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Chapter 320 The Anxiety of the Father of the Gods

The Asgard sword can be held with one hand or with both hands. Salomon has practiced with both one-handed swords and two-handed swords, so it is not difficult to master this sword. What makes him feel more difficult is the sword.

energy of.

The one-handed swordsmanship he learned requires holding a shield, and some methods of two-handed swordsmanship require holding the sword body and attacking the enemy with the hilt - for example, he used a defensive posture to block the opponent's long sword with his sword horizontally, and both sides

When you enter the wrestling stage, you need to grab the sword blade, tilt the sword to guide the opponent's posture, and attack the enemy's face with the hilt to break the situation.

If he were wearing armor, the energy on the sword wouldn't be a big problem. But now, his magic gloves can't withstand the impact of this energy.

"Black magic." Queen Frigga took Salomon's homemade vampire gloves and looked at them carefully. Especially the red stitches on the pale and simple white leather gloves that looked like long nails attracted the Queen's attention.

There was a frown. "Did you make this yourself?" The Queen shook her head, "Your black magic is very good, but these extra stitches... Oh, I have to say, your needlework is really bad.

.”

Salomon's face flushed, he lowered his head and raised his toes uneasily.

When his work was evaluated by others, he always felt a sense of shame in his heart, especially when the Queen Frigga pointed out his poor sewing. He did not dare to say that this piece of leather was handed over to him.

It was tanned by an Italian shoemaker, one of Athena's regular craftsmen. The shoemaker also asked him what animal the leather came from and what kind of shoe style he wanted.

According to Asgard's custom, in addition to ancestral equipment, the materials used to make magic equipment should be obtained by oneself. Salomon purchased the fur in Vandazar Fu, and then tanned it by craftsmen before making it himself.

This is the most time-saving and labor-saving method. Fortunately, Queen Frigga is not so rigid. She knows that it is unrealistic for Salomon to master so many skills at this age.

"I'm not proficient in this kind of blood magic, but my research on potions is much better." Queen Frigga smiled and returned the gloves to the mystic, "Follow me to the greenhouse, and I will teach you how to do it.

Plant magic plants and process semi-finished magic potions. The Warner Protoss is much more powerful than Kama Taj in drug research. You will learn to make psychedelics, aphrodisiac ointments and therapeutic agents. Don’t worry, I know the boys are here

What are you thinking about? I will leave you time to go to the martial arts training ground and play."

The raven landed on Odin's arm, and the father of the gods listened to the raven's whisper. Then he nodded, and the raven named Muni flapped its black wings again and penetrated into the distant stars and magnificent scenery.

In the twilight, the father of the gods has more eyes and ears than Heimdall. The ravens named Fujin and Wuni will tell Odin everything they see. They flap their black wings, and the nine realms and even

They are found on all planets.

The father of the gods looked worriedly into the distance.

The plutocrats and warlords of the Kree Empire are still fighting endlessly in front of the planet to earn dividends. Since the Skrulls had their own guardians, they began to show their traces. They interacted with the indigenous people of various planets, as well as the Kree who hunted them.

More than one war has broken out among people. Interstellar pirates and wanderers wander outside the nine realms as usual, trying to find some leftovers to feed their hunger. The last rebellion in Vanaheim can illustrate the rampage of these shameless guys.

The emotionless immortals are still their own observers. They are no different from machines. The Father of the Gods does not care about the synthetics and what they want to do.

What worries the Father of the Gods the most is the Dark Legion.

The desires of this interstellar warlord have no end. The Father of the Gods knows what Thanos is looking for, and Asgard will inevitably become the target of this overlord. The Father of the Gods understands that as long as he and the Supreme Mage are still alive, the destruction of Thanos will

Ba would not have the guts to invade the Nine Realms and implement his stupid philosophical concepts. But after he and the Supreme Mage died, could his son and the Supreme Mage's heir be able to withstand this pressure, as well as the pressure caused by his eldest daughter?

Ragnarok, this is what worries the father of the gods the most.

As long as there is one failure, it is a complete failure and there is no chance of recovery.

Hela's so-called dangerous thoughts were not the real reason why he imprisoned his daughter. The doomsday he foresaw at the Fountain of Wisdom has always troubled him. And Hela's thoughts happened to be a good excuse. She developed the skills during the war.

Her thoughts were no longer suitable for the stable Nine Realms. As the key to triggering the Twilight of the Gods, the Father of the Gods imprisoned her as a matter of course. However, as time went by, the Father of the Gods discovered that all he had done was

What fate wanted him to do, what he did was the source of Ragnarok.

He had discussed this matter with the Supreme Mage, because whether it was the Twilight of the Gods or the Fall of Camelot, there were chess players named Destiny who were manipulating their destinies, and the Eye of Agamotto was the best tool to spy on destiny.

The Father of the Gods wanted to inquire about the future of Asgard. At that time, the Supreme Mage rejected the request of the Father of the Gods. The Supreme Master said that the most terrifying thing about fate is that when you want to escape your fate, you simply cannot

I don’t know if your thoughts come from yourself or from fate.

However, after adopting the heir, the Supreme Mage changed his mind. The Supreme Mage's successor, Salomon Damonet, was deeply trapped in the quagmire of fate, but at the same time he was also the one who broke fate. His choice determined

The different directions of the destiny of the nine realms and even the entire universe.

The father of the gods sighed. Thor looked at him and asked with confusion, "Father, is there anything else that worries you?"

"No, no." Odin shook his head and did not intend to tell Thor about the obstacles in the future. Thor had grown up, but it was not enough. Odin did not want to put those burdens on him now. The gods

The father said, "I'd like to hear about you. How's the situation with Vanaheim? I noticed that someone didn't come back."

"There will be no more rebellion in Vanaheim. I let Hogan stay. That is his home." Thor held the railing and looked at the soldiers on the training ground below. He said, "If you can personally lead

If the army goes forward, the war will end sooner."

The father of the gods didn't care much about Thor's compliments. "This is the first time since the destruction of the Rainbow Bridge that the nine realms have returned to peace." Odin paused and decided not to teach Thor's overly complicated political philosophy here.

There is still time to learn. "It is your credit, Thor," said the Father of the Gods. "They will remember our strength...and you have earned their respect, and my gratitude."

"Everything is in order, except your restless heart."

"This has nothing to do with Jane Foster, father." Saul retorted shyly.

"Mortal life is fleeting and not worth mentioning at all. You should cherish the person in front of you." The father of the gods pointed at Sif who was sweating profusely in the martial arts training ground. She was identified by Odin and Queen Frigga.

His daughter-in-law, Jane Foster, was not worthy of the spotlight at all in his eyes.

"What about Salomon? He's a mortal too!"

The Father of the Gods sneered at Thor's eyes. He waved his hand disdainfully and left with the wine glass in hand.


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