Chapter 189

The technique of burning newspapers on the grave is the so-called trickster of the pit, and Mephisto was immediately hit by this technique and entered a negative state of suspicion and suspicion. It's not that www.biquge.info because he's too easy to deceive, it's because he knows too much.

He knew the weight of Thor's hammer, and he probably knew the seriousness of this hammer being lost in the world, so he naturally thought that the only person who could order others to take full authority to deal with this matter could only be the co-master of the nine kingdoms of Asgard.

It's like the president of the United States sitting in the bunker of the White House, surrounded by a group of senior military officials with serious expressions, one of whom solemnly said to the president in a cold sweat, "Your Excellency, the nuclear bomb is ready." ”

And the president also took a deep breath and said in a muffled voice, "Launch." When it was over, I would like to say, "May God forgive me for my choice." ”

Your first reaction when you see this is definitely this, I'll go, it's not an alien invasion, it's a world war. Definitely not, the president is pulling a group of staff officers to play red alert, and it is still the Soviet Union.

Now Mephisto was walking up and down on crutches, glancing at Evenson from time to time, and wondering in his heart. But it's not just him who is uncertain now, Melinda, who has been standing on the side, is also confused now.

She really knew who gave this so-called carte blanche order. Looking at Mephisto like this, she thought to herself, wouldn't it? The face of his own boss is so big? He even had to think carefully about the Hell Monarch for so long?

This is a great achievement that none of their great leaders have done in the elementary school textbooks of the Asahi Bright Country!

"You say to the man who ordered you... How much do you know?" Mephisto asked, as an old devil who had been deceiving people for three thousand years, he would not trust others so easily.

"What kind of people? Evenson's eyes rolled and he smiled, "A man who likes to command others, a man who thinks he is always defending the world." ”

"But unlike those who can only talk, he really fought to defend the world, and he sacrificed an eye for it. ”

Melinda: This is really my own boss, I've been under him for so many years, and I'm still wrong about his deeds?

Mephisto: It's not easy, it's really Odin.

The Asgardians hadn't been to Earth for at least three hundred years, and even if they were, they were very secretive, almost unknown. The time when they visited the earth frequently and became known to the people is probably around the first century AD.

Their deeds at that time have become myths and legends, and have become specious, with too many human imaginations added to them, some of which are even very different from the real situation. But this is the only way for humans to understand them.

In these legends, Odin gave one of his eyes to the wise giant Mimir in order to drink the water from the Well of Wisdom.

But in fact, his eye is meant to turn the earth into an ice hell, and the loss of Luo Fei, the king of the frost giants, in the battle can be regarded as a sacrifice for this world.

This is something that even the younger generation of Asgardians don't know, but Evenson can tell, so Murphytos thinks that Evenson may really have a relationship with Odin.

"No," Mephisto suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Why did he ask you to deal with this?"

Asgardian is full of talents, many of them are strong, and how important Thor's hammer is, Odin actually did not send his own cronies and strongmen, but commissioned a man who can only barely be considered too weak... Demon wizard, this is so abnormal.

"Alas" Evenson sighed, pretending to be vicissitudes, "The family is unlucky~"

Mephisto was stunned when he heard this, isn't that what I just said? You picked it up and used it, and asked me if I had it? And where did you get the misfortune? Just you and Odin, and return to the house? Ahhhhh

"You know," Evenson gestured with two fingers, "he has two sons." ”

Oh, I see. Mephisto immediately understood Evenson's hint.

He knew that Odin was old, but there was only one throne, but two sons. And Thor, the god of thunder, who is the crown prince, and the hammer of Thor, which symbolizes his divine power, suddenly fell to the world, and the secret of this... Hey.

No wonder Odin didn't let the people inside his kingdom deal with this matter, because if he was not careful, it was likely to plunge Asgard into a civil war, and the battle for the throne was not unusual. So finding a demon wizard who has little to do with it, or even has no roots in Asgard, is the best choice.

"Okay, you can deal with this first. In the end, Mephisto decided to give Odin a face, and planned not to pit this little wizard in the near future.

It's not that he's afraid of Odin, in fact, whether it's himself or the strength of hell, it's no worse than Odin and the nine kingdoms of Asgard. However, the relationship between the two sides has always been that the well water does not interfere with the river water, and this is because of this matter, the war starts lightly, and the gains outweigh the losses.

What? How could Asgard make a big deal about a little wizard? Usually it wouldn't, but when is it?

Asgard is now staging two dragons to seize the throne, Thor's hammer has been thrown, maybe now Odin's country is about to sit still, at this time you make trouble for him, how can he give up?

Maybe in order to stabilize the situation, he will move the contradiction out and directly fight with hell. This is much more serious than the rebellion of the witch demons.

In fact, Mephisto was completely angry about the rebellion against the witch demons, and he did not worry that this rebel would succeed.

Hmph, don't say he hasn't found it yet, what if he does? Isn't it just a thousand sinful souls? I just think it's a bit of a pity, if you want to rely on this little thing, you want to lift my throne, hehe, if this can be successful, the grass on the graves of all the hell monarchs will be five feet high!

"I've given you a face, but—" Mephisto looked at it, and the sun was about to shine on him, "Don't forget the contract between us, if you break your promise, no one will be able to protect you." ”

"You can rest assured. Evenson said, "I've always kept the contract. ”

"I hope so. Mephisto's figure slowly began to become transparent, and finally disappeared completely before the sunlight reached him.