Mixed in Marvel's stand-in messenger

At this time, Garm seemed to understand his thoughts and looked at Joyce with a smile.

"Boy, don't think wrongly. I don't mean any harm. Niflheim really needs someone to clean up, and you are the most suitable person."

After hearing what Garm said, Joyce was so angry that she vomited blood.

"What, don't you believe it?"

Garrus smiled even more happily when he saw Joyce gritting his teeth in anger.

Joyce was noncommittal.

So that's the case, no wonder I always feel that Garm is holding back, it turns out it's because of Odin.

"My inability to leave the Gnibar Plain, coupled with the damage to Asgard's Rainbow Bridge, caused riots in Niflheim."

"So I contacted Odin, hoping that he could help me calm down the turmoil in Niflheim. As a result, that bastard Baldur happened to go to Odin to talk about this matter."

"So he pushed Badr to find you. I am equivalent to one of your assessors. By the way, is your name really Enrique Pucci?"

Hear Garrus' explanation.

Joyce finally understood what was going on.

No wonder this guy keeps irritating himself on purpose.

"No, my name is Monkey D. Luffy. Does this mean that I have passed your test now?"

"Little brat, you think I didn't hear Balder call you Joestar? Are you still lying to me?"

Garm laughed and scolded Joyce.

"That means you can see every move I make here? Then why did I encounter a vortex with great suction before?"

"That's Niflheim's special welcome."

"Whenever outside creatures enter here, they will encounter this kind of vortex. If you are sucked in, you will be transformed into the kind of monster outside."

"But this will only happen once, so don't worry."

Joyce's expression softened slightly. He always thought it was a creature attacking him.

But I couldn't find it, so I have been very vigilant for a while.

"So, do you know why Odin wanted me to come to Niflheim?"

Garm smiled lightly and shook his head, with a gentle smile on his face.

But the amiable smile paired with his old face looked strange.

"I don't know, but I know he is for the peace of the nine realms."

……

"Heimdall, why is the screen black?"

Balder looked at the pitch-black image in front of him with confusion.

"Someone blocked my sight, which prevented me from seeing what happened to Lord Joestar in Niflheim."

Heimdall was always very calm, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and staring straight ahead, with little stars shining in his golden pupils.

"No, I have to go find Father God. If something unexpected happens to Mr. Joestar, I can't explain it."

After saying this, Badr hurriedly left the Rainbow Bridge.

But Heimdall remained motionless, raising his head slightly to look at the stars in the distance.

Your Majesty, your decision will definitely succeed...

"If that's the case, then I'll say goodbye first."

"Wait a minute."

Hearing that Joyce was about to leave, Garm quickly stopped him.

Why does this brat never wait for someone to finish what he said?

"Is there anything else?"

Joyce turned around, confused.

The scene has been cleared, and what happened is understood. The black dragon and the octopus can't be defeated now. Hela's seal is still in good condition, so he has nothing to do with himself.

"No, take this thing."

As he spoke, a stream of black smoke came out of Garm's left hand. When the smoke dissipated, a black box appeared in his hand.

Then he walked forward and handed it to him.

However, Joyce has not taken over directly for the time being. He goes to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, there is a conspiracy!

This black box is inlaid with a huge gem.

It's worth a lot of money at first glance, and it looks like there should be a devilish face embedded in the opening and closing part.

This wonderful combination of styles made Joyce frown tightly.

"what is this?"

"This is your reward."

Garm looked at him with a smile.

But the more he smiled happily, the unhappy Joyce became.

He even couldn't help but feel a strong sense of foreboding in his heart.

“What on earth do you want to do??

Joyce stared at him warily.

Seeing Joyce's alert gaze, Garm smiled even brighter.

"Don't get me wrong, this is what the old thief Odin put here for me hundreds of years ago. It can also be said that it is specially prepared for you. You don't have to worry about me harming you."

"I won't do anything to you. After all, you helped me clean up Niflheim. Besides, if I touch you, that old boy Odin will definitely fight me to death."

"If something happens to you, I'm too small to be responsible for it."

After hearing what Garm said, he looked at the old smiling face trying to avoid his anus.

A flash of hesitation flashed across Joyce's face, but he finally took the box.

He was really curious about the things inside.

Open the box.

A palm-sized black chip lay quietly inside the box, looking very ordinary.

Joyce lifted the box and examined its contents.

The whole body of the chip is dark in color, and its surface is covered with ancient and vicissitudes of texture.

It looks like some kind of totem and looks very mysterious.

"what is this?"

He couldn't help but asked curiously.

"This is a scale seven inches from the mortal python Jörmungandr."

"But old man Odin cast it into a memory stone, which records the history of the nine realms and contains many secrets."

Garrus said with a smile on his face.

"Oh?"

After hearing this, Joyce's eyes suddenly flashed with excitement.

Hey guys, you can listen to gossip again!

He took the black chip transformed from Jörmungandr's scales from the box and rubbed it in his hand, feeling the uneven lines on it.

Although this thing is not big, Joyce thinks it is very important. After all, it records many secrets.

After asking Garm how to use it, he put the things back into the box.

After all, this box looks valuable, so let’s keep it together.

Joyce thought secretly in his heart.

After putting away his things, he looked at Garm aside and asked, "Then if nothing happens, I will go back to Asgard?"

"Well, I'll give you something else."

Good guy, are you giving me something?

This makes me so embarrassed.

I look forward to what good things Garmu can give me, which may increase my combat power.

He stretched out his right hand, flicked his wrist, and a metal sign fell into Joyce's hand.

Joyce reached out and took the sign.

"This is the token I created. As long as you hold the token and inject energy, you can teleport to the Geniba Plain at any time."