Chapter 819

  Atlas Cry Theater

  Encrypted inter-galactic communication sent a piece of the highest level of communication to the commander of the Supreme Glory, Lieutenant General Carter.

  Seeing the 00 code on behalf of the big boss on the communication, Carter did not suspect him, immediately unsealed the communication and accepted the order.

  "Command the warship to turn, prepare to make a leap, and set the coordinates to Asgard!"

"Yes, sir!"

  The huge planetary fortress, driven by the auxiliary engines all over the body, flexibly circled the universe, then stopped in place, ready to make a leap.

The holy cabinet located inside the planet injects a steady flow of energy into the six super-large parallel hyperspace drive engines of the warship. With the dazzling blue light flashing, the next second, the Supreme Glory will be like the old elder who wants to be pulled. After leaving a shadow, it disappeared without a trace.

  The Kerry Empire fleet, who watched the departure of the Supreme Glory, all heaved a sigh of relief. They finally did not have to face this plague. During this period of time, almost a dozen generals have been forced to shoot themselves by that terrifying warship, and the death rate of generals in the Kerry Empire is now higher than that of ordinary soldiers.

However, everyone was not happy for long. Although the Supreme Glory was gone, Fisher again transferred the Seventh Fleet to be responsible for the replenishment. This fleet composed of the Tyronn Empire Army as the main body is not as good as the Supreme Glory. Horrible, but Matt Horner is in charge of commanding them. The Admiral of the Empire has done a lot of preparations for these blue aliens!

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  After two transits, the Supreme Glory arrived in Asgard and entered the port of berthing specially prepared for it by the Asgard fleet.

   "Come on, Sol, take this stuff!"

   "New axe? It looks good, but it's a bit lighter!"

Sol curiously looked at the long-handled axe that Fisher handed him. The axe's handle was golden throughout. The axe blade was not made of metal, but like crystal, still glowing, but it was very sharp and used well. Killing is also a weapon of murder.

   "But I have my own axe!" Saul looked at his storm battle axe. This thing is easier to use than Fisher gave him. If it's fighting, he would rather use his own!

   "No, this time you are not going to fight, but to send... to send our declaration of war, by the way, to be the guide of the sun bombing! It is not convenient to bring your axe!"

  "Why is it inconvenient, I will come and go as soon as I call, you see, how convenient!"

   "Hela, I have a video of Thor imitating you, do you see it?"

  "Don’t don’t, brother-in-law, I was wrong!"

   Thor put his storm battle axe back on the table, and obediently picked up the original solar battle axe that Fisher gave him.

   "That's plausible. Originally, I wanted to prepare a suit of armor for you, but it seems that my cousin is a little bigger than you. You can't wear that armor yet, so just wear your suit!"

  Fisher looked at the opponent carefully. Yes, he looks like a dog, and is an expert in guiding the bombing!

   "Let's go, get on the boat first!"

  After giving Saul another photo as a souvenir, Fisher hugged him and boarded the Supreme Glory. At this time, Kate called him again to remind him of lunch.

   "Then what, save the meal for me, let's go to the turret and come back!"

   "Well, you guys go and come back soon!"

  Seeing that the Supreme Glory numbers are coming, Kate also knows that no matter what the problem is, it should be solved quickly, so she didn't say anything else, and she hung up the communication after asking two sentences to pay attention to safety.

  Then Fisher started pre-job training for Sol.

   "Sol, you have to remember that as a bombing director, the most important thing is to have a straight waist!"

  "It’s okay, I’m the Thor of Asgard, and I’m the first...second heir to the throne. No one is straighter than my waist! What about then?"

   "Then you can declare your home!"

   "Uh, shall I finish reporting the house? Go up with them with the axe?"

   "That's not necessary, you just throw the axe on the ground like this, and then shout and embrace the glory of battle!"

   "Oh, I see, it's a battle cry. This is a good battle cry. I can use it often in the future. It sounds much better than fighting for Asgard!"

   "Yes, yes, that's it!"

   "Then I'll use my axe to fight them when I'm done roaring?"

   "No, no, no, you just need to yell, and then stand still and wait!"

   "Ah, I really don't need to do anything?"

   "No, who are we with whom, how could my brother-in-law cheat my brother-in-law!"

  Fisher patted his chest and promised.

   "Then where are we going?"

   "Musbelheim! Hometown of the Flame Giant!"

"what!"

  It’s no wonder that Thor is surprised. Like Jotunheim and Wattheim, the hometown of the dark elves, Musbelheim is a few more extreme places.

Everyone knows that Jotunheim is an extremely cold place, while Musbelheim is an extremely hot place. Here you can see the churning lava sea, lava-erupting volcanoes, and a lot of jumping around. Flimsy fire element.

  Sulter is the king here.

The Supreme Glory jumped out of Musbelheim, and then the battleship began to look for shooting angles. The nine countries on the World Tree were very different, basically all planets, except for Asgard, because of the rude destruction of the Musbel Sea. Mum may cause any major damage, so the shelling of the Supreme Glory will reduce its power, ensuring that it only crushes Musbelheim, rather than completely evaporating it.

  This places very high demands on the gunner’s shooting methods, but for gunners who have already had many shooting experiences, this is a trivial matter.

  As the spacecraft was looking for a shooting angle, Sol was also gearing up to warm up, so he drank a full barrel of kvass on the spacecraft, and then disliked the lack of alcohol.

   "Come back, I will ask you to drink a high alcohol!"

  Fisher patted the opponent on the cheek, and then confirmed his task flow again and again.

"are you ready?"

  "Ready! Embrace the glory of battle!"

"That's good!"

  Fisher patted the opponent on the shoulder.

   "Go on, boy, a glorious tomorrow is waiting for you!"

  In the next second, the soldiers on standby on the Supreme Glory crowded Thor into the spaceship’s teleportation room, and he would be leaped directly to the surface of Musbelheim.

   "I rushed! Brothers! Waiting for my good news!"

  After receiving the signal from the controller, Saul closed his eyes, and with a sense of weightlessness, when he opened his eyes again, he had reached the surface of Musbelheim.

  (End of this chapter)