263. The Great War that is on the verge of breaking out

A tense atmosphere permeated Asgard, especially the dwarves and gnomes who appeared from the Rainbow Bridge, which made the already tense atmosphere even more tense, and the biggest change in the past few days was Heimdall, anyone could see his exhaustion, physical and mental exhaustion was the most in line with his current vocabulary.

"Good work, Heimdall." A tall and sturdy figure appeared in the rainbow bridge, dressed in silver-white armor and a giant sword, which made people think that this person was already a good hand in the battlefield.

"Tyr? You also came back with the army? Heimdall expressed surprise that he did not expect Tyr to return to Asgard as well. Tyr nodded and said, "There are no more giants in the Iron Forest, they have all withdrawn, so I will naturally return with the army, and this is Odin's order." โ€

"Let's go, then." Heimdall said, "I'll get them back to the station with your troops." โ€

"I'm in trouble." Tyr flicked his cloak and headed straight for Odin's Golden Palace.

"Your Majesty." Tyr bowed respectfully to Odin.

"Tell me about your situation in the Iron Forest." Odin gets straight to the point, he wants to know what's going on in the Iron Forest.

"Yes." Tyr nodded. "We have found traces of the ritual of the Fire Giant, the Ice Giant, and the Mountain Giant in the Iron Forest, and it seems that they have been united."

"Probably not, the mountain giant has long since lost a king, not even a decent lord, this time the enemy, we just need to deal with the ice giant and the fire giant, the mountain giant will not make any big trouble." Odin thought for a moment and spoke. "You go back and rest first, put the army in order, and we'll leave at any time." He motioned for Tyre to leave first

"Yes, Your Majesty." Tyr saluted and left Odin's Golden Palace.

Odin looked at Tyr's figure in the distance, no one knew what he was thinking, he touched the crow on his shoulder, and said, "Let Thor come and let him come alone." โ€

The crow pecked Odin's fingers lightly, flapped its wings, and flew into the air, spun around in the air, and flew towards Thor where he was.

After a while, Thor came to Odin, and he first gave a salute and said, "Father." "He has a resolute face and a determined look in his eyes, and as long as he stands here, he can inspire people.

"Come here, I have something to tell you." Odin spoke.

Thor nodded, and he walked over to Odin's side, who naturally put his arm around his shoulder. "My son, now that the Nine Kingdoms are facing a great crisis, as the king of Asgard, I must stand up and find a way to put an end to these evils, and I hope that if something goes wrong, you can take on the responsibility of king."

"Father!" When Thor heard Odin say this, he immediately opened his mouth to say something, but he was stopped by Odin. "You don't have to say, Thor, I've lost one son, I can't lose another, this war, you stay in Asgard." Odin said, pressing Thor on the shoulder.

"Yes." Thor nodded obediently, he promised happily, and he couldn't tell what he thought in his heart.

"This time the giants are united, and we have formed an alliance with the gnomes, dwarves, and elves, but the giants have soul stones in their hands, and no one knows what these giants plan to do, so"

"So I'm going to find out all this?" Thor asked.

"No, so you have to protect Asgard well, and if something goes wrong with us, you have to boost the morale of your people." Odin looked at Thor eagerly.

"Yes, father, I can't say I'm a worthy king, but I'll do my best." Thor said with his head down.

"You can not only be a qualified king, but also a good king, definitely." Odin affirmed.

"Let's go, we haven't walked together for a long time, walk with me." Odin patted Thor on the back.

Musberheim.

Syrtel, the king of the fire giants, still sat on his throne, with the magic sword Valedin in one hand and his head in the other, his eyes looking into the distance, his blazing gaze passed through the distant mountains, through the clouds, until the border of Muspelheim, where there was an army of mountain giants, an army that obeyed him, and no mountain giants led by a king had taken refuge in him early, and the mountain giants were cruel and warlike, which did not mean that they were all fools.

"Flor!" Sitting on the throne, Syrtl spoke, and a diminutive mountain giant fell to his knees in front of Syrtel, the king of fire giants.

"Your Majesty." The mountain giant named Flor made his voice flattering.

"Get your army ready, we're going to attack Asgard!" Syrtl, the king of the fire giants, spoke.

"As you command, Your Majesty." The mountain giant Flor behaves like a servant and has no leader's demeanor at all, but this may be one of the reasons why Syrtel, the king of the fire giants, chose him.

"My brother." Syrtel, the king of the fire giants, turned his gaze to the Ice Giant Lord Winter. "How's your army preparing? My soldiers have been assembled. โ€

"Brother, forgive me for being rude, I still think it's better for us to sneak directly into the World Tree." Ice Giant Lord Winter spoke.

"Haha." The Fire Giant King, Syrtier, laughed, as if he were laughing at Winter's ignorance. "Your actions have alarmed Odin, he and I both know the Soul Stone, although he doesn't know what we are going to do with the Soul Stone, but with what I know about him, he will already choose to strike first, and at this time his army should also be assembled and ready to attack Muspelheim!"

"We are bound to have a war, a great war, a great war of the Nine Kingdoms of blood! I want to defeat Odin with dignity, and then come to the World Tree and break the seal! He gestured to the box that the Ice Giant Lord Winter was holding in his hand.

"In that case, I will order the army to be ready." Ice Giant Lord Winter nodded.

"Well, let's have a war that burns the world!" Syrtel, the Fire Giant King, rose from his throne and placed his hand on the shoulder of the Ice Giant Lord Winter.

"Then let's fight!" The Ice Giant Lord Winter responds to the Fire Giant King Syrtel. "Freeze everything!" He thought to himself.

"By the way, how did you think about my opinion?" Syrtel, the king of the Fire Giants, looked at the Ice Giant Lord Winter, hoping to get an answer from his mouth.

"They acknowledge me as their chief and are willing to call me the Great Lord." Ice Giant Lord Winter spoke.

"Great Lord." Syrtel, the king of the fire giants, smiled playfully. "You're going to be just a big lord?"

"Of course not." Ice Giant Great Lord Dong shook his head, "But this needs a chance, when we win against them, we will directly claim the king, then the resistance will be much smaller." โ€

"Then you have to work harder in this war." Syrtel, the king of the fire giants, patted the Ice Giant Grand Lord Winter on the shoulder.

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