Since the beginning of winter, the snowfall in Scandinavia has never stopped. Countless meteorological scholars have tried to give their own views based on satellite cloud maps and predict when the ever-stop heavy snow will end. However, they all failed. The chaotic and unusually cold air over Scandinavia seemed to refuse to be heated by sunlight and ocean currents before frozen oceans.

Under the night, the grass in front of the wooden house was covered with frost and snow. The bonfire surrounded by stones was slowly burning, and the fire was jumping on the snow like liquid metal. The old king sat in front of the fire, holding a golden cup, and the hot black liquid in the cup emitted thin white smoke. He slowly swallowed the almost burning liquid and exhaled the air that was enough to be ignited. The young king approached the fire, and the old king shook his gray cloak and invited the young king to sit on the stone beside the fire. The old king took out the golden cup and poured a glass of wine for the young king.

"I have received a letter of visit." said the old king, "Why are you so anxious?"

"In two hours, I need to take a shuttle to the space station. I can talk to you when I have time and board here." The young king said with a relaxed expression that completely ignores the NATO air defense system. "You must have some ideas about Neptune. After all, Fenbury Winter has arrived and Ragnarok is right in front of you."

"As I had foresaw, flames, lightning, towers, death, even if I resisted, could not stop prophecy. I used to think that I was superior to humans, but the more I avoided prophecy, the faster the dusk of the gods came." He said boredly, "The self-fulfilment of prophecy, the old-fashioned story, isn't it? I was always guarding against the gods in the shadows, coveting the flesh and blood of Asgard, the stronger the Asgard, the stronger they were. I made only one mistake, and they attacked me."

"I have heard of the prophecy of the birth of the new god since I was born. The ashes of countless dead civilizations were celebrating the name of the new god." The young king reached out to the fire to warm his almost frozen body. He took off his black velvet cloak, drank the wine given by the owner of the place, and tried to keep his expression from becoming distorted. He was very convinced that the black, called wine liquid had a certain proportion of aviation fuel. If he asked, the other party would proudly claim that it was the fuel on a certain starship. "The stars have been running to the right position, and the vicious dagger has penetrated the curtain and came to reality. That is a sign of disaster."

The old king stared at him like a wounded wolf. "You don't need to say what I already know."

"Asgard's destruction will cause countless pains, and the world of non-existence will enjoy this delicious meal, tear the curtain opens to the present world." The young king replied calmly with his eyes. He stroked the gray-black hunting dog who had enjoyed venison at his feet. The clear snowy sky swept across the dull thunder, sounding like the aging lungs trembled with all their might and coughed.

"The existence behind the curtain desires endless souls to fill their endless thirst, and they lead the arrival of Ragnarok. In the story of Asgard and the wizards of Warner Gods, the unborn destroyer is called Niedhog, who is as old as all the destructors who have been born."

Lao Lang understood from the eyes of the person in front of him that he had never let go of his vigilance.

Asgard and Kamataj have common interests. Any intelligent race in the Galaxy that longs for free will must be vigilant against the interference of external dimensions in the real world. The old king remembered the original intention of Ago Motorcycle to establish Kamataj. Now that will is passed down to the king in front of him. This will is quite dazzling. The old king couldn't help but recall that when Ago Motorcycle set its original intention, he inherited the powerful royal family, planned to win over allies, launched wars, and fought over the Galaxy, completely forgot that the truly dangerous enemy had set its sights on the material universe.

Looking back now, Odin's former premonition and speculation are gradually entering reality.

"Thor will not let things go to this point, and Asgard will not completely destroy it. He has not yet understood his essence. When he understands that he is the essence, he will avenge Asgard. I have paid the price for Thor, which is a contract that cannot be violated." The old king's expression was stubborn. However, the guest on the other rock had no intention of scrupleing him at all. The old king stared at him with a strange expression, "No one dared to distract himself from looking at other things when I spoke. You are the first one."

"My empire is rising, and I still have a lot of work to do." The emperor quickly scanned the mission briefing sent by Stephanie. He put away the data board and said indifferently, "Now I know the purpose of the Asgard royal family creating Valhalla and Heim's underworld. I think Baoer (Odin's father) must have noticed this threat too. Heila probably thought that he could easily manipulate the undead and easily learn black magic was just his talent? If you really want her to become the king of Asgard, you probably wouldn't allow her to touch the soul engine of Heim's underworld."

The emperor was very curious about the genetics of the Asa Gods. For this reason, he and Maya Hansen discussed the biological tissues of Thor (blood samples collected by S.H.E.L.D.), S.H. (blood samples collected by the emperor), Hela (blood stains remaining on the armor) and Lorelai (egg cells collected in the Immortal City dungeon), and used the psionic experimental equipment (parts of which were sent to Mars for reverse engineering. "The Asgardians did not do any anti-reverse engineering measures!" One of them dismantled the foreign trade version

The Mars Technologist of F-35 said in surprise) Genetic experiments on these samples - all experimental results prove that when Friga, the most powerful witch in Warner Gods, was not completely good at black magic, it was difficult for the traditional theory of psychic genes to explain Hela's talent - Maya Hansen prefers the impact of foreign spiritual power on Hela, which is not reflected in the psychic genes possessed by Asa Gods, and the emperor's private experiment results also support this theory.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Hela is very powerful, but every Asa god tribe has to sacrifice for the tribe."

"This is not accusation of human nature but political means. Crude political means will only alienate potential allies. I am qualified to accuse, after all, this is a big trouble for me or Thor." The young emperor stared at him tiredly. He clenched his fists. If the Assa royal family had not agreed to export those scientific research equipment, weapons and equipment used for research, and a large number of psionic technology applications, he would not have endured this nonsense here - however, he must fight for more benefits for the human race and ensure that the human race can have self-protection ability as soon as possible after Ragnarok - From Asgard's genetic engineering to psionic weapons, the emperor's ambitions need all the wealth of this world to fill. "Heim's underworld's planetary seal secret technique, soul engine and other equipment are directly connected to your life, and only Thor and I can deal with her after you die. I don't believe that Ms. Friga has some nostalgia for this world."

"You can deal with Hela freely, but I think you will choose the one that is most favorable. Hela is very powerful and she can provide you with a lot of help, as long as you can do things I can't do - such as exquisite political means - you don't have to worry that Ragnarok will cause a storm beyond imagination in the outer dimension. The future you are worried about will not come immediately. I just need you to help Thor." Odin straightened his chest and declared the facts with the identity of the king. "Valhalla and Heim underworld are not as perfect as I expected. After all, the semi-plane cannot truly replace the outer dimension. Even if Ago Motorcycle participates in these two projects, even so, it is enough that the souls of the Asgardians will not completely fall into the curtain. Askid's people can only be ruled by me even after death."

Ragnarok is not a battle to destroy Asgard, but a series of long, causing a large number of pain and death caused by the war called Fenbury Winter. All Askid colonies will lose contact due to the destruction of Asgard. A large number of colonial governments in half of the Milky Way will completely collapse due to the interruption of information and material exchanges, and the colonists will resist the rule again. The death and pain caused in this process will be absorbed by the external dimensions, and the destruction of countless civilizations will be born in the library of Kamataj. Many of these external dimensions are born from humans (objectively existing and not subjective will as a transfer). Wars, murders, conspiracies and tricks are born from desires. The secret mages have also dealt with many.

The soul engines of Valhalla and Heim's underworld, and the Asa Gods, have been repeated for thousands of years, requiring all colonies to worship the faiths that have indeed reduced the number of souls that the Asgardians fell into the outer dimension, but the two soul engines could not absorb half of the souls who died in the war in the Milky Way, as well as the extreme pains of those souls and the still-living lives. Although Odin seemed full of confidence, the God King himself knew that Asgard would no longer exist. It would never be possible to restore Asgard's former glory with the rare Asgardians. There are only Asgardians and Asgardians in this world.

The Asa Gods have emphasized that they are gods over the past ten thousand years and demanded that the Nine Realms and the Colonies offer faith. Part of the reason is that Odin foresees the existence behind the curtain planned the Twilight of Gods, intending to devour the souls of the Nine Realms, but it is more because of the Asa Gods' own strength. As long as the Asa Gods' people still remember the Asa Gods', the power of the Asa Gods will revive, which is absolutely not allowed by the emperor. No one will remember the glory of the Asa Gods' in the future. If Thor really wants to revive Asa Gods, then the emperor will stomp the embers of the revival. After all, the galaxy is too small to accommodate a ruling race. Even Odin can detect his strong ambitions, but the dying king can do nothing.

The Asgardian tribe (Asgard royal family) is different from Asgard. It can be judged by lifespan alone that the Asgardian tribe and the ordinary Asgardians are two different species. Odin, who is not an immortal, can survive easily for tens of thousands of years without the help of the secret methods of immortality on earth. The Ago Motorcycle School, that is, the Kamataj School, has always regarded the Asgardians as human subspecies, and is a mutant after being transformed by a large number of external dimensions and genetically modified. There are also a large number of anatomical and pathological data of the Asgardians in the library, as well as the cases of the Asgardians large-scale genetic engineering of the Asgardians.

"As long as Thor doesn't block my path, I won't be enemies with him." The emperor glanced at him, "You know what I want."

"You, like your teacher, never ask questions directly. All you want is guaranteed from me, to ensure that the soul engines of Valhalla and Heim underworld are still operating normally, to ensure that Ragnarok will not affect humans in the soul world-" The old king obviously realized something, and he muttered words such as "Greedy Ghost" and "This is Blackmail" and it took a long time to recover. It was not until the sound of birds flapping their wings sounded nearby that he grinned and said unhappy, "—Lorelai, the banshee is stealing secrets for you, and it is fair enough not to send soldiers to kill her."

"This is a deal, we must try our best to pursue fairness."

The young king shrugged. He let go of his hand holding the weapon. There is no need for a war here. Even if he is confident that he can defeat this old guy, the result of this is not worth it. He has no time to deal with Ragnarok, and that action requires all his troops, including genetic modification, to gain the best interests of mankind. For this reason, he has planned for many years, and the biggest threat in front of his plan is the dying king in front of him.

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"I said, you are exactly the same as your teacher."

The old king turned his head and looked at the snow not far away, illuminated by fire.

A raven that brought the news stared at the place with a cold look and a serious attitude. There was also a beautiful Norwegian snowy owl jumping on the snow, screaming excitedly, and a pile of burning coal ash next to it. The owl seemed very happy with the appearance of a new friend of black feathers, who was just looking at the noisy guy with a cold look.

In fact, it appeared earlier than the emperor.

Odin noticed it very early. After all, the snow-white owl was really noisy and could hear its cry one kilometer away. It flew all the way from Oslo (Casilios's residence in Oslo), threw the parchment on the snow, and then the emperor came out of the rising flames. The emperor went through many twists and turns when he came here. The one-eyed old guy could guess the purpose of doing this with his toes, which must be to keep it secret and avoid

Showing any direct traces that may predict relevant clues or space jumping teleportation. Odin scoffed at the emperor's confidentiality behavior and called him the unique style of a wizard, completely forgetting that he was also a psychic. But when the emperor suggested that he could show his power here and dispel the endless snow, the old guy tried to fool him in a vague way, and then justified in claiming that his retirement life would not be disturbed, even Heimdal.

The old king's eyes crossed the noisy snowy owl and looked at the night sky that could not be illuminated by the flames.

A figure wearing a dark yellow robe and blurry was standing in the snow, like a deep ghost. The emperor looked at Odin's sight, nodded to the figure, expressing gratitude. The Supreme Master lost his body, but did not completely integrate into the dimension of non-existence, but gained immortality in another way. If the Supreme Master was not here, it was hard to imagine that the emperor who had just inherited the title could shock Odin - in fact, even the Supreme Master was too worried - Odin had no intention of taking action at all, and he was planning to wait until the emperor himself to discover the secret.
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