Chapter 489:
Asgard, the realm of the gods—the palace of the father of the gods—
Today, the entire Asgard is crowded. In the gorgeous streets, you can't see a single person except for the occasional Asgardian soldiers on patrol missions, because today is the big day of Asgard, the father of the gods, Odin. The day to inherit the throne.
At this moment, in the Royal Palace of Asgard, the Royal Court Square, which is enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, is full of people. It seems that all the residents of Asgard have gathered here... They cheered loudly, cheering for their next term. The king's name, Saul Odinson.
Thor, the eldest son of Odin, the father of the gods, and the next king of Asgard recognized by the people of Asgard. , walked in from outside the palace in high spirits, and he kept raising his hands to the people on both sides of the imperial road who attended the ceremony, in exchange for bursts of cheers.
He does have such qualifications... Because, he will be the next King of Asgard, the next Lord of the Nine Realms... Today is the great day when his father passed the throne to him, and he has no reason not to happy?
Sitting on the throne, Odin, the father of the gods, looked at his son who was walking towards him step by step, with mixed feelings in his heart... This is his heir... the future king of Asgard.
In fact, he is not very at ease with Thor. In Odin's view, his son has always grown up under his protection. Although he has shown extraordinary courage and force on the battlefield, this is only a Just a reckless warrior, a strong country should not be inherited by a reckless warrior, because it will bring unbearable war and disaster to his subjects.
But Odin has no better choice... Although he has two sons on the surface, Thor and the evil **** Loki, but in fact, Loki is not his biological son, but he is fighting the ice giant The spoils of cleaning the battlefield afterward, as the inheritance of a country, the inheritance of a family... It is impossible for Odin to pass on his throne to Loki, who has the blood of an ice giant.
Odin sometimes wonders, did he do something wrong when he exiled his eldest daughter Hela? No... I'm right, although Hela will be a powerful king, her aggressive desire will also bring devastating disaster to Asgard...
Odin shook his head slightly, forcibly expelling the stray thoughts in his mind...
At this time, Odin found that... his son, Thor, had come to his throne and knelt down. He took a deep breath, stood up... and slammed the scepter in his hand.
"Boom-!!" A low and majestic collision sounded through the entire palace... In an instant, the palace atrium, which was full of noise, applause and cheers, fell silent... It was as quiet as nothing. A desert for one person.
"Saul Odinson..." Odin said, "My heir, my eldest son... The Thor's Hammer I gave you a long time ago, Mjolnir, was forged from a dead star. The heart. Whether used as a weapon of destruction or as a tool of construction, its divine power is unparalleled. It is a satisfying companion for the king of a country. Since the beginning of the great creation, I have protected the divine domain and other innocent creatures in the Nine Realms. , but the day has finally come..."
At this moment... a voice resounded throughout Asgard, and shouted sharply: "Odin, my father... You, it seems that you have forgotten something..."
With this loud shout, Odin's old body trembled, and then he held on to the scepter of kingship in his hand to stabilize his body, and spit out such a word from his air tremblingly. "Hella..."
"Hahaha...My father, it's really hard for you, after so many years, I still remember my name..." With a hoarse but slightly **** female voice came, a man in a black tight leather suit with a body A beautiful black-haired woman with a long cape walked in... Of course, she was not alone. Beside her was a handsome boy with blond hair and golden pupils, and in the boy's arms was holding a young man who was only three or four. A cute little black-haired Lolita, she was staring at her cute big eyes and looking around curiously.
There was a lot of discussion in the atrium square of the entire palace... All Asgard's subjects were wondering who this woman was? Why does his own king know the name of this woman, why does this woman call the father of the gods her father... Could it be an affair? Many sympathetic eyes turned to Odin's current queen...Frigga.
These eyes made Thor's mother, Frigga, very uncomfortable. She couldn't help but look at her husband, Odin, the father of the gods...
"Asgard's air... It's really nostalgic." Hela took a deep breath as she walked. "My dear, if it weren't for your portal, I'm afraid I'd want to breathe the air of Asgard...and it will take many years."
"I'm willing to serve you, my queen..." Zhou Ye said with a smile, while little Angelina in his arms asked curiously, "Dad, mom is the queen, so what are you?"
"Of course I'm the man who subdued the Queen." Zhou Ye smiled and kissed his precious daughter.
"Oh..." Little Angelina nodded her head with a vague understanding, and asked again, "But isn't the Queen already the most powerful? Why can Dad subdue the Queen?"
"Of course it's because I'm more powerful than my mother..." Zhou Ye didn't take the Asgard warrior who was carefully guarding himself with a weapon as a dish, and still teased his daughter.
"The Queen is the most powerful, but Dad is more powerful than the Queen..." Little Angelina bit her finger, and after thinking hard for a long time, she came to a conclusion. "That means that my father is the most powerful. When I grow up, I want to become a woman who subdues my father, then I will be more powerful than my mother..."
"Hahahaha..." Zhou Ye laughed out loud at his daughter's innocent words, while Hela, who was beside him, glared at his man with a blushing face. How could he teach his daughter like this...really , to disperse the momentum that he had finally built up.
"You—are you sure you want to block my way?" Hela planned to ignore her man for the time being. She looked at Asgard's palace guard who was standing in front of her, and there was a bloodthirsty expression on her face. smile.
And those guards didn't have the slightest intention to answer, they just clenched the long-handled weapon in their hands tightly, staring at Hela without any hesitation.
"It's really interesting... I've been away from Asgard for too long. Has my reputation been completely forgotten?" Hela smiled, very beautifully. She flipped her hands and wrists, and the two long swords were just like that. appeared in her hands. "I will remind you of my name again..."
"Bold..." Thor, who was upset at this moment, became angry. He had long held back his anger, and his throne succession ceremony was forcibly interrupted, which was an unbearable insult to him. Humiliation, for him, only blood can wash away the humiliation Hela brought him, so he acted.
With a loud shout, Sol threw the Thor's Hammer in his hand towards Hela, the **** of death who was confronting the palace guards...
Chapter 677
Thor's Thor's Hammer is said to be made from the core of a star, and its hammer handle is made from the branches of the World Tree. This artifact specially created by Odin for his son has the attribute of automatic recall, so Thor often throws it around, and he is not worried about being picked up...
In his opinion, if he went down with this hammer, not to mention smashing the woman in black tights to death, he could almost smash to death... However, something he didn't expect happened————
I saw the figure of the blond boy who was originally behind Hela suddenly appeared in front of Hela, stretched out his hand - Thor's Hammer was firmly caught in his hand...
But this was nothing, the next scene made Sol feel like he wanted to cry without tears. Zhou Ye picked up Thor's hammer and handed the handle of the hammer to his daughter. "Baby Angelina, don't you always say that you lack a set of tools when you build sand dunes? Although this little hammer is a bit big, it is definitely a good toy..."
"But Dad... it's too big, and... it's too ugly." Angelina looked at the Thor's Hammer in her father's hand, and said dissatisfiedly.
Hearing this sentence, Sol had the urge to vomit blood. His artifact was complained about, and it was also disgusted...
"Ahem...Baby, Dad doesn't have time to bring you a toy right now..." Zhou Ye coughed a little embarrassingly, and spared no effort to sell this toy to his little baby. "Also, baby Angelina, don't think this little hammer is ugly, but it's very fun... After you throw it out, it can come back by itself... It's interesting."
"Huh? Really? Dad..." Seemingly aroused by her father's novel gameplay, little Angelina grabbed the handle of the hammer curiously... However, she couldn't pick it up after a long time. , Xiao Gu is about to cry when he is flattened. "Dad, you lie... it's not fun at all."
"Ah... I'm sorry, baby, I forgot there are some programs." Zhou Ye put Thor's Hammer next to him, and threatened in a low voice, "If my precious daughter doesn't need you, Then there is no need for you to exist in the world anymore... I promise to grind you to scrap metal..."
Following Zhou Ye's threat, Thor's Hammer trembled indistinctly to the naked eye... The divine artifact has a soul, and Thor's Hammer felt the unimaginable power contained within Zhou Ye's body. If you don't resist, the enemy army is too perverted...
After threatening Thor's Hammer, Zhou Ye handed the handle of the hammer to his daughter again. "Baby, don't worry, it's lighter this time..."
Thor hugged his chest and watched the family of three play tricks here... In his opinion, his Thor's Hammer is definitely not something a little girl can hold. He doesn't mind waiting here to see Zhou Ye's jokes... ...However, there was a scene that left him stunned. Little Angelina really picked up Thor's hammer...
"Hey, it's really light, Dad..." Little Angelina smiled and threw the Thor's Hammer hard. With a whistling sound, the Thor's Hammer smashed towards the Asgard guards who were standing in front of them with the sound of the wind. ... 嗯 嗙 dang —— such a team of Asgard guards made her easily smashed.
After the Thor's Hammer smashed over the group of Asgard guards, he was castrated unabated, and smashed it towards Odin, the father of the gods... Odin did not speak, but just reached out and grabbed the handle of the Thor's Hammer. With tears in his eyes, he looked at Little Angelina's lovely face... trembling, but he couldn't utter a word...
"Hey, that white-bearded old man, can you give me back my little hammer... it's mine." Little Angelina cried out when she saw that her new toy was actually taken away .
"When, of course..." Odin suddenly let go of the hand that was holding Thor's Hammer. Thor's Hammer flew back to his little master with a swoosh, like an amnesty. A poor puppy, flying up and down around its little master.
"Little Hammer is so cute..." The movement of Thor's Hammer made little Angelina giggled happily...
To be honest, the hearts of everyone in the square at this moment are stunned... The uninvited guests in the inheritance ceremony, Odin who never opened his mouth to expel the invaders, Sol who was taken from Thor's Hammer... This scene is simply There is a sense of immediate viewing of a third-rate ethics drama...but no one in the people of Asgard dared to make a sound. Odin, the king of the gods, is here, who dares to speak?
"Child..." Odin took a deep breath. He calmed down the excitement in his heart and asked, "Can you tell me your name?"
"Huh? Grandpa, are you asking my name?" Little Angelina pointed at herself with her little hand, her movements cute.
"Yes..." Odin was about to be turned into cuteness by this little loli, and he nodded.
"But Dad told me that you can't tell bad people your name..." Little Angelina bit her little finger, hesitated for a while, and said, "But grandpa, give me back my little hammer. Well, that must not be a bad guy...my name is Angelina Odinson..."
"Angelina Odinson..." Odin heard the name, and his eyes shone brightly. He finally determined that this child is really the blood of the Odin family... "My granddaughter..."
"No, Angelina is my daughter...but she's not your granddaughter..." Hela said and stood in front of her man and daughter, "and today, I'm here to take back what originally belonged to me. everything..."
"I...really a failed god." Odin looked at his daughter's stubborn expression, but no matter what, he could no longer exile her to the world of death like before... All because of little Angelina The presence.
People often say that the next generation, the next generation... This all makes sense. Seeing little Angelina, Odin seems to see Hela when he was a child... What is too ambitious, what is cruel... All of this All are prevarication arguments, in fact, everything is the failure of his own education.
Doesn't it depend on his parents what a baby will be educated like? Odin, who has figured out all of this... feels that his life is such a failure... He clutched his heart and slowly fell to the throne...
"Father……"
"His Majesty……"
