Asgard.

In the center of Xinghai, a continent is like an ancient existence, exuding an ancient atmosphere.

In the center of the mainland, the majestic palaces symbolize the prosperity of Asgard.

In the brilliant Golden Palace, Astarid's heroes and generals are holding a grand banquet.

The reason for the banquet may have been forgotten by everyone. Perhaps it is to celebrate the end of a contest. Maybe it is to celebrate the birthday of a general. It is more likely that everyone thinks that the banquet is a great thing.

All in all, in this day when this is not a special festival, the banquet hall of the Golden Palace is lively.

The steady stream of wine and food were sent to the banquet hall by the servants of the Golden Palace.

The rough and wild soldiers enjoyed the food while bragging loudly. Some of the drunk guys were coaxed by others, took off their shirts, and collided together in the banquet hall-Yang Like a bull, wrestling, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting

Then, then

There are also guys who are afraid of the world who are not chaotic, and they are shouting, adding fuel.

Although the scene is chaotic, it is full of Asgard warriors. After every grand banquet, it will evolve into a big fight. This is the tradition of the Asgard.

Their blood flows with martial arts, they are always full of people who are on the war and the world of Astarta are full of vitality.

Unlike usual.

The Thunder God Sol, who has always been the character of the entire banquet center, frowned slightly at this time, sitting in the corner and drinking boring.

A strong contrast with the lively scene next to it.

This kind of person seems to know the reason why Sol drinks sullen wine, or it seems that Sol is in a bad mood. Everyone comes to disturb him.

Sol kept the honey into the cup, and drank another cup after another, as if drinking water.

A cup!

Two cups!

Ten cups!

In the end, Sol seemed to be unhappy with a cup, and started to drink a pot and beef.

After a pot of honey wine is finished.

Bang!

Sol smashed the jug on the ground and made a broken sound.

Well, in general, smashing the wine glass at the banquet. This is a good mood of Asga's people.

but

If you look at Sol's expression, you find that there is no half pleasure, not to mention he smashed the jug, as if this is a habitual behavior.

Shifu not far away has been watching this scene.

Seeing the unhappy Sol, he reached out and pulled his golden dress slightly, took a pot of wine, two cups, and slowly stepped forward.

"Give, Sol!"

"Hi!"

After hearing a familiar voice in his ear, Sol looked up at the left side, and saw Hev, wearing a golden dress, and greeted him.

Then reach out and take away the jugs and wine glasses in Hifa's hands.

"Thank you, Hev!"

Hearing Sol's gratitude, look at his face slightly sad, and said with some distress.

"Sol, don't worry about Rocky anymore?"

Well, as the best friend of Sol, coupled with the war in Midgart's destroyer, he is also a personal participant.

I understand the reason why Prince Asgard Thunder God Sol looks sad. ...

because

Sol's younger brother Rocky falls into the Rainbow Bridge and may die.

Although Hifa has never had a good opinion of Rocky.

Because in her eyes, Rocky's guy is really not like a real Asgard.

He lacks the sturdy gas that the Asgard should have, more of a kind of femininity, just like a snake.

Well, although Asgard's girls like Rocky -he is the most famous drama and artist in this country.

But she still likes soldiers like Sol.

Heroic! Strong! Brave!

Sher looked at Sol in front of him, looking around and found that there were not many people around him approaching, so he lowered his head and let the golden hair on Sol's shoulder.

Attached to Thor's ear, quietly said: "Sol, tell you a message."

"Today, the King of God summoned the court mage and held a prophetic ceremony, led by Flga Tianhou, and my mother was among them."

"It is said that the content of the prophecy seems to be related to Rocky."

Speaking of which, Hifa paused slightly, watching a trace of excitement on his face, and said softly.

"So, Rock may not die."

Hearing this, Sol's face was excited, and he directly poured a cup of Xifu in front of him with a jug, and then gave himself a cup.

Raise up the wine glass and reach out, then drink it, the cup is flipped, and only a few wines fall on the ground.

Bang!

After drinking, smash the glass on the ground hard, and make a crispy cracking sound.

At this time, the surrounding Asgard soldiers can see that his prince's state is obviously different, and there is no sense of depression before.

Although I do not know why the reason is, they have poured forward, like the past, full horsepower and drinking.

At this time, Sol's mood was obviously better.

Like the once banquet, he kept taking over the wine glass next to the attendant.

Bit a cup, then

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With the crisp sound, there are fragments of wine glasses on the ground.

Seeing this, the people around him were also unwilling to fall behind, and began to make a big mouth, and he continued to smash the cup on the ground, showing his excited emotions.

Seeing this scene next to him, a faint smile on his face seemed to feel relieved.

After the banquet.

The thunderbolt Sol, holding Miaoliel, shaking his body slightly, walking towards the depths of the Golden Palace.

And his direction is his father, the palace of the King of God, the king of God.

New York, hell kitchen, a dim alley.

"You, I am here."

Murphisto stood with a crutch and stood to the alleys of the alley. When the street was on the street, the dark light shone on the cheek on the side, revealing a bit of weirdness.

"I don't know, what are I can help?"

At this moment Murphisto, although his face was kind, his tone was very bland.

In other words, because the black robe man in front of him, most of the parts he came to the earth were wiped out.

No one will have any good mood.

The opposite black robe man did not answer directly. ...

It was silent for a moment before asking.

"Murphistol, what do you think of Lomat?"

"Good strength, very potential." Murphistol groaned, saying softly, "I think Guyi should be very optimistic about him."

When I heard Gu Yi's words.

Murphistol obviously noticed that the black robe man fluctuated.

After confirming his guess, Murphist's mouth was smiling with a little smile, and continued: "This Lohart has been exposed to the power of the origin."

"His next step should be the contract from Emperor Weishan."

"How is it, are you interested?"

For Murphisto's bait, black robe man, or Master David's look, a hint of greed.

However, soon it was alert to immediately.

As a master of Kama Thai, he has a variety of routines for the evil god. He has seen too much.

The bait is beautiful.

But you need to take your life.

He is still very precious to his life.

but

"Of course I am interested in breaking the contract." David said hoarsely: "However, I have my own way, so I won't bother you."

For his identity of Master Kama, David directly defaults.

"Murphistol, I don’t know how much interest in the Defense Magic Corps formed by the three major temples?"
To be continued...