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Five hundred and sixtieth chapters write off an uninvited guest

"I lost?"

It seemed that he couldn't believe this fact, Brenheld couldn't help but mutter to himself. Looking at her appearance, Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes and said to her in a very similar to joking tone.

"Of course, do I need to confirm it for you?"

"No need!" Valkyrie's tense body suddenly relaxed after Zhou Yi confirmed her victory. Immediately after, she said to Zhou Yi in a discouraged tone.

"I admit that you defeated me, Warrior. So just say whatever you want. As a winner, you are free to deal with the defeat. I will deal with it with you!"

"Well said, since that's the case!" Zhou Yi said, then stretched out his hand to Brenheld lying on the ground. "Then let all our previous problems be written off. Just pretend nothing has happened. Go back to Asgard's Golden Palace and continue to be your Valkyrie. And I can also feel at ease to report to your father. How about it?"

"A word is determined." Brenheld agreed very simply, without any intention of being unwilling or reluctance. When he heard her answer, Zhou Yi was slightly stunned. He nodded immediately and made everything settle.

"A word is determined. Since you have agreed, then we can set off. Your sister Aurora is still waiting for you at the foot of the mountain?"

"Aurora? My sister?" As if thinking of something important, Brenheld couldn't help but look lost. Then she grabbed Zhou Yi's hand and stood up suddenly. "I don't know your name yet. So, what's your name if you can defeat me?"

"My name? My name is Zhou Yi. My brother Thor and I are friends. So you can just call me by my name!"

"Thor is not my brother. Although we are the children of the same father, we cannot be called brothers and sisters. No one can be called my brothers and sisters except for their biological brothers and sisters. And there is only Aurora."

Brenheld said, looking at Zhou Yi seriously, and then said to him word by word.

"My name is Brenheld. I hope you remember this name!"

"Of course, I know very well what your name is!" As he said this, Zhou Yi put all his armor on his body again. He didn't want to be an exposure maniac, especially when there were two women around him on the next trip.

Seeing the unusually familiar light of justice appearing on Zhou Yi again, Brenheld immediately couldn't help but ask the questions that had already existed in his heart.

"Who is your identity? A mortal? I have never seen a mortal like you. In comparison, I think you are a demigod with the blood of the gods. Who is your father? Odin?"

"What?" After hearing this suddenly, Zhou Yi immediately felt inexplicably. "What are you talking about? I have nothing to do with Odin? Where did you see such a ghost thing?"

"Isn't it okay? Are you sure? Then where did your weapons and armor come from? Don't tell me that Odin will kindly give you these things for free."

"It's definitely not for free." Shaking his head, Zhou Yi smiled bitterly and explained to the Valkyrie who almost opened his mind to the sky. "I can get such things because of other reasons, not what you think. And I am an earthling, the Midgart in your mouth. So, the Odin you mentioned does not have the same relationship as you think."

"Is it okay?" Valkyrie's eyes were still a little suspicious, but she did not continue to explore the meaning of this issue. Instead, she turned around and walked directly towards the foot of the mountain.

"Forget it, these are no longer important. Let's go, it's time to go back to the Golden Palace."

"Of course! My mission has been completed, and it's time to go back and report to Odin."

Seeing the Valkyrie's reaction, Zhou Yi naturally agreed happily. Being able to end all the troubles was really good for Zhou Yi. And now everything he has accomplished is enough to give Odin a qualified explanation.

Zhou Yi was right. At this time, in Asgard's Golden Palace, Odin, sitting alone on the throne, welcomed an uninvited guest.

A giant wrapped in flames appeared openly in Odin's temple. He ignored all the gods present and walked to Odin's throne with great strides, then said to Odin with a arrogant look.

"His Majesty the King of Asgard, I bring his greetings to our King Surtel!"

If there is anyone in the nine kingdoms that made Odin, the king of Asgard the most afraid of it, then it must be the country of flames. The dispute between the two sides almost ended with Asgard's defeat, and this naturally made Odin feel wary of the messenger of the Msbellheim in front of him.

But caution is caution. A qualified king will have such things when dealing with any threatening enemy. Similarly, any qualified king will never allow an envoy from another country to offend his majesty. So Odin immediately beat Gangniel in his hand to the ground, and then said to the flame giant under the throne who was almost as tall as himself in a majestic and grand voice.

"Since you know that I am the king of Asgard, is your attitude the one you should have towards a king? Don't you kneel down for me!"

A roar of thunder, and a powerful magic wave suddenly came to his face like a tsunami, and directly hit the flame giant. In front of Odin's purely prestigious move, the messenger from Musbelheim was immediately pressed down and fell to the ground on both knees and appeared in front of Odin in an almost humiliating manner.

But this immediately changed the face of the messenger from the Kingdom of Fire. His face was gloomy, and even his words contained an extremely obvious threat.

"Is this the attitude of the Asgardians toward the messengers from Msbelheim? I have seen it and I will tell me the truth about everything I have experienced to me."

"How do you want to complain to Surtel? But this is my palace and my kingdom. No matter who it is, even if Surtel comes here, I must keep the respect he deserves. For the sake of your being a messenger, I will not make things difficult for you. Guards, throw this guy out for me. By the way, let him bring a sentence, if Surtel has anything to talk to me, let him send a smarter guy over."

"Wait, wait. Your Majesty, Your Majesty! I know my mistake. Please let me go in the friendship between our two countries?"

Hearing that Odin had to drive himself back without saying anything, the messenger of the Kingdom of Fire immediately panicked. He came to this kingdom controlled by the gods of Asgard. If his king could not complete the orders, then what awaited him would be the most fearful and desperate punishment, and that was something that the messenger did not want to bear in any way. So he immediately changed his attitude and showed an almost flattering and disgusting attitude.

Looking at his appearance, both Odin, who was sitting high on the throne, and the warriors and guards standing around the throne, all showed a very obvious look of disdain. A soft bone with a savage color on the inside was obviously impossible to gain any recognition in a place like Asgard's worship of bravery.

However, even though he said so, Odin did not mean to drive the envoy away from here immediately. After all, this was the etiquette of the two kingdoms, and he could not simply act with impulse and keep another country out. So Odin just stopped the behavior of the guards after a while. Instead, he looked at the envoy of the flame giant kneeling on the ground and asked him.

"Now you can say, Mr. Messenger. What exactly does your king Surtel want you to convey to me?"

"That's right, Your Majesty Odin." The unbearable color was still revealed, and the envoy of the Flame Giant was no longer pretending. Instead, he immediately expressed his intention to Odin. "I have followed the great will of our king, hoping to establish a friendly and harmonious relationship with Asgard. This is the sincerity of our king. One thousand flame horses, ten thousand flame feathers made of cloth, and one hundred thousand best magic weapons forged with molten gold in the volcano."

As soon as the messenger finished speaking, he caused a big sensation in the palace. Such a gift was precious enough for a rich country like Asgard. What is even harder to believe is that such a gift would actually come from Musbelheim, a country that has always been inconsistent with Asgard.

"Thank you for your king's kindness for me, but if you give something, you will definitely ask for something, so I want to know what the reward your king needs!"

As the king, Odin did not disturb his mind by expensive gifts. He still maintained his inner sanity, so no matter how precious the gifts in the Kingdom of Fire were, he did not blindly make him agree to the messenger. Instead, he asked about the things he was worried about first.

"What my king asked for is actually very simple, His Majesty Odin of Asgard!"

The face still had that disgusting flattering smile. The messenger continued to say to Odin.

"Surter, the greatest king of our Musbelheim, has fallen in love with your daughter, so my king hopes that Your Majesty Odin, you can marry your beloved daughter Brenheld. At the same time, you will use the eternal fire of your collection as a gift for your dowry. At the cost, my king will form an alliance in Asgard, and even join you in the battle against Asgard's Ragnarok."
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