Chapter 817 A consensus is reached!

   "Have a cannon!"

   "Into the elephant!"

   "Vaulting horse!"

   "General!"

  "You are handsome!"

  When Sol entered the door, Fisher and the Legion were in a master-level chess duel. The game played by a **** and a supercomputer was a match. The tragic degree made those professional chess players shake their heads and sigh.

   "Damn, two stinky chess baskets, fart? Find a factory to work!"

Of course, in Saul’s eyes, the two are as serious as Asgard’s craftsmen are carving. He didn’t dare to bother directly. Instead, he hung the axe on the shelf with the umbrella on the side and sat down. Next to Fisher, lift the teapot and watch the soldier on the chessboard with Fisher.

  After thinking about it for two minutes, Fisher gave the micromanagement order to make his creep one step forward, and then he was checked to death by the legion.

   "What a fierce duel, let's continue another day!"

Fisher touched the sweat on his head and said that his chess is really stinky, but the chess of the legion is installed by himself. As an intelligent tactical robot with a supercomputer, the legion can completely Fisher was killed within a few steps, but every time it performed extremely hard.

After all, Fisher also knows his own level, so if the Legion loses, then he must be slapped in the face of a bunch of computer experts, and the Legion hardly wins Fisher, which shows the expert’s superiority. It also shows the high level of Fisher.

  You see, this year, like a humanoid robot like the head legion is really rare. The last one that can flatter so comfortable, it must be Nick Fury.

  Seeing that Fisher finished the game, Saul pulled out the spout in his mouth, then gulped down the fragrant black tea in his mouth, and then touched his mouth to explain his intention.

   "Well, brother Fisher, the father of the gods, I want you and who to go to Asgard to gather together!"

   "Then who is who? You said who is who, how do I know who you want to call?"

"That's the one!"

  Sol stood up, raised his hands, and then pressed his head, from the front to the back, and then raised his head.

   "I don't understand what you learned, do it again!"

  Fisher held back his smile, and then continued to arch the fire, letting Sol perform a very mimicking show.

   "Hey hey!"

  Sor, who was a little embarrassed himself, just stood up, and then followed Hela's way, took a few cat steps forward, stroked his hair, and threw out a two-handed sword.

   "How is it, is it very similar!"

   "Yes, it's very like!"

  Fisher looked at the Legion with a smirk.

   "Is it recorded?"

   "It has been saved, and I will send it to Ms. Hela!"

  "Don't don't don't, brother-in-law, don't do this!"

  Thinking of Hela fighting with her stern face, Sol simply hugged Fisher's thigh and started crying.

Although Sol is able to get away with Hella now, but when they can’t stand a fight between them, Hella’s yin hands and piercing the little brother are all trivial. Thor is also a man, and there are things that men are afraid of. .

   "Don't worry, I won't show it to Hela, I'll see it for myself!"

   "That's good! Or let Rocky imitate next time, he can learn magic and learn more like me!"

  Faced with the possible danger, Sol simply sold his poor little brother.

   "Let’s talk about business first!"

   "Odin is looking for me at this time, what's the problem? Hela, I will take care of it for you. Asgard should have no enemies, right?"

   "This can't be said no!"

   Thor scratched his head tangledly.

  "The Twilight of the Gods should also be counted, but the father is not so worried at the moment, but is planning to expand the Rainbow Bridge! It doesn't seem to be fighting a war!"

"This is not without a problem! But you should be able to solve it! If it doesn't help, just give him a shot, Sol, I tell you, all the fear comes from lack of firepower, if the Rainbow Bridge can kill that thing in one shot, you Believe it or not, Odin will settle the gods in the morning for you!"

   "What you said makes sense, no wonder the father wants to rebuild the Rainbow Bridge!"

   "It's not the twilight of the gods, your father specifically called Hela again, I guess, he intends to reach a consensus with your sister!"

   "This is not impossible!"

Although there is a human-shaped fire venting rod like Fisher, Hela did not want to kill Asgard and chop Odin's dog head twice in three days, but the two sides really belonged to the kind of old-fashioned people, that is, Fli. Jia is kind, and from time to time will send some special products that Hella loves from Asgard, otherwise Fisher estimates that Hella and Asgard can face each other until the end of the world.

   And now Odin took the initiative to propose that it is estimated that Odin is going to take a step back for his daughter. After all, Hela has become like this, and he has an unshirkable responsibility, but he does not know where Odin is going to take a step back.

   "I will take that step back. Asgard's throne must be mine!"

  Hela, who didn’t know when he was coming, glared at Sol, then Erlang's legs were raised, and he sat on the opponent's position with full aura, forcing Sol to stand aside obediently, looking at his sister in embarrassment.

"How many years have it been, you still think about the throne? If you want to be an official so much, I will give you an imperial governor. You don't want to do it. If you want to discuss the territory's population resources, the governor is better than any king and I don't know where to go! Woman! My opinion!"

   "What do you know!" Hela wanted to stare at Fisher, but she finally held it back, just patted Fisher's leg lightly.

   "How much did I pay for this position! Why are you still talking to that dead old man now!"

   "I'm just talking about the matter!" Fisher gently pulled Hela's hand, and then placed it in his palm.

"You have to give your two little brothers a chance too! Look at Loki now working desperately there to be a king. The ruthless stamping machine is suitable for being a king! Give me the old man! Honest husband and child!"

  "Who will give birth to you!" Hela turned her face arrogantly, but she touched her belly with her left hand subconsciously.

   "But you reminded me that this throne is not only for me, but also for my children in the future! This is my bottom line! Go back and tell Odin!"

   "Ah, what about me and Loki?"

   "What do you think, without your share, get out, if you don't get out, I'll kill you!"

  The imperialist female hooligan quickly revealed her true face. She kicked Sol into the Rainbow Bridge, and at the same time she did not forget to say hello to Frigga for me.

  And Sol can only rub his butt, and then go to his mother grievingly, and at the same time he has not forgotten to convey Hela’s greetings.

   "Look, your sister is actually a good boy too, what a pity!"

  (End of this chapter)