I Don't Agree to the Terms-Chapter 1151 - 605: After So Long, Healing Spells Finally Came in Handy!

"It's great to see you're alright, Mimir." Forest God Vidar showed a look of surprise upon seeing Mimir's head in Gu Shanhai's hand.

He hadn't expected to see the other party here.

As Odin's orphan, Vidar actually knew of Mimir's whereabouts, but after the apocalypse, Odin's death, the collapse, and burning of the World Tree, he was exhausted and thought Mimir was dead. So, he was quite surprised to see him.

"Honestly, I was just about to return to Yuktrahil, but thankfully I met Gu. If not for him, you might have had to dig me out from under the Well of Knowledge and Wisdom." Mimir joked and introduced Gu Shanhai, but only mentioned his surname, not his full name.

Mimir also didn't reveal Gu Shanhai's background, as it wasn't suitable for Vidar to know.

"Thank you, Gu. If it weren't for you, we would have lost a sage to guide us." Vidar was also very pleased; it was rare to have such good news amidst these times.

"I'm searching for other survivors, but perhaps in the face of such flames, we are the only ones left alive."

Vidar didn't know where Gu Shanhai came from, but in the current situation, it's unlikely there would be infighting. Survival was the priority for everyone.

"The Nine Realms are vast, and even if they've collapsed and are engulfed in fire, there must be other survivors." Mimir consoled.

"Yes, that's why I plan to head to the Silver Hall to search through the Supreme King's throne to see if there are any other survivors." At this point, Vidar could not worry about his father's throne, as his father was already dead.

At first, Gu Shanhai found it strange why Vidar didn't collect Odin's body. Now it seemed that fate guided Vidar to slay the Demon Wolf Fenrir; he was destined to be a god in the new world.

Vidar wasn't just considered the Forest God but was also called the Silent God due to his taciturn nature.

However, Vidar was no longer silent now; perhaps it was an after-effect of surviving a catastrophe, well, this catastrophe wasn't over yet.

"Asgard is not close from here, if we go, we need to beware of the Poison Dragon Hodnig." Mimir said with some concern.

"Even though Yuktrahil is still holding on, the Nine Realms have completely collapsed, and I don't even know where Asgard has fallen." Vidar showed a helpless expression.

"Don't worry, I know where it is, I passed by Asgard before." Gu Shanhai spoke up.

He understood Mimir's intention; he was meant to lead the way. Otherwise, with Vidar wandering like a headless chicken, it would be pure luck if he found them.

Not to mention finding Asgard and reaching the Silver Hall.

"You actually know?!" Vidar had a look of surprise; even an old Nine Realms person like him didn't know, and yet someone from seemingly nowhere knew.

However, he didn't doubt, but believed; after all, he was someone Mimir brought.

"Yes, I know." Gu Shanhai naturally wouldn't argue; he indeed knew.

"That's wonderful, thank you, Gu!" Vidar's surprise dissipated, replaced by joy.

"It's just a bit far, with many insurmountable abysses in between, so we need some convenient means of transportation." Gu Shanhai preferred not to walk.

From Mimir and Vidar's situation, they must have been traveling on foot this whole time.

"If only Frey were still alive, with his Skidbladnir, we could easily cross over. Alas, Frey died at Sutert's hands, and even Skidbladnir was destroyed." Vidar said regretfully.

Skidbladnir was a treasure ship made by dwarves, which could be expanded or shrunk at will, capable of holding all gods and their weapons when expanded, and could fit into a pocket when shrunk.

"I picked up a snake that spat at me, using it as a temporary mount should suffice." Gu Shanhai said, taking out a winged snake from his arms.

This scene made Mimir twitch an eye; he'd seen plenty of treasures capable of storing or shrinking items, but Gu Shanhai's method of producing things from his arms was a first.

"Isn't it too small?" Vidar hesitated, it's about the size of a loach, so it might not be enough.

"Don't worry, it's shrunken." Gu Shanhai assured that he knew what he was doing.

However, Mimir felt that the winged snake in Gu Shanhai's hand looked familiar.

Before Gu Shanhai could enlarge it, he recognized it.

"That's the Poison Dragon Hodnig!!!" Mimir's voice rose by three pitches, with an obvious look of shock.

"Is it? I didn't know, it might be famous here, but back in my remote mountains and countryside, it wasn't well-known." Gu Shanhai said calmly, enlarging the Poison Dragon Nidhogg casually.

The enormous Poison Dragon revealed its true form and turned to bite at Gu Shanhai and the others.

Seeing this, Gu Shanhai's face darkened, clearly the time had been too short, and it still dared to retaliate.

"You damn thing, daring to turn on us." Gu Shanhai pulled out the Seven-star Whip, swinging it with a whip towards the dragon.