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Chapter 433: Stringing Drama

After hesitating for a moment.

Thor said: "In fact, in addition to the Rainbow Bridge, Asgard is not without the means of interstellar travel."

"Oh, is it so?"

Looking at Arlin's face, which didn't seem strange at all, Thor was silent for a while before continuing, "It is said that in my grandfather's time, before the Rainbow Bridge was completed, the magic airships forged by Asgard could travel between stars."

At this point, Thor gave an example and said, "The silver-class magic flying boat we took before was actually a product of the original airship technology."

"However, after the Rainbow Bridge was successfully built, the Magic Airship, which was expensive and required a lot of manpower, material resources and time, was replaced by the faster and more convenient Rainbow Bridge."

"Although we in Asgard still retain the technology to forge magic airships, there are no craftsmen who can forge magic airships of that level."

"As for the small flying boats that evolved from magic airships, whether they are silver-class or higher-class gold-class, they lack sufficient power sources and protective measures, and can only carry out short-distance interstellar voyages."

"Not to mention going to Earth, it can't even reach a planet a little further away from Asgard."

Arlin, who was standing in front of Thor, took a sip of the wine from the glass in front of him and sighed, "I guessed it."

As the overlord of the Nine Realms, how could Asgard have only the Rainbow Bridge as a means of interstellar travel?

Before the Rainbow Bridge, Asgard, where magic was at its peak, had invented the magic airship.

It’s just that after the more convenient and faster Rainbow Bridge came out, it was gradually eliminated.

Of course, elimination is elimination, but the strategic technology of forging magic airships is still strictly blocked by the Asgard, and personal manufacturing is strictly prohibited.

It was for this reason that, after inquiring in Asgard for a month, although Arlin had heard of magic airships, he had never seen a real magic airship, let alone heard that someone could build such a thing.

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After promising to find a suitable craftsman to build the magic airship as soon as possible, Thor left in a hurry.

After watching Thor leave.

Ailin picked up his glass and looked towards the makeshift arena in the center of the Dusk Tavern.

next second.

The black "spiritual lines" originating from different lives appeared in Ailin's eyes.

After raising the glass and pouring the mellow Golden Wheat Beer into his mouth, Ailin easily distinguished the ownership of each "spiritual thread".

Compared to the time when I was just promoted.

Through continuous practice, Ailin had made great progress in both his understanding and control of the "Spirit Thread".

and this.

This was also thanks to the enthusiastic help of the dungeon escapees.

As Ailin's sight spread.

His eyes quickly passed through the crowded crowd and fell on the arena.

In a temporary arena.

The two gladiators, with their upper bodies naked, did not wear any protective gear and allowed the iron fists to rain down on their bodies, hitting them hard.

This purest and most primitive confrontation made the drunkards watching the scene get excited.

Stimulated by alcohol and physical combat, these drunkards and gamblers, with adrenaline running wildly,...were frantically shouting the name of the gladiator they had bet on.

"Fuck him!"

“Down with this son of a bitch!
"Horn, you idiot, how could you lose to a newcomer? Hurry up and kill that son of a bitch. I'm going to put all my wealth on you this time."

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Amid the exclamations of the crowd.

Ailin's spiritual power spread out in vain, and directly grabbed the illusory black line above the head of a gloomy figure at the edge of the arena.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

At the edge of the arena, Olexi, the elderly owner of the Dusk Tavern, was also staring at the arena in front of him, with one hand clenched into a fist.

"Very good, that's it..."

Just as Oleksi was excitedly calculating how much money he could make from the new guy he "picked up", he was about to take a sip of liquor when his head suddenly felt numb.

Then he found that everything around him seemed to become strange, as if there were several layers of frosted glass covering his eyes.

Then, Oleksi found that his thoughts began to become sluggish, as if the parts in his brain had suddenly rusted.

Although the physical fitness of Asgard people is generally stronger than that of Earthlings, it took Ayling less than 10 seconds to initially control an old guy whose energy was beginning to decline and whose spiritual strength was far weaker than his own.

“Damn…something’s wrong…what’s going on…is there something wrong with my body? Or…did someone attack me?”

"Is it that despicable... 'The Cleaver'... or is it the wizard from Asgard...?"

As the owner of the Dusk Tavern, Oleksi is no stranger to the extraordinary people in Asgard.

Both the lofty wizard and the noble gods used to frequent his tavern.

It was precisely because of this that Olexi, who often came into contact with gods and lacked reverence for them, took the risk of taking in a prisoner who escaped from the dungeon of Asgard - "The Executioner" Sevix - after Heimdall's death.

And disguised him as a gladiator in his tavern.

Thanks to the "Cutheader" Sevix who was disguised as a gladiator, Olexi's tavern not only made a small profit, but also obtained a treasure from the Asgard.

But unexpectedly, before he could enjoy the happiness for a few days, he was suddenly attacked.

Because of his slow thinking and lack of experience, it took Oleksi more than ten seconds to realize that he needed to ask for help.

Just as Oleksi was trying to put his hands deep into his arms and open his mouth to call for help.

He was horrified to find that his movements were so slow and the sound coming out of his throat was so weak.

“No...save me..."

"Let me go······"

The faint cry for help was drowned out by the cheers of the drunkards in the tavern before it could travel far.

In his desire to survive, Oleksi even wanted to knock over the wine glass in front of him to attract attention.

But as time went on, he discovered in despair that his thinking was becoming increasingly slow and rigid.

What was even more terrifying was that Oleksi vaguely seemed to feel that his body and his arms seemed to have their own thoughts and were resisting his ideas.

It was just a simple action of pushing the wine glass forward, but Oleksi took more than a minute to complete it.

Snapped!
Just as the wine glass that Olexi pushed off the table was about to fall to the ground.

A slender arm suddenly stretched out from the side and caught the wine glass that Oleksi had pushed with all his strength.

After catching the wine glass steadily, Ailin placed the brass glass back in the center of the table under Oleksi's desperate gaze.

"You are welcome."

As if he had done something, Ailin smiled gently at Oleksi and then turned his attention to the arena again.

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At this time, the Asgard dungeon escapee "The Cutter" Sevix, who was disguised as "Hercules" Eddie, was using all his strength to pin down Horn, the idiot who dared to be his enemy.

And clamped his big arms around Horn's neck.

As Seviks continued to increase his strength, Horn, whose neck was stuck by Seviks' arm, faced red from suffocation.

He kept slapping Sevix's arms with his hands, struggling to break free from Sevix's restraints.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he could not free himself from the arm that was like an iron clamp around his throat.

“I…I admit…”

Without waiting for Horn to admit defeat, Sevix suddenly increased his strength and completely strangled Horn, who had not yet finished speaking.

As Sevix's eyes turned red with excitement, his iron-like arms clamped tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to clamp Horn's head off his neck.

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a month ago.

As a prisoner in the dungeon, Sevix the "Cutheader" escaped from Asgard during the chaos and disguised himself as "Hercules" Eddie with the help of Olexi.

Although he thus escaped the search of the Asgardian guards.

But the greedy old man also knocked away a precious pearl that he had picked up in the fairy palace.

Because of the damage to the Rainbow Bridge, although Sevex escaped the search of the Asgard guards, he could not leave Asgard in a short time.

In order to gather information, Sevix, who had been hiding in the tavern cellar for a long time, took over the identity of "Hercules" Eddie and entered the tavern, trying to find out how to leave Asgard through the tavern, which was relatively well-informed.

But the greedy Oleksi doesn't keep idle people.

After taking all the valuables from Sevix under various pretexts, the greedy Olexi ignored the risk of Sevix being exposed and asked him to participate in the gladiatorial contest to attract business for the tavern.

As the saying goes, what you fear is bound to come to you.

Only a few days after the last duel, this Dusk Tavern welcomed guests like Thor and Arryn.

Although Sevix's secret disguise deceived the Asgardian guards who came to search for him, to Arryn's spiritual vision, the skin that was incompatible with the body and the weakening were as obvious as a mosquito on a bald head.

After comparing the information of the prisoners previously imprisoned in the Asgard dungeon.

It didn't take Aelin long to recognize Sevix's identity.

And then.

Ailin took decisive action.

After being in contact for so long, it’s time to try out the power of the spirit thread.

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It looked like "Strongman" Eddie was about to strangle Horn to death.

Among the drunkards watching, someone finally noticed that something was wrong.

Just when they wanted to wake up "Hercules" Eddie by shouting, perhaps he was too absorbed in the fight and really wanted to strangle Horn to death.

Oleksi, who was at the edge of the arena, suddenly stood up, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and threw it at the "strongman" Eddie who was in the arena and was crazy with killing.

There was a crisp "bang" sound.

Sevix, disguised as "Strongman" Eddie, was hit directly by the brass wine glass.

Along with this crisp sound, Olexi's roar also sounded in the tavern.

"Idiot, if you keep strangling me, do you want to be sent to the execution ground by the guards?"

"Clap!"

When the brass wine glass was knocked away.

The copper wine glass smashed a dented hole in the face of Sevix, who was disguised as "Strongman" Eddie.

In an instant, fresh red blood gushed out from the hole.

Half of the face of the "Cutter" Sevix was instantly dyed red.

He licked his lips gently and sucked the blood into his mouth.

The scarlet blood seemed to stimulate the "beheader" Sevix, causing his emotions to explode.

After casually throwing Horn, who was foaming at the mouth and unconscious, to the ground, Sevix looked at Oleksi and said word by word, "Old man, are you looking for death?"

"You're looking for death? Just because you're a prisoner who escaped from the dungeon?" Oleksi, who stood up and was still half a step behind Sevix, said disdainfully: "Oh, a rat in the gutter like you dares to show your teeth to me. It's a matter of life and death."

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"Prisoners who escaped from the dungeon?"

"Wait, what's going on? How could this guy Eddie be a prisoner who escaped from the dungeon?"

"Oh, of course Eddie is not a prisoner in the dungeon, but is this guy really Eddie?"

"If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have noticed. But if you look closely, this guy seems to be a little different from Eddie."

"I see. I was wondering how Eddie became so powerful all of a sudden. Even Horn is no match for him. It turns out this guy is not Eddie at all!"

"Hey, hey, hey, have you guys figured out the point? Never mind who this guy is. If he is really a prisoner who escaped from the dungeon, then Oleksi is harboring a prisoner. Is this old guy crazy? He harbored a prisoner and dared to say such a thing in public."

"I think this greedy guy Oleksi has gone crazy a long time ago. Otherwise, how could he dare to harbor prisoners from Asgard?"

"Hey, let's not talk about this for now. Go get someone to call the guards over. If this Eddie is really a prisoner who escaped from the dungeon, we are no match for those vicious prisoners..."

Amidst an uproar.

Seviks, whose identity was suddenly exposed by Oleksi, was furious and pounced on Oleksi like a nimble cheetah.

"Go to hell!"

next second.

A cold light flashed.

Before the Seviks arrived, a dagger that Seviks took out from his crotch pierced Olexi's heart and knocked him away.

(End of this chapter)