Chapter Eighty-One: Unsuccessful Radicals
The next day, when the sun climbed up the golden palace at the top of Asgard, Gal had opened his hazy eyes from the soft bed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He didn't get up very badly, but he was just cute for a while, and then he stretched his waist and went down to the ground in the cold pajamas made of unknown silk.
After the curtain had come down on yesterday's great mobilization for war, Gal had the privilege of attending the ensuing war council, but he sat on the side as a statue for the whole meeting, never saying a word, and of course, if he wanted to, no one would listen.
And this group of Asgardians, the back and forth arguments are just some clichΓ©s, what the Aesirs are never afraid of the enemy, face the attack, defeat them easily, and so on, and Gal has never heard anyone put forward a constructive suggestion from the beginning to the end.
Don't the people of Asgardian know what strategy is?
Or is it that their strength is so strong that they don't need to use stratagems, or maybe the Aesir Protoss, who have been on the road to victory, have become fixed for war!
It would be fun if all the modes of war in this universe were like this, and Galatha would pull out an army from the earth that could crisscross this vast universe and teach the races of the universe what war is!
But now, considering these are a bit far away, this battle against the rock troll clan has directly affected the progress of Gar's return home, so after breakfast, he went directly to the training ground located in the northeast corner of the city, near the bottom of the mountain.
It's not quite right to say that it is a training ground, in Garr's opinion, it is more like an Asgardian war college!
The War College occupies a vast area, and near the foot of the hill is a large barracks, which at this time houses small flying machines that fill the playground in addition to soldiers in battle armor.
Gal, who was walking in the building in front of the playground, took the time to take a few glances at the flying machines, and from the outside, they looked very ordinary, and the appearance was a bit like a fighter on Earth, but the glimmer of light that flashed from time to time on the surface indicated that it was unusual.
In addition to this, there were several large guys in the distance, and from the open hatch, a curtain of blue light blocked his view, and some warriors carried supplies in and out there.
Paying attention, Gal counted the number of people coming in and out of the place, and found that it was obviously not the same size as the volume that this big guy could hold, and he didn't know if there was any space type of high-tech inside.
Turning a corner, the guard leading the way stopped, and Gal walked over at his beckon, ahead of an open arena within the building.
Some warriors with weapons such as primitive swords kept comparing and drawing on it, and at this point, Gal couldn't figure it out, how could he still fight with such a primitive weapon when he was a cosmic-level race?
Confused, Gal walked over to Thor, the god of thunder, who was standing in the middle of the field, where he was teaching something, maybe some combat skills or something.
"Hey, Thor, what's going on?"
"Haha, you're here, Gar, isn't this going on tomorrow, there are a group of new little guys joining this year, and they still need some guidance!"
Hearing his shout, Thor patted the warrior on the shoulder and walked to the side with Gal as he spoke.
"Why haven't you gone to the city, there are so many nice places in Asgard?" Thor was a little surprised that Gal had come to him.
"Really? I'm going to have a good time shopping in that moment, and I'm just going to bring some souvenirs back, by the way, what do you trade here? β
"Mostly some of our own Asgardian currency, but mostly bartering and the like......"
Bartering is a bit primitive, but with a population of just over 10 million, there is no big problem for the Aesir Protoss to use this way of life.
Besides, this is also a healthy way of life, isn't it, just like today's earth, hasn't barter also become popular in recent years?
It is also called a customer exchanger, claiming that this is a low-carbon and environmentally friendly life, and then everyone can not only take what they need, but also save resources, but also a way to exercise themselves.
Following this topic, Gal briefly exchanged views with Thor, the god of thunder, and from his words could be heard the natural and casual state of life of the people of Asgard.
In general, when there was no war, the Asgardians were a slow-paced race, enjoying balls, parties, and the details of life, and for thousands of years entertaining themselves in their own little circle.
When the war comes, it is the whole people who are soldiers, and they are blessed with unique physical qualities, so that all the people of the Aesir Protoss are born to fight, and some people with particularly outstanding talents, such as the three warriors of Asgard, the female god of war, etc., will hold various important positions in the army.
With that, Thor naturally took Gal to wander around the war college, and after passing some lecture halls and training rooms, the topic turned to military affairs.
Gal said as if inadvertently: "Seriously, you people of the Protoss are really blessed, if under the same conditions, any country on the earth can wipe you out!" β
This sentence instantly angered Thor, but Thor, who had experienced the blow, had learned to control his temper, and he just glared at Gal and asked, "What do you mean?" β
But what he didn't expect was that Gal was even angrier than him, seeing that the little dot that had just reached his chin level, he pointed his finger at his chest and roared after taking a heavy step forward.
"What do you mean, what do you mean by asking me, you simple-minded, muscle-filled idiots, tell me what your meeting yesterday decided? Yes! Do you just know how to find an open space and face to face? I'll ask you again, even if you can win in the end, how long will it last! β
Gal suddenly erupted, and the momentum instantly overwhelmed Thor, the god of thunder, and tapped his chest vigorously, huh? Didn't push!
"One...... It's about a year away, no, it's almost half a year to win, and we've always been like this! β
"Yo he, you're quite proud, right, 10 days, as long as you listen to me, I can end this war within 10 days, do you dare to bet?" As he spoke, Gar, who didn't push him, withdrew his hand, raised a finger, and said with a fierce face.
Thor was not fooled, but at this time he understood the purpose of his visit, and asked with a solemn expression, "Are you sure?" This is no child's play! β
"Do you think I'm joking about getting Earth back? I'm in a better hurry than you, my little girlfriend probably doesn't even know I'm missing, I have to rush back as soon as possible! β
Thor's expression changed for a while, then he gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Okay, just listen to you this time, if you ......"
"If there is no if, we will go back to Earth when we are done!"
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