Chapter 42 Secrecy
"Ian! Ian! How are you? Tom's face was twisted into a ball, and the panicked expression touched the confused Ian. It's just that Agmu's punch before leaving was so strong that he couldn't speak. He blinked his eyelids and looked at Tom with a slight reassurance, finally giving him a sigh of relief.
Tom sat down dejectedly, looked at the fighter plane that had disappeared in the distance, and smiled wryly, "It's so strong!" β
They won and knocked Agham back! But looking back on the whole process, Tom was stunned to find that he didn't play a big role, his magic attack was not worth mentioning, even if he used illusion to stab Agmu in the back, but it didn't hurt the other party much, and he almost even got into it!
Look at Ian, the weaker man he once thought he had absorbed most of Aghum's attacks, like a meat shield firmly in front of him, and the most critical injuries were caused by him. The hidden physical fitness had already surprised him, and the frenzied attack power was even more unbelievable to him!
"You're hiding deep enough!" Tom snorted disapprovingly.
Ian coughed a few times when he heard this, gave him an angry look, and finally smoothed this breath, "Why did Jamie never say I was weak?" Why did Pan Sen never push me to practice? Why did they never despise my strength when they advised me? Come on! Anyway, I'm also a warrior of Asgard, so I can't always live by dodging! It's like the identity of you and Chris, although it is not explicitly stated, everyone can more or less guess it. You've played with me so many times before, and you've been to my house, but none of you have discovered the secret, even though I've never tried to hide it. β
Tom furrowed his eyebrows awkwardly, "Blame me for that!" β
"I can't blame anyone, I can only say that I am heartbroken for your intelligence!" As he spoke, Ian bowed his head and sighed, as if he had given up on treatment for them.
Tom looked at him with a strange face, as if he was holding his trachea by a mouthful of phlegm, he couldn't swallow it, he couldn't vomit it, so he couldn't hold himself out of his internal injuries, but he listened to Ian's serious words and persuaded him: "In the end, it's your arrogance and self-righteousness, as an Asgardian native, your contempt for humans on other planets, especially my identity as a traverser, makes you ignore many things." Your style here is too flamboyant, and you usually leave a killer feature, as for the rest, you can show as much as you can! But you have forgotten that there are many other worlds in the universe where humility is a virtue. They don't show everything like you do in Asgard, and the more cards you have, the smoother the future will be! β
Tom looked at Ian stunned, this thought had a huge impact on him, "If you don't show it to the fullest, how can others respect you, and how can you get what you want?" β
Ian snorted disdainfully, "That's your problem, first you have to understand what you really want?" It's not impossible to display properly, but there is nothing in this world that should belong to anyone, and begging for someone else's gift is too passive after all! If you really want to, then why not go for it with all your might? β
Tom looked at Ian in a daze, his face suddenly flashed gloomy, and then said as if talking to himself and as if asking: "But there are always things in the world that are not destined to belong to you!" β
"Really? So if I were to go head-to-head with Heimdall, who do you think would win? Ian asked, for a long time.
Tom thought for a moment and replied, "Judging from the battle just now, it is obvious that you have reached nine times the quality of an ordinary person if you were able to fight Aghem for a while, which is already the same level as Heimdall or even slightly stronger. But Heimdall has Godhead support, and even if it is not made into a weapon, you will suffer if you fight a protracted battle with a steady stream of divine power. β
"Then will I give him a chance to fight a long game?" Ian asked meaningfully.
Tom was stunned and said, "No, you have experienced life and death struggles, and as far as I know, Heimdall has never experienced this. In other words, you have to be much stronger in terms of combat experience, and you will use these advantages to defeat it in a short time! β
"So! Before today, almost all of you thought that I was weak, and the number one in the same period, the ninth-level combat power had nothing to do with me at all, and those glories were destined not to belong to me! But now do you dare to say that? Ian raised his head triumphantly.
Tom was speechless for a while, his lips opened lightly a few times, and finally hummed unwillingly: "It's all because you guys are too deep!" β
Ian pouted and said, "That's the fun, when people are scared of you, that funny look always makes me feel good." β
"So here's the problem! If you don't become a warrior, how can you see everyone's surprised expressions? β
Ian didn't expect this guy to start persuading again, but this time he didn't refuse, but paused and smiled, "This is a reason why I should choose the path of a warrior!" However, should I save some face for Chris and retain a little bit of strength? It's not good to be a man, it's too public! β
Tom laughed and lay down on the ground, "Whatever you want, all Chris has to do is change the sparring partner anyway!" β
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Maybe it's because the blandness after the big war always makes people feel warm, the two drove the light boat slowly towards the passage, Tom frowned and looked at Ian, who kept coughing up blood, "You need treatment, Aghem's fist is not light!" β
Ian shook his head, "It's good to go to Sana, if Odin knows about it, there is no way to hide your little secret." β
Tom shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's such a big deal, there's no way to hide it." After all, those dark elves are planning a rebellion, if you don't tell your father about this, will you really wait for them to come over? β
Ian coughed again, looking at Tom with a somewhat amused expression, "You think Odin really doesn't know?" The problem of the Dark Elves is inevitable! It's very easy to conquer a country, as long as you're stronger than it. But it is basically impossible to subjugate a people, and it is almost the instinct of all living beings to resist foreign rule. Do you know which of the Nine Kingdoms has the most wars? β
Tom thought for a moment and said, "Midgard! β
"Yes, it's Midgard, although Asgard and Midgard are both ruled by the Terrans, but the people of Midgard don't regard people of different colors and cultures as the same kind in their hearts, just like we look at non-human aliens, they treat each other as aliens! Even if the physiology between them is almost identical. Ian smiled, compared to Asgard, the Terrans of Midgard did seem a little petty, but it should also have something to do with their vision.
Tom didn't answer, and Ian continued, "Odin never took the Dark Elves seriously after the defeat, and the only one he feared was Malekith. But now that guy is cowering in the dark airspace to recuperate, where can he come out and stir up the wind and rain? β
Tom was silent for a long time and said, "But wouldn't it save a lot of trouble if we eliminated those who tried to rebel?" β
Ian laughed again, "You are too naΓ―ve, since Agham was able to ambush us in the valley, then surely the dark elves who saw it before also knew about us." Do you think these people will stay where they are? I'm afraid that by the time you lead the army forward, you won't find anything! β
Tom didn't say anything more, Ian was right, and he could only say thank you for it, and the secret of his childhood was kept.
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"Do you want to explain why this virtue is hurt?" Jamie looks at Ian with a little face, and in the afternoon, Tom sends Ian, who is coughing up blood, back injured, and her face turns black in the whole process, which makes Tom scurry. And Sona came here naturally for a while, and when everyone was gone, Jamie began to ask for guilt.
"If you can be gentle, I'll recruit them all!" Ian pursed his lips and turned his body around directly, looking like I was going to sleep and the sky was falling and ignoring me.
"You!" Enraged, Jamie rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was about to be tortured.
Pan Sen interjected at this time: "Okay, you go and send Suanna, and by the way, ask this kid for a leave of absence at school." β
Jamie snorted coldly and glared at the two of them, turned around and left angrily, but Pan Sen's indifferent expression became serious in a blink of an eye, "Tell me, what's going on?" β
"What's going on?" Ian turned around and pretended to be stupid.
Pan Sen rubbed his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Trauma can deceive people, but the remaining dark elements in your body can't deceive people, especially those elite warriors who have fought with dark elves!" β
"How shameless are you, how can you call yourself an elite?" Ian sneered at Panson, and then said, "Tom has found a way to get out of Asgard without the Rainbow Bridge, who knows he'll reach Alfheim!" β
Pan Sen was stunned, "Is it the dark elves left in Alfheim who injured you?" What are the lost dogs that have this ability? β
"You have confidence in me, and unfortunately, it's Aghem who fights me!" After speaking, Ian looked at Pan Sen fixedly, hoping that this man would not lose his mind because of hatred, but the other party's confused eyes made him feel a pain in the face.
"Who is Aghem?"
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The two looked at each other for a long time, and Pan Sen seemed to have finally found the relevant records in the memory recycle bin, and suddenly said, "You mean that Malekith's henchman?" β
Ian nodded, but Pan Sen smiled and said, "It's a good thing, they are so active that one day in the future, I will have a chance to punch him again!" β