Start writing a diary from Asgard

Looking at Thor and Loki, who are fighting, Victor sits in the palace thinking about life -

how did I cross over here?

Victor, formerly known as Weike, is a B station up owner, relying on cutting videos to do live broadcasts, not to mention the rich, but also relying on the elders' legacy to moisturize.

Recalled that the reason for coming to this world -

smelly mouth with water friends during the live broadcast, angered the big guys lurking among ordinary people, a bomb courier sent away the banquet, and he crossed with great luck.

Victor subconsciously touched the forearm of his right hand.

There is a strangely shaped birthmark on the arm, but Victor knows that this birthmark is by no means simple, if you have to ask why....

Isn't

this the computer that Victor himself used to cut videos?

Although it has been five hundred years since he was born, this broken computer has not worked at all, but it has the feeling of turning on the computer for one hour and consuming five minutes of power in the previous life.

Just thinking about it, Thor had knocked Loki to the ground, and this was the first wrestling victory in five hundred years.

Thor raised his hands and proudly took the wine glass amid the cheers of his friends.

Yes, even in Asgard, five hundred years old is not considered an adult, but Thor is already an old drunkard, and the Asa gods are so unreasonable.

And what makes Victor most irritated is not that he is the fifth oldest and has no inheritance rights -

just kidding, after being a little fart all his life, and now he has become a royal family member, what else is so unpleasant?

This setting is more similar to a comic, but somewhat similar to a movie.

His own prophet and foresight, it is estimated that there will be problems when used, not to mention such a variable as himself.

"It's hard, it's hard.

Victor sighed, a warm palm lightly pressed on the top of his head.

"Why don't you play with them?"

Victor looked up, and a gentle woman stood there quietly, looking at him gently.

Victor's tight heartstrings relaxed slightly, and he responded with a smile

, "No, it's just that I like magic more than martial arts."

Frigga smiled and nodded, pulled Victor up the palace steps, patted the dust on his clothes, and led him towards the crowd.

Loki, who noticed Friga's arrival, hid behind the hem of his skirt like a small beast in his hand.

Thor, who was surrounded by everyone, also noticed the arrival of the god, and waved his fist, running over like a victorious little lion.

And his crowds knelt down on one knee when they saw the queen of God, their heads bowed deeply.

Greetings sounded one after another, Victor looked at all this in front of him, and looked back at Loki, remembering the plot in the movie -

obviously has such power, but is still not satisfied?

Thor flaunted his victory in front of Friga, dancing his hands, not like a calm lord, but like an impetuous prince.

Also, with such a brother, who doesn't feel that he has a chance for that position?

Victor sighed imperceptibly

- these in front of him are ridiculous things, when the twilight of the gods comes, the so-called princes, princes, and god kings will disperse like clouds of smoke.

Frigga spoiled T and Loki dusted them off and helped them tidy up again.

"Five hundred years later, it's time for you to accept your divine throne. "

The divine position, the knowledge obtained by the Asa God Race from the World Tree, combined with its own talent, is a talent product researched.

The young Asa clan will receive some secondary divine positions, and when they become stronger, they will inherit first-class divine positions.

For example, Thor and Loki, who are about to inherit the god of storm and thunder and the god of cunning and trickery, and when they are mature enough, they will become the god of thunder and fire.

However, Thor may have to wait a little longer, after all, Thor's position, there are still people now.

Victor was also very curious, as a non-existent person, what kind of divine throne would he get?"

"The inheritance ceremony is just three days later, during this time, the three of you pay attention to safety, don't hurt yourself, it will not look good then."

"Yes

, Queen Mother!" "Yes, Queen Mother!"

All

three brothers said they understood, and Frigga left after playing with the children for a while.

As the head of the goddess, her official duties are also very busy.

Thor continued to cheer and entertain his friends, and Loki watched it all a little lonely.

In Asgard, where the warrior is supreme, Loki, who has a relatively thin physique, is difficult to get the recognition of his friends, not to mention that he is not a prince.

As for Victor ....

Just kidding, is the Cosmos Entertainment TV station not good, or is the rune literature boring

? Wrestling with a bunch of little fart children?

It's not a brain disease.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, Thor, Loki, and Victor, wearing gorgeous robes, shoulder armor made of gold on their shoulders, and golden crowns of different shapes.

The streets are full of cheers and petals, and the aroma of strong wine mixed with the mellow aroma of grilled meat slowly floats into the endless starry sky.

As in memory, Thor received the throne of the God of Storms and Thunder and accepted the gift prepared for him by Odin

, the Hammer of Thunder, Myrnir.

Loki and Victor, on the other hand, only have a divine seat and a new ceremonial guard.

Loki's golden two-horned helmet, and Victor's black golden staff sword.

The so-called staff sword is actually a combination of a cane and a sword.

For safety, the blade is not sharp, but with the strength of the Asa God Clan and the strength of Xuanjin, it can still easily split steel.

The tip of the sword is very sharp, and ordinary armor can pierce with only a little force.

Of course, Victor's favorite is its increase in magic, the same magic, with a staff sword can increase by more than four percent, even if it is an adult in the future, the increase will not be less than two percent.

This is not low, after all, Victor is the red-rooted Asa God Clan, the most feared race in the universe, born with the power that countless people fear.

The three knelt on one knee and bowed their heads to receive the blessing of the god king Odin, and Thor's face was full of excitement.

Victor didn't have to guess to know that he must be fantasizing, galloping on the battlefield with an artifact in hand.

Loki's expression was lost, and his cheeks were slightly puffed out, the muscles tugged by his clenched teeth.

At this moment, Odin's voice sounded, and the spear, which symbolized the authority of the god king, slowly rested on Thor's shoulder

, "Thor Odinson, God of Storm and Thunder!" A

little thunder flashed at the tip of the gun, Thor's figure jerked, and Myrnir fell into his hands as if he had been called.

Pitch-black armor, a cloak as bright red as blood, flew out from the shoulder armor, a golden crown appeared on the forehead, and golden thunderclouds rolled up in the sky.

The audience was stunned at first, and then let out the highest cheers.

Victor could almost hear the crunch of Loki's teeth, but Odin still didn't cast half a look.

What a wise god-king, he can give his younger son everything, except the hope of the prince.

Thor flew through the air twice with his hammer in hand before slowly landing and kneeling down on one knee in front of Odin again.

Odin nodded in satisfaction, and then put the tip of the gun on

Loki's shoulder, "Loki Odinson, God of Trickery and Deception!" The

cheers rang out again, but faintly, Loki's crown lit up, and a green robe and wand appeared in his hand.

Loki's body was almost trembling, because in such a martial country as Asgard, he was a dignified prince, but he got a robe and a magic wand!

Odin ignored all this and instead put the tip of the gun on Victor's shoulder.

It is a stark contrast to the previous letting Thor fly wantonly.

"Victor Odinson, god of wisdom and exploration!"

a pitch-black robe shrouded him, his staff shining with azure light, and a crown slightly smaller than Thor wore on his head.

The cheers rang out again, similar to Loki, slightly weaker than Thor.

This time, Victor saw clearly that those who did not cheer were the families that had gathered around Thor before, such as the families of the future three warriors.

From the Dragon Lord....

Victor is a little unhappy about this, after all, how are you acting well....

"Now I can understand Loki, that's the emotional intelligence of Asgardians?"

muttered Victor imperceptibly, seemingly not being heard.

The celebration lasted three days and nights, and according to unconclusive evidence, hundreds of tons of fine wine were consumed in three days, and the smell of wine permeated the entire planet.

Compared with Thor, who was cheering and entertaining everyone, and Loki, who was sitting alone in the dormitory silently lost, Victor looked at the back of his hand and thought silently.

The moment he obtained the throne, there was a faint tingling sensation on the birthmark, and he did not check all this in public, but returned to his dormitory after the ceremony.

Drink back left and right, alone to check, their own five hundred years belated golden finger.

"Good fellow, Sun Monkey has been pressed for five hundred years, and the golden finger came, right?" Running

the divine power to perceive the information contained in the birthmark, Victor raised his eyebrows strangely -

"World shuttle, you only sell two thousand for such a hanging computer?" sighed

, Victor put the birthmark into his sleeve, and slowly walked out of the palace with his staff and sword.

Fortunately, this play is also somewhat an artifact, although it can't be compared to Myrniel, but it's not bad, mainly because it can change the length with Victor's arm span and height.

Looking at the drunken guards outside the door, Victor frowned slightly, but did not say much, after all, Asgard is like this.

Victor stepped out, looked at the chaos in the fairy palace, and frowned slightly.

The ground of the staff sword was light, and the whole person flew up and flew in the direction of the main hall.

Near the main hall, Victor landed on the ground and walked in.

Odin was drinking with Friga, looked at Victor who came in, and smiled.

Frigga opened her mouth and asked

, "Is there something wrong, child, you are an adult, why don't you drink with the warriors?" Victor

paused, and then said

, "I just accepted the divine throne today, and in order to find out the power and true meaning of the divine position as soon as possible, I want to apply to leave the Immortal Palace and travel around the universe." Hearing

this, Frigga frowned slightly, and the smile on Odin's face gradually dissipated.

"Child, you are still very young, you don't have to practice divine will now, as the most noble bloodline of the Asa God Clan, just wait quietly, the divine position will naturally open the door of true will to you.

"Mother don't have to worry, I'm just going to go around the nearby star field, I won't leave too far, and I'm the son of Odin, who dares to touch me?"

Frigga threw a worried look at Odin, who did not respond, but gloomy eyebrows, nodding slightly

, "The young eagle can only learn to fly if it leaves the nest, and go and bring my child, the glory of Asgard, with you."

"Thank you Father.

Victor saluted slightly and turned to leave the palace, while Frigga watched him leave worriedly.

After Victor left, Friga's face turned gloomy, and the eternally gentle queen looked at Odin coldly at the moment.

The God King also had a gloomy face

: "Don't worry, I will handle it."

After Victor's ship left Asgard, Odin, under Friga's attention, threw the spear Gungnir on the ground.

The surging divine power spread throughout Asgard, and all the Asgard people who were still immersed in wine and pleasure stopped their entertainment

- the god king's decree: the celebration is over!

Yes, Odin stopped this long-awaited celebration of Asgard just because his young son was "in a bad mood".

After all, he could give his younger sons everything except the throne.

But Victor, who has long left, does not know this, and he is sitting on his private spaceship, using divine power to control the spaceship.

This can also be regarded as the technical barrier of Asgar's people, after all, there is no divine power, and it is impossible to even unlock it, let alone start it.

After setting the destination, Victor returned to his luxurious lounge, as for whether it will hit a meteorite?

Ulu alloy built, head-on collision with ordinary planets, the spaceship will not produce deformation

! Dwarf technology, trustworthy!

Back in the lounge, Victor injected a large amount of divine power into the birthmark, and a mysterious feeling surged in his heart, as if he saw countless stars.

Then a star fell, connecting with Victor's thoughts, and three key words flew into Victor's mind.

Demons, demons, humans.

He will enter this world as one of them, and the world will automatically match him with the right identity.

"Forget about the devil, it's the kind that will be hard when you hear it, human... What if it's a garbage world where personal lives are like grass?

Then, Victor only felt as if he had been thrown into the drum washing machine, and the whole person was almost shaken.

And when he opened his eyes again, he was lying naked on the floor of an old European-style house, with a book of poetry in hand.

A blue demon bird flew around him, chirping very loudly.

Looking at the appearance of the demon bird, Victor knew which world he had come to - the

gears of fate, which began to turn at this moment....