"Loki, you have to memorize more knowledge so that you can make more progress in learning magic, instead of indulging in those trivial pranks."

The Ancient One was teaching her disciples in the study, but the first person she mentioned was Loki.

"Teacher, I thought that my long life had taught me enough, and now I want to get those skills in using spells."

Loki is a rare sign of humility, in front of the Supreme Mage, Loki will not be arrogant and empty-eyed.

"Well, do you understand the form of the soul?"

The Ancient One said with a smile, Loki definitely has a lot of knowledge, but the knowledge about the soul of the Asgardian is the part that is blocked by Odin.

The souls of the Asgardians will be in the hands of the people of Asgard, except that those who hold this part of the power are being interned in Helheim.

Therefore, the newly grown mages in Asgard are missing the knowledge of the soul.

"The form of a soul?"

Loki seemed a little confused, no one in his life had ever mentioned the soul.

As the little prince of Asgard, although he is not a "baby" without combat experience, he also has no chance to comprehend the mysteries of the soul.

Hela, the goddess of death in Asgard.

Possessed the death of all life in Asgard, and even Odin himself was under the control of this authority.

The souls of the dead in Asgard will only leave their bodies when Hela touches them, so since Hela was imprisoned, all Asgardians have not been able to liberate their souls during this time.

It's like being locked up in an iron virgin, imprisoned in an increasingly decaying shell.

I can't leave, I can only feel the pain caused by the decay of my body.

The soul and the body are united, so that none of the truly powerful beings in the church are of ascetic origin.

A withered body cannot confirm the nobility of the soul, and rotten flesh full of scars cannot contain a noble soul.

"You should have learned about the soul from your father, but because of some accidents, I will tell you about it."

Gu Yi closed his eyes slightly and said calmly.

Odin entrusted Loki to her, so she wouldn't have avoided things inside Asgard by not imparting this part of Loki's knowledge.

As a teacher who imparts knowledge, the ancient one is indeed qualified, but there are too few students who can learn her knowledge.

As she spoke, she reached out and pressed her palm against Loki's chest, with a fierce force.

"Seeing one's own soul is the first step for a mage to recognize his own existence."

Loki's soul floated out of the body along the soul slap, but this soul was no longer the handsome appearance with a wicked smile before.

Instead, the cyan skin replaced the original handsome, and showed a cold aura.

"So that's why my father didn't want to tell me about souls?"

Loki looked incredible, contrasting his soul body with his original body.

"Am I a frost giant?"

Loki wasn't stupid, and his soul was the Frost Giant.

"Who is my father? Laufey? ”

"You shouldn't ask me that, but you should have a good conversation with your father."

The Ancient One grabbed Loki's shoulders and said in a solemn tone.

Although the Ancient One knew that if he couldn't guide Loki to the right path in time, then this Asgardian who loved to drill the horns of the bull might go down the wrong path.

But the ancient one was not very good at moral education.

"Can I still call him father?"

The cyan color on Loki's body began to change back to his original form after he became accustomed to the existence of his soul body.

He has a strong ability to control his emotions, otherwise he wouldn't have made so many successful pranks.

Loki did possess a supernatural talent for spells, and even that talent could give him a chance to succeed him as the Supreme Mage.

If Loki can get to the peak he deserves, his achievements are not even weaker than Strange's.

"Of course, have you forgotten who you grew up under your protection?"

The Ancient One tried to reassure Loki, and she could feel Loki's soul begin to shake, as if it was about to boil.

"There's no way I can go back to the way things were, can I? By the time Odin entrusts me to you, there will be no going back.

He's already given up on me, hasn't he? It's only my mother, and I don't want to make her sad because of me......"

Apparently Loki still thinks too much, and he no longer calls Odin his father, but he still calls Frigga his mother.

Everyone knows that Frigga didn't have anything to do with Laufey, and if it was true, it would have been between Odin and the Frost Giant.

But Loki apparently doesn't think so.

"So, are you going to deny your past life? Those are not illusory. ”

The power of white magic in the Ancient One's body began to rise, suppressing the logic of emotion in place.

"I don't know! But you suddenly told me that I was in the blood of the Frost Giant, how could I accept this easily!? I! Loki! Prince of Asgard! But the child of the enemies of Asgard, can my past be said to be true! ”

Loki's body couldn't move at all, but the roar on the verge of collapse spoke of his unrest.

"So your brother, who has been deceived by you countless times, will still choose to believe in your Thor next time, is it also illusory?"

The Ancient One threw Loki's soul back into his body, the moment the soul came into contact with the body.

As Loki learned about his soul, his Asgardian body turned into a cyan skin and began to exude a chill.

"Brother?"

Loki let out a long breath, and the cold wind that blew made the desk in front of him instantly fill the edge of ice.

The dessert on the table was also covered with ice, and the mage on one side was covered with hoarfrost.

But the glass of milk was still steaming.

Loki was not interested in paying attention to the unfrozen milk, but said to the Ancient One:

"Take me to Thor, teacher. You promised me that I would see him every day. ”

Loki took control of his body as before.

The original coldness disappeared with it.

"Wang, collect everyone's questions, and I'll answer them one by one when I get back."

Gu Yi said to Wang, who was still taking notes, and casually raised the temperature in the environment a little. The other mages didn't say a word.

Among the mages present, only King Chris had the qualifications to fight Loki, and only qualifications. Although only to the extent that he will not be defeated by a random blow.

The other mages began to tremble under the cold power.

In the corner of the room, Mike was prostrate on the floor, flicking his ears and the bell around his neck in boredom.

"Then let's go, but you must know that now you only need to learn magic with me, and those backgrounds or secrets don't need you to care too much."

"I will do what you wish, only the strong can dominate everything, and can bear those cruel truths."

Loki said.

Then he followed behind the Ancient One and stepped into the portal to Hallogas.

"Only the strong can dominate themselves! Only the strong can bear the cruel truth! ”

Bourquesso was yelling at Rorschach.

Rorschach's arm could be seen shattered by the sheer force, as well as an axe with only one handle remaining.

The injuries brought by the Holy Sect King were actually far more than that, but this injury was injured by the move of the "Black King's March".

Just as Bourkeso was unable to use potions to dispel Masaire's divine power of death, the injuries inflicted by the Holy Cult Monarch born from Leorik with a skill that contained the breath of death could not be restored with potions.

As soon as Rorschach came out, he said he wanted to continue to the Secret Realm, and Bourquesso was drinking his recklessness.

"And what should I do with this injury?"

Rorschach glanced at the Ancient One and Loki, who had arrived through the portal, and then asked Bourkeso.

Whether he knew the Ancient One and Loki or not, he wouldn't care too much.

For now, he will only become stronger with all his heart, and then get the truth he seeks.

"Go find Marat, she'll take care of your injuries, after all, it's not even a bruise from the breath of death."

Vorusk took over Rorschach's problem, and if the Black King's march used by Leorik was an attack that Diablo had to avoid, then this degraded Holy Cult King could only scratch a little Kaom's oily skin.

It was only to restrain the wounded place from receiving the recovery of vitality, and Marat was able to solve the problem with the traditional herbs of the barbarians.

"This is Loki, who doesn't resemble Odin at all, and he's here to see his brother."

She smiled and said to Bourkeso, because she saw the confusion in Bourkeso's eyes.

"You mean Thor?"

Bourkeso nodded.

After all, if you go to Harorgas to find your brother, you can't find the hammer called the son of Odin.

"He's still fighting in the secret realm of Volusk, it should be about the same, right?"

Bulkeso's eyes turned to Vorusk in confusion.

Vorusk lay down heavily and slammed directly on the cold ground, and then said:

"Come on, he's just hacked the last aggregate corpse monster to death, and he's about to come out."

Vorusk casually pointed to the place where he had opened the secret realm, and a portal appeared as he spoke.

Thor walked out of the transfer door covered in black-brown blood, the butcher's chopper in his hand.

Judging from his appearance alone, he has a bit of a butcher's air, and the somewhat gloomy weapon plays a big role.

"Brother, you are ......"

Loki said with some confusion, in exchange for Thor looking at him even more suspiciously.

"Loki, what's wrong with you, when you called me brother, you wanted to trap me, what trouble did you cause this time?"

Thor glanced at the Ancient One, standing beside Loki, his weapon clenched in his hand.

Thor is a very protective man, although he can be considered righteous.

"A butcher's chopping knife? Vorussk, you still have this in your secret realm? ”

Bourkeso didn't care about the communication between the two brothers, but the weapon made him care more.

His words were so obvious that they could be heard in an angry tone, a bit of gnashing of teeth.

"I've long forgotten that I only know that I must achieve greatness, so how can I remember my combat experience? Left and right are just miscellaneous soldiers. ”

Vorusk lay on the ground and said, his posture was not very elegant.

That is, he was wearing battle armor, so he put on a "big" character.

Otherwise, the word "wood" is also possible, and if you even count the rubble hammer when you put it aside, it may be a "Hugh" word.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You didn't have a shadow of Leorik when you were born! Then the only thing you can touch should be Wild Slaughter, how did this meat chopping knife appear in your secret realm? ”

Bulkeso walked up to Vorusk and stared at Vorusk on the ground.

The meat chopper is a piece of equipment that only appeared after Aidan slashed and slaughtered, and it shouldn't have appeared in the secret realm of Vorusk, just the time is not right!

You must know that when Leorick was born, Vorusk had been dead for more than a thousand years.

"I went to see the gates of the Holy Mountain and came into contact with the fragments you brought back."

Vorusk closed his eyes and chose not to speak again.

He didn't want to say more.

Bulkeso let out a deep breath when he heard this, and then kicked Vorusk on the waist, kicking the second generation of Immortal Kings aside.

Vorusk's approach is not safe and has even had an impact.

And at this time, Bulkeso had no other way than to kick Vorusk, and it was the most fatal thing to be able to scatter fire.

"You know, only I can do this on the Holy Mountain, what have you lost!"

Bulkeso could no longer care about the visitors, and yelled at Vorusk in a questioning tone.

He could already see the sparks of anger in him.

"I've lost a little bit of glory, that's all."

After Vorusk left these words, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Leave Bourkeso to suppress his anger.

"Are you still you! You damn bastard! XXXX！ ”

Burkeso scolded Vorusk loudly, and the ancient one watched without saying a word.

For the barbarians, in addition to being kind words and persuasions, she learned not to get to the bottom of it.

Loki and Thor were stunned by the sudden scolding, and did not dare to continue speaking for a while.

Even if Bourkeso restrained his emotions, the spirit of a strong man was enough to silence the two of them.

"You're not yet the Immortal King, but he is!"

Lecco clasped her hands to her chest and said in a hoarse voice.

When Bourkeso began to get angry, she turned back.

But it only left this sentence, and it disappeared again.

Indeed, Bourkeso had not yet inherited the name of the Immortal King, and how could Vorusk, as the Immortal King, let someone else take on all of that alone.

It's just that his attempt failed, and he didn't do what he wanted to do.

No one can stop a barbarian from making a choice, whether the barbarian is strong or not.

Stubbornness is in the nature of this group.