Magic weapons?

Hearing William's words, both Philip and Richard became moved, "The same weapon as Merlin's staff just now?"

"What do you think", William rolled his eyes, "That's the Staff of Merlin, and in the entire history of wizarding in England, there is no magic weapon stronger than it."

Richard and Philip shook their heads depressedly, and then listened to William's exaggerated and deliberate words, "I still did Odin a great favor to that old man,

He gave me some clues in a secret, and I searched for several years to find the Merlin Staff."

"Odin?"

Wilson, who deliberately sat next to William to appear close to the two, asked excitedly, "You mean that the mythical world not only exists, but you have also been in contact with them, and even fought side by side?"

"It's not like fighting together, but we've done a lot of business."

After speaking, William thought for a moment before saying, "Are you interested in visiting the Asgardian Divine Domain?"

"Are you really?"

Wilson grabbed William's arm, "No wonder I have been calling you all year and I have never been able to find you."

Lady Lena also lied to me that you were in the research room, and it turned out that you bastard went on an adventure in the world of mythology on your own, leaving me in England to suffer".

Philip glared at Wilson dissatisfied, then exchanged glances with Richard and shook his head, "Now is not the time, if you visit suddenly, how to solve the etiquette, and how should we treat Odin,

Kneel, or do you treat them equally?"

This is a problem, England is not qualified even if the sun does not set, so that Odin can take a look.

wants to treat Odin equally, let alone Philip and Richard, even William thinks that if he does this, Odin will sell him this face, but he will definitely feel offended in his heart.

After all, in the kingdom of Asgard in the Nine Realms, in addition to allies, other tribal leaders, kings and the like all kneel when they meet Odin.

Moreover, he kneels in the Aesir Domain, and Thor bows to his father on formal occasions, so that Philip and Richard, who only kneel to God, bend their legs,

In addition to the fact that it is a matter of life and death, they really can't accept it.

Thinking of this, William suddenly felt that he needed to solve this problem first, and then talk about anything else.

Then I thought about the fact that Odin had been incarnated as Count Folger for thousands of years, but after thinking about it again, this matter was about other people's secrets after all, so it was better to talk to Odin first.

"Then I'll take Wilson to my house in the Divine Domain, and bring back some wine from the Divine Domain for everyone to taste."

With a shake of his hand, he shook off Wilson, who was holding his arm, and the two disappeared in an instant, appearing in the building next to the square in the inner city of the God's Domain.

Wilson, who maintained a sitting position, sat directly on the ground, but after he saw clearly that he was no longer in Kensington Palace, he stood up suddenly, circled, and walked to the balcony of the building.

Selecting from the wine cabinet the special wines of the Divine Domain and the Nine Realms that he had received from the wine merchants, William smiled and shouted to Wilson,

"Be careful, don't be beheaded directly by the guards of the Divine Domain as thieves."

Wilson, who was about to open the door to the balcony, stopped and asked with some fear, "So the defense is so tight, so you have a very high status here?"

After picking out a dozen kinds of wine that he felt good about and putting them in the storage space, William walked over with two wine glasses and handed Wilson a glass.

"I sold Asgard a full 10,000 upgraded healing charms, saving the lives of countless goddomain warriors, what do you say about my status."

With William following, Wilson, who took the glass, didn't care about drinking.

Opened the huge double door with one hand, and saw the balcony four or five meters wide, as well as the huge statue of God Odin on the inner city square.

"Okay, just look and forget, your grandfather and father are still waiting for us to go back."

William, who was standing on the balcony with Wilson, drinking the wine in his glass, beckoned to the guards of the Divine Domain who came over, indicating that it was okay.

A whole team of Divine Domain soldiers took a deep look at Wilson, who looked excited and curious, and saw that he was just an ordinary human before bowing to William.

Then someone hurried away and reported to Odin about the situation.

Wilson, who had only been here for a few minutes, was willing to leave now, put his arm around William's shoulders and said, "Man, you should at least take me to the market here.

Otherwise, when I go home, my mother will know that I have come to the Divine Domain, and she will not bring her a gift, I will definitely be unlucky."

"Do you have any money?"

William laughed and mocked, "The Divine Domain uses interstellar currency, otherwise it uses energy crystals."

Also, don't expect me to lend you the energy crystals and pay me back the pounds."

"No, no", Wilson smiled and took out a necklace from his neck, and William saw that it was still the first generation of healing charms.

"Man, didn't you just say that you sold it to the Divine Domain Healing Talisman, then I must be able to sell it too."

"Of course it can be sold", as soon as the words fell, Wilson turned around and saw Odin holding the Eternal Spear, covered in gold armor, and one-eyed.

"O, O, Odin, Your Majesty".

Wilson, who felt an oppressive power, naturally bent down without thinking, lowered his head deeply, and stammered,

"Please, I beg your pardon, Great Your Majesty, for it was rude to take the liberty of visiting without a single notice."

Seeing that Wilson knelt down without being frightened, Odin, who had always been incarnated as Count Folger, smiled and said, "I know you, Wilson, even when you were born, the royal family sent me an invitation to attend your baptism.

Unfortunately, by the time I knew about this invitation, you were almost five or six years old."

"This, this," Wilson was confused and stammered even more, "how could I, I, my father send you an invitation, an invitation?"

Odin didn't answer directly, but looked at William and said, "Why are you interested in bringing Wilson to the Divine Domain, something happened?"

William shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "You must already know what happened in hell, right?"

"Of course, it's been ten days, and now at the top of the entire Nine Realms, who doesn't know that a little Midgard guy named William Devon Hill has personally provoked a war between Setorak of Crimson Hell and Mephisto, the Seven Demon Kings of Hell."

Odin looked at Wilson who was stupefied with a smile, "But what does this have to do with bringing this little guy Wilson to me."

"Originally, I just wanted to make some trouble for Mephisto, but I didn't expect Setolak to be so irritable, and he would fight over a trivial matter, and directly send ten thousand demons into Mephisto's territory."

After complaining, William shook his head and sighed, "Since it is foreseeable that these two demon kings will definitely trouble me after fighting, of course we must prepare some manpower first."

"Although as long as you don't die and run to hell in person, I'm not afraid of one-on-one, but those demon projections that enter the earth, as well as the low-level demons that enter directly, need enough people to solve them."

Odin frowned, "So, you're planning to spread magic on Earth on a large scale?"