Asking Immortals: From the Republic of China to Marvel

"Yes, that time I sent down the power of destruction, but I still let him run away."

Heimdall also recalled what happened that time. His spiritual power had indeed followed the energy of the Rainbow Bridge to the earth. He was originally planning to chat with Ye Wentian, but finally gave up after receiving a summons from Odin. Such thoughts.

Unexpectedly, this ascetic was able to remember himself with just his mental power, or soul aura. The ascetic's method was really miraculous.

"Didn't I say that the father of the gods has been waiting for me for a long time? Lead the way."

"follow me."

Heimdall turned around and walked towards the mainland after hearing this, and Ye Wentian naturally followed. As he walked forward, Ye Wentian changed Xuanyuan Zimu's face back to his original appearance.

Covered in brocade robes, with a bun on his head, long hair hanging down naturally, his face as rich as jade and his demeanor as a banished immortal to the dust complement each other perfectly. Although Heimdall has looked at Ye Wentian's transformation skills many times, but what? No abnormalities can be seen.

I can only sigh secretly, the ascetics' methods are indeed brilliant.The two didn't go far before they boarded a golden bird-shaped spaceship with retractable wings.

It is small in size, similar to an invisible bird in space, but its energy supply system is very unusual. It uses a rainbow bridge to transmit energy directly into the void for fuel consumption.

Seeing one thing and seeing the whole thing, I am afraid that the entire Asgardian spacecraft uses the rainbow bridge to provide energy. This is a definite advantage.

It seems that the Rainbow Bridge, as Asgard's strategic weapon, does play a key role, and it is not just as simple as teleportation and attack.

Ye Wentian used the method of space to roughly sense that Asgard's land area is about the same as that of the United States, and its diameter is about three thousand kilometers.

The spaceship was traveling forward at a speed of more than ten Mach. Below were mountains and dense forests. Occasionally, you could see a few temporary market towns. After all, they were still on the periphery.

"How is your father of the gods tempered?"

"The Father of the Gods is great, holy, and wise... As the leader of our Asa clan, he has led our Asa domain to become the Lord of the Nine Realms, shining with glory..."

"..."

Hearing Heimdall boasting about Odin, Ye Wentian was speechless. You are obviously pretending to be confused because you understand. Is there any use in talking to me about this? I don’t believe in your Nordic gods.

"Is your eldest prince as heroic and rough as the legend says, easily agitated, and eats a lot?"

"He is brave and fearless, and cannot tolerate any inequality in his eyes. Although he is not mature yet, he will definitely succeed the Father of the Gods in the future and lead the Asa Realm to a brighter future!"

When Heimdall heard the inquiry, he just turned his head and glanced at Ye Wentian, and then slowly spoke.When Ye Wentian heard this, he felt that Heimdall was a genius.

Odin, it's okay if you don't dare to talk about it. Thor, God of Thunder, said it from your mouth and actually beautified it. In terms of flattery, I, Ye Wentian, would like to call you the strongest!

"Is your second prince really an adopted son?"

"Yes, Loki is the son of King Laufey of Jotunheim, and was later adopted by the Father of the Gods."

Heimdall's reply was quite normal this time, and Ye Wentian could vaguely see from it that Loki's popularity in Asgard was probably not good, or that his identity as a Frost Giant was unacceptable.

"Hehe~ Your father of the gods made a good calculation. If something happens to Laufey, Loki, who has the blood of the Frost Giant royal family, will naturally inherit the throne.

When the time comes, the King of Jotunheim will be the adopted son of the Father of the Gods, so he will naturally surrender to Asgard. No matter what happens, he can still form an alliance, and I will take Jotunheim into my hands without a single blow! "

"..."

When Heimdall heard Ye Wentian's unabashed comments, he didn't dare to answer the question at all. He just complained in his heart, where did you get so many gossips?

However, the analysis is indeed correct. Judging from his experience of assisting Odin for so many years, although Odin did not admit it personally, this was probably his plan.

Ye Wentian then asked many other questions. Heimdall just picked the answers he could answer, and just kept silent if he couldn't answer them.

From Asgard's point of view, Ye Wentian was speechless and said that with your cautious personality, you deserve to guard the bridge for the rest of your life.

As the two of them continued chatting, the scenery below slowly transitioned from dense forests and mountains to hilly plains. There were more and more cities. The last stretch of the journey to the Golden Palace was a huge city with a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

The people here seem to admire gold very much, and all the buildings are built with golden materials. It seems that as a member of the Asa clan, if you don't use gold, you are not worthy of your status. Or perhaps it is influenced by the central landmark building, the Golden Palace.

There are fort-like weapons on the tops of many buildings, which presumably serve as the city's defense force. It is estimated that this place was frequently invaded during the previous wars in the Nine Realms.

We arrived at the place about five minutes after departure. The golden bird-shaped spaceship headed straight for the Golden Palace in the center of the city without encountering any obstructions along the way.

He soon stopped on the platform in front of the towering gate of the main building of the Golden Palace. To the left and right of the huge golden double door, there were two rows of soldiers wearing golden armor, holding long guns and swords across their waists.

After seeing Heimdall, he quickly saluted respectfully. Heimdall returned the salute very politely, and then slowly walked into the palace with Ye Wentian.

After entering, there were soldiers standing guard and patrolling along the way, and there was no communication between the two sides. After turning left and right for a while, Ye Wentian followed Heimdall to a splendid meeting place, which was also a Nordic-style hall. .

As Odin's confidant, Heimdall was naturally a frequent visitor here, and the guards standing guard let him through without any notification.

Sitting at the top of the hall was an elegant old man with white hair and golden armor. The eyepatch on his right eye accentuated his majesty.

There was only a bearded man in gold armor and a red robe. He was standing there cautiously, carefully looking at the two people who had just entered.

"Father of the gods, we have been brought!"

"Go back."

"Yes!"

Heimdall knelt down on one knee as soon as he came in, performed the ritual of pilgrimage, and reported with a pious face. After Odin spoke, Heimdall responded with great respect, and then turned around without hesitation. Just leave.

It was naturally impossible for Ye Wentian to kneel down and salute Odin. He just raised his hands and made a gesture to show respect.

"No need to be polite, Eastern Immortal, this is our first meeting, right?!"

"It's the first time, what's wrong?"

Hearing Odin's inexplicable question, Ye Wentian was suddenly confused.

"There is a deep sense of familiarity hidden in the way you look at me. Could it be that you have known me before?! The same way you look at Thor!"

Odin's expression was a little deep, and he stared at Ye Wentian coldly, waiting for him to explain. If he couldn't explain, he was afraid that he would take action if he did something wrong.