Chapter 814 The Twilight of the Gods? Yellow one, let me see!

   "Father? You mean this Ragnarok? How yellow is it?"

   "Well, this special lady is really a problem!"

Since getting on the thief ship of Atlas, Asgard’s hard-working men feel that they are happier and happier, especially Odin, who feels that he has returned to the state of his youth, and the days have passed, the more hopeful he is. He doesn’t need to worry about internal affairs. Loki has now turned into a skilled stamping machine under the guidance of his mother. With the Asgardian army’s battles, a steady stream of trophies have been sent to the country. Now Odin In the mouths of Asgardian civilians, that is a good king that is rare in thousands of years. What, you said that the governance of the country was done by Rocky?

  Just kidding, if there is no discernment of Odin, how could Loki be the regent of the kingdom of Asgard?

Now Odin is responsible for two things, drinking and slashing people. As the trump card of the Nine Realms, Odin usually has the right to enter and exit the war zones on the front line. The old man is now like a moving natural disaster. Where can he go? The local commander’s battle report found that there was a difficult enemy, so he went up to drive up, overturned the enemy together with the bunker with thunder, and then took the wine from the commander and drank it, and finally turned and left, leaving only A master to do faction.

  And Saul is better than him. Saul, who is more advanced than before, still carries an artifact-quality notebook with him, and the notebook records what he did on a certain day, a certain month and a certain day.

  Yes, Saul started to write a diary.

  Of course, according to the words of the old Asgardians, this is not about keeping a diary, but that the prince began to reflect on the philosophy of life.

  While Sol was writing his diary, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something.

  The gods of Asgard at dusk.

  According to Odin, the Twilight of the Gods is not far away, but how far is it?

   So taking advantage of the alcohol, Sol prepared to ask his father.

  Odin, who was holding the craftsmanship from the Rising Stars Corps, slurped and slurped when he heard the words, and a single eye flashed melancholy.

  "The Twilight of the Gods is the destruction of Asgard, and our home will be completely destroyed!"

Odin said here, the expression on his face was slightly tangled. According to the future he saw, the Twilight of the Gods was brought by Hela and the flame giant Sulter, but now Hela is holding the restoration of orthodox Asgar. The German flag hit the children on the other side of the galaxy, and Suerter was still in front of the otaku in his own territory, um, this **** of twilight felt a bug and couldn't come.

  And Sol’s question also stunned Odin, so he slapped his stupid son.

  This is also the tradition of Asgard. If the problem cannot be solved, the person who raised the problem is solved.

   "What are you doing? I ask you, how is the Storm Axe mastered? How skilled is the power of Thunder now?"

   "Ah this!"

   Thor rolled his eyes and picked up the wine glass.

   "Father, don't say anything, let's have a drink first!"

  Father and son pushed their cups and changed their cups and emptied seventeen or eight barrels of extra-large craft brew. The tongues of Thor drank were straight, and they couldn’t speak clearly.

   "Father, don't drink anymore, don't drink anymore, what if the twilight of the gods comes?"

"Right!"

  Bewildered Odin nodded, thinking that his son was sensible, and decided to have another drink to celebrate.

  Then the two drank to the pub to close.

   "My son, I can't drink anymore, it's time to go back and rest!"

  "Go on, Ragnarok, I want to see how he can be yellow! Drink!"

  Odin angrily took the wine glass, and then touched his white beard.

   "I don't believe that the gods can withstand a bombardment at dusk!"

Odin refers to the main artillery shelling of the Supreme Glory. In the mouths of the people who eat melons, it is called the blue devil’s breath, because it is an artificial weapon of the earth, and the earth is blue, but Art The officers and soldiers of the Ras Fleet like to proudly call it a demolition shredder, because the fleet commanders know that when they encounter obstacles, calling the Supreme Glory is over.

  Whether it is a military fortress of the Kerry Empire or a fleet of biochemical beasts, as long as they meet, the call for fire support is over.

  For the fleet commander, the fear comes from the phobia of insufficient firepower. For Odin, this is the same reason. Otherwise, why Asgard built the Rainbow Bridge.

  Of course, the power of the Rainbow Bridge is still limited, not comparable to Fisher's Supreme Glory, but now, Odin can also use the Supreme Glory.

  The old man has been a hooligan for most of his life, and he doesn't care about his reputation before he died. He is going to use his limited time to do all that he should do for Saul.

   "By the way, Sol, when do you go to the earth, ask Fisher to come back home again? Our family hasn’t gotten together a few times!"

   "Eh? Uh!"

  Looking at Sol, who was already drowsy, Odin stroked the opponent's head quite indulgently, and then put his cloak on the opponent's body.

   "After all, I am still a child!"

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   "Come on, laugh one, laugh one!"

  Howard Stark looked at the dozens of reporters clustered in front of him, and the soldiers standing at a distance from the cordon with guns, but he cursed Stark with blood.

  Is this the president?

Stark’s $220,000 for Howard was for the president of the Central African Republic. As a small African country, there is no strong armed force in this place. Needless to say, the political power naturally goes without saying. Fisher chose Atlas. In several peripheral military armed organizations in Africa, dozens of infantry fighting vehicles and hundreds of soldiers easily managed the Central African high-level in Bangui. Under Atlas’ muzzle, the high-levels were very respectful. He asked Howard to assume the presidency, and concurrently served as eighteen ministers, and then a few light c5 transport aircraft (according to the Atlas fleet classification, the c5 Galaxy is considered light) hurriedly attracted a large number of Kang Shuai Fu instant noodles Jin Luo ham and other convenience food sponsored by Oriental friends, as well as a whole team of reporters and chefs.

They are surrounded by Howard who looks dying and ready to hold a press conference first, and then open the water table in accordance with African traditions, so that Howard's popular foundation can be formed within a day, making him have an undoubted legal principle for China and Africa. Control.

  "Mr. Howard, what do you think of your cousin Mr. Stark’s congratulatory statement? When you became president, did your cousin play any role?"

  Faced with reporters’ questions, Howard could barely smile.

  (End of this chapter)