Chapter 419: Sacred Pig, Sahrimnir

Amidst the vast sea of ​​clouds, a golden palace stood far away above the peaks. The majestic and heavenly holy land came into Yeats's sight.

Yeats surveyed the boundless green land, gazed at the rainbow hanging over the mountain stream, and saw the palace's recognizable "golden roof", and he understood everything in his heart.

Fairy Palace.

Valhalla.

The place where the gods live.

The golden palace on the top of the mountain is the famous Valhalla, marked by a roof paved with golden shields.

The Valhalla of this world does not exist in the material plane, but is an independent plane similar to Avalon.

"It seems that it was the trial of Arenil that brought me to this fairyland..."

Yeats gazed at the crystal clear stream. The cold water exuded a hint of coolness, reflecting the boy's surprised face.

"This place is really full of treasures. The stream seems to originate from the spring at the root of the World Tree?"

"It's not the World Tree."

Zuanya stood on Yezhi's shoulder, acting as if he was very familiar with the place. His big fluffy tail swung proudly and rubbed against Yezhi's ears.

"It's the 'Shining Glashir Tree'!"

"What is that?"

"We usually call it the 'little golden tree'. It stands outside Valhalla - here, look!"

Following the direction indicated by the drill, Ye Zhi's gaze penetrated thousands of miles and saw a giant tree shining with golden light.

As the name suggests, the Shining Glacier tree shines with golden light, and each leaf reflects beautiful light from multiple angles. When the wind blows, it sparkles and is dazzling.

"The roots of the Glashir tree, the springs deep beneath Valhalla, all of these springs originate from the inexhaustible spring that has existed since ancient times, Hvergelmir."

"In addition to the Glacier tree, the spring also waters a Levar tree."

Zuanya's words were filled with endless memories, and he said with emotion: "The leaves of the Leval Tree are legendary herbs. Taking them directly can bring a half-buried human back to life!"

Ye Zhi's eyes lit up, and he was just about to say that he would pack up some more leaves to take back, but when he thought that this was just an illusion, he suddenly lost interest.

Soon, Yeats came up with another plan.

"When I get the Nibelung Ring that can travel through planes in the future, I can travel between the Fairy Palace and the Mortal Realm. It's not impossible to get more resources here..."

The illusion of Valhalla was so vast that Yeats could not see its boundaries at all, and was unable to determine the specific content of the trial for a while.

"I remember that according to the original plot, the condition for obtaining Arenil is to compete in cooking with the will left by the divine chef Ander. As long as the dishes you cook can gain his approval, you can pass..."

Ye Zhi frowned slightly.

"But I can't even see Ender now. Is there something wrong?"

"Ye Zhi, do you feel that we seem to be getting closer and closer to that palace?" Zuan Ya suddenly said.

Ye Zhi was stunned. He hadn't realized it just now, but after being reminded by Zuanya, he realized that the golden palace "Valhalla" that was far away in the sky just now had gradually become clear, as if the ground under his feet was moving by itself! He tried to use the flying spell, but there was no magic net covering this piece of heaven and earth, so the flying spell could not be performed.

Fortunately, Medea's wing boots can still be used.

Yeats stepped on the wing boots and rose high into the sky.

As the perspective continues to rise, the entire picture of the "earth" can finally be taken in.

Ye Zhi's pupils shrank slightly and his heart was shocked. Only then did he understand the real reason why the "earth" moved on its own just now!

In the vast sea of ​​clouds, an extremely huge wild boar was walking slowly, carrying a piece of plain on its back. Its body, as majestic as a mountain, exuded an ancient prehistoric atmosphere, and its four hooves stepped on the clouds that seemed to be real, causing the clouds and mist to swirl.

"What a big pig!" Yeats exclaimed.

What shocked Yeats even more was that the giant pig slowly moved its huge eyeballs. Its two silver-white fangs were like the horns of the gods. Its majestic body was similar to the ancient gods that supported the sky and the earth. It actually spoke: "I am not a spider. My name is Sahlimnir, and I am a pig."

It didn't speak, but with the help of telepathy, the self-introduction sounded in Ye Zhi's mind.

Yeats suddenly realized.

The legendary wild boar!

No matter how it is slaughtered, it can come back to life, it is almost immortal!

According to legend, the divine chef Ander would slaughter a giant pig every day and then cook it into a divine dish in a big pot of Erenil to reward the heroic warriors in Valhalla.

And on the next day, Shahrimnir will be resurrected with full health on the spot!

It’s like a daily refresh…it’s such a weird mechanism.

"Shahrimnir's pork is just like Prometheus's entrails. You can never finish eating them all..."

Yeats was in a strange mood and asked:

"Where are you taking us?"

The giant boar slowly raised its huge head, its two fangs piercing through the clouds and mist, looking gently at the mountains in the distance.

"Before Valhalla, someone wants to see you. I will be responsible for guiding you."

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About an hour later.

Yeats met the person who wanted to see him as mentioned by the divine pig.

A creature that resembles both a toad and a catfish.

"Tam?" Yeats asked tentatively.

"I'm Ander, the chef at Valhalla."

Ander stroked his catfish-like beard and said calmly, "It's been nearly a thousand years. Someone finally triggered the will I left on Erenil..."

"It's really strange. There's only one food feast master in a thousand years. This shouldn't be right," Ander muttered to himself again.

Facing the will of the mythical level, Ye Zhi did not dare to be careless and said truthfully: "You don't know that in the Fourth Era, there are very few Saints among humans, and the Grand Master of Food is nowhere to be found."

After hearing this, Ander seemed to be thinking about something, then shook his head and said, "It seems that the connection between the Rainbow Bridge and the material world is getting weaker and weaker... Forget it, since I'm a chef, I just need to do my job well."

Ander raised his head and looked at Yeats with pride. His small eyes, covered with slimy skin, were deep and revealed a masterly aura.

"Since you want to gain Arenil's approval, you must cook a dish that I will approve of!"

Ye Zhi nodded, having anticipated the content of this trial, and asked, "Is there a prescribed recipe?"

"There is no limit to the recipe, but you must first get the three ingredients I require—"

Ander stroked his beard and said slowly, "As a food chef, obtaining food is also a necessary skill. I want you to get food from three mythical beasts in this world. They are the milk of the goat Hedron, the golden eggs of the rooster Gullinkbi, and the pork of the wild boar Sahlimnir!"

Ye Zhi looked hesitant.

Even in a trial, the beasts living in this fantasy world cannot be compared with the original ones, but their strength still starts from the holy realm.

Many players in the game died under the attacks of the angry rooster Gullinkambi and the violent goat Herend.

If you are not careful, you may easily follow in their footsteps.

Zuanya said nonchalantly: "It's okay, just leave this to me!"

Ye Zhi was slightly surprised. It was rare for him to see the drill tooth being able to show its abilities, so he asked, "What do you have in mind?"

"Isn't that simple?"

Zuanya chuckled.

"I will be responsible for passing messages between them. Let these three big guys fight each other, and then we can take advantage of the situation, right?"

Ye Zhi: “…”

It’s a good match for your major!

(End of this chapter)