Chapter 783 I Don't Like It (Part 1)
"Do you know the difference between the Asa Protoss and the Olympus Protoss?"
It was a rather inexplicable question, but Salomon answered it anyway.
He proficiently recited a passage from the three hundred books written by His Holiness on the study of the gods of the earth. The reason why he chose this paragraph is because the two diametrically opposed research samples of the Aesir and the Olympus will inevitably be compared.
"The Asa Protoss has a body first and then a soul, and the Olympus Protoss first has a soul and then a body. Therefore, the Asa Protoss has a life limit, but the Olympus Protoss does not. The connection between the origin of the Asa Protoss and the first god-killing movement is another proof that the power of chaos can move towards order."
"Obvious but correct, suitable for mortals to understand." Athena commented, "You are not a mortal, so I need you to continue to extend down and combine the knowledge I have given you, instead of staying on the books compiled by the supreme mage."
His Holiness's research on the origin of each god system proves that the body of the Olympus Protoss was formed later than the soul. The body is just the coat of the soul, and the flesh and blood do not contain the genomes of the gods of the earth. The Asa protoss are the complete opposite. They first have a physical body and then gather for worship, trying to ignite the spark of divinity and then hold the throne high.
In comparison, the potential of the Asa Protoss is significantly higher than that of the Olympus Protoss. Although according to Kama Taj's observations, even if the royal family of Asgard claims to be a god, most of the Asgar gods so far cannot compare with other gods. Even so, Odin's long-running plan was enough to give the Aesir some sort of power over the Sea of Souls.
If things really develop in the direction Odin wants, Asgard will all be promoted to the immortal gods, and the name of the gods will be firmly established.
Containing secrets and foresight, this is the answer Athena wanted.
"At the original Pantheon meeting, the Aesir and Vanir gods were quite special. The other gods and the northern gods each had something that the other had dreamed of, and each was envious of the other's situation. Of course, my god-king father didn't see it that way, but it turned out that he was indeed invincible against Odin who possessed the blood of the gods." Athena told Salomon some ancient secrets while directing little Lorna to serve cakes to the guests.
The dialogue between her and Salomon often contains a lot of content, some of which are not so suitable for ordinary people like little Lorna to know. Sometimes they will talk about the ancient gods that have no written records, sometimes they will talk about bloody wars, sometimes they will even talk about ghosts and nightmares, about the flaws deeply engraved in human genes that can never be erased, and the indescribable horrors under the fog.
After Salomon interacted with the witch, Athena also clearly pointed out where the gods who endowed the witches and sages with knowledge and power came from, and how they were related to the first movement of Goddess of the Earth to destroy the gods. Now she didn't let little Lorna leave, maybe she thought it was necessary for little Lorna to know what they were talking about now.
"I foresaw the fall of the king of the gods a long time ago. It is doomed. Even if the Aesirs have divine blood, they are not immortal. Although Odin is actively seeking a way to become a god, time waits for no one. The Aesirs who only have part of the genes of the gods of the earth are not enough to achieve Odin's goal." She took a sip of the pink champagne bought by Bayunita, and then thanked little Lorna for the small dessert. "You may not know how much Odin admires your potential, my child." She quietly pointed out that she already knew the composition of Salomon's stigmata, "Odin's power is weakening day by day, but even so, he still has the power to fight for the last time. No one dares to underestimate a dying beast, let alone the father of the gods."
"Why are you talking about this?" Salomon asked suspiciously, "There was something wrong with this conversation from the very beginning."
"It seems that you are not so dull, silly boy." Athena glanced at her adopted son, and then looked at the witch sitting on the armrest of the sofa. "You still have his seed in you. I didn't think you'd have time for such a thing. Don't you know, my boy, that he got into a brawl in a bar and got punched by a lowly Asgardian stonemason?"
Salomon couldn't help swearing a rather obscene expletive.
"Why didn't anyone tell me about this?" Just as he was about to put down his glass, he suddenly remembered that he was in Athena's apartment, surrounded by a witch. The corners of Bayonetta's eyes suddenly raised and she glared at her. No one could understand why Athena suddenly brought up this matter.
She put her palm on the mystic's shoulder.
Salomon feels Bayonetta's touch.
He took a sip of his wine and decided to sit down and question everything Athena had said. "If I'm not mistaken, the Asgardian stonemason you're referring to is Professor Randolph. No matter how weak Odin is, he's not too bad to beat a stonemason. If Odin wants to fight back, I believe Professor Randolph's obituary will be published in the newspaper the next day."
"Then let me ask you, why did Odin do this?" Athena asked back, "Think more, my child. Odin is a cruel and cunning monarch, don't be fooled by his appearance."
Even Joan, who was stuffing something into her mouth vigorously, began to think about Odin's intentions in doing so. Little Lorna leaned over in a timely manner, and sat on the other side of the armrest of the sofa where Salomon was sitting, but her sitting posture was not as elegant as Bayonetta, but like a frizzy little monkey, making people laugh.
Salomon touched her head skillfully, and then gave the answer.
"I'm going to see Odin after he knows what happened?"
"At least half of it is correct." Athena raised her wine glass slightly, expressing her approval to the mystic, just like in the past.
Whenever he beats her in a complex chess game designed by Athena, or when he finds clues that affect history in the vast pile of old papers, or when he completes an exquisite work of art, Athena always expresses her congratulations in various ways.
She has her own plans, and she even foresees part of what Salomon will do in the future, but she is much more attentive in teaching Salomon than in educating others. In any case, she deserves the title for what she has done while exercising her role as foster mother.
Salomon will always remember the time she overcooked her dessert and stuck her hand in the oven without oven mitts in a panic. He thought it lovely that Athena was flustered and flustered, which was not a common sight.
"I think Odin may want to see you recently, in an unobtrusive way, and the best way is to ask you to go to him. That cunning old guy is likely to want to make some arrangements before he dies, and my suggestion is to stay as far away from him as possible. The dying person has no scruples." She said, "It's difficult for you to block Odin's power now, and what's worse is the sharp blade in the shadows."
"Sharp blade? You mean, Odin will arrange a wife for him?" The teasing in Beunita's tone almost pierced Salomon's face, and the yin and yang were so angry that the mystic blush. "I remember that Asgardian woman stabbed him a few times during the courtship, and the scars of those piercing wounds still remain on him."
Bayunita's light gray eyes turned to the mystic, and the image of a housewife and an intellectual beauty that she had worked so hard to maintain collapsed instantly, and she became the witch as sharp as a bayonet again. "Honey, don't you like this? Am I usually too gentle with you?"
"Odin is also used to prophesy magic. He has already foreseen the status of human beings because of your existence." Athena rescued her adopted son in time, "But I don't like that crazy woman Hela. So, do you know what to do?"
Ask for a ticket!
