Chapter 126 3.48 Decisive Battle (1)

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Aunt Favna was holding the fishing rod in her hand, repeating boring pulling movements. Since Odin promoted her to the "Fisherman Path" Chosen One in the Hall of Valor, she only needs to put her fishing rod into the sea at any time.

Within three minutes, a live fish will be hooked.

To some extent, this is a technology that feels more practical than the combat approach. The food carried on the two boats departing from Hanshui Village has long been exhausted. In recent days, clean water has been obtained from floating icebergs, and the food for the 50 people on the two boats has been obtained from a fishing rod in Valrhona's hand.

"Frey, you old guy, you have perfectly destroyed the only joy in my life," Aunt Favna said in a bored tone, leaning on her cheek. In Asgard, Frey rules over fertility and hope. The "Fisherman's Path" is the power that Frey bestowed upon the Vikings.

On weekdays, Aunt Favna's biggest hobby is going to the beach to fish. At that time, I couldn't get tired of sitting there all afternoon without taking any bait.

After being promoted to the Sequence Nine "Sea People" on the Fisherman Path, fishing has changed from a pleasure to a mechanical labor.

This made her very unhappy.

What's even more unpleasant is that after just a few days of fishing, her sequence level actually improved! Just one week later, she was upgraded from a Sequence 9 "Sea Folk" to a Sequence 8 "Fish Killer". And after continuing fishing for nearly a month. She is once again upgraded from "Fish Killer" to "Hook Master".

Fishing is getting faster and more boring.

Seeing that the various seafood caught in the wooden barrel next to her was enough to feed the people of two ships, Aunt Favna straightened her wooden legs, stood up and stretched her waist. Putting down the fishing rod and picking up the barrel, when she just stood up, a low roar suddenly came from the horizon.

"What is this sound?"

The boatman who was preparing to cook in the three-masted ship ran out of the kitchen, and Aunt Favna narrowed her eyes and looked at the dark horizon. The intuition belonging to the chosen one allowed her to smell a faint hint of danger.

Boom, boom, boom, the sound of breaking ice came to my ears. Favna dropped the barrel in her hand and quickly walked to the bow of the ship, but what she saw was that the ice-covered sea surface, which was more than ten meters thick, was cracking in pieces! The frozen land that was originally as flat as a mirror cracked into dozens of ice blocks of different sizes and sank to the bottom of the sea, and the flat sea surface was once again occupied by sea water.

"Oh my god, how come the village chief and the others are coming back?!"

As soon as this question flashed through her mind, Favna saw a ball of yellow lightning appear on the gloomy sky! It moved very fast, and as it got closer and closer, it changed into the shape of a big bird.

What's even more exaggerated is that this big bird actually pulled a large ship and slid at high speed on the sea full of ice floes. The building boat rode the wind and waves, breaking through the ice floes at an exaggerated speed and rushing towards itself.

Behind them, a black "mountain" is slowly rising from under the sea! At the same time, more painful roars continued to come from the endless mountain peak. Observing carefully, Favna seemed to see a huge head rising from the sea. It had a long mouth, and blood, thick smoke and tongues of fire were spitting out from its mouth.

"Quick! Put in the anchor, hang up the sail, and take advantage of this gust of wind! Let me sail the boat first!

Favna roared, and the Vikings around her took action immediately. She already had high prestige as the head of the dining hall in Hanshui Village. At this time, she was promoted to the Chosen One. When Loki was not on the ship, she was the highest-ranking officer on the two ships.

"Aim the stern of the boat at the unknown underwater monster in the distance! Be careful, a huge wave is coming!"

Any creature that emerges from the bottom creates ripples on the surface. And when the creature reaches the size of Leviathan, the weak ripples will be amplified a hundred times, forming a huge wave of nearly 100 meters.

When a wave of this size comes, it can easily knock the boat out of the water. The experience summed up by countless Viking predecessors who were buried under the sea is that in the face of this situation, mortals have only one countermeasure: run!

Drive the boat as far as possible and wait for the wave to weaken on its own.

The big bird flying at high speed became bigger and bigger in Favna's sight, and the building boat pulled by it was also approaching her direction quickly. Arriving near the three-masted ship, the big bird with a wingspan of a hundred meters returned to its human form and stood at the highest point of the mast. A familiar voice also came from the strange ship.

"Aunt Favna, are you all okay?!"

"Village Chief?! Praise Odin, the Village Chief is still alive!" The Vikings high-fived each other one after another. Before they could exchange any more greetings, a rope was already thrown from the Lychee at Loki's feet.

"I need 10 people to sail this ship! Climb over 10 people and we're ready to return!"

When Loki was preparing to escape with his three ships, the Feng Huzi standing on the mast floated down lightly and stood in front of Loki.

"Hunter, my promise has been fulfilled, what about yours?"

The Vikings in Hanshui Village were slowly raising their sails and preparing to run away. Loki stood in front of Feng Huzi, looked into his eyes, and asked seriously: "Senior"

"Isn't it good to be alive?"

Feng Huzi's eyes were sharp, and he knew that Loki didn't mean any harm when he asked this question. Looking up at the slowly rising mountains in the distance, he said in a deep voice: "I must complete this matter."

"Yu Gong, this is the task assigned to me by the king. Although it was completed a little late, I, the Qi Refiner of Great Qin, have never been a coward who ran away from battle!"

"Personally, two sword cultivators in my team went crazy and committed suicide, and my Taoist partner died from a blood mosquito. If I don't kill this beast, I won't be able to face my former teammates after I die!"

"But Qin Shihuang has been dead for nearly a thousand years." Loki said.

"Haha, will the king die?"

Feng Huzi laughed dryly, as if he heard a joke.

"I can still survive in the giant beast's viscera for a thousand years, and the king's power is ten thousand times stronger than mine! How could he die after living in the mortal world for only a few decades?!"

"If the king died, it was just that he wanted you to 'think' he was dead."

With a long sigh, Loki could only ask again: "Are you really ready?"

Feng Huzi nodded gently. In order to wait for this day, he endured the living environment that ordinary people could not endure for a moment for a thousand years. When the opportunity came, he never thought of giving up.

"Okay!"

To be honest, it was Loki himself who hoped Feng Huzi could kill Leviathan the most. The reason was very simple. The Arctic Circle is too close to Scandinavia!

The live sacrifices were neatly placed on the rocks in the sea. When this giant beast wakes up and smells the temperature, it will slowly move to the area between Scandinavia and Greenland.

If this thing intends to crawl to Scandinavia for a circle, unless Odin and Thor in Valhalla appear, all Vikings will be buried with it.

No one is allowed to sleep soundly beside the bed, especially this terrifying monster from billions of years ago. Thinking that this thing may rampage throughout the entire Nordic region. Loki did not hesitate any more, he reached out to greet Youm, and the "Sun Sacrifice" received his thoughts and immediately understood what he meant.

Youm stood at the bow and took a deep breath, then opened his mouth and used his low voice to make a dull sound like a cruise ship whistle! Hearing the sound he made, all the other live sacrifices arranged on the "Live Sacrifice Road" made low-frequency roars at the same time. This sound pierced through the darkness of the Arctic Circle and reached Leviathan's ears accurately.

The beast, struggling to death due to severe pain in the abdomen, spat out blood while slowly turning his eyes to the direction where Yum was standing. Loki, who was standing behind him, immediately felt a chilling killing intent.

At this time, Leviathan had pulled all six short legs out of the seabed. A pair of cold eyes on the huge head furnace locked onto Yum. It smelled the smell of food and spiritual energy emanating from it.

The waves thousands of meters high rose again, and the beast was already rushing head-on!