Chapter 759: Iceland Shock (279)

"Woof woof!"

I didn't expect the dishes at the Giant's Feast to suit Wangcai's and his taste so much. The three-headed dog took a deep breath, and a hint of contemplation appeared in the blue eyes of the right head. What kind of meat is so tempting to him? It can't be an abyss creature like parasites and pupa juice, right? But if it is really an abyss creature, how can B3 eat so enthusiastically?

"Woof woof." What kind of meat is this?

Wangcai landed next to B3 and finally began to communicate with her. B3 had just eaten a large piece of meat with difficulty. It was a bit difficult to swallow, and her face was not very good. Seeing Wangcai coming down, she hurriedly looked over, and she didn't dare to look at the meat again, as if she would vomit if she looked at it again. This expression of resistance, which was the same as the phantom cat's when it smelled the pupa juice, made Bingyi more convinced that these meats were most likely products of the abyss.

"These giant sheep come from the abyss crack in Mount Jotunheimen, the one you and I met."

Sure enough, B3 said, "They are the only creatures in that abyss crack. In order to hold a banquet, the frost giants captured all the giant sheep in the crack."

Seeing that Wangcai was very interested in sheep, B3 simply took him across the glacier dining table to the place where the giants slaughtered sheep. Here you can still see the most primitive appearance of those giant sheep. The cooking method of the frost giants is extremely simple. Basically, they kill and eat them immediately. The place where they slaughter sheep is very close to the dining table. The aroma of meat is getting stronger and stronger. Wangcai can't help shaking his tail. The long and thick black dog hair on his body flutters in the wind, and it seems that there is a flame like black smoke. Intoxicated by capturing the abyss energy in the air, a pair of dog eyes stare straight ahead.

"Huff, huff."

A group of giant sheep were crowded in a large ice crack. They had no heads, only bodies and limbs. They could not cry or struggle. Although they were called "giant sheep" by B3, they had no hair on their skin. Instead, they were naked, the same color as human skin. Only the heat from their bodies was like wisps of white mist coming out when breathing in the extremely cold temperature. It looked weird and scary, making people feel very uncomfortable.

"Huff..."

When Wangcai and B3 walked to the edge of the large ice crack, all the giant sheep suddenly stopped moving, as if they had been pressed to stop. They all "raised their heads" in unison, with their empty necks pointed in the direction of Wangcai, as if they were looking at him... No, Bingyi felt that they were looking through Wangcai at him.

"Hey! Welcome to the banquet. Want to eat something fresh?"

The unusual movements of the giant sheep attracted the attention of the frost giant 'chef' who was cooking the giant sheep by the big ice crack. He waved to Wangcai generously, picked up a lamb from the ice crack with a big ice cone, threw it on the ice, and skillfully used the ice cone to cut the sheepskin from the neck to the four hooves to the abdomen. In the blink of an eye, a complete sheepskin fell down, with a whole sheep on it.

When it was served on the glacier table, it looked a bit like a normal sheep except for its size, but the problem of the newly skinned sheep could be seen at a glance. It has no abdominal cavity, no various internal organs, and even seems to have no bones. It is just a pure meat, and you can eat it from head to toe. The giant used the ice cone to pick up the skinned sheep and rolled it in the bubbling magma next to it. The sheep was roasted and almost exactly the same as the one presented on the table.

"Here!"

The frost giant threw the freshly roasted lamb in front of Wangcai and B3, like a delicious meat mountain falling from the sky. Of course, what B3 saw was different from what Bingyi saw. Her face immediately became uglier, even a little green. She couldn't help but take a dozen steps back, not even daring to breathe. When she looked up again, she found that Wangcai had disappeared.

"Woof woof!"

"Do you want these skins?"

Although Wangcai was already drooling like a sea of ​​greed, he was a good dog who obeyed his master's orders after all. He did not eat the mutton but ran to the giant's side. The skins peeled off from the giant sheep were piled here. With the giant sheep blocking B3's sight, the right dog head, which had been sleeping just now, opened its eyes. Originally, he had been observing the surroundings with the help of Wangcai's sight, but Bingyi, who noticed the sheepskin, was slightly moved and decided to see it with his own eyes--

Sure enough! The big dog even used its teeth and claws to bite the sheepskin to feel it. This was very similar to the 'human skin' that the red director had imprinted the characters on the rock wall in the old dream, and the touch was almost exactly the same! In an instant, a layer of fine goose bumps appeared on Bingyi's arm, and his breathing was slightly stagnant. He thought of what Di Feiyu had said about the densely packed "human skins" floating in the river at the intersection of the Mist Country and the Fire Country, and the swollen human skins soaked in blood and flesh that sank to the deepest part of the abyss, exploded in front of the abyss gate, and the polluted thick slurry that flowed out irrigated the insect pupae...

Is this human skin or "sheep skin"? Is this mutton or "human flesh"? In ancient times, when there was famine and disaster, food was so scarce that humans had to protect their food, and people were also called two-legged sheep. In an instant, Bingyi's appetite disappeared without a trace, and the big dog stepped on the sheep skin with its paws and barked firmly at the frost giant.

That's right, it wants these sheep skins.

"That won't work. After the feast, we have to throw these skins into the cracks."

The frost giant said unhappily: "Without skins, new food can't be bred. We won't have a main course at the next feast!"

Skin breeds organisms? In other words, these skins will automatically absorb the pollution of the abyss and then "breed" meat in the skin bag? Bing Yi's gaze slowed down. If these 'meats' were still polymers of the power of the abyss, then he could accept it, but he would not believe the one-sided words of the frost giant. Previously, the seal skin backpacks at the Diamond Black Beach attraction all contained seal souls. Who knows if there is something else in these skins?

He had to get them no matter what. Wangcai barked forcefully for a while. As he barked, the frost giants' faces changed. Finally, he screamed:

"What? You said that all the cracks here disappeared? This is impossible!"

Whether he believes it or not, it is an established fact that all the cracks in Mount Jotunheimen have been blocked by Bingyi. The cracks in the abyss are gone, how can these skins be thrown back? This news spread throughout the banquet in an instant, and the frost giants were shocked. Wangcai didn't say much, and directly let the half-believing frost giants go and see for themselves.

When they came back, their faces were extremely ugly, and they must have finally recognized the reality. But no one suspected Wangcai - first, Bingyi did it secretly, leaving no trace, and second, the three-headed dog of hell was originally on the side of the giants, and fought side by side with the giants in countless Ragnarok. There was no reason for it to destroy the cracks, right?

The third is that Wangcai brought a token from Bergermir, the ancestor of the giants in Iceland. When they learned that Bergermir was busy with the resurrection of Ymir, the ancestor of the giants in Iceland, and the cunning and insidious God King Odin kept finding fault, the Frost Giants were furious and suspected that the forces of the Norse gods had sneaked into the Giants' House, and that it was their work to block the cracks.

It was really despicable and shameless!

"I hope Hela's ship will set sail as soon as possible, carrying the victorious giants to the battlefield!"

A good feast was turned into a swearing-in meeting. The Frost Giants roared and swore to turn Jotunheimen upside down and summon the hateful Norse gods! When they heard that Wangcai was tasked with thwarting the conspiracy of the gods, and that he would go to the Sverre Volcano in the northernmost part of Norway (there was also a middle crack there) to remind the giants there to beware of the gods, and when they heard it barking that these skins were very useful for Hela's shipbuilding and could help her build a big ship faster, the Frost Giants finally handed a lot of skins to it.

"Wait until Ragnarok is over, and throw them back into the cracks."

Before leaving, the frost giants repeatedly reminded them that the cracks on their side had been destroyed, and they had to search for the Norse gods and prepare for Ragnarok. They really didn't have the energy to throw these skins into the intact abyss cracks, so it would be better to lend them to the goddess of death Hela first. She will live after Ragnarok, and will keep her promise better than Loki.

After dusk, before the original abyss disappears, there will always be a chance to throw these skins into the cracks and breed new giant sheep, but these newly bred giant sheep may not appear in the cracks of Mount Jotunheimen again. When they thought that their descendants would have no meat sheep to grab when they had a meal together, the frost giants were furious, and their fighting spirit was overwhelming. They waved their ice cone spears in anger, and the huge force rolled up a whirlwind, which actually caused a series of ice and snow storms.

"Let's get out of here!"

The storm could almost tear the fallen angel's wings apart. She flew at a low altitude, struggling to hold a package several times larger than her - it was filled with piles of giant skins. The situation over the Arctic Circle was complicated, and B3 offered to lead the way for it, and Wangcai did not refuse. At this moment, each of its three dog heads was holding a leather package as big as B3's, and there was a pile of skin tied on its back. It looked like a monster, not a dog at all.

Not only that, Wangcai had more skins in his stomach - Bingyi was ambitious and wanted to take all these skins away. The frost giants counted more than 20,000 skins in total, which was not a small number! Fortunately, Wangcai had a large space in his stomach, so he kept most of them privately. The remaining hundreds of skins were in the open, and he and B3 shared them, which was a good opportunity to test B3.

However, even if the puppeteer wanted to do something, she was powerless now - the blizzard was about to tear her wings apart. The pile of skins was full of the nauseating stench of the abyss, and it was as heavy as a mountain, almost breaking her fingers. There were also red worm-like flesh threads crawling on her hands, which made the puppeteer's face turn pale, and she wished she could destroy them all with a fire.

But seeing Wangcai's huge body in front of her carrying more giant skins than she had in her hands, and looking back at her vigilantly from time to time, as if the skins were gold and she was afraid that she would run away, the puppeteer was reluctant to throw them away, and gritted her teeth to take the skins with her. Although she couldn't understand the dog's barking, she could understand Wangcai's tone and expression when communicating with the giants. These skins were definitely good things!

In order to catch up with Wangcai's speed, the puppeteer was fighting for her life. Fortunately, she had just eaten meat and had enough abyss power, otherwise she might not be able to catch up. At around eight o'clock in the evening, the man and the dog finally arrived at the northernmost tip of Norway, the Spitsbergen Islands within the Arctic Circle. The frozen Sverre volcano crater on the archipelago contains ancient ice from millions of years ago, and there is also an active medium-sized abyss crack.

However, Wangcai and B3 did not explore it immediately. They ran all the way here and looked like dogs. The puppeteer was covered with ice and snow. The black fallen angel wings were completely white. With a head of white hair intertwined with ice and snow, the whole person looked several times more vicissitudes, and he was a little trembling when he spoke.

Bingyi was not a devil. Wangcai sneezed and summoned some flames for B3 to warm his body. By the way, Bingyi secretly contacted the dragon hunters through the flames and kept an eye on the development of Sweden.

As a result, as soon as the flames were lit, he received a small note from Yier. The handwriting on it was a bit childish, and it roughly talked about Yiwu's transformation into a salmon.

[Brother, I almost died too. Why didn't I become a salmon?]

Yier asked on the note, and felt a little resentful, and asked a fatal question:

[Is my brother's gaze directed only at me, or at all my brothers?]

Seeing Otsuji's note and thinking of what he had said to coax him, Bingyi felt a little guilty.