181. Fenrir
"Don't underestimate yourself."
Michael easily saw through Zhuang Mingge's inner uncertainty and comforted him: "You are the executor of the thousand-year agreement. At least so far, there is no one who can do it better than you."
"The Demon King is also troubled by your presence. Several attempts have been destroyed by you. At present, the balance of victory has tilted towards Hades."
Zhuang Mingge felt happy and said in a trembling voice: "You also think that I can win the bet."
"Well, I'm 100% certain."
"One percent? Hasn't the balance of victory already tilted towards Pluto?" Zhuang Mingge felt that one percent was too little to be sure of. How was it calculated?
"Although the balance of victory has tilted towards Pluto, don't forget that your opponent is the Demon King." Michael calmly analyzed the current situation, "A one percent chance of winning is already amazing."
Zhuang Mingge let out a breath, even if it was amazing, a one percent chance of winning was still too low.
Michael confidently said to Zhuang Mingge: "With my help, your chance of winning can increase from 1% to 51%. Do you want to cooperate with me?"
Is it true that he is Michael? He actually has a fifty percent chance of defeating the Demon King.
"It's done." Zhuang Mingge said without thinking.
"But there is one thing I must say up front. Even if you help me defeat the Demon King, I may not be able to get His Highness Gabriel's wings back from the Demon King. I think His Highness Michael should also know the reason.
He is the devil, and I am a human being. We are destined to never be equals."
Michael pondered.
Zhuang Mingge continued: "If His Highness Michael cannot accept this condition, then I think we should forget about the alliance. I can't afford the consequences of deceiving Seraph."
Michael said: "I probably understand what you are thinking. Indeed, it is a bit difficult for you to make a deal with the Demon King, but you can put forward this condition when the time comes. Whether you agree or not is up to the Demon King."
"I wish you could understand."
Zhuang Mingge bent slightly and saluted.
"Now let's talk about how to form an alliance. The cooperation between the Holy See and the magic world is a grand event that has never happened in thousands of years."
Michael shook his head and said: "It is not the cooperation between the Holy See and the magic world, but the cooperation between you and me."
Zhuang Mingge was stunned for a moment.
"I will announce that in order to save you, I will stay in Saint Laurent and I will help you if there is a disaster. Therefore, this is my own help."
Michael seemed not to want to involve the Holy See.
Zhuang Mingge didn't care. Even if he tied the Holy See together, it might not be worth a Michael.
With the help of His Highness Michael, Zhuang Mingge can be said to be even more powerful than a tiger? No, it should be said to be a help in times of need.
After this meeting, Michael announced that he wanted the leader of the magic world, Yi Barrett, to join the Holy See, and he must make him believe in God, so he stayed in Saint Laurent.
This speech immediately stirred up a thousand waves, and the whole world was in an uproar.
The priests and nuns in the Holy See objected passionately and strongly, and the archbishop collectively wrote to the Pope, hoping that the Pope could persuade the Saint. Saint Laurent is the headquarters of the magic world, and it would be too dangerous for the Saint to stay there.
Not to be outdone, people in the magic world signed a letter together, hoping that Zhuang Mingge would drive the Saint out. Placing the Saint in the base camp of the Magic World was like placing a super nuclear bomb that could explode at any time.
However, neither Zhuang Mingge nor the Pope commented on this matter.
Although this incident was very lively, in the end the saint still stayed in Saint Laurent. This caused dissatisfaction among many people, both in the magic world and in the Holy See.
There is even a group of more radical elements who formed a Saint Guard.
They came from the Holy See with great momentum and wanted to station themselves near Saint Laurent to protect Her Royal Highness the Saint. However, Zhuang Mingge issued an order to drive them away unceremoniously.
As a result, the magicians who had been holding back their anger immediately vented their full anger on the group of Saint Guards.
It only took an hour for the two sides to go from confrontation, talking, and fighting each other.
From this we can see how bad the situation between the Holy See and the magical world has become.
However, Saint Laurent is the base camp of the magic world. This group of saint escorts who came from afar were no match at all. They were besieged by a group of boiling magicians. Wave after wave, they were knocked unconscious before they could all be destroyed.
Then he was thrown out of the magic world's base camp.
The group of people were discouraged and after waiting for a few days, they returned to the church one by one.
Only one person stayed, and every day he tried to rush into Saint Laurent and see Her Royal Highness the Saint.
But it has never been successful.
…
In the interior of the earth, it is about five kilometers underground, a hollow place close to the center of the earth.
There is an egg.
If Zhuang Mingge saw this egg, he would recognize it as the egg of a giant star beast. He once had the opportunity to obtain this egg.
Now, the egg was sent deep underground and began to tremble,
With a soft crackling sound, the eggshell suddenly cracked, and a cute little beast with scales that looked like a young wolf crawled out of the shell, opened its mouth, but made no sound.
Then, the little beast that looked like a young wolf turned around, ate the eggshells from which it was born, burped with satisfaction, squinted its eyes as if enjoying something, slowly closed its eyes, and fell asleep.
Faintly, the little beast grew up.
…
At the same time, Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy, the Dean's Office.
Zhuang Mingge suddenly stopped writing, shuddered, raised his head and looked around, but nothing strange happened.
Karin, who was dealing with documents at the same time, saw this and couldn't help but ask: "What happened, Dean."
"I just felt an unprecedented chill, as if something unfortunate was about to happen." Zhuang Mingge said uneasily.
The aversion to cold was so strong and the malice so obvious that Zhuang Mingge couldn't sit still.
In an instant, he thought of a lot. Of course, he also thought of the first disciple, Caesar, and the unknown second disciple.
Zhuang Mingge, who was sitting unsteadily, wanted to discuss it with Michael, but before he could get up, the door to the office was pushed open and Michael walked in slowly.
Zhuang Mingge waved his hand, the door closed automatically, and a chair slid over from the wall, sliding right next to Michael's legs.
Karin looked at Michael with some hostility. She knew that the saint was Michael's saint, but she didn't know that this was the reincarnation of Michael's soul.
Apart from Zhuang Mingge, the only person who knew about this matter was Michael himself.
"Your Highness the Saint, why did you come to see me today?" Zhuang Mingge asked in a pretentious manner.
Michael said calmly: "You must have felt it just now, that chill and unprecedented malice."
Zhuang Mingge was horrified, and Karin on the side said first: "Her Royal Highness the Saint has also felt it. The malice is indeed very obvious."
Zhuang Mingge was stunned, looked at Karin, and asked in surprise: "You feel it too?"
Without waiting for Karin to answer, Michael said: "Not only you two, I believe all mankind has felt this malice. However, the higher the strength, the more obvious it is. For ordinary people, it is probably because of sneezing.
To some extent."
Zhuang Mingge became more and more surprised. All mankind felt this malice. This was too exaggerated.
"What is going on, Your Highness the Saint?"
"It probably woke up."
"Who is it?" Zhuang Mingge asked a puzzled question.
"Fenrir."
Zhuang Mingge knew about Fenrir, but he didn't know why it would be harmful to all humans on earth. It should be dead.
According to legend, Fenrir is the most famous monster in Norse mythology, a huge wolf-shaped monster.
When he opens his mouth, his upper and lower jaws can touch the sky and the earth.
He has a violent personality and once swallowed the sun and the god Odin.
Zhuang Mingge couldn't imagine how ferocious a monster that could even swallow Odin was. Why would it cause huge harm to humans.
Due to his cruel nature, Fenrir was tied to an iron chain that the gods used Thor to forge for nine days and nine nights, but Fenrir easily broke the chain. The gods were helpless.
He had no choice but to turn to a dwarf who was good at making weapons. The dwarf used six rare things: mountain roots, cat's footsteps, fish's breath, woman's beard, bear's Achilles tendon and bird's saliva to forge a stick called "gleiphir".
He used an invisible magic chain and sacrificed one of the hands of Tyr, the god of war, to capture Fenrir.
Legend has it that during the battle of Ragnorok (Twilight of the Gods), Fenrir finally broke free from this invisible chain, devoured the sun and moon, devoured everything in the world, and killed Odin, the king of gods. After killing Odin
, it was also assassinated by Vidal, the son of Odin and the god of forest and peace.
All in all, Fenrir is such a terrifying monster.
The god-king Odin in Norse mythology also lost his life because of this. Such a monster is truly terrifying to the extreme.
But, he is already dead.
Michael sighed and said: "The one who awakens is not Fenrir in the myth, but his descendant. In myth, Fenrir is the son of the evil god Loki, but how could a god have a giant wolf to do this?"
Son, Fenrir is actually a ferocious... star beast raised by the evil god Loki!"
The star beast? Zhuang Mingge’s heart skipped a beat, “The legendary star beast that feeds on stars?”
"That's right." Michael said: "You saw Fenrir before he woke up, but you gave up raising him and chose a goblin!"
"Sure enough, it is it." Zhuang Mingge's face was very pale. He had given up on it because he had no way to raise such a terrifying giant beast that feeds on stars.
"Your Highness the Saint, so this giant star beast was not destroyed by the Demon King, but became the second disciple, right?"
Chapter completed!