Marvel With Zanpakutou-Chapter 719: Turbulent

Lod didn't know how to comfort them, so he could only sigh: "Both of you have more important things to take care of, so no matter how sad you are right now, please bear with it for the time being. Is that okay?"

Odin had fallen at this moment, and it could be said that it was the worst time.

Not only had he lost an expert of Big Boss, but he had also lost the prestige he had accumulated in the past.

In the two dark elf invasion wars, Asgard's performance was extremely bad, which undoubtedly gave those ruled countries a glimmer of hope for dominance. At this moment, Asgard is like a big piece of cake, waiting The surrounding wolves were divided.

Whether or not he could survive this calamity depended on whether or not Thor could bear the banner.

If he could not even survive this calamity, then there was no need to even think about crossing the Twilight of the Gods in the future. It was possible that he would be destroyed before he could even touch it.

"You are right. Now is not the time to be sad."

Viking Thor had experienced too many hardships. His heart was as hard as a rock. He quickly recovered and turned to look at his past, who was still immersed in grief.

He patted his shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Thor, I know you are in pain now, but the people of Asgard need you!"

"But... can I really do it?"

Thor looked at his hands, his eyes full of confusion. "I am not as powerful as my father, and I am not as smart as Loki."

"You must do it, Thor."

Viking Thor knew the current situation Asgard was facing, and he had to cheer up in the past, so he couldn't help but squeezed Thor's shoulders tightly with his palms, and said in a deep voice: "Think about the expectations of the king and queen, You are now King of Asgard, Your Majesty thor Odinson!"

"Then, can you help me?"

Thor was like a flustered child, placing his hopes on his future self.

Facing Thor's gaze full of hope and desire, Viking Thor knew that he could not agree. Otherwise, after he left in the future, his past self would still be unable to grow. This was not the' king 'that Odin or Asgard wanted.

"Sorry, it's just as he said."

Thus, Viking Thor hardened his heart and shook his head to reject his past self. "I still have my own world to save. As for your world, you can only rely on yourself to save it. This is a tempering that you must experience!"

"I... I understand."

Thor's eyes dimmed, filled with disappointment and disappointment.

But he didn't open his mouth to blame his future self, because he knew in his heart that this was the path he had to take, just like how Odin cleared the obstacles of the Nine Realms by himself after God King Boer passed on the throne.

"Then, can you help me?"

With the last bit of hope, Thor looked at the man who had a secret conversation with his father.

"I will have to ask you this question."

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Lod looked at Thor calmly and said lightly, "Are you asking me this question now as a friend or as the whole of Asgard?"

"Is there any difference?"

Thor, who was basically an idiot in terms of politics, revealed a confused expression.

"From a friend's point of view, I personally am very willing to help you out for the sake of Odin." Lod did not laugh at Thor's mind. He only explained in a very calm tone, "But from an Asgard point of view, it means that it involves the standpoint of the country, so I can not promise you on behalf of Soul Society."

"Your explanation is too troublesome. Let me do it."

Viking Thor was even more direct and simple. He said to his past self, "If you want to get support from the forces behind him, you have to pay a price. Just like the dwarves of Nidavellir, they pay for forging technology, and we are responsible for protecting them. Do you understand?"

"I understand."

After a simple and easy explanation, Thor finally understood. "Of course there is no problem with the benefits. Just tell me what you want. I will give you whatever I can. As long as you can help Asgard get through this crisis!"

"..." Lod.

This guy was honest, which made him speechless for a while.

However, after saying this, Thor immediately realized that it was not appropriate. He smiled and touched the back of his head. "Of course, there are some things that I can't give you, such as territory and some divine artifacts.

Fortunately, Lod did not take it seriously. Otherwise, if he asked for half of Asgarda, Thor would probably go to jail on the spot.

After solving the problem on Thor's side, Viking Thor looked at Lod with a little impatience in his eyes. His hands were nervously rubbing together, revealing a look of wanting to say something but hesitating.

"Don't worry, the aether particles haven't arrived yet."

Lod knew the reason why Thor was anxious in the future. He smiled and said, "When the application process is passed, someone will send it soon. Since we have agreed to Odin, we, Soul Society, will never deny it."

With this guarantee, Viking Thor was a little calmer.

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At the same time, the other countries were in a state of shock.

Ada, the Dwarf King of Planet Nidavellir, had a sad expression on his face.

He knew that the news of Odin's death would soon spread throughout the nine worlds along with the astronomical phenomenon. At that time, there would be no lack of abnormal movements. As a well-known artisan clan, the excellent weapons and equipment forging technology that the dwarves possessed would soon become the fat meat in everyone's eyes.

The only thing that could help them get out of this predicament was the birth of the next God King of Asgard.

"I hope that Thor can grow up as soon as possible."

Ada looked at the planet core in the starry sky and sighed silently.

The dark world of Walter alheim.

Looking at the rain of thunder and lightning that was like blood, a smile broke out on Malekith's face. The time he had been waiting for had finally come. "That old fellow Odin is indeed dead. It is time to prepare for the real final battle!"

Muspelheim, the land of flame giants.

Under the endless lava, the flame giant with two horns on its head opened its golden vertical pupils as if it had heard a distant call. It roared as it stood up from the endless sea of flames.

Jotunheim, the Kingdom of Frost Giants.

After Laufey's death, a new King of Frost Giants, Raul, was born. He stared at the distant starry sky with cold eyes, and his roar spread throughout the cold glacier, awakening those ancient giants sleeping deep in the ice veins.

Vanaheim, the country of the Vana Protoss.

In the depths of a vast ocean and sea, in front of the gorgeous throne inlaid with shells, pearls, clams and agates, the great god Njord, who is in charge of the ocean, raised the iron slurry in his hand and yelled at the vast number of Vanir Protoss.

"The despicable and shameless Odin is already dead. It is time to take back our position!"

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