Frenzy Troll

Everyone was surprised to hear that. Lollando, even the giants must do as the king commands.

“King, as I've always said, Odin is just a twisted old man. It's no big deal to free an old man -”

One giant says Utgardaloki shouts.

“He's not just an old man, he's a warlike old man! Come on! Do not follow the royal decree-”

Roland slaps him on the cheek.

“Shut up!"

After shutting him up, Roland yells at the giants.

“Your king is out of his mind. You seem to have been seduced by me and humiliated, but you don't need to listen to what comes out of such anger. If you want your king's life, bring Odin! You swore allegiance to the king. Then take his life! ”

Fortunately, even the giants were concerned about the king's life. A giant hesitates.

“Certainly unusual, my king. Why kill Odin all of a sudden? What's the point of cutting Odin's throat other than making him seizure? If you're so captivated and ashamed, don't worry too much - I know you're as strong as Big Dwarf Thor.”

Utgardaloki tries to shout. I'm afraid my life will be in jeopardy, so I'll accept the rest of the deal. So before your king changes his life and Jotunheim's future, I wanted to shout, "Better get rid of his prisoners quickly."

Of course, Roland didn't let his hostages recite the lines. Lollant slaps his cheeks in fear of Utgardalocki sweeping his lips.

You hear a drum pop, and your head snaps and you go back. I just got hit in the palm of that little hand, and Utgardalocki was about to fall into a daze.

A giant cries out when he sees the king sagging.

“Stop, stop, you son of a--! That's the attitude you're negotiating? ”

Utgardaloki hated it in the middle of a haze. You still want to negotiate. Are they really going to release Odin?

Since then, Giants and Roland have been talking nonstop. Utgardaloki was dizzy and could not quite hear the conversation, but apparently he was negotiating.

Utgardaloki curses at the well. The ones with poop on their heads.

It seems those foolish giants regard Odin as just a dry trophy. A trophy worth bargaining for, even if you mock a cowardly magician instead of admiring him.

But Odin was more than just an exhibit to Utgardaloki.

Utgardaloki struggles to lift his droopy neck. Rarely, Roland and the Giants are negotiating.

“· · · · · · · If you want Odin the Jung, your neck is · · · · · ·"

“· · · · · · · Juma. I'll give it to you.

The Giant who blends words with Roland was Hanalka. An old giant, a mighty warrior.

Once upon a time, the great warriors of Utgardaloki were not so long ago on the throne. I feared he might cut the head of the sorcerer king with his honorable weapon. And the Giants who were watching the rebellion feared that they might welcome the new warrior king, saying they'd rather kill him than be angry.

To prevent this, Utgardaloki has entrusted his sneaky tricks to great warriors.

Over the years, it became clear that the throne was a delusion, and the Giant King became less humble. Utgardaloki no longer envy or envy the warriors. But the old trick still remains.

The eyes of Udmuntus and Utgardaloki meet.

Loki sees the face of the Giant Warrior. Not the look of contempt for a fool caught by a big Dwarf, but a face that is purely concerned about this condition.

So Utgardaloki felt sorry, he felt guilty, but he did what he had to do.

“The king? I have something to say - I-? ”

Utgardaloki's eyes glow. Matter.

The tattoos on the corners of the bodies of the giants, who were making eye contact with him, glow. Once a rune of the Guardian, it was engraved on a rune by Giath.

Utgardaloki has triggered the restraints placed on Giath.

Restrictions on obeying the king.

* * * * * * *

Jud Munters and the Giants beside him flash up their weapons. And he shouted without warning.

“The king commanded-! Kill Odin! Kill him! ”

Then I ran out, thumping the hallway. In the direction of Odin.

The giants here were unable to stop it because their actions were so sudden.

The Giants, who were aware of the situation later, ran out to catch them as they ran ahead. But Hanaka stopped talking to Lollan and shouted:

“Stop! Don't go! Don't fall in front of this big dwarf.”

Meanwhile, Roland bites his lip and gives strength to the hand that holds him back. Then he pulled his sack as hard as he could, and blood spilled from the giant king's thick neck like a waterfall.

Then, after killing Utgardaloki, you rush towards the giants in front of you. There were fewer giants, so we had to do things now.

After clearing Hanaka, the most dangerous Giant, Roland shouts.

“I give this war to Odin! ”

And the world of the Berserkers was red.

* * * * * * *

When the fourteen arrived, the Berserkers were dying in battle.

The Berserker tried to run away with fury in his heart. And he was obsessed with quickly eliminating enemies in front of him, allowing too many gaps. You have suffered quite a lot of attacks, and some attacks have been fatal to your strong body.

The blood spilled from his body was already close to lethal. But his feet ran forward.

Lord Roland, asleep in madness, cries out, "Odin is in danger." And the Korean phenomenon that was mixed in there was also illuminating. The poor Earthlings had lost their chance to return before their eyes.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

The cries of the Berserkers were as empty as a steed. The Giants who stopped the catastrophic charge died many times, but they did not give way.

Giants are as mad as Berserkers. Because the king was just murdered.

A bunch of fanatics whirring around. The Giants do not miss that short gap.

“Die, Big Dwarf-”

A bolt of lightning struck the giants who were rushing for revenge. The Valkyrie, with its rune spear, flies through the gap.

Twelve Valhalla warriors and two midgardians holding weapons, hiding beneath their wings.

The first to run was Jason's summoned Black Knight. Following that, the blue beast follows, and Heimdall's little human figure rushes out a little distance.

urging the warriors of Valhalla to do so.

“What are you doing? Run! ”

However, the users from the temple shrunk. When I ran to the giants, I couldn't help myself. Heimdall was big enough to fight, but they were bullies.

However, Arthur ran ahead.

“Valdur!”

Afterwards, other users followed me hesitantly. And when I stood in front of the Giant and waved my weapon with tears, it turned out that it was still powerful enough. Enough to kill a giant in the midst of fear.

Giants and users start to fight.

I was close to finding Roland. With a sigh of relief, Mozi glances at Roland. Then he shouted in horror.

“Somebody stop with the Roland! ”

The users insist on making their way to Lollan safely. However, the Berserker interpreted it as the way to Odin, not the way it was made.

You stomp on the giant corpse in front of you, and Roland plummets to the ground fiercely. Get rid of those guys fighting in the back and go straight to Odin.

The wizard stands frozen in the back, speeding through the spell. A druid spell, a vine emerges from the soil that was slightly buried in the hallway, and reaches out to grab the Berserker.

However, the berserker who ran like a gunshot was already in the distance. No matter how fast the vine grew, it was impossible to grasp its feet.

I couldn't help but notice the fur on my lips. I flashed several times and momentarily moved in front of the Berserker.

And as soon as I looked into the eyes of the Berserker, I quickly realized that the attempt to strengthen the body on the issue would fail.

“Stop · · · · · · ·"

The Berserker in front of Moshe doesn't see this fellow wizard. Only Odin can see what is red. What else do you see in those teary eyes?

I had no choice but to spread out my arms. As a result, Mozi had an authentic clash with the rushing berserker.

The Berserker was driving at a crazy speed. The collision bounced off and Moshe was fortunate that he was not dead.

Luckily, the Berserker can't just bounce off the wizard and run away. The body that was the return ticket did not overcome the collision.

Finally, the Berserker fell out.

The vine, which has been rooted lately, tangles with the fallen Berserker's ankle.

However, when Amaric approached to heal himself, the Berserker stood up and slammed the vine behind his back, even before he was about to die. The vine cut off, unable to withstand a single moment of its sharp blade.

The car that was about to run out again, the Berserker falls forward again. Amaric is on top of him.

“Lord Roland, wake up! ”

He shouts, but notices that he's not going to listen.

The Berserker growls, and no piece of intelligence is released. You don't just slaughter the Amaric who grabbed you to see if he even recognizes his colleagues. Don't hesitate to commit other violent acts.

The Berserker bites Amaric's shoulder.

It's a terrible grip. You lose a lot of weight.

‘Million · · · · · · · ·'

Amaric swallows up the pain that has come too late. Then, somehow, while clinging to the Berserker, Mosey stands staggering.

Mozi pulls out a water bottle with a dancing waist on Juju Island. Instead of trying to feed the berserker with the fountain of wisdom in the bottle, I stopped in front of him. Dazed.

It was an unimaginable thing to shout at the great paladin Maurice, the warrior of Valhalla, but only now.

Amaric shouts.

“What are you doing? Feed him! ”

Despite that urge, Mozi thought with a bottle of water.

May I make you drink?

Perhaps the spirit of the phenomenon will melt with frenzy as soon as you let it drink this water.

Is that okay? He couldn't do that to himself.

Even in the eyes of the noble Maurice, the reality tried. I've spent all my energy trying to do heroic things with my mind. Is it okay to kill such a man without warning? · · · · ·

“Hurry!”

Amaric shouts, but Mozi stands far away.

Meanwhile, the Berserkers have succeeded in wielding the Amaric. You can't blame Amaric for his lack of effort. After the shoulder was ripped off and the muscle to grab someone else was gone.

The Berserker, who got rid of the boring obstacles, tries to run to Odin again.

However, the foot that was about to hit the ground twisted. Blood was pouring out constantly all over my body. Red rivers flowed down from my body, from my eyes, nose and mouth.

If I let him run away like this, he was definitely going to die.

I had no choice. Mozi runs over, swinging his staff and tripping over the berserker's leg.

You knock down the prowling berserker and make him see you. Then I poured water into the mouth of the bubble.

The berserker's struggle has stopped.

Amaric approaches. The scar on my shoulder just stopped the bleeding.

Amaric kneels and prays before the quietly dying Roland.

“Thor, take care of the great knight. ”

Amaric prays, and the mosquito next to him prays to his heart.

‘The Great Korean Citizenship · · · · · · · · ·. ’

The healing light wraps around Roland's body. Mozi and Amaric watch Lollan Bay during a grueling battle between giants and users behind you.

At last, when Roland wakes up, he sees no more madness in his eyes.

“Thor, thank you! ”

Moji asks, leaving the cheerful Amaric alone.

“What's the status?”

Roland replies.

“Nothing.”

Mozi groans.

“Really · · · · · · ·"

“It's been gone since the beginning. It's always been Lollan. Let's go fight, Maurice. ”

He shouts and runs out, holding on tight to the familiar backhoe. Then he leaped high and stabbed the giant in the back, who was about to hurt his companion badly, and cut out his heart.

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