"Gallar?"

An Qingyu's eyes flashed with grayness, as if he was analyzing the artifact in front of him. Cao Yuan beside him continued to ask: "What is the use of this thing?"

"Besides [Gallar], it has another name." The knight paused and spoke in a deep voice.

"The horn of disaster."

Seeing the doubts in everyone's eyes, the knight continued:

"Legend has it that whenever Galar's horn sounds, every inch of land covered by the sound will be hit by a devastating disaster... Even the Kingdom of God is no exception."

"You mean, as long as we enter Asgard and blow this horn, a devastating disaster will come?" An Qingyu pondered for a moment, "I have a question."

"You say."

"Is this so-called 'devastating disaster' purely caused by the horn, or does it exist objectively?" An Qingyu seemed to think that this question was a bit vague, and added, "For example, if I blow the horn and a tsunami floods the city, then is this tsunami caused purely by the sound of the horn, or is it because it was already near the sea and just happened to flood the city when the horn sounded?"

"...I don't know." The knight said helplessly, "The principle of [Gallar] has always been a mystery, even the Supreme God cannot solve it.

But I have heard that [Gallar] is the spokesperson of fate. Every time it blows, every time it disappears, it is a destined trajectory...

It was not a man or a god who blew it, but fate itself."

"So, you want to use this artifact to cause a disaster in Asgard, and then take advantage of the chaos to rescue Qiye and Jinian?" An Qingyu pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "This is too risky. We can't predict what kind of disaster it will cause, nor do we know the size of the disaster... If the disaster is too big, we will be involved. If the disaster is too small, we will not be able to contain all the Nordic gods.

It’s a gamble.”

The knight stared into An Qingyu's eyes in silence. After a long moment, he let out a long sigh:

“You’re right, it’s gambling, but so what?

Every member of the Shangxie Society here knows how dangerous it is, but we have no choice... You may not know what the president means to our Shangxie Society, or even the entire [Utopia].

Even if the probability is only one in a thousand, we still have to take a chance! We absolutely cannot lose the president! !

Even if it's too late by the time we get there... we want the entire Asgard to be buried with the president!"

The knight's eyes were filled with determination and madness. An Qingyu and others stood there in a daze.

The knight took a deep breath and spoke slowly:

“I’m sorry, but I know my plan is risky, so I won’t ask you to join us.

I have asked someone to prepare a pixel speedboat. The fuel in it should be enough for you to drive all the way back to Daxia. If we rescue Lin Qiye and the president, we will definitely send you a message as soon as possible...

Let’s just say goodbye.”

"etc."

Baili Pangpang suddenly spoke and stopped the knight who was about to leave.

An Qingyu, Cao Yuan, Jiang Er, and Baili Pangpang looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

"I'm just saying that this plan is a bit risky, I'm not saying we won't participate." An Qingyu said seriously, "You can't be without Ji Yan in the Shangxie Society, and our [Nightfall] team can't be without Lin Qiye.

Daxia, fog, border, heaven, hell... We have been through so many life and death situations together, do you still care about this adventure?"

"Then you guys..."

"Even if it's gambling, you can rely on calculations and layout to increase your chances of winning." An Qingyu pushed his glasses and said calmly, "Right now I don't know much about the situation in Asgard and the 'Human Circle'. Let's make a more detailed plan after we enter."

The knight stared at them for a long time, a smile on his face.

"Okay, let's go into the human circle first!"

Baili Pangpang looked out the window, "But where is the entrance to the 'Human Circle'? Do we have to sink into the sea first like we did in Takamagahara?"

"Asgard's 'human circle' is a little different. You guys follow me."

The knight, An Qingyu and others, walked out of the deck quickly. All members of the Shangxie Society had packed their luggage and followed closely behind them.

The pixel cruise ship gradually docked at the edge of an island, and the outline of a huge mountain was looming in the fog.

"Please make way." The knight walked up to the four figures wearing different masks and spoke respectfully.

As soon as the words fell, the figure wearing a crying face mask raised his arm and pointed in the air. The sea water under the cruise ship seemed to be scooped up by an invisible giant hand and suddenly rolled onto the deck. It was constantly compressed and stacked to form a heavy water corridor that crossed the island and led to the top of the mountain.

The other three envoys stepped onto the heavy water corridor without any hesitation and rushed towards the top of the foggy mountain at an astonishing speed.

Baili Pangpang and others glanced at each other and followed closely!

…

Asgard.

Si Xiaonan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that caught her eye was the pale ceiling. Her unfocused pupils remained blank for a moment, as if she hadn't figured out why she was here. At this moment, a figure approached from the side.

"Are you awake?"

The moment he heard the voice, Si Xiaonan instinctively jumped up from the bed, a dagger slid into his palm, and pointed it in the direction of the voice like lightning, with an extremely sharp expression, like a frightened wild cat.

The blade, flashing with a chilling cold light, was pointed directly at Lin Qiye's throat, and the latter suddenly stopped in place.

Seeing this face, Si Xiaonan was stunned.

She finally came back to her senses, immediately retracted the dagger, and spoke hesitantly: "I'm... I'm sorry..."

Lin Qiye looked at her with complicated eyes and pointed at her abdomen:

"Your wound has been torn open."

Only then did Si Xiaonan feel a sharp pain coming from her abdomen. Her movements just now were too large and had torn open all the bandaged wounds.

"Lie down, I'll re-bandage you." Lin Qiye looked at Si Xiaonan, who was gritting his teeth and saying nothing, and spoke helplessly.

"Well, Nanaya, I can bandage it myself."

"Don't you know how badly you're injured?" Lin Qiye shook his head. "Don't worry, I won't be the one bandaging you. This one will."

Lin Qiye stretched out his hand and pointed at the ground below him.

I saw a silly little mummy hugging Lin Qiye's thighs tightly. When it heard Lin Qiye calling it, it tilted its head in confusion.