262 Lord of the Nine Realms

"Yes." The guards replied.

After a while, Frigga in a long dress came in from outside, smiling and elegant.

"Your Majesty."

Odin greeted him and said with a smile on his face, "Frigga, long time no see. ”

"Your Majesty," said Frigga, "I will be attending the ceremony in a few days' time on behalf of Sister Carnila and Noernheim. ”

"It's really boring not to talk about that." Odin waved his hand, smiled and asked Frigga to sit down, and sat down himself, before adding, "How are you doing?"

The two began to chat, Odin smiling all the time, while Frigga was shy and reserved.

But chatting and chatting, seeing that Odin has always been so unpretentious, and his tone is kind, Friggia's restraint is gradually relaxed.

After a while, Frigga asked hesitantly: "Your Majesty, I heard that not long ago, you and Fabouti of Jotunheim...... Long talk all night"

"It's these things out of nowhere, how can you even believe it." Odin said, "People now really listen to the wind and rain, and they don't judge themselves." ”

"What kind of person I am, don't you know, Frigga and I have a long talk, but we must be talking about major matters related to the Nine Realms and the universe."

Frigga was silent for a while: "I've always heard that Fabuti is called the Flower of Frost, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes. I don't know if this Frost Queen is really as beautiful as the legend?"

"That's nature." Odin said, "Although Fabuti is a mother, she is definitely the second most beautiful woman in the Nine Realms, and marrying her may be the only correct decision for Laufey in her life." ”

Frigga was stunned: "Who is the second beauty in the Nine Realms?"

Odin laughed, "Needless to say, of course it's you, Friggya." ”

"Your Majesty, ......" Frigga blushed and lowered her head.

The air grew ambiguous.

Odin held out his hand.

"Father." Just then, Hela's voice suddenly came from the door.

Odin was startled and withdrew his hand with lightning speed.

"Boom!" With the strength of his god king, he pulled his hand at full speed like this, which directly caused a violent sonic boom, and the wind was everywhere.

On Earth, these winds would be strong enough to destroy houses and knock people away. Fortunately, this is the Asgard Palace, and both people and things are far stronger than the earth.

Rao was like this, and the papers on the table were blown up and scattered everywhere, even one floating above Odin's head.

The atmosphere instantly became extremely awkward.

"Ahem." Odin took the piece of paper off his head, looked at Hela at the door, and said incoherently, "Hai...... Hela, why are you here, hahahaha, my daughter. ”

Hela was silent for a few moments before she said, "Father, Grimir has been put to death. ”

"Oh, okay, that, uh." Odin tried to dispel the suffocating embarrassment that filled the air, but he didn't know what to say.

Hela turned and walked away.

Odin hurriedly chased after him.

After a while, Odin approached Hela and explained, "I'm sorry, daughter, but things aren't what you think. ”

Hela was silent for a moment: "You said you wouldn't find me a stepmother." ”

"This ......," Odin said a little, "I'm sorry, daughter, I promise there won't be a next time, I promise I won't find you a stepmother." Don't worry, even if I'm blind, I won't find you a stepmother. ”

Hela nodded, but didn't say anything.

Odin comforted her for a while, then left, returning to see Friggia.

As soon as he entered the door, Odin lifted his forehead, looked at Friggia, and smiled a little awkwardly: "Alas, being a parent is really a troublesome thing. ”

"I think it's a blessing to be a parent." Frigga said.

Odin: "Do you really think so?"

"Of course."

……

A few days later.

The grand ceremony was held in the Asgard Golden Palace, and all the intelligent races of the Nine Realms, as well as the major famous people of the universe, sent people to meet Odin, the Lord of the Nine Realms.

In a hall in the Golden Palace, Odin sits on the throne, with Hela on one side and Tyr on the other, and the rest of the gods around.

Rowe is also dressed in armor today, according to the traditional attire of the Asgardians, and is dressed to attend.

But he didn't like the current look.

The Asgardians are martial, and the traditional attire of men is a suit of armor, which is nothing, the key is the helmet.

Asgardian helmets had two horns on them, most of which resembled ox horns or ram's horns, and were long and pointed, and could pierce people to death.

Luo Wei stood in the middle of the hall, and from time to time he would see two big horns on his helmet, and he always felt ugly.

The main part of the ceremony, in fact, is that the envoys from all over the world enter the hall from the outside to greet and present to Odin, which is very boring.

"Nornheim presents a gift to His Majesty Odin, our King and Lord of the Nine Realms." Frigga walked up to Odin and saluted.

Odin smiled at her and nodded slightly.

"Jotunheim presents a gift to His Majesty Odin, Lord of the Nine Realms." Fabuti saluted Odin on behalf of Jotunheim.

"Warnerheim presents a gift to His Majesty Odin, Lord of the Nine Realms." The Warner Protoss was almost wiped out, and only a few clansmen remained, and their representative was the still young Prince Hogan, the Warner Protoss prince that Luo Wei had saved, one of the future three warriors of Asgard.

"The Nidawi dwarves offer a gift to His Majesty Odin, Lord of the Nine Realms." A giant several meters tall saluted Odin, and his huge size drew a lot of discussion.

When Luo Wei saw this so-called "dwarf", a voice immediately sounded in his head: Oh my God, you are so tall.

Dwarves are just a term for the Nidavians, and have little to do with their actual height. If anything, they have different proportions from many humanoid creatures, and their heads are overproportioned, making them look short from a distance.

The important envoys came one by one, and the small countries came one by one, and even so, the whole ceremony lasted for nearly a morning.

What most people didn't expect was that something unexpected happened at such a grand ceremony.

A humanoid creature in armor with two horns walked into the hall, his fiery red skin and the breath of blazing flames, the messenger of Muspelheim, the land of the Flame Giants.

"Musberheim, Flame Giant Surtr, present to His Majesty Odin, the strongest in the Nine Realms." The messenger said.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed, and Odin also frowned.

Prior to this, all the envoys called Odin "the master of the nine realms", but the envoy of Surtr did not call him the master, but only said that he was "the strongest of the nine realms".