Paladin of Asgard

Luo Wei was stunned for a moment, and then saw the increasingly charming expressions of the two female snow demons, and immediately reacted.

Are the Snow Demon clan used to serving the Frost Giants?

"Don't bother, it doesn't take much for me to hurry, just go back and report back." Luo Wei shied away.

The patriarch Sommer repeatedly hoped that he could rest here for a night to experience the "ice and snow style", but Luo Wei refused several times.

Sommer finally said: "In this case, let's send a gift to express our hearts."

Immediately he brought an ice box, opened it and found four snow-white pearls in it, shining brightly: "This is the special snow pearl of our family. It can be ground into powder and applied to it, which can nourish the skin and has an extraordinary effect. Or it can be made into jewelry. , is also a good choice.”

The four pearls were round and white, Luo Wei did not refuse this time, and accepted the gift: "Thank you."

Then he left the Snow Demon tribe, turned back the same way, and headed for the camp.

After Rowe left, a snow demon asked Sommer: "Patriarch, do we really want to unite with the Asgardians?"

"Otherwise, do you want us to continue to be servants of the frost giants?" Sommer snorted, and then said, "destroy or drive away the frost giants, we are the masters of this planet."

The other party sighed: "I'm afraid that Asgard will enslave us at that time. For example, they built the Golden Palace, which is also driven by slaves. These big countries are all the same after all."

"Big country, don't you think it's a small country? We haven't bullied weaker races before." Sommer said disapprovingly.

After a pause, he continued: "In any case, the Asgardians definitely have no interest in Jotunheim. Destroying the Frost Giants will at least expand our living space here."

"In the worst case, it shouldn't be worse than it is now."

The two chatted for a while without saying a word, and suddenly a snow demon flew in from outside in a panic.

"What happened?" Patriarch Sommer asked.

"Bayleister" the snow demon panted, and said in panic, "Bayleast Laufsen is here"

Sommer was shocked and hurried out, and immediately saw a group of frost giants walking towards this side. In the middle was a tall young man with a long knife in his hand. His appearance was somewhat similar to that of Frost King Laufey.

This tall young frost giant is naturally Laufey's eldest son, Byrest.

"Lord Byrest" all the snow demons knelt on the ground one after another, not daring to raise their heads, and even more respectful.

Byrest walked up to Sommer, stroked his head like a dog, and asked, "Have I got all the snow pearls I want?"

"This..." Sommer stammered for a while, "Master Byrest, didn't you say that you will come to pick it up in a month."

"I'm talking about a month at most." Byrest waved the big knife in his hand casually, and all the snow demons fell silent, "It's only two short, haven't you got it all together yet, how many are short now?"

"Missing four." Sommer's voice trembled, "I accidentally lost a few yesterday."

"Lost." Byrest stared, "This is my birthday present for my mother."

Sommer was dripping with cold sweat, and said quickly: "Don't worry, we will get it together as soon as possible."

"Who lost it?" Byrest said suddenly.

"This" Sommer was speechless for a moment.

"Who lost my pearl?" Byrest asked again, leaning a little closer to Sommer, and at the same time resting his knife on the ground.

The sharp long knife pierced the ice surface, splashing some ice slag.

Sommer had a bitter look on his face, so he had no choice but to say: "Lord Byrest, can you not punish him, it is also an unintentional mistake."

"Don't worry, I won't punish him," said Byrest. "Now tell me who he is."

Sommer hesitated for a while, and finally looked at a clansman, and said to him: "Langyi, come and apologize to Lord Byrest, and the Lord will not punish you."

Langyi was stunned for a moment, then walked silently in front of Byrest, knelt and said, "Master Byrest, I did it accidentally."

However, before he finished speaking, Byrest raised his knife and dropped it.

Longyi's head fell to the ground, and Sommer was dumbfounded.

Then Sommer asked tremblingly, "You said you wouldn't punish him?"

"Could this be punishment?" Byrest flicked the blood on the knife while showing a puzzled expression.

Sommer was speechless.

Byrest then asked: "Tell me, is this punishment?"

Sommer looked pained and couldn't speak, but Byrest pulled his beard and asked again: "Is this punishment?"

"No." Sommer cried out in pain and said quickly.

"What is it?" Byrest smiled.

"It's a gift." Sommer, the elder patriarch, cried directly.

"You are worthy of being the patriarch of the snow demon, hahaha" Byrest let go of Sommer's beard, and his smile became more and more cheerful, as if some kind of strong satisfaction had been satisfied.

After a while.

"I gave you a reward, what should you give me in return?" Byrest asked.

All the snow demons dare not speak.

"By the way, Sommer, don't you still have a daughter?" Byrest seemed to remember something.

Sommer was shocked: "Lord Byrest, she is still a child"

"I'm a person who likes children the most. Send her here and let me teach her some interesting things." Byrest said.

Sommer knelt down and begged, "Please, let my little girl go."

Suddenly a fierce light flashed in Byrest's eyes, he grabbed Sommer's beard, and then pulled it off, blood gushing: "Then tell me the truth."

Sommer cries: "What the truth"

"How did I lose my pearl?" Byrest threw away his severed beard, pinched his neck, and said viciously, "You don't think I really believed the nonsense you just said, do you? Can you be more clumsy?"

Sommer had already had a nervous breakdown at this time, and he couldn't speak out.

"Who moved my pearl?" Byrest asked loudly, his voice and demeanor showed hysterical tyranny.

While speaking, the coldness in his hands was released, even the Snow Demon was shivering from the cold.

"It's Rowe," Sommer said.

"Rovi" Byrest frowned, seemed to think about it for a while, and then seemed to think of something, "The paladin of Asgard, that Rowe"

Sommer said nothing, trembling all the time.

"Bring Sommer's daughter," Byrest ordered.

"No, Lord Byrest" Sommer said quickly, "It's him, that Rowe."

"I appreciate your frankness." Byres nodded, then leaned closer to Somer's ear, and said word by word, "But I still want to see your daughter."

Sommer opened his eyes wide and was about to say something.

Byrest didn't give him a chance, he smiled and pinched Sommer's neck with all his fingers.