Chapter 716: Iceland Shock (237)

Time goes back to when An Xuefeng and other top travelers were studying fermented shark meat. The smell of the meat was so pungent that Bingyi couldn't stand it after Afeng lifted the cloth on the basket. He felt that his whole body was rotting and smelling, especially the werewolf Walker vomited!

The smell of vomit mixed with the smell of stinky shark almost suffocated Bingyi. After Walker cleaned up the vomit, he drove the top travelers away without hesitation, but the strange smell still lingered here, so he simply asked Corn Shoot to carry the stove and food to move to another place.

When they sat down at the window seat in the restaurant, they finally got rid of the smell of fermented shark meat. The heavy snow fell on the window and rustled, and the unbearable bitter cold penetrated in bit by bit, but soon Corn Shoot covered the window with its tentacles, and carried Yu Hehui, who was a pure crystal of fire, back to Bingyi and turned into a fluffy celestial fox.

Nine fluffy and soft big tails wrapped around him, which was simply the treatment of an emperor. Bingyi could comfortably lean on Yuhehu's tail and drink hot and sour lobster soup. The cold winter makes people more obsessed with high-calorie, high-fat foods. Even Bingyi, who didn't like desserts before, ate a whole plate of syrup waffles and cakes with B1.

You can't eat in ghost state. In order to eat, B1 can only temporarily return to normal state. As soon as he returned, he sneezed violently. The current temperature is too unfriendly to people. His subordinates are all cold undead lords, not to mention the influence of the undead. B1's body temperature is low, and he can't get warm even if he exercises. He shivered and took the bowl of hot soup from his kind friend Bingyi, drank it in one breath, attracting Bingyi's surprised eyes.

The lobster soup on the stove was boiling, and he had to sip it in small sips. However, B1's constitution was too undead, and he was full of yin energy. When the soup bowl reached his hand, a layer of frost formed. The steaming hot soup became warm in an instant. If B1 drank it slowly, it would cool down immediately. This was not good. Seeing that B1 was still shivering, the heat of the stove alone could not make him feel warm. Bingyi simply whistled to call Fenrir Wolf back, and brought back the gloomy Fang Hunter and the fire he had just made.

The fire and the stove finally warmed B1 up. To show his kindness, he discussed with the Fang Hunter and cut a leg of lamb and roasted it on the fire. The flames crackled, accompanied by the explosion of fat dripping. B1 really had the skill to roast the lamb leg by hand. From time to time, he used a knife to cut off the roasted lamb meat that was crispy on the surface and tender and juicy on the inside, and stabbed it with the tip of the knife for Bingyi to eat.

The aroma of roasted lamb legs was so strong that Fenrir Wolf beside him grumbled and leaned over to rub against Bingyi, but he was pushed away by Bingyi in disgust. Fenrir Wolf ate the raw lamb, and the Tooth Hunter would not feed the wolf cooked meat. In his opinion, wolves should remain wild. Fenrir Wolf was also very happy to eat. With its sharp teeth, it was like biting crispy biscuits when it gnawed the frozen lamb and bones. However, the white hair on its muzzle was dyed pink by the blood and flesh, which made it look not so clean, so Bingyi refused to touch it.

The Tooth Hunter watched coldly from the side. Seeing Fenrir Wolf approaching and being rejected, he returned to him dejectedly. He cursed him for being useless in his heart, and touched the wolf's head perfunctorily to comfort him. He couldn't help but complain that Bingyi's aesthetics were really worrying. How was it dirty? It wasn't rolling in the mud. How handsome it would be if the wolf was stained with blood. This is a wolf.

"Wolves eat sheep and are stained with blood. They are considered evil beasts and should be punished."

The face of the Fang Hunter suddenly darkened. He didn't like to hear this. Just as he was slowly flexing his fists to see which dead person was talking, he saw Danlin coming over and sitting next to Director Bing. Danlin seemed to have not noticed the face of the Fang Hunter at all. Instead, he smiled at him and lowered his voice: "With Fenrir Wolf, I have a certain degree of confidence in luring back the angel Raphael."

"Tell me."

Bingyi raised his eyebrows and handed Danlin a piece of roasted lamb. Danlin smiled and shook his head, only took some honey rye bread and salmon meat to eat, and drank a pint of wine. He looked very elegant and good-looking when eating. His soft golden hair was scattered beside his cheeks. His blue eyes were half-closed and half-opened due to sleepiness, and covered with a layer of mist. He didn't look confused, but rather a bit of divine laziness, as if the gods in the sky were smiling, leaning their heads and looking down at the world casually.

Although the rune slate was handed over to Bingyi, and the power of the rune did not quite match the mythological system of Danlin's title, the meaning it represented, the letter that symbolized "close to God", gave Danlin more spiritual inspiration. The Bible and the cross he had always carried with him disappeared, replaced by an angel feather pen and the seal skin corresponding to his character.

He did not put the skin on his body to keep warm, but from time to time he used a pen to write and draw on the seal skin, sometimes meditating, sometimes smiling, and his temperament became more and more superstitious, and he didn't talk much. But Bingyi knew that An Xuefeng had a high opinion of him.

'Whether it is scriptures or various rituals and sacred objects, they are all the interpretations of God by later generations'

While still in the off-road vehicle, An Xuefeng said: 'According to those things, no matter how devout your faith is, you can only become a pope or an angel at most, and that's the limit. The reason why Danlin is so valued by the White Church is because he has the potential to go higher'

'The power of faith is terrible and will spread rapidly like a virus. Once he finds the right path, he will improve his strength very quickly'

'So do you think that after this competition, it will be Danlin who will subvert everything? '

Bingyi still remembers asking, feeling a little excited. He just likes this kind of big scene, and he likes the pleasure of devoting himself wholeheartedly to fighting with all his strength. The gods of the new age will replace the beliefs of the old century. With the destruction of the Norse gods in Ragnarok, it seems a foregone conclusion that the invasion of the outer gods will replace them.

But what Bing thought about was that if he could first lead the giant camp to defeat the Nordic gods, and then lead the remaining giants to fight the gods against the invasion of the alien gods, it would be such a thrilling scene that it would be difficult to even dream of it. And he will control it himself - so cool! And hidden in the excitement is Bingyi's ambition. By then, the giants, Nordic gods, and the many angels invading from the outer gods will surely all suffer losses. He will step on the corpses of the gods to seize the greatest benefits and quickly increase his strength in the bloody battle.

Not to mention being powerful enough to directly challenge the hotel behind the scenes, at least he must be qualified to disrupt the chess game.

‘No, what I mean is that Dan Lin will be your helper in the invasion of external gods.’

However, An Xuefeng smiled, and there was an intriguing smile in his words: "Just like the Doomsday Judgment, only after the old world is destroyed can a new world be created."

Whether it is a person, a knight, an angel, or... the highest god, they are all targets that Dan Lin wants to subvert under his ambition. The path he takes may be far different from what Whitechapel envisioned for him. He doesn't want to be the same old person, but wants to be unique, new, and standing on the highest peak.

It's very interesting that the Holy Son of Whitechapel, the most promising successor, is the person with the least faith. In other words, he only believed in himself.

‘Don’t worry about him, he will become particularly strong until...next year’

A few months after the year-end celebration, all the top travelers in Whitechapel went to the battlefield. For Dan Lin, all the old ones were destroyed, and he would bring new life.

A new team, a new world, a unique faith.

Thinking of this, An Xuefeng couldn't help but sigh. The strength of the East and West Districts, the strength of the tour guides and tourists, are like reincarnation. This probability has been summed up by generations of Xuanxue, a hotel owner. In this decade, he, An Xuefeng, was the strongest in the Eastern District. The title of the strongest tourist awarded by the hotel was only An Xuefeng's Return at Dusk, not even the West District. And no one could claim the title of the Strongest Tour Guide. It can be said that An Xuefeng alone dominates the top, and no one can compete with him.

And Dan Lin is the bright star that will rise in the West District in the next ten years. Perhaps the strongest travelers in the East District will find it difficult to compare with him. but--

'oh? So, he will be the strongest? ’

Bingyi's interest waned a bit after hearing this. He didn't care about what would be the 'strongest' next year. There was no telling whether the world would be destroyed next year. What is the use of the strongest loan? His eyes only looked at the present, and the tone of his words seemed a bit perfunctory, especially when he heard An Xuefeng praise Dan Lin so much, he felt a bit uneasy that he didn't even realize.

'No'

However, An Xuefeng denied: "The strongest person will be you, not him."

In this decade, An Xuefeng, as the strongest traveler, had dominated for ten years, and the butcher alliance had no temper, so at the end of the decade, the monster Wei Xun appeared. Starting from Wei Xun on a journey to the 30th degree north latitude, he became stronger quickly, which can be seen from the attention and favor he received from the hotel.

In the next ten years, I am afraid that the strongest tour guide will dominate the highest peak, and any tourist will have no choice but to bow before him. Just like An Xuefeng, they will be the unique protagonists of their own era.

Thinking of this, An Xuefeng was a little proud, proud of Wei Xun, and couldn't help but think about it, thinking that the Mingxi people rarely participated in the year-end celebrations, and they never had anything to do with the title of the strongest tour guide. Was he planning the next ten years? Year? Hotels shouldn’t be so absolute as “only tourists are the strongest in this decade, and tour guides will be the strongest in the next ten years”?

An Xuefeng prefers that the title of the strongest awarded by the hotel may have some problems, so the fate-loving talents have no interest in it. But whether it's bait or poison, An Xuefeng is fearless. He doesn't look forward to the next decade, nor does he think about the future. He just wants everything to end in this decade. To do this, he must do everything he can to become stronger.

It wasn't until he met Wei Xun that he began to worry about the future again, hesitated, and even changed his previous plans, willing to pave the way for his next ten years.

However, An Xuefeng hid his emotions very well. Bingyi didn't notice his occasional anxiety, but he took A Feng's words to heart and thought about how to take advantage of Dan Lin.

Who would have thought that without waiting for Bingyi to make any move, he would have walked to the door himself.

“And the travelers will be sprinkled with the blood of the Lamb on the day of judgment.”

Dan Lin said softly that his plan was simple. Speaking of wolves eating sheep, of course it does not mean that Fenrir wolf eats frozen sheep, but that the passengers representing the ‘lambs’ will act out a scene together. Raphael can not only heal people's bodies, but also heal their beliefs. When the travelers' faith in the Nordic gods is 'shaken', Raphael is likely to show up. Otherwise, Dan Lin will personally go into battle to seduce Raphael to ensure his arrival.

Then he did this and that, in short, he probably lured Raphael to show up, and the tooth hunter took the lead in beating him, causing Raphael to be seriously injured. At this time, the Archangel will have two choices - because of the existence of the Holy Infant Danlin, he will not use the healing spell to treat himself, thus consuming him alive. Or if he chooses to heal himself, Dan Lin will directly turn against him when he uses the healing spell, angrily scolding him for using the spell to directly remove his name as an angel and let Raphael fall.

"It's a good idea."

After listening to Danlin's plan with great interest, Bingyi smiled. Danlin's plan was indeed worth referring to, but in his opinion, it was not necessary to go through so much trouble to seduce Raphael to appear.