To be honest, Richard is actually not the type who is good at dealing with alcohol. Before time travel, he was the kind of novice who would drink three cups after one cup. But after time travel, he has never been drunk, probably due to the improvement of his physical fitness.
, his resistance to alcohol is also much higher.
Although Asgard's strong liquor smelled different from ordinary products, Richard now felt confident that "even if he drank the alcohol directly, nothing would happen", so he raised his head and drank it without thinking.
The men began to shout boldly, and some clapped and booed.
Don't tell me, this wine is really strong, and I don't know if it was mixed with magical energy. Richard drank it in one gulp and his head felt a little dizzy.
However, Mr. Li can even quantize his entire body. How can a mere glass of wine be considered an egg? The power of light directly stimulates it, and the energy quickly flows throughout his limbs and bones. The wine he just drank has not had time to dissipate, but it contains
All the energy was extracted and assimilated by the light, and the slight discomfort disappeared instantly.
Relying on the digestion of the power of light, Richard accompanied a group of Asgardian rough men and drank countless strong drinks without hesitation. One person drank a lot of it. The Asgardian warriors who advocated the wine culture couldn't help but feel this way.
The earth warriors took a high look and gave him a thumbs up, saying he was awesome.
Richard felt funny in his heart. It was not like the Asgardian warriors who fought with him with real swords and guns. However, when he drank the wine, all the essence energy was consumed and assimilated. He just drank more.
The water just flushed the intestines and stomach. If I must say, these wines should be regarded as being poured into the great God Noah. If these rough guys can get this old man drunk, they are indeed capable...
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Earth, deep in a certain sea area.
This is a space dominated by darkness, a deep-sea realm beyond the current ability of human exploration. At such a depth, it is impossible for sunlight to shine down. The water is pitch black and turbid, and there is no breath of life in the darkness. It is like a piece of life.
an absolute forbidden zone.
An old man wearing old armor and a rag-like cloak sat in this dark space. He was clearly underwater, but his skin was shriveled and cracked, just like arid land without moisture all year round. He had white hair and beard.
Floating slowly in the deep sea, it looks like a mummy.
He is Kull, a long-forgotten man who was supposed to be the God-King of Asgard.
He is the serpent Jörmungandr.
The long years have worn away his concept of time. Orochi actually has no idea how long he has been in this deep hell. Odin's seal has isolated him from almost all contact with the outside world. His most powerful
The eight great sages were also defeated separately, and the hammer was scattered and sealed in various places.
But there is only one omission from Odin, and that is the Hammer of Skadi.
The hammer in the sky contained the last remnant soul of his former subordinate Skadi, which was supposed to be his greatest hope for escape in this life. The hammer that was sealed in Antarctica decades ago was rediscovered by the Red Skull.
Orochi then restored some contact between himself and Skadi's Hammer. Surprised, Orochi began to carefully use his own divine power to try to restore and guide the power in the hammer, waiting for a suitable host to appear before he could revive it.
The Ice Goddess Skadi will be released. By then, with her power, she should be able to easily break the seal and let the serpent see the light of day again.
At the same time, Orochi must guide the remnant soul to repair itself and accumulate strength. At the same time, it must wait patiently for a suitable host to appear. Finally, it must carefully avoid Odin's eyes and ears to avoid being noticed in advance.
Orochi has been cautiously developing for decades. Now, most of the remnant souls have been repaired and most of the hosts have been selected. Seeing that the time to escape is just around the corner, suddenly a weirdo pops out of nowhere and kills Skati with a casual energy blast.
The hammer exploded into pieces, shattering the only hope of escape that Orochi had managed for many years.
After being trapped for thousands of years, Orochi has never been as angry as he is now. In the past thousands of years, it was okay to have no hope of escaping. Now he sees that he is only one step away from success but has failed. How can he swallow this sigh of relief?
?
Despair only becomes more profound after the hope that has been extinguished. At this time, Orochi truly realized this.
He was angry, but the old man seemed to have nothing to do except sit in the deep sea and curse at the guy of unknown origin.
The old man just sat there boredly in the dark for an unknown amount of time, when suddenly his eyebrows twitched.
Someone has come here.
"Who?" the big snake asked in a hoarse voice.
A figure quickly emerged from the inky darkness, as if slowly coming from the depths of the pitch-black water. It was a man in a black trench coat with a blue lining, a smile on his face, and the hem of his clothes slowly rose and fell.
It was as if the ultra-high-pressure deep-sea environment had no impact on him at all.
Theoretically, this is impossible. This is not only an extremely deep sea area, but also a restricted area of life sealed by Odin's spell. No living creature can easily enter this area.
Orochi narrowed his eyes, trying to discern reality from this man, but the man's gaze was deep and mysterious, like an abyss shrouded in mist, and he could not get any information from it.
The down-and-out Orochi now had not even 1% of his divine power left. He only had the vision of a god but no ability to match it. He could not even detect the depth of the enemy.
But he at least sensed one thing from this man - darkness.
The purest, deepest and most terrifying darkness.
The man walked up to him and stopped.
"Are you really willing for a being like you to be trapped in a place like this all year round?" the man said meaningfully.
The big snake asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? How did you get in?"
The man did not answer, but continued: "How long have you been here? A hundred years? A thousand years? Or longer?"
Orochi was silent for a while, and seemed to understand the other party's intention of not revealing too much information, so he turned to ask: "What do you want to say?"
"I just want to help." The man said calmly, "I admire you...no, I respect you. I think you should be born to achieve great things instead of waiting to rot in a place like this."
"What are the conditions?" Orochi was very calm. He was sure that he had never seen this person, and he was not arrogant enough to believe that there were still followers of his in the world today. He knew that Odin would eliminate them after he was defeated.
Of all the forces he left behind, to this day, probably no one remembers his true name.
But the other party just smiled: "There are really no conditions. You just need to do what you want. I just hope I can be of a little help. If you still don't believe it, then let me
Let me show my sincerity first and help you break this ridiculous prison."
After saying that, he took out a long rod-shaped object from the inside of his windbreaker. He held the object in both hands and placed it horizontally in front of him. The moment the object was pulled away, it was as if the space was shattered like glass.
It cracked, and endless darkness was released from it. The red and black giant rose into the sky, standing on the earth under the sea.