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Chapter five hundred and eighty second old god

"So that's it." After hearing his explanation, Odin sighed, "It seems that I really lost. The God of the Universe... Hehe, he is really powerful."

Indeed, Richard did not rely on absolute tyranny to defeat him. What he relied on to defeat Odin this time was vision and realm. It was precisely because of his god-level vision that he could see through the working principle of the Eternal Spear and find out from it.

Find weak points that can be used to break through.

"Don't be too frustrated, old man." Richard shrugged, "You are quite powerful. I only relied on a little cleverness to defeat you. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be sure to take the shot just now...

..”

Odin glanced at him and smiled: "You are kind-hearted, and you actually think about me, old man. But no need, I still know how much I weigh. You didn't plan to use that weird thing from the beginning.

Body transformation ability, right? I know very well that if I use that ability, old man, I will definitely not be your opponent."

Richard said nothing.

This is indeed a fact, he did lose his temper. Not only did he not switch to his adult form, he also did not use the space gem or other special skills.

From all aspects, Odin has no chance of winning against him. This is the result that has been determined from the beginning.

Odin waved his hand, indicating that the people around him did not need to support him. He smiled and said: "Now that you are here, let's stay and have something to eat before leaving. We still have something to talk about. I just want to go to the hospital now.

Damn it, you gods just don’t know how to respect the old and love the young, so you hurt me so badly..."

Richard smiled and didn't answer.

Although Odin said this, in fact, they all knew that this injury was nothing to him at all.

At the moment when the two sides met, Richard had the opportunity to pour the light as a bait into Odin's heart or throat and other vital parts, so that Gungnir would give him a fatal blow. But he didn't.

In doing so, it only guided the eternal spear to the old man's shoulder.

If the old man is injured like this, he can go back to Frigga and cast a spell to heal it.

Mr. Odin followed his son back to the palace. Richard turned around and was about to go out, but suddenly realized that Sif and the three divine warriors next to her were staring directly at him, as if they were looking at some rare species.

Richard stopped and pointed at himself: "Is there something on my face?"

"No, no." Ms. Sif waved her hands quickly.

"So why are you staring at me like this?"

Several people looked at each other, and then Ms. Sif said honestly: "Because before this... no one has hurt His Majesty Odin."

"Oh." Richard nodded, "Then I guess I am the 'no one'."

Sure enough, as Richard expected, Odin recovered from this minor injury in a short time with the help of magic. When he came to the dinner table a while later, Odin had fully recovered.

The format of this dinner was relatively close to a formal palace banquet. Unlike the victory celebration banquet that Richard had attended before, there was no scene of Liangshan heroes drinking and eating meat.

In fact, apart from Richard, the only participants in this meal were Odin's immediate family, Odin himself, Queen Frigga, their son Thor and Loki.

Yes, Loki, who had contributed to the defense of Asgard in the war, has now been pardoned. Of course, there is also the reason why my brother worked hard to plead for him...

Perhaps because they are close to Earth and have similar cultures, Asgardians do a better job of "eating" than most places in the universe. At least there are many dishes that can be eaten on this large table.

Although the fish in the plate is a bit bigger and a bit rough in workmanship, it still tastes like it is.

Although saying this may be disrespectful to Dou Jian and Queen Lyndra for their hospitality, it is true that Asgard is much better than Shia in the field of cooking.

After three rounds of drinking, Thor toasted Richard with a glass of wine. Richard clinked glasses with him, raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

Odin watched quietly and sighed softly: "It's amazing. Even as a god, your growth rate is still surprising. I have met people with all kinds of extraordinary abilities over the years, including some of my superiors.

exists. But I have never seen anyone...or God make such progress in such a short period of time."

Richard smiled: "You don't have to praise me too much, His Majesty the God King. Although you have always emphasized that you are old and no longer in your prime, judging from the fight just now, you are not old at all. Even in today's universe

You are still a strong man who can run amok."

"Strong?" Odin shook his head, "No longer. My time has long passed, and now I am just an old guy who is dying."

"Really? But what I see is a warrior, a true warrior whose soul is still burning and whose will is still unyielding."

Odin chuckled, sounding like he was mocking himself.

"The will is unyielding? But so what?" He picked up the glass and took a sip of wine. "No matter how unwilling you are, people can't resist the years. There is no point in having an empty will."

Frigga obviously knew about her husband's situation, and Loki's quick mind guessed something fishy through recent observations. Only Thor had been kept in the dark, and he was confused when he heard this conversation: "What?

?What happened to my father?"

But no one answered his question.

Richard narrowed his eyes and looked at Odin: "Is it because...'divine power'?"

He noticed this problem of Odin very early. He noticed it when Odin slept for nearly two weeks. During the fight just now, he used his super vision to scan Odin's physical condition again and found that he

Instead of solving the problem, it has become more serious.

The crux of the problem lies in his ancestral magical power.

The Asgardians are not cosmic gods or Eternals, and their bodies cannot absorb cosmic energy. Although they manage to control cosmic energy through magic and pass on the fire to develop this power stronger and stronger, they cannot stop them.

The aging of one’s own body.

Odin is getting old and his physical condition is gradually declining. On the contrary, his divine power is getting stronger day by day. As a container, his body can no longer carry such powerful power, and excessive power will in turn corrode him.

Own.

Odin did not answer directly, but turned his attention to Thor, who was the only one at the table who looked confused.

After a moment of silence, he said: "My mission has been completed, and it doesn't matter what happens in the future. I already have someone worth entrusting to me, and his words can accept the power better than me... and what follows."

The responsibility that comes with it.”

I doubt it, Richard said in his heart.

"Well, now that you have decided, as an outsider I have nothing to say. But I do have a suggestion," Richard paused and said, "Look, if Asgard itself is

The source of the growth of your divine power, which in turn led to the decline of your physical condition... Then why don't you stay away from it?"


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