Daisy was a little confused about the relationship between Bol and Odin, but Odin's 'my dad is dead' expression gave her a little toothache.

Do you want to be so-for-tat?

Daisy couldn't follow Bol's words and say that your son is not a warrior, and that your son would be fine if he wasn't in front of him, but now people are poking at each other, staring and listening.

She could only vaguely say that the axe was specific: "The axe is really good, very sharp...... Very nice......"

Bol is also a thief, he laughed, and then looked sideways at Odin: "Do you hear that?" With an axe in hand, all enemies can be defeated, isn't this the truth I told you back then? A little girl understands the truth, but you don't understand? Pondering all that mess every day! What's the use? Look at your appearance, I feel ashamed, your beard is all white! The Asgardians are proud to die on the battlefield and ashamed to die on the couch! You must have died in a bunch of crying! ”

Odin's face turned white with rage, and he took a deep breath, so loud that it almost toppled the roof of the New York Temple.

"You fart! Lao Tzu died fighting the Devourer of Planets! What do I not understand about such a simple truth? I'm smarter than you, what's wrong with me researching a little more knowledge? Old stubborn! Your time has long passed, it was I who built the largest territory of Asgard, it was I who unified the Nine Realms, it was I! ”

Odin raged, the Eternal Spear in his hand constantly tapping to the ground, adding momentum to his words.

They were temporarily pulled out by the magic array of time projections, strictly speaking, they were still in their respective timelines, but the time gem temporarily opened up a small space for several parties to meet, they themselves could not leave the magic array, but in the small circle where they were standing, they could still move.

Doctor Strange will look at the roof to see if it will be torn over, and then look at the ground to see if he will poke a hole in the ground.

Daisy looked at her nose and nose, her nose looked at her heart, and she stood there watching like no one else, which is also the reason why she set up the magic array in the New York Temple, Wanda can also arrange the magic array, why didn't she get it in her own house, she had to come to the New York Temple, this is the reason......

Odin was very old, and because of his excessive divine powers, he had several long sleeps, but Bol did not have this kind of encounter, and Bol died on the battlefield as he himself said.

Now from the outside, Bol looks like a middle-aged man in his fifties, and Odin, with his white beard and white hair, looks like an old man.

Bol is two and a half meters tall, with a big waist and a round waist, at first glance he is a warrior among warriors, Odin is taller than ordinary people, but he is not more than two meters, in terms of appearance, from the size, from the weapon, he is not as pure as Bol, Odin has always considered himself a ruler and a king, not a warrior who can only charge.

Plus after all, one is Lao Tzu and the other is a son, even if Odin lives longer than Bor, it can't be said that if you live long, you won't be counted as my son, so this father-son relationship will be nullified, right?

Lao Tzu lived to be twenty years old and died, and his son lived to be eighty years old, Lao Tzu is still Lao Tzu, and his son is still a son!

There is a huge gap between the two sides' concepts, but Odin has somewhat suffered in momentum, and this debate process is fierce.

Seeing Odin retorting him, Bor angrily yelled: "Bastard! When I was a child, I saw how much you thought, how did I give birth to such a son as you! ”

I'll reason with you, but if you can't talk to me, just talk to me about ethics? Odin immediately began to fight back, the wisdom of the Nine Realms First was not fake, his words were sharp, his arguments were well-founded, and he soon said that the pure warrior Bol was speechless.

Bol was dumbfounded, happened to see Thor, and pointed with a big hand: "You're my grandson, right?" Look at you and you are also a brave warrior, show your courage, you say! Who is right in my theory or your father? ”

Hearing his grandfather, the second generation of the God King, praise himself as a brave and good warrior, to be honest, Thor was very happy and very excited, this level of recognition he had not encountered for many years.

Ever since his Mjolnir was thrown to New Mexico by Odin, the good past has been completely goodbye to him, and the bad luck has happened one after another, one after another, and no one around him says that he is brave and good at fighting.

Now his bravery is no longer a strength, but a disadvantage.

Odin says you have to be compassionate, Frigga says you have to pick up the honor you once discarded, Sif says 'Thor, you don't understand anything', Daisy says don't you make a mess for me, hurry up and have a snack!

Everyone around him thinks that he is a waste, a burden who has not achieved enough and has more than failing, so that he has talked too many times, too many people, and in the end, even he himself feels like a fool!

Bol's approval was very important to him, and he was about to speak.

Odin knew that this son was not like himself, and he looked a bit like his father in terms of some ways of doing things and dealing with the world, so he immediately turned around and scolded Thor: "Shut up, Thor, I'm your father!" ”

Bor also expressed his dissatisfaction: "I'm still your father! ”

The two soon quarreled again, Odin was better at debating, Bol was louder, and the two god-kings had fixed concepts, and no one could convince anyone.

Thor hurriedly glanced at Daisy and Doctor Strange, my dad and my grandpa are going to fight, what should I do? Urgent!

Doctor Strange also winked at Daisy, are we still summoning the original god king Booli? He had only learned about the temper of the Asgardian God King in the notes of the Supreme Mages, but it was completely different from seeing it with his own eyes, and their father-son relationship was too strange? Won't it be more lively when you summon another one?

He kindly tapped Jane with his chin. Foster, there are two old men around him who are shouting loudly, this poor woman's breath is getting weaker and weaker, if the two god kings are allowed to continue to quarrel, there will be no time for treatment today.

Daisy nodded, it's okay, they're like that, let's continue to summon.

This time the time span was larger, the search was more difficult, and Doctor Strange was a little overwhelmed, and Daisy took over most of the work.

With the help of Bly's armor and the last bit of ancestral power, Daisy finally pulled Bly's projection into the magic circle with some effort.

Odin is a little taller than Thor, less than two meters, Bor is two and a half meters, and Bulli is three meters tall! A veritable giant.

Unlike Bol's fierce fighting spirit, where I would rush over and slash an axe as long as I had a breath in front of me, Bulli was taller, but his overall temperament tended to be gloomy.