"Haha, even Wowsdack may not be able to get out of bed from drinking, let me come!" In the face of Ying Ao's refreshment, Saul seemed very excited: because Schiffer had just proposed a wine restriction order on the grounds that tomorrow's succession ceremony was important.

However, the arrival of Ying Ao has made Schiffer's efforts just go to waste. Thor raised his glass to drink under Sever's helpless gaze.

"Very good, I won't drink you under the table today, my name is written backwards." Under the coaxing of others, Ying Ao picked up another glass of wine.

"Yingao, you guys take it easy." After Ying Ao and Sol killed four glasses of wine, Sif couldn't bear it anymore and snatched Sol and Ying Ao's wine glasses away.

"Schiffer, hey! I haven't had enough yet! Saul said disapprehantly, then raised another glass of wine.

"It's good that Thor will succeed to the throne tomorrow, and his identity will be different after today, so naturally he has to drink more." Ying Ao persuaded and snatched the wine back from Shiver's hand: The wine for the banquet of the Great Prince of Asgard is naturally not ordinary, and it is not inferior to the Dragon's Breath wine, and it is enough. Ying Ao didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity to drink.

"......" Schiffer reluctantly sat back in his seat, watching the group of people led by Ying Ao and Thor revel.

……

While everyone was partying in Thor's palace, Loki drove the light boat to take the first place with far more skill than the others, but this vanity did not make Loki's sad mood better: all he cared about was Thor, and he didn't even have a single person who came to him without going to the banquet.

After some mental struggle, Loki adjusted the direction of the boat's flight and flew towards a corner of the Asgardian mountains.

And no one knows what he's done except Loki himself.

Even Heimdall had no time to care about what the second prince was doing because he had to receive representatives from various civilizations who came to the succession ceremony.

……

The next day, Ying Ao got up comfortably from his temporary residence, last night he and Saul fought for half a catty, no one drank down, Vandal and Hogan had already drunk and lay down, and finally this carnival ended early under Schiffer's order, after all, the next day's succession ceremony could not be changed because the party had drunk high the day before.

So the drunken Thor went back to the dormitory with the help of Schiffer, and the others went back to their respective quarters with the help of other Asgardian warriors, and Ying Ao also went to the treatment room to treat the dark wounds.

However, this is not free, Ying Ao paid a lot of talismans from Shushan in exchange.

After all, although his dark injury is easy to treat, it is also difficult to treat, except for a high civilization like Asgard, there are really a few places that can be cured, monopoly is profiteering, in the face of the absolutely unreasonable treatment costs, Ying Ao can only pinch his nose and admit it: the feeling of weakness is too uncomfortable.

"What did this guy do yesterday?" After a brief combing, Ying Ao looked through the locator records he had placed on Loki yesterday.

But it's a pity that Loki naturally discovered Yingao's locator, so the location of this locator is Loki's dormitory, and the previous signal record is not at all, obviously the signal was blocked by Loki.

"Forget it, this is Asgard anyway, and no matter how much Loki can be a demon, he won't fall apart." Ying Ao remembered a certain Ji's sense of honor and belonging to Asgard: he almost ran away because of a few Norse myths and legends.

"Your Excellency Ying Ao, there is still an hour before the ceremony is held, and His Royal Highness the God King asked me to take you to the ceremony site." After Ying Ao was fully dressed, an Asgardian warrior pushed the door and said respectfully to Ying Ao.

"Oh, thank you." Ying Ao hung the Yi Feng halberd behind her back and followed the guard to the ceremony venue.

As for feathers? This thing's status in Asgard is higher than his, so naturally he doesn't need to care, and besides, the 'incarceration' life a while ago hurt Feathermark, so it's better to give it a little relaxation when he goes to Asgard.

……

Ceremonial Hall of Asgardian Palace.

Today, this ceremonial hall, which usually looks huge, is extremely crowded today.

Thor's succession ceremony is the most important ceremony in Asgard at this stage, and almost all the high-ranking people of Asgard are present, plus the representatives of other civilizations who arrived in Asgard, the entire ceremonial hall is completely filled.

"Tsk, so many people." Ying Ao couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the crowded ceremonial hall, and at the same time observed this Asgardian ceremonial hall that would only be used for major celebrations and ceremonies.

The magnificent ceremonial hall is large enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people to celebrate together, and the throne of the god king is located in the center of the entire hall, behind the throne are two giant statues of golden-armored warriors, and these two statues are not just decorations, but light technology puppets, which can become deadly killing weapons if necessary.

Directly above the throne was open, and the second and third floors of the main hall were filled with the people of Asgard.

"Mr. Yingao, please." While Ying Ao was looking at the ceremonial hall, the guards waited for half a minute before leading Ying Ao to the throne.

As a guest, Ying Ao can stand in the center of the ceremony venue by the light of Long Sheng.

"There is still half an hour left in the ceremony, please feel free during this time." After the guard led Ying Ao to the designated position, he retired on his own.

"Yo, Vandal you're up, I thought you'd sleep with the twins in your arms until noon." Surrounded by representatives of other civilizations, Ying Ao was bored and happened to see the Asgardian trio in formal suits and immediately greeted him.

"Do you need to be so black, I'm also a king-level powerhouse." Vandal shrugged his shoulders.

"Huh? Did you make the cut? I thought you'd been drained by the twins and were still wandering around the heavens. It was a big surprise to me. Ying Ao was bored and began to tease Vandall.

"Rub." Van Dahl's face immediately collapsed, Hogan was the first to advance in the Asgardian trio, and the dwarf Worsdack, a foodie, was notoriously slow to advance, so Van Dahl's promotion speed was the second lowest among this group of 'princeling' friends.

"Hey Yingao, where did you catch that dragon eagle? I'd also like to have a mount with a premium point. Worsdack didn't forget to nibble on the drumsticks even on such solemn occasions, but his words made Hogan and Van Daal's eyes light up and they all looked at Yingao.

Hogan is because of the strength of the feather marks, as for Van Dahl...... He's purely here to show off his bubble girls.

"I'm sorry, Feather's hometown is on an iron-blooded hunting planet, if you are interested, I can give you the coordinates, but if you are abused by the blood of the dragon eagle, don't blame me for not reminding you. In addition, even if Vosdaq can tame a dragon eagle, you probably won't be able to ride it. Ying Ao shrugged his shoulders, even the feather marks were not something that a few of them could beat now, let alone those adult dragon eagles.

"Well, I still think it's better to ride a war horse." The trio made up the scene of taming/riding the dragon eagle, and the picture was too beautiful to imagine and hurriedly gave up.

Maybe in the future, when they become strong people in Asgard who can take charge of themselves, they will think about such a thing as the Dragon Eagle Mount.

Ying Ao was able to find a dragon eagle as a mount, naturally because of his dragon bloodline and the existence of Long Sheng, the three of them didn't have that treatment.