Greece brings evildoers

“Bang!”

A hideous giant head rolled to the ground, and golden blue blood gushed out from the charred neck.

Seeing the leader’s towering body fall to the ground, the frost giants couldn’t help but feel cold in their hearts and cursed inwardly.

Damn black skin!

They said that Odin was suppressing the rebellion in the Elf Kingdom and took away the main force of the Asgard. Asgard is now like a broken house. As long as the giants take the opportunity to kick it hard, the whole building will collapse...

Bullshit! Where did this monster who cut their leader with a sword come from? !

Seeing the handsome man raising the burning red giant sword in his hand again and stepping over dozens of charred giants, the frost giants, who felt a strong threat of death, could not help but lose morale and instinctively retreated to the rear:

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

The few frost giant wizards who stayed outside the Rainbow Bridge heard the message from their companions and hurriedly waved their wands wrapped with dead vines, reciting the obscure and difficult giant language.

A dark blue light band rose into the sky, and the teleportation array leading to Jotunheim, the land of giants, was opened.

The frost giants took the opportunity to get rid of the entanglement of the Asgard guards, and after leaving the corpses and wounded on the ground, they jumped into the teleportation channel one after another.

Seeing the enemy troops that invaded Asgard fleeing in panic, the victorious Aesir gods could not help but cheer loudly and excitedly to the figure who led them to victory:

"Loki!"

"Loki!"

"Loki!"

Lorne turned back and waved with a smile, and announced loudly:

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone who goes out of the city to fight today will have enough mead!"

Hearing this news, the Aesir warriors outside the city became even more excited. They immediately cleaned up the battlefield and surrounded Lorne back to Asgard to enjoy the delicious food and sweet mead.

The Aesir warriors who did not seize the opportunity to leave the city were very upset, and at the same time made a secret decision in their hearts.

If the frost giants dare to come again next time, they must follow this powerful and generous god and perform well.

At night, the sweet aroma of wine and the rich smell of meat filled the air. The Aesir warriors gathered in the hall either ate barbecue, drank honey wine, or boasted about killing several giants... The noisy but cheerful noise filled the entire Grazheim Temple.

Since the humans in the atrium had not yet been born, the most lively Hall of Valor had not yet been built. Although Odin's Golden Palace had a large venue, it was not suitable for banquets due to its special and sacred nature.

Therefore, the Aesir warriors usually gathered and celebrated in this temple called "Grazheim", and the goddesses preferred to choose the quieter and more elegant "Fangerf" Temple.

As the former god of feasting, these two temples are currently under the management of Lorne.

In other words, whether it is a wine party or a silver party, he has the final say.

But in order not to be blamed for the corrupt Nordic atmosphere in the future, Lorne was only responsible for providing wine and food, and resolutely prohibited any form of mass silver chaos in the two temples he managed.

Seeing the atmosphere gradually heated up, Lorne, who was hosting the banquet, was also infected. He picked up the ox horn wine cup and walked around the hall, enjoying the celebration of this foreign country.

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A few days later.

As soon as Odin, who had returned from the Elven Kingdom with his troops, rushed into the temple, he gave Lorne a big hug:

"Loki, my good brother, I really made the right choice to leave the Asgard to you to guard!"

"Your mouth is like honey, and you look around as soon as you enter the door. I think you are greedy for my mead, right?"

Lorne laughed and scolded Odin as he poured a cup of steaming mead and handed it to him.

Odin grabbed the wine cup and drank it, while laughing and complimenting:

"Haha, you are worthy of being the god of trickery and wisdom praised by the Aesir. Nothing can be hidden from you."

"When did I get these two titles?"

Lorne blinked, a little curious.

Odin wiped the wine on his beard and answered with a laugh:

"You designed to kill the nearly invincible ancestor giant Ymir, saw through and thwarted the conspiracy of the Frost Giants and Dark Elves to overthrow Asgard... You are so wise and far-sighted, shouldn't you be called that?"

"Forget about wisdom, but trickery doesn't seem to be a good word, right?"

"There is no way, after all, we didn't defeat Ymir head-on, and the means to defeat the ancestor giant in the end were not very glorious."

"Then why am I the God of Trickery?"

"You have made great contributions!"

"..."

Lorne's face darkened, and he asked unhappily,

"Besides wisdom and trickery, what else do they call me behind my back?"

"There are many, such as [God of Fire], [God of Mead], [Lord of Joy and Banquet]."

Odin counted on his fingers and explained the reasons one by one.

The God of Fire was named after the heroic image of Lorne holding a flaming magic sword and defeating the frost giants;

The God of Mead was named after Lorne’s ability to brew delicious mead that made almost all Asgardians crazy;

As for the Lord of Joy and Banquet, it goes without saying that he was the person in charge of the Asgardian Gods’ gathering.

Lorne nodded slightly after listening.

Fortunately, there were no bad words, which proved that his image in the minds of the Asgardians was not bad.

At this moment, Odin, who had drunk a glass of mead, still felt unsatisfied. He took off the golden armor that was in the way, picked up the wine jar on the table, sat opposite Lorne, and drank happily.

Looking at the red and black blood stains on Odin's inner robe, Lorne couldn't help but frown:

"Are you injured? Why, this dark elf rebellion is very difficult?"

"Don't mention it..."

Odin put down the wine jar, waved his hand with a wry smile,

"Those disobedient dark elves have completely come into conflict with the Immortal Palace. Not only do they not acknowledge the Asa clan's creation achievements, they also somehow hooked up with an underground evil god and chose to serve her as their master."

"The Underground Evil God?"

"Well, it looks like half human and half spider, and calls itself the spider goddess Rose. This thing usually likes to let the dark elves under it go to the surface to capture the lives of light elves and other races for human sacrifice. Although its strength is not It’s very powerful, but it’s very tricky in the special underground environment. When I first arrived in the Elf Kingdom, I was unprepared and was led into the underground tunnel by her design, and I accidentally got hit a few times.”

"So you solved it?"

"Not yet. I just drove the dark elves and those things back into the depths of the cave and temporarily sealed the cave entrance."

Odin said, scratching his long messy hair helplessly, looking quite troubled.

Because the way of creating the world through sacrifice was too clever, although Ymir's body and divinity were decomposed, part of his will still survived, and from that rotten body were born such as the poisonous dragon Nidhogg and the hell evil. Inugamu, Spider Goddess Rose and other evil things.

Because they inherited the resentment and unwillingness of their ancestor Ymir, they are full of malice towards this new world, and they are always thinking about destroying the nine kingdoms and returning everything to nothingness.

This has brought serious interference to the unity and prosperity of Asgard.

Lorne's eyes flashed and he reminded seriously:

"Having faith, organization, and the thought of joining forces with the Frost Giants, these dark elves are no longer ordinary rebels and must strike hard! Moreover, although they are underground, they are more likely to get close to the main trunk of the World Tree. Once they attack this sacred tree that supports the nine kingdoms, the consequences will be disastrous."

Odin nodded in agreement, but his tone was quite helpless:

"I understand the principles, but where will the manpower come from?"

Although they sit in Asgard and have the merits of creation, the Asgard's enemies are almost everywhere.

The fire giants from the Land of Fire, the frost giants and mountain giants from the Giant Kingdom, and the outsiders from Vanaheim who were just about to make a move... these powerful opponents had not yet been solved, so how could he have the energy to take care of a small dark elf.

or……

Odin's eyes flashed, and he looked faintly at his good brother who always seemed to be able to create miracles.

"Loki, is there anything you can do?"

"If you lack manpower, then create something."

"create?"

"Yes, create a batch of new lives in the image of gods, reduce their divinity, improve their reproductive ability, let them multiply quickly on the earth, and provide Asgard with a steady stream of troops. "

Lorne said, dipping his fingers in mead, sketching the outlines and positions of the nine kingdoms on the table, and continued to add.

"It is best to place them in the Atrium World. It is not only livable, but also a transit point connecting the nine kingdoms. Once they gain a foothold here, they can serve as a buffer and outpost for Asgard, while cutting off the frost giants, The connection between the hostile forces such as the Fire Giants, Dark Elves, and the Warner Protoss makes it easier for us to deal with them one by one."

"Good idea, let's go right now!"

Odin was overjoyed when he heard this, and a strong desire to create could not help but arise in his chest.

So, he quickly threw down the half-drunk jar of wine and pulled this resourceful brother across the Rainbow Bridge to the Atrium World.

The blue water rushes to the beach, and two pieces of driftwood float to the shore.

One from the ash tree and one from the elm tree.

As if there was a destiny, Odin subconsciously picked up the wood. He vaguely saw the human figure hidden in the texture of the wood, and then reached back and muttered:

"Curse Knife!"

Lorne's eyes flashed, and he took out the cursed knife that hosted the initial sacrifice from the magic array and handed it to Odin.

After taking the cursed knife, Odin held his breath and followed the voice in his mind, carving the wood of the ash tree into the shape of a man and the wood of the elm tree into the shape of a woman.

But after the construction was completed, the two wooden figures still had no breath of life.

"Let me do it."

Lorne pondered and stepped forward, took off the silver triangular amulet given to him by Odin from his chest, and held it tightly tightly.

The golden-red blood soaked the amulet, and the names of the Trinity lit up, blessing the two wooden statues one after another.

"Odin" gives it life and breath, "Willy" gives it soul and wisdom, and "Wei" gives it body temperature and the sense of the five senses.

Thus, the life called "human" was born.

The man was named Ask by Odin; the woman was named Epora by Lorne.

"Loki, you come and teach them how to survive on the earth. Regarding making this world prosperous, I seem to have some premonitions and need to go back to the Immortal Palace!"

After leaving these words behind, Odin hurriedly walked into the Rainbow Bridge.

Watching the figure disappear into the light, Lorne's eyes gradually became darker.

A premonition of making the world prosperous?

Could it be said that with the improvement of the world, the three Norn goddesses in charge of destiny in Northern Europe have finally come online?