Garfield, who was squatting on Thor's shoulder, looked down at the surroundings.
Odin, you are not kind. As expected, everyone from the nine kingdoms who are qualified to come has come. Even Kama Taj has come, a mage who looks familiar to Garfield but doesn’t know his name.
Although we are just a young orange cat, as a born emperor, a large proportion of cats are not afraid of all kinds of strange poop.
Hold your head high
Keep your chest high
Look up
The King of Orange Cats
The people of Asgard and the surrounding guests disappeared one after another.
"Look, at first I thought it was an orange cat, but it turns out it's just that small"
"It looks like it hasn't been weaned yet"
"Why do I think this orange cat looks familiar?"
"I think so"
"It feels a bit like the cosmic creature Devouring Beast"
"80% of it is because you are too worried. Once the Yuan Devouring Beast comes out, there will still be people alive."
"Maybe this one is different from the domestic one"
Two fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged elves looked at Garfield, with little stars popping out of their eyes.
"So cute"
"I really want to hug you"
"Why don't we take him home"
"Don't make trouble, that's Odin's son"
Other melon-eating people in the universe who look different
"Look at the proud look of that orange cat"
"Ninety-nine percent look like his father"
"It must be my biological child"
"But why is it an orange cat?"
"It's sometimes difficult to control divine power"
"It seems you feel it deeply"
"Yes, my cubs are almost all different"
The people eating melons around looked at the passers-by who answered as if there was a layer of green light surrounding their heads.
After passing through the layers of melon-eating crowds, they arrived in front of Odin and Frigga on the Thor ship Garfield.
Jumping off Thor, Thor returned to Odin's left hand side.
The protagonist of today's welcome ceremony walked to the front seat, and the formal father-recognition ceremony began.
Put on the armor and hold this eternal qiā
Odin stood up and glanced around at the melon-eating crowd.
Odin: "Today is a special day. I, the third prince of Asgard, return..."
Talking a lot
The general idea is that I want you to come to Asgard to see how powerful our Asgard is, and then let you all get to know my new son. When you see me in the future, be polite and give me some face if something goes wrong. If this guy turns out to be a monster in the future.
Inform me in time and I will catch him back later.
Odin protects the calf
Ancient One protects the calf
This is all famous
The melon-eating crowd applauded
As for what they think in their hearts, that’s their business.
End of speech
Odin focused his attention on Garfield's status.
"Garfield, would you like to call me father?"
How can anyone hold back and admit his father? Of course
He called out sweetly "Father"
Odin nodded with satisfaction, and Garfield felt satisfied and called Frigga "Queen Mother"
Then he called Thor: "Brother"
Loki: "Second Brother"
Odin holds the Qiā of Eternity
g clicked on Garfield: "From now on, your name will be Garfield Odinson"
The audience cheered at the end of the recognition
Garfield hugs Frigga's thigh and rubs against her in a cute manner.
Odin suddenly regretted it at this time, feeling that it would be better to keep Hela locked up and wait for Ragnarok.
The father-calling ceremony was over, and then it was time to eat and drink. Next to Odin and Frigga, Garfield squatted in a raised position beside them.
In front of Garfield is a massive amount of rich food. It has to be said that Asgard, as the guardian of the nine kingdoms, has a natural advantage when it comes to food.
Except for the reason why the earth and some countries do not interact with each other, the nine major countries can eat the delicacies and delicacies special to other planets here in Asgard.
As a conscientious foodie, Garfield feels that it is actually quite good to be a son living in Asgard, and he can still be a god if he has enough to eat.
As for what Garfield’s godhead is, unfortunately Garfield inherited Hela. The God of Death in the northern Asgardian pantheon is equivalent to Anubis.
Is this fate
Maybe
Odin and Frigga stayed at the banquet for a short time before leaving, and the venue was handed over to the three princes Thor, Loki, and Garfield.
Thor and Loki were very familiar with the visitors. Loki was unwelcome and ignored, while Thor went around holding a huge wine glass and putting his arm around his shoulders to drink.
As for Garfield, he was immediately surrounded by guests from two races: dwarves and elves.
On the dwarf side is a dwarf craftsman called Iron Hammer, and on the elven side are two fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged girls. The older one is called Anji and the younger one is called Fran. They both have the same surname: Green Leaf.<
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It reminded Garfield of a long-eared man named Legolas. Unfortunately, he was not his favorite type. As for Taozi, it was okay, but it was a pity that he fell in love with a dwarf in the end, crossing the race.
One cat is no match for two elves. Garfield was held in Anji's arms, and he looked at and stroked Garfield's cat fur. His proficiency was beyond imagination.
It seems that they must have similar cats at home.
"Girls, can you give me some face? I am also the third prince of Asgard. Don't treat me like a domestic cat."
Fran asked Garfield curiously: "Why do you call yourself me? Isn't it a bit disrespectful to Odin?"
Garfield explained to little sister Fran: "First of all, in the eyes of cats, I am the king, and all Two-legged beasts are subjects. Secondly, I am the king of a kingdom. My full name was Garfield."
-Pando-Godzilla-His Majesty Pendragon I, you can call me Garfield I or call me Garfield"
Fran's curious baby asked Garfield again: "Shouldn't you be called Garfield Odinson now?"
Um
Embarrassing
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Garfield planned to walk away from the two elf girls, but Anji's hug was too tight and he couldn't break free.
I had no choice but to continue lying in her arms, enjoying the natural milky scent.
The price is to be teased by them.
The dwarf Iron Hammer squatted aside and didn't want to say hello to the elves. They took different paths, one on the magic side and the other on the mysterious side. Their interactions were limited to normal trade.
Perhaps because there was no chance that the two elves would not let go of Garfield for a short time, the dwarf Hammer said: "Hello, the respected third prince, His Highness Garfield, I am the dwarf craftsman Hammer, representing my dwarf king Ai Cui to you.
Greetings"
Oh
Such politeness and respect surprised Garfield, since the other party was so polite and we naturally couldn't use bad words.
"Nice to meet you, Iron Hammer. Take me to say hello to your King Aitri and all the dwarves. Do you have any business with me?"
The dwarf Iron Hammer did not expect Garfield to be so easy to talk to, and his favorable impression immediately surpassed that of the cunning classmate Loki: "God King Odin has reserved a set of artifacts as a gift for you. I don't know your preferences. I hope you will be here."
After the ceremony, you can follow me to the Star Ring"
The ears of the two elves twitched as if they heard a very interesting name.
A set of artifact
Garfield instantly had the feeling of a newbie going out to see the legend of defeating a first-level scarecrow and getting the magical costume.
What a costume
So is it possible to spend 999999 to go to Shacheng to find Zhazhahui or a certain dragon brother?
Garfield mysteriously gestured for the hammer to come to him: "Can you build a Gundam?"
