Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 230 Eternal Fire Visitors Outside the Space Gate

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 230 Eternal Fire Visitors Outside the Space Gate

Asgard Golden Palace

The walls of the splendid and magnificent palace are painted with magical materials that never fade, depicting scenes of the gods of Asgard feasting and reveling in peace.

Exquisite painting skills make these murals look lifelike.

The goddess wearing a crown of thorns dances gracefully in white gauze,

The naked berserker wearing a horn helmet held a large bowl and drank wantonly.

The handsome male god is playing the harp next to him,

Gods gather together,

Odin, who was sitting at the head of the long desk, holding a golden cup and wearing a gorgeous robe, looked at the scene of singing and dancing with a smile.

In the murals on the walls, Thor and Loki were not seen in the Tang and Song Dynasties.

The painting above seems to be what happened in this palace.

Unfortunately, Asgard is no longer its former glory.

Tang and Song Dynasties played with the golden cup in their hands and took a sip of Asgard's wine. He drank the wine in one gulp. The red wine in the golden cup filled up naturally like spring water.

This wine glass comes from the hand of Vulcan, the forging god of the Asa clan. It is a magical instrument that can continuously produce fine wine.

Just like the necklace the little naughty received, it can be called an artifact.

It's a pity that the gods who can create such magical instruments have long since perished in the Twilight of the Gods, just like the gods on the murals.

The lifespan of Asgard's gods is much longer than that of humans. Ordinary gods can live to be five thousand years old, which is comparable to the history of human civilization.

It's a pity that no matter how long your life is, it will eventually come to an end.

The Aesir were indeed invincible when Odin conquered the country. The iron cavalry conquered all nine realms, and the frost giants, dark elves, and fire elves all surrendered.

Now, most of the old people who followed Odin to conquer the Nine Realms have entered Ragnarok.

Odin personally imprisoned his eldest daughter Hela, who was good at fighting, in Hades.

The most capable Valkyrie Legion also died when they attacked Hela.

The new generation of gods in Asgard headed by Thor, the God of Thunder, have not really grown up yet. It can be said that Asgard is in a period of decline.

But from ancient times, Odin once learned about the fate of Asgard.

It is dusk for all the gods, and Asgard will cease to exist.

As a god-king who once unified the nine realms, Odin naturally did not want to give in to such prophecies. He defeated Surtur and snatched Muspelheim's artifact Eternal Fire.

Just because in the prophecy of the goddess of fate, the fire giant guarding Muspelheim will become the murderer of Asgard.

He exiled and imprisoned his daughter Hela, the goddess of death, not only because Hela threatened his rule, but also because in the prophecy of the goddess of fate, Hela was also a link in the fate of the Twilight of the Gods.

It's a pity that he did so much, but it didn't seem to change the fate of Asgard. As a god king, he watched Asgard slide into the abyss of Ragnarok according to the established track.

Even he couldn't save his own queen,

Ancient One once told him that in the countless timelines she had seen, if he chose to save Frigga, then Hela would take the opportunity to break through the seal of Hades, and Asgard's Ragnarok would be advanced.

Arrive.

Between protecting his kingdom and his queen, Odin, the hero, chose Asgard.

Until the Tang and Song Dynasties appeared and changed everything, he was like an apple hitting the chessboard in the atrium, disrupting the so-called destiny.

The dark elves of Wertheim did not wait to invade Asgard through the atrium.

The Earthlings used force to intercept it in the Atrium. The Earthlings even took advantage of the gathering of the nine realms to return and invade Watheim.

After witnessing the death of Mephisto, an old devil, at the hands of Tang and Song, Odin became convinced of what Ancient One said that Tang and Song could help him reverse the fate of the Twilight of the Gods in Asgard.

This is also the purpose of this banquet.

Odin seemed a little drunk from the golden cup of wine, and there was no one else in the hall to accompany him.

After all, Odin at this time should still be sleeping in the eyes of the gods of Asgard.

In the main hall with a magic barrier, there was only one guest.

Tang and Song played with the golden cup, looked at the murals on the surrounding walls, and stopped at the bonfire on the table that seemed to be used for barbecue.

In the golden magic round pot, the strong flames burned blazingly, and people in the Tang and Song Dynasties could feel the eternal thoughts in it without using spiritual consciousness.

The Tang and Song dynasties had just set up a trap to kill Mephisto in Watheim, and were invited by Odin to Asgard as a guest.

"Mephisto has always coveted the dimension of reality. Ancient One and I have wanted to kill him many times, but unfortunately his body is in the latitude of hell,"

After drinking heavily, Odin raised his glass to Tang and Song and said with a bold smile:

"Tang, you have solved a big trouble for Zhongting and Jiujie!

This eternal fire is my gift of thanks to you!"

Thank you!?

The corner of Tang Song's mouth rose. If he hadn't known the inside story of Twilight of the Gods in Asgard, he might have actually believed Odin's words.

Worlds like Asgard and Wertheim each have their own artifacts.

The dark elves of Wertheim have ether particles in their hands.

In the hands of the Asgard protoss is the Dragon Jewel, which is the Cosmic Cube.

Needless to say, the power of these two Infinity Stones.

The Freezer Giant of Jotunheim has a Frost Box in his hand. It is said that the full power of this Frost Box can freeze an entire planet.

And the eternal fire is a treasure that is not inferior to the ice chest.,

It belongs to the fire giant of Muspelheim.

Once their king Surtur merges with the eternal fire, he will have the power to destroy a world.

Although I can see that Odin wants to divert trouble to the east,

I want to use his hand to solve the prophecy of the destruction of Asgard and the hand of the fire giant.

Tang and Song didn't care. Even if trouble came, he would throw the eternal fire back to Asgard at worst.

With the power of the Mind Stone, he can enter and exit Asgard at will by controlling the Space Stone.

"Your Majesty, God King, you're welcome. Hell demons threaten not only Asgard, but also our Earth!"

Tang Song touched a string of vermilion beads on his left wrist and said politely to Odin.

He had talked with Ancient One, and it seemed that the Supreme Mage had not given up his intention to pursue the eternal path. Without the protection of Ancient One,

As for the evil gods who are interested in the earth, there are more than a dozen names that the devil can name.

This is also the reason why Tang Song and Ancient Yi cooperated to get rid of Mephisto, the troublemaker.

Of course, the string of beads in his hand was a gift from Ancient One to the Tang and Song Dynasties, a gem of reality hidden in a gap of dark space at the junction of Earth and Wertheim.

This was also the source of Tang Song's confidence. He had two of the six Infinity Stones in his hands, no, adding the Space Stone, there were three.

Surtur is a hammer.

After having a drink with Odin, Tang Song did not stay in Asgard for too long and returned to Earth directly with Odin's so-called thank you gift.

After all, there was still the body of a hell king in the Wuyin bag that he needed to deal with.

Return to Earth, to your own home.

Tang and Song first inspected several of their magic weapons.

This ambush on Mephisto caused huge losses.

The four ghost bone flags were torn apart by Mephisto's dying counterattack, leaving several large holes in the flags.

Even the newly formed spiritual consciousness showed faint signs of disintegration.

It looks like it needs to be kept warm for at least a year and a half.

Seventeen of the silver-armored corpses he worked so hard to sacrifice were lost, and even the silver-armored corpse of the God Group was almost beaten to pieces.

But there are gains and losses.

Whatever you put in, you will be rewarded naturally. In addition to the Reality Stone promised by Ancient One, he not only has an artifact like the Eternal Fire in his hand.

And there was an extra corpse of the Lord of Hell.

As for how to dispose of Mephisto's body, Tang and Song Dynasties had already had an idea in their minds.

……………

When Boss Tang was in seclusion,

A starry sky outside the space door,

Star-Lord sat triumphantly in the cockpit of his small spaceship, flying forward slowly at the slowest cruising speed, almost like an outing.

A glass of sparkling wine produced by Xinxing Empire was placed firmly on the armrest of the driver's seat, exuding the fragrance of barnyard man.

In the small cockpit, about two feet away to the left of Star-Lord,

In the small oven, a piece of fresh meat weighing three standard pounds was slowly rotating on the robotic arm.

A natural meaty aroma that was so rich and thick that Star-Lord almost spit out his nostrils was filling the entire cockpit.

"So satisfied! Woohoo, after this transaction, I can get a new spaceship, one that is much bigger than Yondu's old, dilapidated spaceship!

Then you can drive it back and show it off!”

Star-Lord scratched his head and rubbed his slightly bloated belly vigorously.

Star-Lord looked at his belly that had expanded rapidly in the past few days with a sad face. Star-Lord had no choice but to sigh happily:

"The Supreme Star is a good place. I like it here. I like doing business with their people, even though they are all arrogant."

"However, as long as there is money to be made, the arrogance of those damn Supreme Stars can still be tolerated!"

Star-Lord narrowed his dark blue eyes proudly, scratched his thin hair vigorously, looked back at the cockpit filled with all kinds of cargo, and Star-Lord giggled again.

Star-Lord is not a smuggler in the galaxy, he is a destroyer.

(The Saboteurs are a notorious mercenary organization in the galaxy, also known as Predators and Interstellar Hunters)

Of course, sometimes they also sell some rare goods in the universe part-time.

"But... damn, a brand new spaceship is too expensive. All the profits this time will be invested."

Star-Lord narrowed his eyes hesitantly. After pondering for a long time, he still couldn't make up his mind. In the end, he could only sigh:

"Hey, let the war between the Kree and the Nova Empire continue! They have been fighting for three years, and my savings have increased fifteen times! Oh-hoho, I can't be luckier than this!"

The spacecraft flying forward at a low speed of less than thirty meters per second slowly passed over the surface of a rocky planet.

Star-Lord sighed again. There was nothing he could do. There was something wrong with the spacecraft's power engine. Every time he used the oven to grill food, the power of the engine unit dropped directly from full power to less than zero percent.

Level three.

This is a terrible little problem, but this star field is an uninhabited land and is very safe. Just slow down!

There was a crisp sound from the oven, and an intoxicating aroma was exuding!

"Mum! I love the Supreme Star!"

Star-Lord first took out an old-fashioned Walkman, pressed the switch, and played the music.

After the sense of ritual is full,

He carefully took out the meat from the oven, stretched out his tongue and gently licked the thick layer of fat on the fragrant beef.

"Well, of course, from my aesthetic point of view, the high priest is a bit ugly because of her golden appearance, but she is very generous. Well, one rich man can cover up all his ugliness!"

Rubbing his small palms with satisfaction, Star-Lord sighed softly: "Generosity? This kind of noble character is simply too rare for a woman!"

Slowly imitating the appearance of those supreme star nobles, he took out a white handkerchief made of crumpled natural fiber from his pocket.

Wiping his mouth vigorously, Star-Lord swallowed hard, opened his mouth, and bit down hard on the piece of barbecue that was as big as his head.

"Boom" the spacecraft suddenly stopped after shaking violently.

Star-Lord just leaned forward, and a full three-pound barbecue flew out in front of his eyes.

It bumped against the edge of the spacecraft console, bounced back accurately, and landed in the waste recycler in the corner of the cockpit.

The heavy lid of the waste recycler was slammed shut, a blast of high-temperature plasma flames spurted out, and the fragrant piece of beef turned into a plume of smoke.

Star-Lord was stunned. He instinctively looked around through the portholes. He saw the entire space fortress.

His spacecraft is hitting a floating satellite.

Yelling angrily, Star-Lord roared helplessly: "Damn it, when did there become a space fortress here..."

Boom, several steel soldiers suddenly pressed tightly against the transparent window of Star-Lord's cockpit.

Sooner or later, the governments of various countries have known about dealing with aliens through space gates, but things have gone a little awry.

It wasn't the Earth fleet that found a planet with alien life, but the people at the space station captured a smuggled spacecraft.

There is also a smuggler who looks fat, greedy for life, afraid of death, and greedy for money.

Moreover, this smuggler looks just like an Earthling.

Being able to communicate is naturally a good thing, and the most important thing is that the smuggler has a star map in his hand.

The protective robots responsible for patrolling outside the space station are all from the Tang Group.

The things I sell have some backdoor systems, which is naturally very reasonable.

Ivan Vanke immediately learned about this incident through the steel robot and reported it to Ryan.

After Ryan learned about this, he immediately blocked the news and secretly met the alien for the first time.

"Buy my star map!"

Star-Lord blinked and looked at Ryan: "I'm afraid you don't know the value of the star map, and I don't think you have the starting price!"

With a few "dong dong" sounds, Star-Lord quickly poured himself a full glass of wine. Then he poured a few mouthfuls of "Guluo Guluo" into his stomach.

"How much can you offer!?"

He poured himself another large glass of wine and poured it into his stomach in two sips. Star-Lord took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes:

"As long as you pay enough, anything is negotiable! Even if you want Ronan the Accuser's underwear, I can get it for you, as long as he wears underwear!"

The expression on Star-Lord's face is very familiar to Ryan. Some people who want to open their mouths will always have such strange expressions on their faces.

Sighing, Ryan said slowly: "Then how much do you think is appropriate?"

"Well... you have to know that star maps are very expensive, very expensive!" Star-Lord's eyes moved quickly and his fingers rubbed against each other.

"Yeah! Is it expensive?" Ryan's eyes rolled ten times faster than Star-Lord's.

He wondered, what is the general equivalent of the Milky Way?

The U.S. dollar is probably too hard for aliens to wipe their butts with when it comes to alien planets.

Gold, estimated to be of limited value.

Ryan lowered his head and thought for a while, then called the subordinates around him to give a few instructions.

Soon, a few strong white men carried in a large wooden box filled with blue energy blocks.

See these energy blocks.

Star-Lord's eyes widened. Damn it, didn't Yondu tell him that the earth is just a rudimentary civilization?

What's going on with such a concentration of pure energy crystals?

(Thank you for the reward from Controlling Idealism, Divine Might Like Prison, 3901, Yun Juan Shui Tian Qing)

(End of chapter)