is coming over. Why, you still don't want to let me go?"

"Hey!" Like the dead bones, the guardian of the bridge, Modgud, laughed sullenly. "The Queen has not ordered me to let it go. How dare I defy the rules of Heim's underworld? According to me, the king of the dark gnome, you might as well stretch out your neck and let me take a bite and see the blood of the king. What kind of difference is there. In this case, you can enter the Queen’s palace, and I can also have a reputation of loyalty. Isn’t the best of both worlds?”

When I heard this, Malikis did not react much. Instead, the tall, behind him, the soldiers wrapped in armor were slamming.

Just a foot on the gold-plated crystal bridge, the entire crystal bridge swayed and swayed. Then Modgood saw that there was a crack in the tall warrior that had a scarlet glow. These cracks, like the wounds of the body's rise, are dense and describe horrible. However, the appearance of this scar did not make this tall warrior appear any weak situation, but made him become imposing and horrible as a wild animal.

The tall warrior who saw this look, has been stationed on this crystal bridge. How could Mordgood, who didn’t know how many years, still not know his identity, so that he immediately hoarse and stunned, in an incredible tone. This sound is made from the rotten chest that has long been empty.

"How can a curse warrior. How can you make this monster a dark gnome?"

“Why not?” Reaching out to curse the cursed warrior behind him, Malikis took a glance at a hair hanging from the crystal bridge, which is the weight of the entire bridge, or they and their feet. The crystal bridge is hoisted by this hair.

Such incredible, so magical. In the most intuitive way, people have seen the power of Heim's underworld, and this power has also made Marekis more determined in his own mind.

Looking at Malekis, who is not a god, the face of Modgud’s zombies is very ugly.

"You dark gnomes have not lost your treasures passed down from generation to generation, why can you now create a terrible monster like a curse warrior?"

"How do you answer this question?" Touching his chin, Malikis showed a strange smile. "This should be called destiny. After all, I didn't even think of it myself. I will get this lost relic. How, now I should be able to meet your queen."

"Of course, you already have this qualification."

In stark contrast to the arrogant arrogance of the past, now Modgud reveals a humble appearance and full etiquette. He smiled and said to Malikis, and at the same time took out a horn from behind and blew it to the ship of the dead.

Suddenly, new movements began to appear on the ship of the dead. One by one, like an illusory figure, appeared on the deck, and then under their operation, a slab of nails was smashed out and then lapped on a gold-plated crystal bridge.

And just on the side of this seesaw, Modgud bowed his body respectfully.

"You please, Marekis. Your queen is waiting for your drive."

Before and after, Christine, this is the best explanation for the guardian Mondgood. And such a situation is enough to illustrate a problem, that is, strength, is indeed an important capital for speaking. Without strength, everything is empty talk, let alone the respect of others. With strength, everything is completely different.

Recognizing this, Marekis strode to the ship of Nagel, the ship of the dead, and under the guidance of the waiter, Malkis was taken all the way to the depths of the cabin, a palace like a palace. Within the hall.

At this time, on the throne built by white bones above the hall, a enchanting woman wearing a bone mask and showing only half of her face had already been there. She saw the incoming Malikis and immediately opened her mouth and said in a hoarse and charming voice.

"The king of the dark gnome, you asked me to come here, is there any important thing to discuss with me?" (To be continued~^~)