Chapter 773 772. Get ready to explode some gold coins, Lao Su - Additional update for the "Frost Fang Claw" brothers [530]

Xu Gesen heard the voice clearly. Although he didn't know much about the demigods of the astral world, he still accurately guessed her identity from Kherson's speech, which was like a self-exploding wolf.

The God of the North Wind has many offspring, but Silver Wolf is the only one who is so high-profile as a female.

The other party asked for the Filth Fang in his hand by name. Xu Gesen's first reaction was anger. After all, this sword had been with him when he was a child. Every detail of Xu Gesen's growth experience was witnessed by this sword.

.

It has gone beyond the simple definition of a weapon.

Coupled with the blessing of the Lord of Hunting, this sword has completely changed from a sacred object of the North Wind God to a symbol of the power of the Lord of Hunting. When paired with Xu Gesen's divine power, its destructive power can be doubled, and it will immediately

He wanted to reject Kherson's exchange proposal, but this idea was suppressed in the next moment. The "prophecy" that the wise wolf Hogg had made like a joke when they first met came to mind.

The cunning fellow recognized by the King of Bone Grinders told it to get rid of this weapon as soon as possible if possible, as it would only bring disaster to Xugesen.

Wise Wolf is not a jackal that Xu Gesen trusts. Logically speaking, this guy's prophecies and warnings have no value for reference. He should think about whether Hogg's words are true from the worst angle, but the matter involves the King of Bone Grinders.

It becomes complicated.

Especially after he accepted the Bone Grinding King's proposal and secretly joined the cause of resisting the evil god, Hogg's prophecy seemed to have become more weighty.

"Those Nords"

Xu Gesen stood there and was lost in thought. He touched Deathclaw's head, and the thoughts in his mind echoed:

"They will flock to me like crazy when they see this sword, especially those fanatical winter wolf believers. They regard the loss of the holy blade in the hands of gnolls as a sin. If possible, those guys will not hesitate to

Take this sword from me at any cost to pledge your sincere allegiance to their wolf god.

I'm not afraid of them.

But if the Nords are allowed to continue to go crazy because of a sword, it will undoubtedly have a very bad impact on the subsequent war. Those who die will be regarded as warriors, and their deaths will not bring fear but instead

Will boost the morale of survivors.

As the commander-in-chief, I must avoid this situation from happening.

If this holy blade is no longer in my hands, the Nords will lose a reason for war, and their attention will be drawn to the sword's new owner, which will save me one trouble."

The Grand Overseer narrowed his eyes.

It knew that the war with the Transians would not end in the Barren Mountains. Whether they finally occupied the valley or the Transians took the initiative to retreat, it meant that the decisive battle would take place closer to the distance.

On the battlefield of Transia, the human kingdoms have already taken joint actions, and as the commander-in-chief, he must win a greater advantage for his side in this war.

Whether by weakening the opponent or strengthening one's own side, of course the most perfect situation is to do both at the same time.

Kherson, who was waiting in the star realm, was not in a hurry either.

She waited patiently for the other party's response. The calm gesture seemed as if the person Xu Gesen had just killed was not her spouse. With Silver Wolf's petty character known throughout the star world, he would definitely not forget such a shame and humiliation happily.

Because Xu Gesen has something in her hands that she urgently needs now.

Once the plan against the wolf father is completed, it will be the day when the jackal who has offended the wolves will die.

"You can change it!"

Xu Gesen finally spoke.

It first left the area with its death claw and entered a hidden corner, and then responded to the silver wolf who was listening to it:

"But this weapon has a special meaning to me. It was what I saw when I opened my eyes for the first time in my life. My sword and my warg are the most important things in this world for me. They are powerful.

Mysterious existence, you are asking me to give up one of them!

We gnolls speak more frankly, but the fact is that I will not give the Filthy Fang to you without seeing sufficient reward."

"What a shameless jackal, what a mouth that confuses right and wrong."

Kherson sneered unceremoniously:

"So in your world of jackals, whoever picks something up belongs to whom? The weapon in your hand has had an owner since it was born. It was the user designated by the God of the North Wind himself, even if Mr. Baldwin died

Unexpected, but his brave blood is still alive in the world.

You are just a group of shameless thieves, so don't use such noble reasons to flatter yourself.

Jackal, if you want more money from me, just ask!

I took away a weapon from you, and I will give you a weapon that is more powerful and more suitable for you.

I think you have discovered that even if the Lord of Hunting uses his divine power to defile the Holy Sword of Wolf Blood, this holy blade born in the hands of the gods is still resisting. If it is always held by you, the God of Hunting, then one day

It will wear away all the will to resist, but that time is at least ten years.

You don’t have that much time to give it the final polish!

So my advice to you is, don't pick on others, jackals!

Now that you have entered the field of divine power, you should know that the weapon that is most suitable for you in this field is always the exclusive weapon that you tailor-made for yourself. Keep snatching things from others to use, and you will not be able to compete with the Lord of the Hunt.

You understand its power more deeply, and it is even less able to help you defeat the vampire 'demon' in your heart.

Humph, you guys are also lucky. I happen to have a piece of horn fragment from Bloodhorn Pad.

Although the giant beast that never stops running in the star realm is now surrendered to the Mother Goddess of the Earth, I know that it once served another god, a god that has fallen, and a more orthodox war than Wamu.

God, so as long as you get this blood horn fragment, you can forge a war artifact that is unique to you.

Just like the Skull Crusher held by your legendary Bone-Gnasher King, I heard that the weapon that is vital to the gnolls has fallen into the hands of a vampire. So, when are you, poor guy, going to kill you?

Retrieve the magic weapon of this great man?"

Xu Gesen didn't take this issue at all.

In fact, when it first met Maxim, it recognized that the weapon in the hands of the Vampire General belonged to the Bone-Gripping King, but unlike other angry gnolls, the Grand Overseer turned a blind eye to this and did not mention it as a gnoll at all.

The matter of taking back the sacred objects.

Sir Philip has told it the truth. The Bone-Gnawing King is powerful not only because of the artifact war hammer.

Its power comes from its own otherworldliness. The warhammer from the Creator is just an embellishment for the strong. After losing its owner, the Skullcrusher warhammer does not have any magic, and it cannot be used by just anyone holding it.

Being able to become the next King of Bone Grinders, but allowing vampires to continue to hold this war hammer, can arouse even more crazier rage in the hearts of jackals.

This is extremely beneficial to the advancement of the war.

The Grand Overseer thought for a while and said directly:

"The Blood Horn Shard is great. I appreciate your frankness and generosity, but it's not enough!"

"Don't push yourself too far, Gnoll."

Kherson scolded:

"Just because you killed Box, it doesn't mean that you will become the killer of the astral wolves. You should know that once I order my wolves to assist the Transians and the civilized camp in launching an attack on you throughout the Black Disaster,

dire consequences?

I think you, as the general of the Jackal army, can definitely understand this hidden danger, and you can also know that the status of both of us in this transaction is not equal, so I hope you can realize the consequences of angering me."

"No, no, no, great silver wolf, my jackals and I just want to finish this black disaster that has already started. We have no intention of challenging the powerful astral wolves and strong men like you."

Xu Gesen held the Filthy Fang that was covered in blood with both hands. It said it was very powerful but actually responded in a tone that fit the rough posture of a jackal:

"And this is exactly what I want to talk to you about next, about the purpose of your acquisition of this sword. A gnoll like me doesn't even dare to think about what you are going to do with this holy blade, but that doesn't matter.

my business.

I just feel that if you want your plans or actions to go smoothly, you have to find a way to eliminate the obstruction of the followers of the North Wind God in the world.

From what I have seen, the Nords are fanatical about their faith. Once they know that the North Wind God will be in danger, they will launch an expedition at all costs to nip all your plans in the bud.

After all, this Filthy Fang can only allow you to harm the God of the North Wind, but there is no guarantee that you can successfully kill the God with it."

"Don't be stupid, Jackal. When did I say I wanted to kill gods?"

Kherson said sarcastically:

"Don't bother playing smart people's games if you know you're not smart!

I will only tell you that this will do no harm to your god, and may even speed up his awakening. So if you are pious enough to the Lord of the Hunt, then you should offer the Filthy Fangs with both hands at this moment, and don’t talk about anything else.

Silly words to seek cooperation with me.

To be honest, I am very pessimistic about your prospects for this black disaster.

You don't have enough strength to overthrow the continent, but you still have to engage in such stupid things as fighting on two fronts. This makes it impossible for you to exert crushing strength on Transia, and you cannot quickly attack the city where something terrible is happening.

Brass Fortress.

Tsk tsk, even the King of Bone Grinders didn’t dare to be so reckless back then, but you just did it.”

"Then please help us, we can help each other, your great Lord Silver Wolf."

Xu Gesen finally put forward the idea that he had thought about several times in his mind. He said:

"Let your powerful astral wolves and my jackals complete a cooperation destined to go down in history at some point in the future.

I am a chosen god. I know that in order to summon the will of the gods to the material world, you need to be in his territory. You can only call the god of the north wind in Nordtov and harm him. My army and I can

Help you get it done!
To be continued...