Chapter 607 Heim Underworld Ship of the Dead

Heim Underworld, the most magical and most terrifying place in the Nine Kingdoms.

Strictly speaking, the souls of all the dead souls in the nine kingdoms will enter here, and then return to the world of death ruled by the Lady of Death under the guidance of the god of death. Like the gods of death in every world, they all serve the Lady of Death.

However, Heim Underworld did not perform his duties well, or in other words, the current queen of the underworld, Hela, had no intention of serving Lady Death at all.

In addition to Midgart, which is also the earth, she received all the dead souls of the nine kingdoms into her own world, and then let them live forever in that world where there is no light, no fire, only icy fog and howling in pain stay alive.

Of course, the undead were not treated all the same. As the ruler of the underworld of Heim, the queen here. Hela has different attitudes towards different undead.

She is kind to those who died in battle, the victims full of hatred, the dead villains and criminals, and even the beheaded demons and monsters. As long as there is power, the dead who can wield a sword and join the war are the objects of her hospitality.

On the contrary, women, the elderly, and children, as well as those who died of illness and died of death. Here they were treated horribly. Hela expelled these undead to the icy underworld, letting them wander around this cold and foggy dark world all day and night, letting them rot, wither, and even be swallowed by the monsters and monsters on the underworld 's clean.

Serious polarization makes Heim's underworld even more terrifying and eerie. For those kind-hearted civilians, the Heim Underworld is like a nightmare. For those villains and demons, this is their final destination. Those who cannot enter the Hall of Valor, can enter Queen Hela's Eliudnir - the Palace of Misery is also a special kind of happiness.

Day after day, for thousands of years, the power of Heim's underworld has reached a terrifying level. No one can know how many terrifying evil spirits are entrenched in this underworld, and even Heimdall's eyes cannot see through the icy fog of Heimdall and discover the truth hidden in it.

However, the gods are aware of the terrifying underworld of Heim. So that even Odin dare not set foot in this country of death easily. And now, in this dead country, a ship as huge as a cruise ship is breaking through the fog and rolling waves, and is driving fast along the great river Geor flowing in the underworld world.

This big ship is huge, but it is so weird that it even makes people feel creepy at first sight. The reason why I say this is because the whole body of this big ship is completely stitched together by the densely packed, dead gray-colored fingernails. This alone is enough to make people dread, not to mention the wailing and crying that lingered on the ship.

This is Queen Hela's ship of the dead, Nagilfa. Its appearance also means that the queen of the underworld has come, to the end of the underworld world, the border between the living and the dead world.

The huge ship of the dead stopped beside a gilded crystal bridge hanging in the air, and at this time, someone was already waiting for Queen Hela on the bridge.

It was a slender man with a pale face and a narrow face. He was wearing a black robe with ornate armor and weapons under the robe. Of course, none of these things were as conspicuous as the crown on his head, and in his pale, braided hair, a golden crown like olive leaves shone brightly in Ye Ye, as if to prove him Extraordinary identity.

The king of the dark gnomes, and their last king, Malekith, this is who this man is. Unlike their dwarf kin, the dark gnomes are not actually as small as their kin, and even compared to the Asgardians, they are not much worse. Other than being a little thinner, they were almost indistinguishable in size from normal Asgardians.

It is precisely because of this that the dark gnomes once called themselves dark elves, implying that they are the darlings of darkness and the primates of all things. Of course, as Asgard smashed their capital and destroyed their country. Naturally, these things vanished, and the dark gnomes were still dark gnomes, and the brilliance that once claimed to be the dark elves had also become a huge shame, nailing them to it like a brand.

As the king Malekith naturally cannot tolerate the existence of this kind of thing, so after he got the news of Ragnarok, he resolutely ended the thousands of years of wandering of the dark gnomes in the universe, and joined the camp that destroyed Asgard among.

Giants, gnomes, evil gods, and the dead, almost every guy who had a grudge against Asgard joined in, and that's what this camp was all about. But they fought each other, whether giants or dwarfs, they only obeyed the orders of their own leaders. Said to be a faction, in fact, they did not have the attitude that they should have when they were in an alliance.

But now, things are different.

With the complete destruction of the giant legion, the defeat of the dark gnomes and the sons of Fenrir, a powerful force was gathered into her own world by Queen Hela. The alliance's army became her own army, which naturally made Heim Underworld, which was already extremely powerful and had not suffered any losses, even stronger. At the same time, it also gave Queen Hela the highest voice in this alliance.

The fragile balance has been broken, and an unmatched monster has emerged from the alliance that destroyed Asgard. What to do at this time is the best choice. Malekith has the smartest and most realistic idea. So he immediately faced the guy standing on the side of the bridge, looked at himself with a playful look, and asked the guy who described him as a dead bone covered with rotten flesh.

"Moldgood, your queen has arrived. Why, are you still not willing to let me go?"

"Hey hey hey!" Mordgood, the bridge guard who looked like a dead bone, laughed eerily. "The queen hasn't ordered me to step aside, how can I dare to disobey the rules of Heim's underworld? As I said, the king of dark gnomes, you might as well stretch out your neck and let me take a bite and take a look at the blood of the king. What's the difference? That way, you can enter the Queen's palace, and I can earn a reputation for doing my job. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Hearing this, Malekith didn't have much reaction. On the contrary, the tall warrior behind him, wrapped in ferocious armor, moved abruptly.

Just stomping on the gold-plated crystal bridge, the entire crystal bridge shook violently. Then Mordgood saw cracks emitting scarlet rays of light beginning to appear on the tall warrior. These cracks are like the scars on the body, dense and terrifying. But the appearance of this scar did not make this tall warrior any weak, but instead made him imposing, revealing that he was as terrifying as a wild beast.

Seeing this tall warrior, how could Mordgood, who has been stationed on this crystal bridge for an unknown number of years, still not know his identity, so that he immediately hoarse, in an unbelievable tone Such a voice came from his rotting chest, which had long been empty.

"Curse warrior, how is that possible. How could you dark gnomes still create such monsters?"

"Why is it impossible?" Reaching out his hand to stop the cursed warrior behind him, Malekith glanced at a hair hanging on the crystal bridge with interest. This is the load-bearing object of the entire bridge, or they and their feet The crystal bridges are all hung from this hair.

So incredible, so amazing. People saw the power of Heim's underworld in the most intuitive way, and this power also made Malekith more and more firm in his thoughts.

Looking at Malekith, who was not in his thoughts, Mordgood's zombie-like face showed a very ugly description.

"Haven't you dark gnomes lost the treasures that you have handed down from generation to generation, why are you still able to create terrifying monsters like the Cursed Warrior?"

"How should I answer your question?" Touching his chin, Malekith showed a strange smile. "This should be called destiny. After all, I didn't even think that I would get this lost and found fetish. How about it, now I should be able to meet your queen."

"Of course, you already have this qualification."

Different from the arrogance and arrogance before, the current Mordegood shows a humble appearance and full of etiquette. He said to Malekith with a smile, and at the same time took out a horn from behind and blew it towards the ship of the dead.

Suddenly, new movements began to appear on the ship of the dead. One by one illusory figures appeared on the deck, and then under their operation, a sampan made of nails was carried out, and then overlapped on the gilded crystal bridge.

And on the edge of the sampan, Mordgood bowed respectfully.

"Please, Your Majesty Malekith. My Queen is waiting for you."

This is the best explanation for the bridgekeeper Mordegood. 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, not to mention the respect of others. With power, everything is completely different.

Recognizing this clearly, Malekith strode towards Nagilfa, the ship of the dead, and under the guidance of the waiter, Malekith was taken all the way to the depths of the cabin, a place as grand as a palace. inside the hall.

At this moment, on a throne made of white bones above the hall, an enchanting woman wearing a bone mask with only half of her face exposed was already waiting there. When she saw Malekith walking in, she immediately opened her mouth and said in a hoarse and charming voice.

"King of the dark gnomes, you asked me to come here, is there anything important to discuss with me?" (To be continued ~^~)