I don't want to say yes!

Odin was eager to say that. In his youth, he might have been able to say that.

A cunning and treacherous demon god whose reputation is bankrupt, but who always claims to have the spirit of contract.

A supreme mage who seems to be a master outside the world, who doesn't care about anything in his heart, but is more ruthless than anyone else.

A person who has just started and has great potential in the future, but has begun to have his own unique style of acting.

One......? Forget it, a bald and one-eyed mortal is not worth wasting energy and saliva. The only memory point of the other party is that he is the same as himself, a one-eyed. After all, in this world, there is still a law that one-eyed has a chance to become a big man. But this law does not apply to the mortal in front of him, there are energy fluctuations in his body, but the intensity is not high and not much.

Such a group of people suddenly joined forces and wanted to participate in the affairs of the Nine Realms, why wasn't Odin worried?

Although he didn't know the words that were easy to send to God, he understood the truth. It would be impossible for these collaborators to honestly help restore the Nine Realms without doing a little trick. If you really rely on them, I'm afraid that the Nine Realms will be like a sieve, full of loopholes.

Even Odin could guess what these few were eyeing in the Nine Realms.

Mephisto has his eye on the souls of the Nine Realms. It's just that the creatures of the Nine Realms generally return to the Haier Underworld in the underworld.

The Supreme Mage had his eyes on the energies of the other Nine Realms. Although she is not short of energy now, not lacking will never mean that she is full.

Not surprisingly, Luke had his eyes on the knowledge and resources of the Nine Realms.

As for Nick? Odin declined to comment on the collaborator who made up the number. He wasn't happy to analyze what was going on in a mortal's head, and that would offend him.

But when the three of them work together, will the Nine Realms at that time really still be the Nine Realms of Asgard?

Odin was skeptical.

"I've heard a prophecy called Ragnarok." Mephisto looked at Odin, whose face was cloudy, and suddenly spoke.

"What do you want to say?"

Ragnarok is the biggest source of crisis in Odin's heart. Mephisto pierced this layer of cloth so bluntly that Odin couldn't help but think that Mephisto was threatening, and a confrontational mood was born in his heart.

"Since Ragnarok is inevitable, why not cooperate once? Energy Bank, you are also a major shareholder. Mephisto said. It's almost like you just say that you make a fortune in case you make a comeback in the future.

Anyway, Ling is only the nominal Lord of the Nine Realms.

Odin understood Mephisto's words, Loki behind him also understood Mephisto's words, and Thor was ignorant, affected by the news of the so-called Ragnarok, and some thought crookedly.

Loki looked at Mephisto inexplicably, the other party's proposal was undoubtedly very much in the interests of Asgard, but it was a bit of a pit for the other Nine Realms. If there is a problem with the loans of the other Nine Realms due to some accident, it is not a matter of winning once.

"I need to read the plan and discuss it with the other kings." After a moment of silence, Odin was relieved, but he also set the time: "But everything needs to be after the defeat of the Dark Elf coalition. ”

"I can offer a demonic mercenary, absolute loyalty! Don't worry about their casualties! "Mephisto seems to have expanded his mind and opened the door to a new world because of his collaboration with Luke. Everything he sees now has a bright future. The powerful or unruly guys under his command used to give him a headache, but now, they all seem to be quite cute.

"The number of mages isn't that large at the moment, but I can provide multiple mage teleportation teams when needed." Gu Yi pondered for a moment and spoke.

"Extraordinary equipment, mechanical armies, biological weapons." Luke said lightly, these are all the aids he had signed with Thor before, and he received the money. Some of them, he even outsourced. After all, for the sake of the future, some vassals must be cultivated more or less. Some of the things that are not very profitable, have low technical content, and affect the reputation of Hyperion can all be thrown to these vassal enterprises.

That's right, it's the atrium enterprise represented by giants such as Osborne.

Fighters, logisticians, equipment dealers.

Odin argued with Mephisto and the others on deeper interests, and finally reached a harmonious and successful agreement in the quarrel between the first Nine Realms Aid Agreement in this universe and the Demon Mercenary Agreement of the Hell Dimension was officially signed.

Throughout the meeting, Thor felt his brain buzzing and receiving too much information, making him a little dizzy. He swore that next time he would rather take Mjolnir alone with him to fight Malekith than attend such a meeting full of calculations and minds.

He thought, looking sideways at his brother, hoping to get the same feeling from him, but what he saw was his brother Loki's eyes that lit up with fear.

Loki likes this kind of meeting very much, there is no need to fight and kill, only the cutting and conversion of interests can achieve the goal. This way of using his brain to solve problems without brute force is simply too popular and loved by him.

Odin glanced at his two sons, who were thinking differently, and sighed in his heart, a little tired.

……

"Be careful, don't damage these eggs!"

Asgardian soldiers transported black urns from the halo of a rainbow bridge. Beside him, the black urns stacked neatly along the wall were densely packed, and the soldiers of Asgard carefully placed the black urns they were holding in their hands in the designated open space under the shouts of the leader Hogan.

In the open space, there are at least thousands of black urns. Each of these black urns was half-human tall, about four feet tall and weighed four pounds. There are some lines on the black urns, and the soldiers of Asgard arrange these black urns according to the patterns.

"Is this Luke's Rainbow Bridge? It doesn't seem to be the same as the Rainbow Bridge in Asgard. Tall as a little giant, Vostagg came armed and armed, with a large belly, a brownish beard on his face, and a thick and thick voice. He looked at the rainbow bridge, which glowed black like a wall of light, blinked his eyes, and gestured.

"The application of another model of the rainbow bridge is just that. If you want, so can our rainbow bridge. After all, the core device of our current Rainbow Bridge is the same as Luke's Rainbow Bridge. It's all made by the same person. Hogan patted Vostagg's belly and motioned for him to get out of the way and make some room for the soldiers. As soon as his huge size came over, the space, which was not considered crowded, became a little cramped.

"Let me see, is this the aid that Luke has given us? These black crockpots? "Vostag moved some distance away and did not block the way of the busy soldiers' doors. He looked at the black urns placed around him, and asked angrily. When he asked, there was still a little disappointment in his eyes. In his opinion, Luke's support should be some extraordinary weapons or something. These black urns, which were carefully guarded for fear of being broken, really made Vostag muttered inwardly.

"It's not a black clay pot, it's some kind of insect egg in a special material." Hogan replied as he watched his surroundings.

"Eggs?" Vostagg wiped his beard, "What's the use of that?" Is it used to eat? ”

"Eat, eat, you always want to eat." Hogan rolled his eyes: "According to Luke, this is some kind of very dangerous biological weapon, they have a strong parasitic and reproductive ability. The maturity period is short, the vitality is strong, and the better the body of the parasitic host, the stronger it is in the mature body. ”

"How strong? Have you seen it? "Vostagg is interested.

"It's a disgusting creature, you wouldn't want to be a rival to them." Hogan seemed to recall something that made him unbearable, his face changed for a moment, and he hurriedly replied.

Just as Vostagg was about to say more, the head of a black, huge creature poked out of the black rainbow bridge. Several Asgardian soldiers dragged the black beast out of the rainbow bridge with a nervous look on their arms, chains stamped with mage spells.

After the black giant beast poked out of the rainbow bridge, Walstagg couldn't help but shudder when he saw the other party's appearance. Although his brain is not as good as Hogan's, he still has his own experience and perception in distinguishing what biological danger he has with Tornan.

He was currently feeling some kind of powerful threat from the other party, as if he was being targeted by the most powerful Ice Polar Beast.

The black beast's body was a little bloated, but it still looked smooth and perfect. It is at least seven meters tall when it stands upright, as tall as a small building. A nimble and powerful tail swayed behind it. Its body resembles a black, smooth shell. The head is spindle-shaped, streamlined, full of sharp teeth, like a shark at the bottom of the sea, and the saliva dripping from its mouth corrodes holes in the floor of Asgard. Its forehead was studded with an azure gem, and its eyes lazily scanned its surroundings, moving its feet, and it was led by the soldiers of Asgard to the new lair that Asgard had arranged for it.

After the black giant beast walked away, the suddenly quiet space around it seemed to regain a bit of vitality and liveliness.

"Oh my God! This beast is a good mount! Did you see it just looked at me? It seems to have no less intelligence! Vostagg fussed, and excitedly took a few steps forward and grabbed Hogan's shoulder, shaking it loudly.

"Mounts? No, no, she's not a mount! Also, let go of your hands, you brute! Hogan, whose bones ached from Vostagg's grip, slapped his hand on his shoulder a few times, urging as he corrected his perception.

"And what is it?" Vostagg loosened his hand as if it were good, and Hogan's attack was painless to him.

"Maternity." Hogan took a deep breath and replied.

"I don't understand." Vostagg touched the back of his head and smiled.

"What do you know besides eating?" Hogan rubbed his sore shoulders and said helplessly.

"Fight!" Vostagg raised his arm and made a muscular pose.

"Okay, okay." Hogan responded perfunctorily, bringing the topic back to before: "That's the mother of these eggs." She's part of the deal. She has a high hunting intelligence and is dangerous. You'd better not try to provoke her and provoke her. ”

"Will it go to war with us?" Vostag glanced in the direction in which the mother had disappeared.

"No, unless it's the last step, she's only going to be a fertility machine that we're keeping under our guard." Hogan shook his head, as the person in charge of handing over to Luke Heblen, he had seen the information that Luke had given him about the mother of the Bruder subspecies.

"Fertility machines?" Vostagg's eyes widened.

"She's not a normal creature, she's been concocted by Luke with technology to strengthen the dangerous zerg in some ways! They have great lethality, superb hunting ability, and tenacious vitality, and in these respects, they are quite excellent biological weapons. Luke has embedded ant colony tissue genes in her genes. This mother is the equivalent of the queen ant and the queen bee. Only by mastering her can we control these biological weapons. We tell her about the plan, and she's in charge of driving her subgroup to implement it. Hogan explained.

Of course, unless the scale increases, these swarms of the Bruder subspecies that have been castrated by Luke will not be able to wipe out the Dark Elf Alliance in the short term.

"Sounds good, what are we going to do?" Vostag shrugged his shoulders and added, "I mean, how do you use these black crockpots?" ”

"They are currently in a dormant state, we just need to find the camp of the dark elves, and then use the rainbow bridge to teleport these black urns over, remove the sleeping mode, and let them play on their own for the time being." Hogan said in a brisk tone: "This is just a means to delay the other party and buy us time." Heblen is also producing other equipment and weapons. ”

"That's good, what is it going to eat?" Vostag still has some nostalgia for the queen of the Brude subspecies, the kind of body full of violent beauty, which is deeply memorable. It's like seeing a tiger or lion up close.

"Let me think about it." Hogan looked up and thought for a moment, "According to Luke, this kind of zerg eats everything, and the recipes are very mixed. From ore to metal, from flesh to plants, it can swallow and convert them into energy. It's just a matter of the efficiency of energy conversion. We are currently using the Energy Essence mixed with some otherworldly metals as its rations. In this way, the vitality of the eggs will be more tenacious and stronger. ”

"I always thought Luke was playing machine building. What about Vandal and Sif Siff? I haven't seen the two of them in a long time? Vostagg muttered indistinctly.

"Vandal and Sif have their own business, and they are working with the lords of the Hell dimension and the Supreme Mages of the Atrium." Hogan said.

"That is, it's just me, only I'm not arranged?" Vostagg looked at Hogan, who was busy calculating and supervising, and blinked, incredulously.

(End of chapter)