Chapter 1509: Evil Food and Dragon

Svartalfheim, one of the nine realms carried by the World Tree, is the kingdom of dwarves and gnomes.

Although they are called dwarves and gnomes, this group is actually just a little thinner than normal humans. They have pale skin like corpses, black hair and beards, and rough looks. They especially like to live in mountains and mines. Stones and metals are their favorites, and magic and forging metallurgy are not difficult for them.

As a kingdom of dwarves, Svartalfheim naturally has its own unique scenery.

Dwarves cannot see the sun, otherwise they will turn into stones. Therefore, a long time ago, the dwarf king Etrick used magic to completely cover the sky of Svartalfheim with dark clouds that could not see the end.

The endless mountains that rise and fall, the howling cold wind and the rolling thunder in the clouds, the dim sky that is dark all day long, and the densely packed mines and the clanging and knocking sounds that continue to come out from them all day long, this is the scenery that can be seen everywhere in Svartalfheim.

In Nornir, the capital of the dwarf kingdom, the magnificent castle made of black iron and rock towered in the sky, but the constant noise in the palace in the past was completely unheard at this moment.

Everything seemed unusually quiet, except for the sound of the knife and fork gently colliding with the plate, and the low complaint——

"It's really an unbearable eating environment."

In the golden palace, a human male sat at the head seat of the huge dining table that originally belonged to the king. He was holding a knife and fork in an elegant posture and cutting the steak on the plate.

This man was about 1.9 meters tall, and his sturdy muscles made his white suit tight. He wore scarlet gloves, and his leather shoes and tie were also scarlet as blood. His brown hair was meticulously combed back into a slicked back.

Everything around was quiet, there were no dwarf guards, no dwarf waiters, and no dwarf king. It seemed that all the dwarves had quietly evacuated from the capital overnight.

Only this man was eating slowly.

Next to the plate on the table, there was a bobblehead doll in the shape of a bird.

Ding! The steak on the plate was cut by the knife, and the blade made a crisp sound when it hit the plate.

The man forked a piece of cut steak and held it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully for two seconds, then put it into his mouth and chewed it slowly. He chewed it for thirty times before swallowing the food in his mouth. He took the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, turned his head and looked at the bird-shaped bobblehead doll:

"Do you really want me to talk to myself here until the meal is over?"

[Sorry, I just fell asleep. ]

The bird-shaped bobblehead doll actually spoke human language, and the head ornament began to shake left and right when it spoke,

[Have you cleaned up everything over there? 】

"It was just a rough scan, there must be some fish that slipped through the net. It doesn't matter. If they are smart enough, they will flee to the mountains and mines, and the palace should be quiet for a while."

The man picked up the wine glass and shook it, and took a sip of the wine that was supposed to be dedicated to the dwarf king:

"I am different from you. I don't like meaningless killing. If I can live in peace with these natives, it would be great."

[No one likes meaningless killing. In other words, any killing itself has its own meaning, Mr. Pica. 】

The bird-shaped bobblehead shook its head left and right, making a rattling sound,

[Killing, mutilation, blood and crying... These are the cornerstones of our great achievements. 】

The man named 'Mr. Pica' looked indifferent, picked up the napkin and wiped his fingers and palms carefully:

"Whatever you say, do you have any definite news?"

[The star shell is here, and the accuracy of the information is more than 90%. 】

"Where are the helpers? That guy wouldn't be so stupid as to come here alone, right?"

[If there is a helper, it's most likely Voodoo. 】

"Ah, [Voodoo] Bundy... One of the few women who can make me feel sick."

Mr. Evil Food leaned back on the luxurious golden chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table:

"She has an extremely rare position-type life tool, and this form of foreign war that occupies a world as a base is very suitable for her.

It is said that she is a fanatic of Haitian Voodoo, and some people say that she herself represents the source of the legend of Bundy, the creator god of Haitian Voodoo.

It can be said that Voodoo Bundy is the natural enemy of all intelligent creatures, because as long as it is an intelligent creature, there is the emotion of "fear", and Voodoo is the holder of the concept of fear.

She is good at any scary tricks you can imagine. Ordinary outsiders will be tortured to death by her without even having the chance to fight back when they meet her."

[...It sounds troublesome, is there any way to deal with it? 】

"Did you get something wrong, Javier?"

Mr. Evil Food smiled and shook his head slowly:

"Voodoo is not a problem. Isn't our primary target this time [Star Shell] Galka?

Even if he got a powerful god-level life tool, his essence is still a rookie and inexperienced boy scout.

The spiral has been rampant for too long, forcing lone wolves like you and me to gather like injured beasts. I have never forgotten this shame.

The Star Shell will only be the beginning. The Fool King and the Singer of Destiny will soon understand the change in the situation, and then shrink on their thrones and tremble, waiting for you and me to pull them off and throw them to the ground.

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The enemy of the spiral is not just us, Javier.

It is said that the undefeated Cosmo and the Mercury Snake fell one after another, and all died at the hands of the same person."

[You mean... to unite with that person? ]

"One of the four legendary concepts, [Legion] Heather... It's really a big name.

But the ally I want to win over is not this great Mr. Heather."

Mr. Evil Food stroked his smooth chin,

"The target that is really worth winning over is [Witch], I have never changed this idea."

[Then you have to hurry up, I heard that the witch and Night Shadow have offended the big shots of Spiral and are being hunted down. ]

"That's exactly what I want. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. This relationship of being the enemy of Spiral can quickly bring me and the witch closer.

Don't forget what you promised me."

[...I haven't forgotten, don't worry. As long as you kill Star Shell, we will help you find the trace of the witch.

But I have to remind you that Star Shell is the new pillar of Spiral, the holder of the concept of 'Armor', and also has a powerful god-level life tool.

To deal with such an enemy, it is very likely to overturn if you are not careful...】

"Then what do you think we are secretly plotting here? I abandoned my self-esteem and confidence as a strong man and chose to join forces with other outsiders to ambush a stupid scout with brute force. Is it because of fun and excitement?"

Mr. Evil Food's tone gradually became irritable:

"If strong people like you and me can't take down Star Shell Galka together, then what is the need for our alliance to exist?"

[...Are you hungry again? Calm down, Mr. Evil Food... Mr. Evil Food? Mr. Evil Food, are you still there? 】

The bird-shaped bobblehead shook its head, but there was no one in front of the dining table.

Only the faint screams could be heard from outside the palace.