Chapter 322 Because I'm lazy!

Your unfilial son is on Earth, go find him!

Eric's meaning is very clear, and his purpose is even clearer.

We have spent so much effort and sacrificed the lives of an entire clan of frost giants to save you, not to let you be king comfortably, but to let you find your son!

Bor also knows this, but he doesn't know why Eric is so obsessed with finding Odin. He doesn't know about the ancient gods. Eric didn't tell him a word. He only knows that Odin passed the throne to him because Asgard was about to suffer a great disaster, but what was it? He doesn't know anything!

The unknown is the most frightening.

Bor can only investigate alone, thinking wildly, unable to sleep every night, and unable to eat and sleep. Going to Earth to find Odin seems to have become his only choice.

Eric shifted his attention to the book in front of him again. It seemed that there was a picture of a peerless beauty on it, which made him completely addicted to it. Bor called him several times but he didn't hear it.

Bor knew Eric would not say anything more, so he sighed helplessly and left. To be honest, if he could beat Eric, he would definitely beat him up!

Bor left the library and rode a black BMW on the street. His expression kept changing. Finally, he made up his mind, pulled the reins, and ran straight to the Rainbow Bridge.

In the library, Eric finally took his eyes off the book and looked out the window at the Rainbow Bridge with a smile on his face. He waved his hand, put away the book, and a huge stone eye appeared on the desk, the Warlock's Eye.

Unlike the last time, after a month of crazy study, Eric finally mastered the use of this artifact.

He stretched out his hands and quickly tapped on the Warlock's Eye. The Warlock's Eye quickly lit up, and a golden halo gradually appeared in his eyes.

"\u0026￥ # !" Eric imitated the words and chanted a spell that he didn't understand. He poked one finger at the center of the Warlock's Eye and gently touched his forehead with the other hand. The Warlock's Eye instantly burst into a blurry light that seemed real and illusory, connecting him to the Warlock's Eye.

In front of Eric's eyes, a series of phantoms suddenly appeared, including Asgard, Earth, and other places in the Nine Realms. Each phantom seemed to be a reality that had already happened, and it seemed to be a future that had not yet happened.

The Warlock's Eye can predict the future, but time is constantly changing. Every small change can give birth to countless different futures. Even the Supreme Sorcerer cannot be sure which future will come.

Moreover, the Warlock's Eye is different from the Time Stone. It will not show all the possibilities of the future to the user for comparison and choice. It will only intercept a part of the most likely future and show it to the user in the form of an illusion. Which one will happen depends on the user's own choice.

Eric waved his hand, and the illusion in front of him was only the Earth.

The Earth is the most disaster-ridden planet in the entire universe. The future is full of various destructive crises. The world-destroying crises shown in the Warlock's Eye are more than tens of thousands!

Eric identified them one by one, and the futures that were not related to this matter were slowly eliminated by him. This was the tenth time he had done this, and he was very skilled.

In the end, there were less than a hundred illusions left. These illusions all had one thing in common, that they all had the existence of Bor.

These futures were the futures that Bor changed when he came to Earth.

Some illusions have Odin, some have Thor, some have Eric, some have Iron Man and Skye, and so on.

However, no matter which illusion, they are all dealing with the same enemy, a white-robed wizard with white hair and beard.

This is an ancient god hidden behind the scenes. Eric confirmed his identity as soon as he controlled the Warlock's Eye. He is the descendant of a demon god on Earth. He has been living in seclusion on Earth and controlling Ragnarok with several other ancient gods.

Eric stared at him for a few seconds, then quickly looked away. This level of existence, even if it was predicted by the Warlock's Eye, he could sense it after looking at it for a long time.

Eric had been to the place where the White Wizard was hiding, in the wild land of Antarctica.

This is a huge threat, enough to destroy the entire earth, and it must be cleared!

"Odin, Bor, Thor, plus me, well, I don't know if Ancient One can participate. Tony's Destroyer armor should be able to catch up, and he is one of them. Five to one? It's still a bit shaky, and the chance of overturning is very high."

Eric turned off the Warlock's Eye and fell into deep thought.

The three generations of the Aesir Protoss joined forces, plus him and Iron Man wearing the Destroyer armor. Five people fought against a single universe level. No matter how you calculate it, it is unlikely to win.

In the future shown by the Warlock's Eye, there is a scene of the five of them fighting against the White Wizard. Nine out of ten were slaughtered, and the remaining one barely escaped. There was no one who could kill the White Wizard.

"For enemies of this level, human wave tactics are no longer effective. Captain America and the like will die if they go up. Who else can go up?"

Eric frowned and paced in the library. "Niord, the god of the sea? His strength is barely enough, but I don't know if he is willing to go. Hey, there is a high possibility that he won't go!"

"It's difficult! What are those powerful psychopaths on Earth thinking? They won't come out to help even when their own homes are about to be bombed?"

After much calculation, Eric still couldn't gather a team that could kill the white-robed wizard. He couldn't help but feel a little irritated. He picked up a bottle of wine from the side, changed his appearance and walked out, heading straight to the Rainbow Bridge.

Heimdall had just seen off God King Bor when he saw a stranger walking over with a drink. He quickly searched his mind for a long time and discovered that he had never seen him in Asgard!

"Who are you!" Heimdall immediately pulled out the Guardian Sword, and his golden eyes released a dazzling light.

Eric waved his hand and did not return to his original appearance. He just said in his own voice: "It's me!"

"Your Majesty Eric?" Heimdall recognized him immediately. He lowered his sword slightly and looked at him with a certain degree of vigilance. He stared at him for a while before slowly retracting the sword.

Eric shook his head, "I am no longer the God King, just call me Eric."

Heimdall was silent for a moment and did not answer the question, "Where are you going?"

"Originally I wanted to chat with you, but when I saw your Guardian Sword, I suddenly changed my mind!" Eric squinted his eyes and stared at the gorgeous giant sword in his hand, "If you want to do your job well, you must first do it right. To sharpen my weapon, it seems I have to strengthen my weapon first.”

"Enhancement?" Heimdall didn't understand the vocabulary of human online games very well, but he could understand the meaning. "Are you going to Nidave?"

"That's right!" Eric threw the wine in his hand and took advantage of Heimdall's opportunity to catch the wine. He rushed up with a quick step and took the pile of wine jars piled on the console into the pocket dimension.

"Your Majesty! That's mine!" Heimdall glared sternly.

"I gave it to you." Eric shrugged.

"Give it to me, then it's mine!"

Eric "..."

Heimdall stretched out his hand and straightened his neck to ask for it.

Eric shook his head, "Send me there first. I'll borrow this wine from you. When I come back, I'll pay you back double the amount."

"Your Majesty, there is inexhaustible supply of wine in the temples, why do you want to take mine?" Heimdall inserted the Guardian Sword into the console and asked doubtfully.

Eric grinned, "Because I'm lazy! I have to walk several miles back!"