Then he put his arm around Loki's shoulder and said:
 “Not to mention that my brothers will help me, just like in the old days.”
Thor said, throwing a trusting look at Loki.
“I don’t think you’re ready. I don’t even think you have the power now.”
Odin looked at Thor, as if to judge whether Thor had that qualification.
“How could my heir be defeated by fate? Fate is simply the most boring thing! There is nothing more boring than fate in the whole world!”
 Worusk appeared at this place carrying his gravel hammer.
Odin's arrival was allowed by Bulcaisso, and Bulcaiso also specifically asked Warusk to come over.
 Because he felt he might know some important news, especially about the Demon King of Hell.
“You should be the last immortal king Volusk mentioned specifically by the Ancient Master. I am very grateful to you for taking care of my son during this time.”
 Odin bowed down to Volusk, no different from an ordinary father facing his teacher.
 “What kind of information do the barbarians need from me?”
“As for the news that may attract the Demon King of Hell, even speculation is acceptable.”
 Worusk shook the gravel hammer in his hand and said carelessly.
 “Who is this?”
Loki asked, poking Thor's waist in a low voice.
 Although he often comes to the Holy Land, he has no understanding of the barbarian ancestors here.
 Loki, who only sees his brothers, doesn't care much about external affairs.
“My mentor is so powerful that I cannot resist the idea.”
Thor twitched his lips and said.
 This is a question he really doesn’t want to answer.
  After all, he was often repaired by Warusk, and he almost had a physical fear of this powerful barbarian.
“My daughter was taken away from the prison by a Hell Demon King. According to the information I know, Hela is my daughter. She meets the requirements of the Hell Demon King very well.
 Full of negative emotions such as anger and hatred. More importantly, she is full of resentment towards us.”
Odin chose to solve the problem of Volusk first, and people had to bow their heads under the eaves.
 In the face of someone who is far stronger than him, maintaining a certain degree of obedience is the best choice.
 After all, he is not Loki, and neither is Volusk.
  The savage had few reasons for accommodating his offence.
“That was probably Mephisto. This guy ran away from Bulcasso.”
Worusk rubbed his chin and said, the gravel hammer in his hand hit the ground with a dull sound.
 “I thought you would tell me more interesting news.”
 “My brother Kur, the God of Fear, the last god-king of Asgard.”
Odin felt that it was enough to say this. He glanced at his two sons carefully...
 He knew that there was a hell demon whose source was fear, so the word fear should be enough for the barbarians to make a judgment.
 And he didn't want his son to know this in advance, as Kull's divine power was still superior to his in some cases.
“Where is the seal of Kull you mentioned?”
Vorusk slapped Thor and knocked him to the ground, and also knocked down Loki.
He is not the kind of guy who is completely inconsiderate. Since Odin doesn't want Thor to know about this, he simply gives Odin a communication environment where he can have no worries.
“We lost control of him a long time ago. Tyr has been searching for his information, but has found nothing.”
 “That’s really regrettable information, we will pay attention to it.”
 There was a bit of contempt in Warusk's eyes.
 For those who cannot even grasp the whereabouts of their enemies, even the respect they can gain from them is limited.
 “If it’s Diavolo, then you won’t find any news about him.”
“So I came here in person, can you please let me see Lord Bulcaisel now?”
Odin looked at Warusk and said, his hand holding the Spear of the Great God tighter.
 “As you wish, follow this road towards the distance, Bulcasso is over there.”
 Worusk waved his hand casually, then left the scene with Thor and Loki.
 The time now is Thor's training time, and training cannot be delayed at all.
 Worusk doesn’t have time to do what Bulkesso should do. Although Bulkesso is not in a very good condition now, there is still no problem in dealing with trivial matters.
So Odin followed Volusk's guidance and walked in the direction of the Temple of the Elders.
This road will soon come to an end, and Bulcasso is sitting blankly in the Temple of the Elders.
His expression is a little funny, like a primary school student who is thinking hard and looking sad.
 Bulcaisel was in distress. In his mind, Azmodan was chatting with Andariel.
This weird feeling made him think about what to do.
 Resurrect Leoric!
 He is crazy!
But the Demon King of Hell is really annoying!
 Forget it, Leoric may not want such a recovery, so let the poor guy have a good rest.
 Two thoughts were constantly intertwined in Bulcaisso's mind.
 “Hello, Bulcaisel.”
 Odin looked at Bulcaisuo's strange expression, and his expression also became a little strange.
In order to break this embarrassment, Odin had to take the lead in breaking the embarrassing atmosphere.
 “Odin? I thought you would come back later.”
Burkeso looked up and said:
“By the way, what happened to your hammer son?”
Faced with Bulkesso's heart-wrenching question, Odin's face showed color.
 “I came here to know more about the Demon King of Hell.”
 Odin said a little embarrassed.
He can't say that he threw his hammer son into the world, and now he is being watched and studied by a group of people.
"Hell Demon King? Weren't you at the scene before? Something happened that I don't know about?"
Burkeso asked with some confusion.
 After talking about this topic, even Andariel and Azmodan in the Dark Soul Stone stopped chatting and waited quietly for what Odin would say next.
 “My daughter was taken away by the devil from hell, from a cage.”
“What does that have to do with me? I didn’t ask him to do it.”
 Bulcaisel was still immersed in the question of whether to revive Leoric, and he didn't feel that he had said anything wrong at all.
 But Azmodan in the Dark Soul Stone was the first to laugh, and then Andariel also started to taunt.
“Bulkess, I still don’t understand why the barbarians want you to be the next immortal king. Are you too barbaric?”
 Because of Andariel's ridicule, Bulcasso's face suddenly turned green.
"Okay, I probably understand what you mean. I will help you find your daughter, but why do you want to lock her up?"
Burkeso said a little irritably.
To be continued...