Chapter 642: Unexpected reward

Under Mograine's light and warhammer, Thorim finally recovered his sanity.
In a sense, the Guardian is also the legendary type who can't speak people without being beaten (or is it just like an old TV, just a broken one?).
After getting rid of the negative emotions, Torim appeared to be very entangled-he did too many mistakes, and the situation was too bad, for a while he didn't know what to do.
But Mograine knew.
"Your Excellency Thorim, the Hydnirians are still waiting for your call-during the days when you are sinking, they are carrying out the cruel Hyde trial inside, while the outside is continuing to fight the frost giant."
"I think the first step to change should start with the truce between the two sides."
Listening to Mograine's words, Torim also woke up like a dream.
"It is indeed the case-now the battle between the Frost Giant and the Hydnir must stop!"
Thorim finally stood up from his throne. He moved his body, then cast his eyes on the storm cliffs outside the palace.
"Once I asked Hydniel, the storm is endless and the battle is endless. Now, it's time to end this wrong war."
With that, Torim came to a console in his palace and input his power into a control ball.
Suddenly, above the hall of the entire palace, the ceiling of the star dome style was suddenly lit.
Mograine raised his head. In this complicated starlight, he seemed to see the orbit of the stars.
But Mograine is not a mage-not to mention Medivh's astral mage who knows everything. He feels so tall when he sees the star dome.
Just being tall, Mograine couldn't understand it at all.
After Thorim's palace lit up, the gust of wind on the entire storm cliff seemed to stop.
The long-lasting clouds in the sky for thousands of years have finally dispersed-the long-lost sunlight hits the ground directly, dangling on the snow so that people can't open their eyes.
The Frost Giant and Heidenil stopped the fight rare.
Among the Heidenir people, the vow of endless storms and endless battles has been passed from generation to generation. As long as the cold wind of the storm cliffs is still there, Heidenir is the deadly enemy of the Frost Giant!
But now, the wind has stopped.
In contact with the new leader who won in this Hyde trial, all Heidenir people realized that the times have changed.
In Thorim's palace, Mograine saw that the Guardian who had just calmed down the storm suddenly staggered, holding the console to maintain his balance.
"Your Excellency, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing." Torim lowered his head and looked at Mograine, "It's been too long since there has been activity-Warrior, you saved me, and also the sons of Heidenir and Hodir, what do you want? Kind of reward?"
"Reward?" Mograine did not become as excited as Torim had imagined. He was still indifferent. "I don't need a reward-I only hope that Heidenil can aim his spear at Vaki Rian."
"Vakilian?"
Torim's face was a little tangled, he rubbed his chin unconsciously for a long time, and then looked at Mograine very suspiciously.
"I haven't heard the name, but if your voice is okay, I think the names of these guys seem to be related to one of my old brothers-Vakilian, I always think it's Odin's handwriting..."
"Odin?" The name Mograine has never been heard. "No, no, Vakilian is a group of traitors among the Heidenir people. They have abandoned you and invested in the Lich King. They abandoned their bodies and became souls, serving the Lich King."
Hearing Mograine's words, Torim was even more puzzled.
The Vrykul who abandoned the body, isn't that Valkyrie?
This is basically Odin's trick-the proud Odin selects the strongest fighters in this way for his own use.
But what is the Lich King?
Odin certainly couldn't choose the Hydnir as Val'kyr, and as far as Thorim knew, Odin's Hall of Valor seemed to be blocked for some reason.
After thinking about it, Torim could only attribute Vakilian's appearance to accident. After all, he had been thinking about it for thousands of years. Maybe it was possible that someone had a similar power.
And under Mograine's explanation, Thorim also understood what kind of guy the Lich King was—for the guardian, what Arthas did was undoubtedly unforgivable!
"King of Hydnir, you come with me."
After thinking for a while, Torim waved to Mograine.
"King of Hydniel? Me?" Mograine was a little surprised. "The king?"
"Yes." Torim nodded, picked up his warhammer, then turned and walked toward the depths of his palace, and motioned to Mograine to follow, "You should be rewarded for what you did, consider With your persistence and noble personality, you will become the king of Heidenil—come with me~EbookFREE.me~ I need to prepare and crown you personally."
Torim's choice made Mograine's eyes widened. He didn't expect that Torim would make himself the King of Hydniel-but on the other hand, he really didn't know how to refuse.
Mograine needs the power of the Heidenir people.
Becoming the Queen of Hydniil, these wild Vrykul female warriors will become a powerful force in the Alliance and a weapon for revenge against the Lich King.
Mograine was thinking about it all the time while following Thorim. He thought a lot-Heidenil's wildness needs sufficient reason to guide him, but now it seems that he is the only one who can guide this force.
So, be crowned!
In a small crafting furnace behind Thorim's palace, Thorim melted his warhammer.
"King of Hydniel, what weapon do you like to use? Warhammer? How do I feel that you seem to be best at this."
While talking, Thorim looked at Mograine's already ill-formed warhammer.
"Long sword, two-handed sword." Just like when the Ashbringer was cast, Mograine stated his needs, "I prefer to use two-handed swords."
Thorim nodded, then silently began to make weapons for Mograine.
For a long time, Thorim couldn't help but speak.
"This warhammer used to follow me for many years, but I made a huge mistake with it. It killed the King of Frost Giants. Now I recast it as your long sword. I hope you will always be as noble and noble as now. great."
While speaking, a cold sword finally took shape.
"I don't understand the Holy Light, but I believe you-King of Hydnier, the name of this sword is Breath of Hydnier."
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