"It's a great honor, I have also been admiring the prosperous and solemn Asgard for a long time." Nolan replied casually.

"Then I should really show you around to repay your warm hospitality last time."

Thor raised his head and shouted to the sky, "Heimdall!"

Amid the exclamations of the audience, the white light landed again, sweeping up Nolan and Thor.

......

This is Nolan's first ride on the Rainbow Bridge, and it feels very strange, like living in a kaleidoscope.

The colorful colors dazzled him, and when he came back to his senses, Nolan was already standing in a solemn metal hall.

Asgard's gatekeeper, Heimdall, was leaning on his sword in the hall, staring at him coldly.

"There's no need to be so unfriendly, the gatekeeper. Just like I never mind you watching me eat, take a shower, squat...isn't it?"

Nolan looked as usual and said hello.

Unexpectedly, Heimdall responded: "Then you are wrong, I have not observed you."

"No, or you can't do it?"

Nolan was keenly aware of the problem, and without letting up, asked.

"There is a mysterious force covering you up. Although I know your existence, I can't directly observe it with my eyes. Who the **** is it?"

Heimdall pulled out the guardian sword that was the key to opening the Rainbow Bridge, and the port of the Rainbow Bridge gradually stopped rotating.

"Unfortunately, you have to find the answer yourself."

Nolan shrugged.

He secretly speculated that this should be the hands and feet of the demon gods for safety.

"Come on, Nolan Lee, Father God is waiting for you in the hall."

Thor nodded and motioned for Nolan to follow.

Then he stretched out his hand to catch the flying hammer, and lifted Maurnier high into the sky.

Nolan rose into the air and followed closely behind him.

The turbulent waves flashed quickly under them, and soon came to the residential area of ​​Asgard.

Residential areas, commercial streets, party squares, and even the crowds of people with different costumes were all seen by Nolan in the air.

It didn't take long for the building to become more and more magnificent, and the iconic pantheon in the distance gradually revealed its true colors.

As Nolan and Thor approached, a gap suddenly opened.

The two landed on their front and back feet and started talking while walking.

"My brother, Loki, how are you doing recently? You didn't abuse him, did you?"

"No, on the contrary, we let him go shortly after you left."

"How is that possible?" Thor heard the words and suddenly stopped, his bushy eyebrows gathered together:

"Then why didn't he go back to Asgard? Don't you know how much Frigga misses him?"

"Maybe Loki has already returned, before you knew it?"

Nolan spread his hands out seemingly innocently.

Thor didn't show any more emotions, just took a serious look at Nolan, and then continued to lead the way:

"Those words you said make sense after I thought about them carefully. Father God is indeed old, and he needs a sensible heir. And I will shoulder the heavy responsibility of maintaining peace in the Nine Realms."

"Can you bear it?"

"Do my best."

Nolan shook his head and looked rather disappointed: "Boy, some things can't be covered by a sentence of 'do my best'. You can do your best, but as long as you make a mistake, it will be buried with burial. Yes, it will be thousands of lives."

Thor smiled: "I've lived for fifteen hundred years, who's the kid?"

Nolan replied lukewarmly, "Even if you live for 150 million years, your brain may not be enlightened."

With such an impolite reply, if he were replaced by the former Thor, he must have already covered his face with a sledgehammer at this time.

However, after a trip to the earth, he experienced the betrayal of his brother, the death of his lover, the aging of his father, etc., any of which can make people grow up overnight.

Not to mention Thor, who has gone through all of it once, has grown a lot in his mood.

He just curved the corners of his mouth lightly and wrote lightly, "Maybe so. But aren't you the same?"

"Yeah. Thankfully, the threat I face is much smaller than yours."

"That's not necessarily, it also depends on Odin's attitude later."

Thor left a sentence behind and turned to leave.

......

"You, Nolan Lee, intend to hurt Odin's son and privately exile Loki's Atrium?"

Climbing the golden hall of dragon and phoenix, on the bed seat with a width of tens of meters, Odin is fully armed, wearing the helmet of the **** of war, wearing the armor of the destroyer, and standing beside the queen of the Asa gods, Frigga, and Thor.

A few more steps down, there are the three warriors of the Heavenly Palace and the goddess Sif of the earth.

Countless armored guards, the nobles of the Divine Realm stood in two rows, and in the middle, Nolan stood tall.

"So, you are Odin?"

Nolan narrowed his eyes and asked a question.

"Bold!"

"Arrogant!"

"Irregular!"

For a while, many soldiers scolded, but Nolan was unmoved.

Realizing that he would not be frightened by this kind of battle, Odin waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"I admire your courage, especially when it comes to an Atrium man."

He leaned the spear of eternity by his side, as if caught in a memory:

"Three thousand five hundred years ago, I came to the atrium. At that time, people on earth were still synonymous with ignorance and weakness. I helped them fight floods, beasts, build their homes, and multiply until you appeared in front of me. Kneel down, Midgardman, then I will pardon your disrespect."

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

"..."

All the soldiers at the scene hit the floor with their long spears, and at the same time began to shout in a low voice.

Whispers gathered together and resounded throughout the hall.

"Three thousand five hundred years ago—" The calm voice suddenly overshadowed the shouts of the warriors: "With all due respect ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Odin, the Aesir have only five thousand years of life. Your lifespan is still How long is it left, five years? Ten years?"

Immediately, Nolan looked at Gungnir - the spear of eternity: "Can you really wield this universally famous weapon?"

The supreme God Father was questioned, and the warriors of Asgard seemed to be strangled by their necks, their faces ashen.

If it weren't for Odin still present and not speaking.

They will definitely swarm up and hack this **** to death.

And now, even if they couldn't make a move, they stared at Nolan hard as if they were dead.

Nolan didn't care about their eyes at all, he just looked at Odin's face.

"You remind me that in the ancient east of the atrium, there was such a prince. At a banquet, he asked the envoy of the emperor of China at that time: How heavy is the tripod used by the royal family? I think it is the same as this time. The dialogue here has a similar effect.”

The spear of eternity in Odin's hand instantly locked on Nolan, and in Frigg's worried eyes, the tip of his spear began to jump with electric light: "The prince wants to measure how much power the emperor has left. Then your question is again. What does it mean, Atrium?"

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