"You were born to die." Odin said calmly, looking at Angus who was being carried up by Steve.

"..." If there is anything that Angus hates the most, it must be that he understands every word that pops out of his mouth like Odin, and when they are put together, he can't understand the words Way.

"Why locked me up? And why did you bring me here without my consent?" Angus crossed his arms and looked at the old man ferociously.

"Because you broke the rules."

I don't know why Steve feels that Odin's patience today is more than last time, although he still looks superior.But, after all, he is the king of gods.

"What rule?" Angus frowned.

"You shouldn't frequently change the operating rules of the atrium," Odin said calmly, "In the Nine Realms, the atrium is a marginal area, and Uktrasir cannot adjust its state in time."

"And you exceed the load there and don't converge, it just leads to a bigger imbalance."

"..." Angus couldn't understand.

"The atrium should be our earth, and Uktra Hill is the meaning of the world tree in mythology, which is the cornerstone of the world." Steve translated for him, "He should mean, what did you do to disturb the world?" Earth's...ecology?"

"...Is it about the song?" Angus pondered for a while, and tentatively asked.

Odin glanced at Steve and nodded reluctantly.

"I don't think there's anything wrong," Angus said puzzled, "it's just that it rained a little more."

"The things you summon do not belong to the atrium itself. And none of the things you send back can be accepted by the Hall of Valor." Odin looked at Angus, "Are you clear?"

Angus... no, he doesn't clear.

What did he summon?What are you sending again?What the hell is the Hall of Valor?

Steve inexplicably saw something called kindness in Odin's eyes, penetrating.

"Dear...Odin...King," Steve took a deep breath, "We don't know what troubles our actions have caused you. If it is serious, we can apologize to you. If we need compensation, we can also do our best for."

"And what happened after that will definitely not happen again."

Odin looked at him, and Steve turned sideways, scratched all over his body, but he didn't hide, and looked directly at him: "These are the main purposes of your 'inviting' us here, I think we have fully understood You mean it."

"So, when can we leave?" Steve shrugged.

Odin looked at Steve, not knowing what he was thinking, but his eyes were not good anyway.

"You will leave safely, rude man of the atrium." After looking at it for a long time, Odin retracted his gaze and said arrogantly.

Steve clenched his hands slightly: "What about my lover?"

Odin's eyes suddenly focused on him: "People in the courtyard, it is my kindness to let you go. Don't try to ask for things you don't deserve."

This time Angus understood: "What do you want to do? You want to separate me from him?"

Odin lowered his head and looked at Angus, who became more and more friendly as he watched, and leaned forward to sit firmly: "You don't belong to the atrium, and you are no longer suitable to stay there."

"You are innocent and know nothing. So I can forgive you, my child."

Both Steve and Angus were stunned, and Angus glanced at Steve.

Steve swallowed: "Are you Angus' father?"

"...No," Odin seemed to roll his eyes, "it's just that you have my blood, although it's very thin."

Angus gasped, Steve closed his eyes, straightened his back slightly, Odin had no reason to lie to them.

"So you know who my parents are?" Angus wrinkled his face and looked at him suspiciously, "I don't believe you. You locked me up and tried to separate me from Steve."

Odin held his halberd, tapped his fingers a few times, and said slowly, "Your father or grandfather, I'm not sure how long ago, was born in the blood of my eldest daughter."

"That's an unclean and despicable crime of theft." Odin's face was very bad, and he was a little angry.

"The "Angels" once thought Asgard could take advantage of my brother when he sacrificed himself so that I could take the Fire Giant's Eternal Flame in time. "Odin's expression became distant, as if he saw something from a long time ago.

"They started a war, and I lost my eldest daughter." Odin closed his eyes. "When she was born, the sky of Asgard was full of wind and clouds. She is a powerful child."

"However, she died. She was killed by the Queen of Angels, on the seventh day of her birth." The weapon in Odin's hand hit the ground heavily.

"I can't save my child in time." Odin was silent for a long time before continuing, "Also, they stole her blood and mixed the blood of the gods and angels when I was in grief .”

"That's your ancestor."

Odin looked down at him, and Angus hid in Steve's arms.

"They want to use this method to escape my censure," Odin said with deep anger brewing in his single eye, "but I will never allow them to defile my child like this."

"Yuktrassil was the Ten Realms, and I, tore the Heavens from Uktrassil, and cast it into the forgotten void with a mighty curse. Odin looked at Angus, "It seems that after all, some people have sneaked into the atrium from the void. "

"I'm just surprised that they still have an existence like you." Odin stared at Angus, not knowing what he was looking at through him.

Angus suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'm sure, both the siren and you are sick."

Steve was terrified when he heard this, and pulled his hand, so don't be so sincere at this time.

"Maybe—" Odin didn't feel that Angus' words offended him, "Somewhere, you walked in front of me. And you actually have the ability of my eldest daughter, although it is much weaker. "

"But maybe it's time."

"The remnants of the war who have participated in the war have died in the void, and the rest are still lingering in the courtyard." Odin said in a low voice, "Enough."

"I will not lift my curse. Your gesture is not so much a curse as a blessing."

"You just stay here, Asgard has enough resources to accept a 'new' race." Odin blinked his eyes, as if he had achieved some great cause.

"I don't want it." Angus didn't hesitate.

"You will agree." Odin did not insist, "You can get used to this place first."

"I said I don't want it!" Angus got annoyed, and started flapping his tail.

"You have already obtained my gem, and I will no longer control whether you go or stay." Odin stood up, "But, you have to know, the atrium is no longer suitable for you."

Steve frowned. He had heard Odin say this several times: "Excuse me, what doesn't fit?"

"The basis of Yuktra Hill's existence is space, time, power, soul, mind and reality." Odin looked directly at Steve, "And every reincarnation, these elements will appear concretely. Once they appear, We will inevitably go through a cycle of life and death.”

"The ones left by luck will start a new era."

"However, this is a curse left after I forcibly deprived the existence of "Heaven".If the Angel Clan still exists.This kind of curse-like reincarnation will not happen. "Odin glanced at Angus, "Reincarnation has been broken, although I don't know where the node is. "

"However, I'm sure, he can't do it if he stays in the atrium." After finishing speaking, Odin was about to leave, walked a few steps, seemed to remember something, turned around, "Out of caution... I won't forcefully separate You, therefore, don't do anything stupid."

He said this while looking straight at Angus.

Steve stood there, not knowing what to say.

Angus always felt that Odin made him feel like Merlin, who was always talking about God, and then commented on himself, as if what would happen to him was completely under their control.

Anyway, I don’t know anything, I don’t understand anything——

Heh, rubbish.

"We're going back." Angus flicked his tail, the boss said unhappily.

Steve looked down at him with rare hesitation: "You...don't you really want to see it again?"

Although Angus' parents seemed to be missing, but...

Angus pursed his lips and hesitated for a while: "Then, watch for a while?"

Steve laughed and rubbed his head: "You can tell me whatever you want, I'm fine."

Angus really likes Asgard because it is very comfortable here.There is a sense of comfort close to the mother's body, but he is more nostalgic for life on earth.

He doesn't like anyone here.

"Then let's go shopping for a while." Angus regained his energy, climbed his arms, and sat on Steve's arms, looking at him with vigor.

Steve pinched his chin and kissed him: "Now, you've figured out where you came from, haven't you?"

"Before you marry me, is there any regret that needs to be clarified?" Steve decided to ignore Odin's words, relaxed, rubbed the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice.

"Not for now." Angus wagged his tail.

"However, it is indeed a question of where we are going now." Steve looked around, not sure if it was intentional or something else, there were really not many people in the palace at a glance.

"Ah, it's a good thing you haven't left yet."

Just when Steve was hesitating where to take Angus, a woman walked out from the back corridor.The complexion is healthy, the eyes are gentle, and there is a lively feeling inside.

Part of her hair was tied up, and she was wearing a lavender dress.

"You are Angus, right?" Frigga looked at Angus lovingly.

Angus shrank into Steve's arms, inexplicably flustered.

Steve patted him on the back: "Excuse me?"

"I am Odin's wife, you can call me Frigga." Frigga motioned to the people behind to get the things she had prepared, "Odin is a stubborn old man, he actually wanted to pick you up a long time ago , but I just can't get rid of this face."

"Actually, we will pay attention to you through Heimdall from time to time." Frigga half-reached, and Angus avoided her, frowning.

The palace man behind her quickly came over with a hollow, round mechanical thing.

"This is a simple walking machine, let's use it first." Frigga casually removed the gemstone on her wrist and put it into the slot of the mechanical disc.

Then the pale silver disc floated steadily about half a meter above the ground, and Angus turned his face to look at it.

Steve looked at Angus: "... How about it? Want to try?"

Angus' tail tipped up.

"I'm perfectly fine with holding you." Steve put his arm around his waist.

Frigg looked at them thoughtfully.

"Sit." Angus patted his arm.

Steve smiled and put Angus into the disc. Frigga looked at his tail that was still dragging to the ground, adjusted it with his hands, and the disc floated up.

"Height can be adjusted here."

Angus fiddled with it, and quickly mastered this foolish operation.

Frigga looked at him like he was looking at a baby. When he regained consciousness, Angus felt that his skin was about to get goosebumps, and he almost wanted to run into Steve's arms again.

"Sorry." Frigga laughed, "You remind me of my daughter, of course, she's not like you."

Steve gave Angus his hand: "Thank you."

"It's okay." Frigga cast her eyes on their intertwined hands, without saying anything, "Come on, I'll take you to a resting place."

Steve hesitated for a moment, but Angus was already curiously operating the disc's joystick and followed.

"Relax, you won't be held hostage again." Frigga comforted Steve.

Steve pinched his nose and followed.

The author has something to say: Angus is not a descendant of Hela, no, no, no [say it three times

It is really the first daughter of Odin who died.

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