"I really didn't expect that my disciple would transfer Thor out so by chance." The Supreme Master drank a sip of strong wine with a gentle expression, which seemed no different from a sip of tea.

"Fortunately you informed Heimdal, otherwise it would have been a coincidence." The Venerable put down his cup and said, "I thought he had noticed my thoughts, but that was also the best choice at that time. I doubted that this thing could not have deceived Salomon. After all, I asked him to do such a thing, but he got the result that was no different from the original one. I could imagine how many questions he had."

"It doesn't matter. This scene is not for your disciples, but for Thor and Loki. You can tell him the answer, as long as he can pretend to be like it." The father of the gods casually placed Gangniel aside. There were only three people in the room, Odin, Queen Friga and the Supreme Mage, neither Sif nor Jane Foster, who were not aware of the conspiracy brewing in the adjacent room. "Those two children... they must learn to support Asgard after I'm 'dead'." The expression on Odin's face often appears on the faces of parents who don't realize that their children's talents are not studying when they see the transcript. "Only they unite, Asgard can continue to maintain the status of the cosmic empire. To be honest, it would be great if Thor in parallel worlds had contact with Thor in this world, and Thor now could listen to the advice."

Queen Friga happily poured wine for the Supreme Master and the Father of the Gods. She didn't care about this discussion at all, even if the plan was related to her. She poured herself a glass.

The gentle expression of the Supreme Master could no longer be held back.

"Your family education is really bad, Odin." The Venerable complained, "Why should I help you educate your children? You have to know that both Thor and Loki are about the same age as me! Is your Asgardians so slow in their psychological age?"

"Only Thor can stop Hela, and you will retire again at that time." The father of the gods said patiently, "We must let Thor awaken his true power, otherwise the Nine Realms will face war again. Without Asgard, Midgard will face the threat from the material universe. Our mutual help has lasted for a long time. This is the agreement between me and Ago Motorcycle. If necessary, then guide Thor to perform a sacrifice and obtain the Rune of Lun. Of course, now the Supreme Master is you, and you are qualified to decide whether this matter will be carried out. After all, death is just a state for us."

"Continue." The Supreme Mage waved impatiently, "But we must arrange the scene first. I also need to modify the memories of Sif and Jane Foster to increase witnesses. This is a big deal. Friga, don't you express your opinions?"

The queen shrugged. "I'm looking forward to the expression that the child showed when he saw me again." Friga said with a smile, "and Loki. I'm sure there must be a soft place deep in his heart, maybe he will cry."

Odin snorted disdainfully, causing Friga to roll his eyes.

"Okay, same, Odin." The Supreme Master's words attracted the attention of the Father of the Gods. "My disciples will also be given to you for education. You should tell him some secrets in this world that I don't know. Only in this way can this transaction be fair."

"What do you want me to tell him? Did I establish Asgard?" asked the Father of the Gods, "Do you want him to be a God? The true God!"

The Supreme Master did not deny it.

"It's just an insurance," said the Lord, "before Salomon falls into madness, prepare a way out for him."

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The originally clean wet towel has become dirty now. Danny held the towel and carefully wiped off the wet mud between Thor's long hair. Thor sat on the chair and excitedly told the boys next to the table that he had quelled the rebellion of the Nine Realms. Thor's Hammer was obediently at the corner of the table, and he could not see the anxious look he had before.

Salomon cleaned his clothes and cheeks by himself. He also asked for a wipe to carefully clean Phoenix's beak and claws. The only survivor in the pond was staying in the plastic basin that Dany brought, staying at Salomon's feet and enjoying the water and oxygen.

There were hot tea and biscuits on the table. Due to Salomon's preference, only sugar was added to the tea without milk. He didn't like drinking that kind of turbid thing.

Danny was right, and her mother was excited the moment she saw Thor, and she prepared both tea and biscuits. The avid fan of fantasy novels took out a bunch of books and photos for Thor to sign, while Salomon was tragically ignored.

The Secret Master didn't mind this situation, but it would be better to say that this was exactly what he wanted. He took a sip of hot tea and made a comfortable moan. "The quality of the tea I bought in the United States is really bad." He stopped the quill in his hand, "Ceylon black tea can only be drunk in the UK. Asgard's food is too greasy, and I can't survive without tea. Why didn't I prepare more before?"

"Good drink." Thor took a sip, "but I still want to have some beer. Thank you, madam, you're so polite."

Danny's mother smiled. She took a deep breath after handing Saul beer, pulled over the chair and sat opposite Salomon, showing a reserved and artificial smile. She had red hair as messy as Danny, and when she smiled, she was as sweet as Danny.

Only then did Salomon realize that he was the highlight, and finding Saul's autograph was just a drill.

Are there magic schools in this world? What age can I enroll?

Are there many wizards in this world? Do everyone go to magic schools?

Is there a Dark King in this world? Is the story of King Arthur and Merlin true?

Do wizards all need to ride brooms? Is there any Quidditch in this world?

Can a magic wand be bought in London? What is the currency of the magic world?

What are you writing? Are you doing magic homework? Are you strict in teaching? Where do you have to work after graduation?

A series of questions almost lifted Salomon off the chair. He did not expect that Danny's mother was so enthusiastic. She was obviously the one who helped to wrap the body of the cursed warrior with a rainproof cloth. Isn't this woman afraid at all?

Especially the matter about the knight in the Battle of New York, Danny's mother seemed to be trying to hold on to this question. She thought that Salomon knew the knight - because there is magic in this world, there is Merlin, and there is King Arthur - but with such warm hospitality, Salomon could not say that she was the knight who came to escape.

Wait, am I that knight?
Chapter completed!