Frenzy Troll

Roland is silent, and Odin is satisfied.

Odin continues to speak joyfully again.

“I watched this war. The crowd of humankind has really grown. It's an unparalleled number of times you've played your part. That old man was only half a Troll. ”

“All thanks to the gods. ”

“No, you guys are the best. Who knew? Never thought the little big Dwarves would rule Midgard! At that time, you were a small, weak, insignificant people. For Giants, it's just a handful of slaves to keep alive. I don't even care about you. ”

Odin remembers the old days. When Humans were not called Humans, they were just treated as dwarves who were a little big.

Roland recites it.

“This was the time when the great Karl was a mere blacksmith. ”

“Yes, there were not many of you who were pushed into territorial warfare back then. You were in that incredible war, when the minions wiped out the mighty monsters and giants. You were at the forefront of every great war in Midgard! And so you prospered. Once upon a time, Karl brought 4,000 warriors, and that was humanity's power, but now tens of thousands. Do you realize this is all the work of you and your glorious warriors? ”

Roland smiles instead of showing humility. To be confident.

However, the moment Odin asked the question, the smile disappeared from his mouth.

“So if you lead that swarm of humans, would it be easy to take down Utgard? ”

Odin's answer was obvious. That's why the grass died knowing that Lollan would have to give the opposite answer. I couldn't lie.

“It's not going to be easy. We also thrived and evolved, but so did the giants. Large numbers of troops in front of its thick walls will simply mean that the supply of troops will be difficult. ”

“Just like before. But no matter how thick the walls were, they couldn't penetrate them. Don't you guys have any fun toys? That disgusting thing, Bojo, you played with it. ”

With that said, Roland raises questions.

“Do you know Bojoa? ”

At that moment, Odin said something.

“I don't remember the name of my junk, but I don't forget the name of that traitor! Do you know? Bojo stopped thinking about going to Valhalla? After committing treason, when the gods refused to accept their sacrifice, they were saddened to serve an evil god? ”

“Are you talking about Loki? ”

“Yes, he deceived even the eyes of the gods! But I couldn't even close my eyes. I was watching the underwater war. It wasn't a natural storm that sank the fleet that was coming to punish Bojoa. It was a snake. Without the sea snake, Jormungan, what could have sunk the fleet? And who, other than Loki, could have made the Jormungan move? ”

Roland grits his teeth and mutters.

“If he serves Loki, then a traitor should be. ”

“You want to punish me? Leave me alone. ”

Roland shouts in Odin's words.

“Why? If he truly serves Loki, he will be a more dangerous distraction than anyone!" ”

“Don't worry about it, Roland. The ring you gave me made my ears look good, too. Now I hang here and listen to two Loki's conversations. Giant Loki and Evil God Rocky had a bad relationship. You know what I mean, Roland? ”

After thinking about it, Roland finally shows his sorry face.

“I have no idea. Please teach me a lesson. ”

“Bojo, that insignificant thing can't stop a hero from doing anything. And I won't. The day you attack the fortress, Bozoa will not stand in the way. The Evil Lord Loki won't command you to do so. Don't forget, Valdurim is more dangerous than Loki. ”

“Yes, God of War." ”

Odin smiles and says to Lollan, who bears back his grief.

“Now I have to give you something. You and many of your kind have been grateful for the war. I made a rune out of the hearts of many giants. Which one do you want? ”

“Please add a layer of blessing. ”

“You still care about the suit. I will do as I wish. Turn around, Roland. ”

After another time of pain, Roland receives a gift. The skin became thicker and firmer. Now a spark wouldn't hurt the body.

Lollant reads a shining new rune from his mind filled with joy. Then I opened my eyes wide and shouted.

“Runes form new spells. If my interpretation is correct, I can summon the great you with this spell! ”

Lollang sees the new spell he learned and is overjoyed. It was a whirlwind spell, literally a god summoning spell. It's not an alter ego, either.

Odin, however, stops speaking with mischief.

“It's impossible. Calling God out on your own is not something you can do by yourself. It is only possible if God is prepared with all his strength and sacrificed by alchemists. You don't even try. If you try to summon me tied up, you will fail, and you will die for that nonsense. ”

Roland is not disappointed, so he starts dripping water out of his eyes. I tried so hard to keep my mouth shut, but I heard a sobbing sound.

Odin is not to blame. You just slowly close your eyes and send Roland back.

* * * * * * *

With her eyes open, Roland looks around.

Everyone was devoted to praying as he prayed. The commanders, the soldiers.

In the gap, Roland pulls out a piece of wood and nods.

Roland LV 27

Berserker LV 15, Paladin LV 12

Strength 9

Agility 8

Mental 4 (or 5)

Wisdom 4

Health 6

Holy 9

* Special: Longsword Skilled LV 4, Shield Skilled LV 3, Armor Skilled LV 3, Counter Skilled LV 3, Battleship LV 3

+ Brainstorming LV 1

* Spells: Elemental Rune, Blessing, Recovery, Resurrection, Purification, Divine Weapon,

Excitement (not available)

* Blessing: resurrection, incarnation of the wind, resurrection, impenetrable skin, skin tone * 3 tireless strength

I wrote it down early, so I would never forget it.

As Roland recalls, that spell was a level 12 paladin spell. And Alonso was over level 12. Of course, the car is also level 15.

In other words, Valdur's followers could be truly as dangerous as Valdur. by exercising yourself.

Lollang looks at the soldiers on their knees, praying with misguided eyes. Among those many, Valdur's followers are full. It was natural for Jooshin to be Baldur now.

Roland gives the instructions in a voice that everyone will hear.

“Is everyone still available? Then get rid of the bodies of the wounded and their comrades! ”

The warriors who returned to reality in that cry rose from their seats. Among them, there were quite a few who stumbled and cried out the name of God. The so-called level-up, it was like meeting God and receiving a gift.

“Valdur, thank you! ”

You hear someone scream, and Roland misbehaves.

‘The experience gained from killing giants was sparkling. It's no wonder there are more Valdurians who have reached levels 12 I don't know about. And unlike the game, even if you are not a paladin, you can write a polite order even if you do not reach level 12. ’

I thought about it and did what I had to do. Roland and Amaric have also been searching for the wounded.

Lollan approaches the knight with his innards revealed. I knelt before him and prayed. The healing prayer, intestines, and new flesh rises over it.

The knight who was released from the crisis of death expressed his appreciation in tears.

“Lord Roland is truly honored. Pass the memory of this battle on to your descendants · · · · · ·"

Of course, the wounded were not the only knights. Soldiers, many more are dying.

Roland tries not to look back. There were many grieving soldiers back there, but Roland was unable to take care of the wound.

The groaning pierces my ears. Roland shouts in a loud voice to bury the voice.

“Let's mourn the warriors who died in this battle and pray for them all! May the Valkyrie angels take their breath away! Valhalla!”

And everyone shouted. Even the dying soldiers.

“Valhalla!”

* * * * * * *

I won, so I couldn't go back to the city and enjoy the banquet. The noble commanders may be so, but Roland remained in the number of worlds and remained in command.

Under Roland's command, the soldiers built a Node, a Storage, and a Path. Keep your supplies running smoothly.

I had to prepare for the siege. On the day of the battle, all of Bifrost's warriors are pledged to fight. The number was estimated to be 26,000. If preparations are neglectful, they will all starve to death on the high waters of the world.

“An elevator will be easier to deploy here. Isn't it possible to pierce through the world's water with a gram or a foot? ”

In Jason's words, Roland answers.

“You can't just put an elevator through a wall. And we can't feed tens of thousands of people on a few lifts. ”

“But it's better than nothing. Besides, it's a battlefield. Can't you just ask me for it back? If you could melt the Wall of the World, you could melt down the gates of Utgart. ”

That was reasonable.

After a moment of deliberation, Roland writes a letter. Letter from Mediah Palace asking if you can return the Sword as there will be an important battle soon.

After sending the letter with care, I was committed to conducting again.

You send soldiers up the stairs to scout. I want to scout the Node's location while I'm on the lookout. However, the location of the fortress and the terrain were not told to investigate, but it was not necessary.

Because Roland remembered. I remember the topography upstairs, from the number of mountain peaks to the depths of the valley.

After that, I waited for the Giants to come down, keeping the front of the stairs tight. May all the reinforcements arrive. I wanted as many troops and commanders on this floor as possible on the day of the battle.

So I spent time in the water of the world over and over again.

So on the day that thousands of pilgrims decided to come, Lollang prepared to greet them. When I meet the legendary knights guaranteed by the gods, everyone's traditions will boil.

“Here come the pilgrims! ”

At the soldier's cry, Roland is dressed in a robe on top of his armor. He stood with his colleagues in a majestic posture.

I could now recite the glorious young ambassador as a legendary knight, but I could not.

I see a group of people out there. They're supposed to be reinforcements, but Roland frowns.

What is that beast flying over the herd? Is that an eagle with wings? But an eagle that big? I wonder if it's a monster, not a beast.

The herd slowly approaches. Seeing how relaxed you are, you're not being chased by monsters either.

Roland merely waits for them to get closer, questionably. And as soon as their faces were confirmed, I forgot what to say.

“New warriors are coming. All hail! ”

The commander shouts, and the chairman starts playing instruments with all his might.

Then the reinforcements responded with a loud voice, and it was a trumpet.

The sound soon overwhelmed the playing of the chairman's band and resounded loudly.

‘Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Strange cheerful sounds, Roland remembered that sound · · · · · ·.

The sound of the trumpet resonates more vividly as the reinforcements approach. I can't hear the chairman.

The commander who was in charge of the council shouted in anger.

“What are you doing! Louder! ”

As such, Lollang knew that this councilman was beating the drum more vigorously, jingling, but it was all useless.

Soon after the reinforcements appeared, everyone realized that. Even the commander behind the presidential guard stopped trying to win, and stood there dumbstruck.

The reinforcements were exposed and there was no chairman. Only one man, only one knight, holds the horn.

It was a knight on a griphon. Roland knew that he was Prince Charming, a handsome and handsome man.

“Astolfo.”

‘Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Grifon, who burned the Astolfo, cries out in harmony with the sound of the trumpet. The wings of Griphon's giant raptors flutter with mysterious light.

And there were heroes beneath the beast.

The warriors of Valhalla. Not only does Lollan know who he is, but everyone who stands in his place.

Warriors on Ghost Horses. In addition, all kinds of monsters, including the fiery beast, appeared here as mounts, including the unicorn horse.

However, a white horse with horns could not be more eye-catching than the horseman on top. The knight's sword was shining like the sun.

There was only one group that I could think of while looking at them.

The legendary heroes, the warriors of Valhalla, were there.

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