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You can search for "My Sister is Heiwusou Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!In the tight Asgard formation, a single-eyed old man stood in the center, his only exposed eye narrowed slightly.

It's been a long time-I haven't been to Jotunheim for a long time.

The last time I came here was when the civil war in the Nine Realms was the hottest thousands of years ago. At that time, the Asa Protoss was full of talents, such as Boer the Great, the Serpent Kur, the Heroic Spirit, the Goddess of Death, Hela, and the Valkyrie , Heimdall, the guardian god...When it was heard that there was going to be a war with the Frost Giant, everyone was vying for the opportunity to lead the army. In the end, Emperor Boll gave him this opportunity-Odin.

That expedition reduced the spine of the Frost Giant, and the Ice Box, a racial artifact that has been passed down for thousands of years, was also taken back by the warriors of the fairy palace to Asgard. What a glorious Asgard at that time!

Unexpectedly, in just a few thousand years, Boll was dead, the serpent was sealed, Tyre retired, Hela fell, and Valkyrie died tragically. Heimdall was discouraged and only wanted to guard the Rainbow Bridge, even himself, back then. Odin, the energetic conqueror, is now a dying disabled old man.

The previous generation of Asgard has withered away, leaving only countless brilliant legends, and the next generation...

Ok?Next generation?

Odin came back to his senses, wasn't he here this time to save the next generation who was unsatisfied!?

Thinking about the gap between the two generations, it's really-Odin shook his head helplessly. Although Sol's affairs also had his own connivance, it was originally to teach this reckless son a deep lesson, but because Odin's treasure house was The sudden incident of the invasion almost delayed the rescue of Sol and his party.

Fortunately, given those treasures and... the dignity of the king, he still had time to fish out his stupid son from Jotunheim.

Hmph, even though Asgard was patronized by those thieves and robbers from the atrium, Jotunheim should not escape!

Take it as the price of invading Asgard, let Lauphy feel the pain of the skin!

As for Lauphy's idea that whoever finds Sol first will prevail, Odin didn't care at all.

Because... he doesn't need to find it at all!

As Odin personally participated in the collection of materials and casting artifacts, Mournier is even more closely related to Odin than Thor.

So as long as Odin comes to Jotunheim, Maulnir can bring Thor and his party to find him by himself.

And he can easily perceive where Mulnier is.

Although this artifact was made by Odin and the dwarves, it’s not a secret, but Lauphy didn’t know that Odin and the dwarven were so closely connected. Otherwise, this The king of the frost giant might fight for an old life and fight the Asgardian at the door of his house.

As for why Lauphy didn't know...because the dwarves never paid attention to the frost giants.

After all, the dwarves loyal to the god Odin are also well-known casting races in the universe, but what about the frost giants?Bayi Chinese Website www.8lzw.com

What do they have?Is there a reputation or a military exploit?

The dwarves are crazy to make weapons for these giants who are poorer than themselves.

So when Laufey was so excited to order Sol, in the vast night wasteland, Odin had already established a mysterious connection with Mulnil.

In the night wasteland, on the empty peaks and valleys and on the hideous roads, Thor’s fluffy and dashing blonde hair has been soaked in the damp and cold air of Jotunheim, and, coupled with the fleeing and rolling, it has become a strand. With the appearance of a wispy knot, the noble and wild face is inevitably more bitter.

Now that they have once again returned to the wilderness of the night, and dived deeper than the place where they were first discovered. Hogan’s suggestion is very pertinent, except for occasionally encountering some scattered searchers when they first landed. After the wasteland, there were not many frost giants.

Those old, weak, sick and disabled giants staying in the camp will not wander around much outside.So they went deep into the clan camp of the Frost Giants almost without surprise, and they were even about to break through to the center of the Frost Giants clan, where the blue palaces were.

But with the arrival of Odin and Asgard's army, Saul quickly noticed the abnormal movement of Mull'Neil, and a kind of joy emanated from this powerful hammer.

"What are you happy about? Milner." Saul whispered, "Is it happy for our smooth operation?"

"Sol--" Sif glanced at Sol strangely. "Now, don't talk nonsense, have you hallucinated after walking for too long?"

"No." Saul glared at her politely, then put his arms around Sif's toned shoulders, and whispered, "I really feel that Mulnier is happy."

Sif looked at Saul with his arms around his shoulders with dissatisfaction, and knew that the stupid man in front of him never regarded himself as a woman, and only regarded himself as a good brother like the Three Warriors of the Immortal Palace, but it was for her. It's not something to celebrate.

After all, the precocious Sieve already knows what she wants. Perhaps it is not appropriate to use the term precocious. After all, Sieve is more than one thousand six hundred years old, and Saul is more than 1,500 years old.

But in any case, she knows that she likes Sol, this kind of like is the kind of like that can't help but want to touch the height, rather than the like of holding each other's shoulders and drinking, this kind of like No doubt.

Finally, some gentle smiles at Saul, who was obsessed with Mulnier, who was happy, Sif returned to the original carefree appearance, she punched Saul hard on the shoulder and whispered, "Now we return Here, what's next?"

Saul subconsciously looked at Hogan, who had made precious comments before, and his eyes also raised the same question as Sieve.

Hogan looked at his four partners speechlessly at the same time, spread his hands, and said helplessly, "We have known each other for so long, don't you really think I am the wise man in the rumor! At this time, I too I don’t know what to do, other than waiting for Asgard’s rescue and the restoration of the Rainbow Bridge... Hey! Sol! It’s up to you to decide our next plan!"

Saul gave him a dumbfounded look, then regained his senses, "Okay, okay, of course, it's up to me to decide in the end."

He looked at the majestic Frost Giant's palace not far away, and an unnamed injustice rose in his body, so Saul pointed to those palaces and said vigorously, "Since I'm here, Lauphy is probably still endless. The glacier searches for our tracks, then we will have a fight in his base camp! Make some trouble, and even if he comes back in time, we can leave in the chaos."

Others listened to Saul reasonably, and the hiding in this way also accumulated a lot of grievances, and at this time they all agreed.

Vostag is the happiest, stealth and escape are not what he is good at. Destruction and fighting are his favorites. Now he will laugh happily. Fortunately, Hogan quickly covered his mouth with his eyes and hands. Another accident happened.