Nidhogg was lying in the middle of the road with tears in her eyes. Chen Jing couldn't do anything about this child. Although it would be enough to admit that she had a sense of taste, God knows how much trouble she would get into in the future if such irresponsible words came out of her mouth.

"Woo woo woo." The evil dragon roared. Oh, no, it was a hungry dragon.

Chen Jing stared at her for a long time, but her big eyes (bigger than Chen Jing's) were still staring at him with tears in their eyes.

Chen Jing turned around and said, "Irelia, help build a bridge so we can go over it."

"Has the negotiation concluded?" Irelia asked. "You actually speak Dragon Language."

"Look what you said, I can also speak dog (Gam) and wolf (Fenrir)."

"Wow, you grew up in the mountains, didn't you?"

"Do you have any strange expectations for the children in the mountains?"

Irelia started to build a bridge. "Hey, are you sure it won't suddenly get up and send us flying?"

Chen Jing patted Nidhogg: "No, it will suffer the consequences if it dares to do so."

Nidhogg's eyes suddenly flashed.

Chen Jing walked towards the ice bridge, patted it twice, and asked the driver, "Can we get on?"

The driver swallowed and said, "I think we should take a detour." This is the normal reaction to a fierce (hardcore) dragon.

Chen Jing shook his head: "We don't have time for that. Let's go."

Their carriage slowly drove onto the ice bridge, which was surprisingly stable under Irelia's control. Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, Nidhogg raised his upper body with such speed and force that only Shamils ​​could react.

But it was all over. When Chen Jing reacted, he was holding the driver and standing a thousand meters in the air. Fragments of the carriage and the horse flew around him, along with a big ice ball.

Chen Jing glared at Nidhogg, and the dragon flew in front of him: "We agreed that there will be consequences..." with a guilty voice.

Chen Jing held his forehead with his hand: "It's my fault. I'm sorry. Come here now. As an apology, you have to let me ride."

"Hey! I'm just a kid, you beast!"

"I don't care, I'm going to miss my destination!"

The ice ball was clearly open, and Chen Jing realized that it was actually Shamils' external suspension device that was supporting the ice ball.

Nidhogg flew over and held them up, looking aggrieved. "Where are you going?"

Chen Jing patted the driver who was shaking like a quail in his arms.

The driver has completely lost the ability to think.

Nidhogg's flying speed was very fast. When they were wondering where the destination was, Nidhogg had already arrived.

"How do you know it's here?" Chen Jing was surprised.

Nidhogg wagged his tail. "I looked into his mind."

She took a deep breath and continued, "Then I combined the roads in his memory with the real scene to create a realistic map. Then, I combined it with my perception to make corrections and adjustments. Finally, I had a precise map. Ding ding ding."

"You are not Nidhogg at all, who are you!?"

Nidhogg circled down and said, "I'm going to have a good time when I get back. I'll tell Jiang Lieshan that it was you who gave me permission."

"What's the point of me giving my permission? Jiang Lieshan was summoned by Ji Xuanyuan. I have no right to order her around."

"But Jiang Lieshan thinks this is your land. Like me, she also thinks that planting plants in other people's villages belongs to them. What's strange is why Shabu and the others say this is based on labor. Shouldn't it belong to the landlord?"

"When Shabu and the others were born, the landlords were almost gone, the capitalists had already occupied the world, and then..." Chen Jing thought of the distribution of labor, and then he discovered the difference between ancient gods like Nidhogg and modern gods like Shabu Nicholas. Perhaps the gods all started from the creation of the world, but their creators did not. They also have their own three views, which also affected them.

Chen Jing led them to jump off the dragon.

"Bye, eat less!"

Nidhogg wagged his tail to show his affection and ran off at Mach 3.

Irelia was silent until she landed on the ground. "Who is it? I don't remember there being such a strong dragon in this world. And you too, what are you?"

Chen Jing waved his hand: "Just a genuine human being. As for it, it's just a stupid leader of the Demon King's army."

Irelia rubbed her chin. "So you fooled one of the Demon King's men. Damn it! If all the Demon King's troops had this much power, we should just surrender."

"Impossible! If that were true, how could he still be hiding in the Demon King's Castle?" But I have a company like this. Irelia had never seen Nidhogg's strength before. What she knew was that Nidhogg had been shrunk and weakened to accommodate Chen Jing's physical strength. In other words, it was a tiny part of Nidhogg, but it was almost as strong as the weakest of the Old Ones.

Irelia nodded: "Well, then let's go get our things quickly. I feel that the current environment is very unsafe." It was a bit of a shock to her to encounter the cadres of the Demon King's army not far from the city.

The musty old wooden house had a haunted house exploration guide carved into the wall by an unknown child. Irelia looked at the floor with disdain, revealing a basement door held down by a large rock.

Chen Jing helped her move the doorstone, and then the door opened. Chen Jing had to close his eyes temporarily under the strong light.

"That's one of the highest-ranking divine weapons, the Saint's Spear. Sister has used it to kill many arrogant people before. I never thought I'd need it now."

What Chen Jing saw in front of him was not a gun at all, but a birdman standing in front of him.

"Mortal, can you see me?" He was tied there with seven chains, and his whole body was emitting amplification, just like a big light bulb.

"Have you committed a crime?"

"Ahem." He blushed, turned his head away, and trembled his six wings.

Chen Jing stared at Him blankly. Because Chen Jing's movements were abnormal, Irelia also stopped.

"My name is Milcah. I'm in this situation now because of a small accident. It's a test from my Lord."

"Yeah?"

The blond birdman was shaken: "I did nothing wrong, it was the evil dragon who plotted against me!"

"Have you been plotted by Satan?" It would be fine if you were plotted to be imprisoned on a gun in another world, but if that were the case, this gun would be worthy of the title of the highest-level artifact, and there really was a "God's Side" tied to it.

You have to know that it is a monotheistic religion. Yahweh is only stronger than Azathoth, and in this case, Milgah is equivalent to Yog-Sothoth, a powerful existence.

Irelia looked at Chen Jing: "What's wrong?"

"Where did you find this gun?"

Irelia thought for a moment and said, "I've had it for a long time and have kept it here. My sister also said that if I don't keep it here, the gun will refuse to be used."

Chen Jing's eyes became sharp: "Mileka, why are you here?"

"I don't know. I just chopped it down with my sword, and that's it."

"real?"

"Would I lie to you, a human?"