Chapter 779: Iceland Shock (296)

"You mean these sheepskins all come from Jotunheimen?"

Twenty thousand Abyss sheepskins made even An Xuefeng stunned. His first reaction was to pull Bingyi into his arms and examine him carefully, for fear that he would be induced by the butterfly to be affected by the Abyss without his knowledge. , deep into the primordial abyss. At that moment, An Xuefeng thought of countless terrifying possibilities. Fortunately, none of the assumptions that made him break out in a cold sweat were right.

"Yes, the frost giants held a banquet in Mount Jotunheimen and killed all the headless abyssal sheep in that crack."

Bingyi felt An Xuefeng's anxious and panicked mood, patted his arm and comforted him: "I only said that these sheepskins are useful for shipbuilding, so they gave me all the skins."

"So that's it."

An Xuefeng frowned. It wasn't until the hand on Bingyi's chest felt his regular and strong heartbeat, and the power fluctuations of the butterfly fragments were almost non-existent, that he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "This kind of sheepskin is a good thing. Since If you say that, then I’m really squandering it.”

"Just now was just now, now is now."

Bingyi laughed teasingly, put his hands on An Xuefeng's shoulders, stood up staggeringly, and flexed his wrists: "You don't have to be so nervous. I told you that you were not fully prepared this time to go down to the primitive abyss. What happened over there at the volcanic ruins is also something you don't know." I know, there’s no time to sneak down.”

"Yes."

An Xuefeng sighed and said frankly: "But I still don't worry."

He straightened up and helped Bing put on a cashmere sweater, and lifted Bingyi's silver-white hair that turned fiery red into a bundle. Perhaps due to the influence of the sun, Bingyi's hair is a bit long. It's inconvenient for him to move now, and it's more troublesome to get dressed. An Xuefeng simply gave him a braid. On the seventh day of the journey, there was a fierce battle in the wind, frost, rain and snow. That is to say, Yu Hehui and Tong Hege had clean clothes to change because their belly spaces could hold a lot of supplies.

"Are you worried that I will be affected by the butterfly fragments accumulated in my heart? Hey... I'll take care of that."

Bingyi calmly enjoyed An Xuefeng's service, until it was time to put on something small, but decided to do it himself.

"right."

An Xuefeng turned his back, hearing the rustling sounds behind him and the occasional bumps, and his mind wandered a little: "You have always been cautious, and you should have been more vigilant about things parasitic in your body."

Bingyi was so cautious. Under the premise that he had lost his memory and didn't know that the butterfly fragment was left to him by his family, he should have tried to get it out as soon as he realized there was something in his chest, just like Bingyi did in the Sahara. It's like transferring a butterfly fragment from an ancient oasis to a vampire knife. As a result, after losing his memory since the competition, he has adapted well to the butterfly fragment and has no idea of ​​removing it. In addition, during this journey, he frequently came into contact with abyssal creatures. An Xuefeng had to worry about whether the butterfly fragment had subtly affected him. his thoughts.

"Indeed, these fragments...wait."

Bingyi rarely got dressed in a hurry, his limbs were still too stiff, and when he moved, it was as if he was adapting to the newly grown limbs. After tinkering with a small piece for a long time, he couldn't put it on properly, and in fact, the loose pigtails fell apart again. , the thick slightly curly hair fell down and got entangled with the tour guide's hood, making it even more difficult for Bingyi to move. When he kicked his legs too hard, he knocked his foot to the ground with a clang. His strength was a bit unbalanced, and the heat of the sun was everywhere. His foot was fine. , he burned through the heat-insulating mat at the bottom of the tent, and the flames suddenly rose, and soon it was burning brightly.

"how--"

An Xuefeng sensed something was wrong and turned around to see Bingyi, who was all messy and wrapped in a cloak, with one white leg stretched across the burning heat mat, and the burning flames almost surrounded half of his body. An Xuefeng's scalp instantly went numb, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately grabbed Bingyi's ankles, wrapped his arms around his waist, and rescued the person from the fire. Then he found that the ankles in his hands were even hotter than the flames, and the clay puppet's My hands were burned with several blisters.

"The power is still a little imbalanced."

Bing Yi coughed lightly and didn't say much. He gathered his strength and huddled on the edge of the tent to watch An Xuefeng put out the fire. He packed away the coke-burnt insulation mat and a bunch of things that couldn't be seen as they were before, and put away the burned holes. The tent was briefly repaired with rainproof fabric to prevent wind leakage, and the sleeping bag was laid out again and again, and then he was picked up and placed on the sleeping bag again.

This time Bingyi no longer planned to do it himself. He obediently asked An Xuefeng to help him put on all his clothes. After taking a look at his face, he found that An Xuefeng was not angry. The original anxiety and worry were gone. A little laugh.

"why are you laughing."

Bingyi asked depressedly, a little unhappy.

“I discovered that the power of the Nordic sun is very strong.”

An Xuefeng said happily, leaning over to grab Bingyi's wrist: "When the power of the sun dominates, the butterfly fragments in your body are basically no longer active, just like an insect sealed in amber."

"Perhaps the active and reborn sun restrains abyssal creatures."

It turned out that An Xuefeng was happy because of this. Bingyi raised his eyebrows, took out another piece of sheepskin and felt it carefully, and found that it was indeed the case. Originally, the butterfly fragments in his chest would always flutter after smelling the rich aroma of abyssal mutton, but now the meat aroma on the sheepskin is still mellow. Bingyi can also feel hungry, but the butterfly fragments have no reaction, as if they are sleeping peacefully.

"Strength and restraint are one thing."

After asking for permission, An Xuefeng lifted the hem of Bingyi's cashmere sweater, stretched out a hand, and pressed his fingertips on the flesh of his chest. He only felt that Bing Yi's originally smooth and flexible skin was a little harder, as if the flesh and blood flames under the skin had crystallized. Even his chest was as hard as pomegranate seeds. He tried to pour some Phoenix Fire into Bing Yi's body. , after going around in a circle, I understood.

"The sun does not absolutely restrain the abyss, it can also be polluted."

An Xuefeng took back his hand and carefully arranged Bingyi's clothes: "Some people I know also have the title of the sun."

Just like Qi Lecheng, captain of Feihong, it is the Three-legged Golden Crow, a domestic sun bird. Judging from the historical accumulation, the number of believers, and the number of myths, the strength of the Three-legged Golden Crow is stronger than the Nordic Sun, but Qi Lecheng's resistance to the contamination of butterfly fragments His strength is far inferior to that of Bingyi now.

"The Nordic sun has no consciousness of its own."

Hearing what An Xuefeng said, Bingyi understood: "Those who are conscious are more likely to be contaminated by the abyss?"

"That's right."

As if a heavy stone weighing on his heart had finally been lifted, An Xuefeng was very happy. His fingers curled up the tail of Bing Yi's hair that reflected the color of the sun, and combed his hair again: "Many times, the spirit and soul are more important than the body. Easily breached by contamination.”

Illusions, auditory hallucinations, endless gibbering and screaming can greatly damage a person's mind and spirit. Once the spirit sinks, the body can no longer resist the invasion of pollution. But the Nordic sun is a huge flame crystal. It has no consciousness, let alone eyes and ears, and it will not be disturbed by the spirit. If the abyss wants to pollute it, it can only use the most basic energy to impregnate it.

The density of giant flame crystals is very high, and the sun itself can restrain abyss pollution, so the speed of this invasion will be very slow. The effect on Bingyi was that the butterfly fragments on his chest fell into a dormant state after being wrapped into the body of the 'Sun'.

"Then I want to dominate the power of the sun as soon as possible."

Bingyi understood that his body was now filled with the power of the Nordic sun, making his flesh and blood almost crystallized. This was because he had not fully mastered the power. Once he completely dominates the power of the Nordic sun, he can naturally choose a certain area of ​​his body to crystallize his flesh and blood separately. This will not affect his movements, but also keep the butterfly fragments in a dormant state.

"That's right, with these sheepskins you provided, I will take Miao Fangfei and others into the old dream, and I will come back immediately after solving the problem of relatives' resurrection as soon as possible."

An Xuefeng said seriously: "I want Michael to be your sun god today."

"OK."

Bingyi responded: "While you were away in your old dream, I asked Fenrir Wolf to pull me on a tour of Northern Europe."

If there is a sun god, the more people in the Nordic world will recognize him, the better. In this cold weather situation, if the sun passes by and brings some warmth, it can easily gain the pious faith of the desperate Nordic aborigines.

The two quickly finalized today's itinerary in a few words, and then Bingyi held An Xuefeng's arm and walked out of the tent steadily, visiting a circle of excited passengers and old friend b1. Just as Bingyi expected, the sun itself brought endless warmth and light in the Wolf Winter. The eyes of Miao Fangfei and others were completely attracted to him. They stared at him without blinking for a moment, their cheeks flushed with excitement and sweat dripping down their backs. B1, who was in the undead alienated state, was covered in white smoke after hugging Bingyi excitedly, and almost fainted from heat stroke in the warm and bright smile of the sun.

For the safety of the passengers and old friends, the meeting ended in a hurry. Bingyi left with regret, and everyone helped him to the entrance of the cave. Fenrir wolf has been loyally guarding not far away, and Bingyi heard its excited wolf howl in response to the whistle. Along with Fenrir wolf were dragon hunters and fang hunters.

"Director C, be careful and stay safe!"

"Don't worry, the hunters are with me."

Bingyi smiled and waved goodbye to Miao Fangfei and others, and summoned the Japanese carriage from Lost Paradise. The two Pegasus horses and the aging sun stayed in the Lost Paradise, and the dragon hunter helped to hitch the sun chariot to the Fenrir wolf. The three of them sat in the car. Fenrir wolf roared in the sound of wind and snow. The muscles all over his body tensed under the snow-white wolf fur. He pulled up the car and flew towards the vast and dark frozen world. The heavy snow turned into a pack of wolves chasing each other in the sun. Behind the car, it looks like a mythical wolf about to swallow the sun.

On the eve of Ragnarok, the Nordic sun visits the frozen land for the last time.

"Has all the milk contamination been scraped away? Doesn't it do you any good?"

In the Japanese car, Bingyi chatted with the Dragon Hunter Fang Hunter with great interest, and was concerned about their recovery of strength. But soon he noticed that the fang hunter was a little more restless than usual, and the dragon hunter was also a little absent-minded when he spoke.

Could it be that the effects of pollution have not been eliminated? Bingyi frowned. These two were his angel-killing generals. At least the tooth hunters were very skilled in dealing with angels, so they couldn't make any mistakes. Remembering that he had just discussed with An Xuefeng about the sun's suppression of abyss pollution, Bingyi did not hesitate and grabbed the wrists of Dragon Hunter and Fang Hunter one by one, but he did not expect that the two of them reacted violently.

"what are you doing!"

The fang hunter's pupils shrank suddenly, turning into the vertical eyes of a dragon in an instant, trying to break free from Bingyi's grasp. But Bingyi used the power of the sun to gain weight. The original terrifying weight of the sun made the tooth hunter's wrists click, and he couldn't get rid of it for a while.

"Don't move, let me see."

Bingyi said seriously. Seeing his violent reaction, he really felt that there was still pollution in the body of the Tooth Hunter, and wanted to drive it out carefully. Unexpectedly, after hearing what he said, the Tooth Hunter became more irritable, opening and closing his mouth, and finally couldn't help but burst out: "If you stay away from us, nothing will happen!"

The Tooth Hunter said without thinking: "I am a lizard... No, I am a dragon, a dragon who likes to sleep in a dark and humid cave! Look at the Dragon Hunter, he also dreams, do you think he can still dream now!"

"Ah this."

Surprised, Bingyi looked at the Dragon Hunter following his finger, and saw the Dragon Hunter smiled awkwardly at him, and whispered to save face: "It's okay, you can still daydream..."

"Shit!"

The Tooth Hunter was not as spoiled as the Dragon Hunter. After he let go, he immediately slipped out of the Japanese car and flew onto the back of the Fenrir Wolf. Even if he rode a wolf in the ice and snow, he was determined not to sit in the warm Japanese car again. It was painful to find that my hair, which was originally burned short, was burned by Bingyi again. If I shave it again, it will become a buzz cut!

Sun, don't get close to me!