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Hwagmir spring water.

In the nine major kingdoms, there seems to be no shortage of such gifts.

Legends such as Odin trading one eye for water from the Fountain of Wisdom are also spread among the Nine Kingdoms.

These magical places have magical powers.

Hwagmir is called the First Spring in Asgardian records and is the starting place of the giants.

The springs there feed twelve great rivers, from which the race of giants is derived.

Only giants can drink from the water of Hwagmir to gain strength.

But the spirit of an adventurer exists in any world.

In this 'distinguished black' party, there was a woman with black hair and a black dress who wanted to study.

That woman is the owner of this fortress, Amy Field.

She has the most noble black color in the Kingdom of Mist, and her suitors can come over in the middle of winter to celebrate her ridiculous squandering.

Toss was very afraid of Amy Field. In his mouth, she was a moody woman.

From the time she came to this fortress twenty years ago and killed the previous owner until now, Amy Field is full of mystery.

"You must not mess with her." Toss swallowed his saliva while looking at the sumptuous food, and begged the noble black on his side, "The previous lord was also the noble black. I heard that she killed the lord Then he hung his body upside down in the room for seven days."

Well, in addition to being moody, you probably have to add a psychological twist.

If he hadn't followed John, Toss wouldn't have dared to approach the fortress at all.

John casually took the cup from the white-clothed attendant next to him.

These attendants are all Pale Sons, but they are a little higher than Thos.

Regardless of Toss's fear, which made his body tremble, John quietly sneaked into the 'Noble Black' party.

"Miss Amy Field, I heard that you are looking for the Hwagmir spring water?" the man with short black hair said, "The heavy winter has frozen the dangerous ice flow. I am willing to retrieve the spring water for you. I hope it can be used as a betrothal gift to marry you. Miss Amy Field.”

"Mr. Ada, your wisdom and bravery have captivated me. If you can retrieve the spring water for me, I will swear by the Jin Lunga Chasm that I will be your wife."

Amy Field said with a smile.

This made Ada, who had magic power and ten servants, want to go over and get the spring water right away.

Amy Field is very beautiful, her charming black hair is as smooth as silk, and what is even more endearing is her eyes like black pearls.

In the eyes of the Country of Mist, this is synonymous with nobility.

The origin of Amy Field is a mystery. Some people think she is the daughter of the king, while others think she is a profound mage with the ability to stay young forever.

But no one can doubt her dignity.

Therefore, those 'noble blacks' are not only interested in beauty, but also the secrets of Miss Amy Field and this fortress.

Upon hearing that Ada was going to find the Hwagmir spring, a magician couldn't help but said: "You are looking for death, Ada."

"To get to the Hwagmir Spring, you need to go all the way south through the Shield Mountains and walk through twelve large rivers. You never know where you will step on Vermuir."

"Vermur?" John used his good habit of asking questions when he didn't understand.

The magician heard someone asking, and his black hair made him answer without any doubt: "That is a big river with poisonous things. Just touching it will kill life."

"No one has ever walked through it except giants."

"The weather there is even colder. Even if you wear thick deerskin, you will be frozen like a popsicle."

John sighed after hearing this: "It sounds like a place to die."

The magician agreed with his statement and said to Ada: "You should go back to your territory and enjoy your winter, Ada."

"Just because you can't cross doesn't mean I can't," Ada said confidently. "I obtained an artifact from the dwarves that could withstand the cold wind, and made a large ship from the bones of giants. Believe me, Master Bakr, I It'll be as smooth as adding firewood to the fireplace."

Bucker was surprised: "You hunted giants?"

"That thing violated my territory." Ada clapped her hands, and a servant who was not tall but had a murderous aura came out. He said proudly, "My warrior Ackerman cut off the giant's neck."

The 'noble blacks' all cast their glances at the strange pale son.

Because this pale son is not pure, he does not have gray hair, but brown.

In this place where being close to black is the most noble thing, he turned out to be a war servant.

But Ackerman is not poor, he wants to be the one who enters the Hall of Valor.

Asgard's Hall of Valor requires recognized fearless warriors to enter after death. Ackerman worshiped the Hall of Valor and wanted to become a warrior, so he joined the War Servant.

"This old man Odin really has a lot of admirers."

As Odin conquered nine kingdoms, his myths are spread in every kingdom.

Even Earth has its own myths about the Asgardian gods.

The Kingdom of Mist is no exception.

The party basically turned out to be a mating display for Amy Field by a group of suitors.

After Amyfield revealed her criteria for choosing a mate, those people began to plan to go to the Hwagmir spring to capture her heart.

Thus, a mighty crusade against the giants was born.

They wanted to use the giant's body to build a boat that could cross the poisonous river.

Even Bakker, who was opposed at first, was moved when he heard that it was possible.

And extended an invitation to John, "This..."

"Just call me Wick."

"Mr. Wick, would you be interested in joining me in launching a crusade against the giants?"

Bakr is a magician with five servants.

Glancing at Toss next to John, Buckle said tactfully: "Giants are dangerous creatures. Their strength can lift boulders. You need to have good enough warriors to protect you."

John rubbed his chin and thought, "Hwagmir spring water sounds interesting."

John wanted to see the original spring that allowed giants to gain strength.

But if you form a team...

"Are there any giants around here?"

“Beyond the Shield Mountains, to the west of the brightest stars in the sky, there are traces of giants.”

Bucker thought John was going to form a team and said generously: "There are many hibernating Tiger grass dragons over there on Shield Mountain. I can let my servants protect your safety."

Tiger grass dragon?

John thought about it carefully and realized that he seemed to have burned every tiger grass dragon he could see along the way.

That kind of thing is really hard to guard against, and the snow covers the tongue of the Tiger Grass Dragon. If a fragile magician touches it, he will probably be killed quickly.

Bucker's enthusiastic look probably meant that John was the lord of some place.

John said: "Mr. Bakker, if there is a map of the Country of Fog, I am willing to buy it with money."

Although Bucker was puzzled that John, a 'noble black', did not have a map of the Kingdom of Mist, but looking at John's young appearance, it was understandable that he might be the heir of some territory.

He readily handed John the map with the continent of Niflheim printed on it.

John took out the piece of Demo gold ore in front of Toss.

A map was purchased with Demo gold ore, which further strengthened Bucker's guess.

If he is so rich, could he be a lord further north?

While Bucker was talking about being so precious, his hand movements were not slow.

Seeing this, Toss felt heartbroken and bleeding.

Give him this piece of ore, and he can directly become the landowner of this town.

But John did not join Buckle's team.

He chose to have a hearty meal here first.

It was said that it was a full meal, but Toss was the one devouring it.

John stared at what looked like a lobster, but the blue crustacean was lost in thought.

"Can't even the delicious and sweet deep-water blue worms catch your eye, sir?"

The protagonist of this party, Miss Amy Field, walked in.

The backless black dress highlights her delicate skin and proud figure.

She nodded slightly, "I've never met you, Mr. Wick."

"Twenty years ago, no one had ever seen you, Miss Amy Field." John raised his glass.

Amy Field chuckled, her eyes brushing over Toss.

"In the Kingdom of Mist, few people would choose such a weak person as a war servant."

Amy Field said: "A war servant requires a strong body and superb skills. Ackerman next to Ada is a good example."

Toss didn't dare to interrupt, the fact that he was too weak still hurt his heart.

John didn't care, held his cheek and said lazily: "That's because they are too weak."

"Interesting answer," Amy Field was surprised by the answer and changed the subject. "Baker said you refused to form a team. You seem to be different from them."

As she spoke, Amy Field lowered her figure unintentionally, allowing John to see the snow-white canyon where the person would be buried.

"It's not me you're interested in, but the Hwagmir Spring."

Amy Field saw John's specialness, traced his red lips with the tip of his tongue, and said with a smile: "Are you interested in collaborating?"

"Giants are not that easy to hunt."

It seems that Amy Field does not entirely leave the hope of acquisition to the suitors.

John looked at Amy Field carefully and said, "Forget it, I don't want one more person to share the results."

Amy Field was stunned, and this answer made her laugh out loud.

Stifling her laughter, she became even more interested in John.

"If you can get the spring water," Amy Field's fingers traced the back of John's hand little by little, her eyes drawn as she said, "I will let you know something more interesting than the spring water."

Amy Field is gone.

Toth was depressed.

John was thinking.

"Does she have something more special and magical than spring water?"

Well, hopefully some ancient magic.

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