Chapter 383 Compensation
Half an hour later, Odin was surrounded by ruins and broken walls. He tightened the reins, and Sleipnir flew into the sky, and the survivors breathed a sigh of relief.

The experience of this day will leave an indelible shadow on them for the rest of their lives.

When Gattuso's members were about to clean up the damage, Odin in the sky suddenly turned around and made another throwing motion. Odin looked at the inconspicuous remote corner of Gattuso's home with his one eye, and Gungnir shot away.

In an instant, flames shot up into the sky from that place, and even heavy rain could not extinguish them.

Odin disappeared, along with the seemingly endless storm.

In Valhalla, the elders sighed and sighed, and Odin's oppression came through the electronic data lines. In the myth, Valhalla was originally the arena for heroes created by Odin, where they fought during the day and drank and sang at night. The elders were terrified that Odin would appear in this hall.

Originally, the Secret Party did not know about the existence of Odin and believed that it was impossible for a god to compete with Hodnig in history and that Odin was fictional.

Now everyone has two thoughts. The first is why Odin showed up and attacked Gattuso, and the second is what will Odin do next, continue to hide or launch another attack?

If Odin comes to Kassel Academy...can the academy withstand Odin's single-handed charge like an army of thousands?

Some people couldn't help but look at the other screen, which was showing Xia Mo beating Beowulf.

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Good politicians are good at turning hostility into friendship. They can be as hostile as each other and as peaceful as each other.

The secret party needs Xia Mo's strength to fight against the King of Gods who comes and goes without a trace.

In the oak forest, Xia Mo spared Beowulf's life, and the immortal touched my head, suppressing the ice erosion in his body with the fire of Surtur. But when Beowulf can stand up again depends on Xia Mo's mood.

The helicopter landed in the spacious square of the town. Xia Mo did not return to Kassel College immediately but cremated the fake Xia Mi first. She wanted to build a coffin to bury her in peace, but then she thought that the body of the fake Xia Mi would be recycled and reused by Gattuso, so she decided to just let her go.

When cremating the fake Xia Mi, the calm Xia Mo noticed the alchemical bones at the wound, and the blood on the ground was not plasma and blood cells, but a simulated fluid.

Worry makes one confused, Xia Mo laughed at herself.

Next, Xia Mo returns to her loyal Kassel Academy by helicopter, returning as a king.

The secret party elders were waiting for them, and members of Beowulf's family also came. After the Industrial Revolution, the four elder families were not very active, and Beowulf became a prisoner after a long absence, which was a pity.

The helicopter landed on the landing pad of a high-rise building. Xia Mo jumped down and saw the old men with smiles on their faces. Angé was standing in the C position.

"Do you know why I came back?" Xia Mo leaned against the plane door and smiled playfully.

The elders looked at each other, and finally Angé stepped forward. He was the only one present who was familiar with Xia Mo.

Xia Mo saw this and knew that these old men had given in. Come to think of it, the fate of the orthodox Bai family confirmed Xia Mo's bloodline as the descendant of King Bai. The reason they didn't let her go before was that they wanted to control Xia Mo and were reluctant to hand her over to the Bai family.

Now Xia Mo kicks the immortals and punches Beowulf, winning the fear of the secret party with her desperate strength.

To be honest, the secret party is not afraid of Xia Mo in terms of overall strength. With thousands of years of experience, they have accumulated a huge fortune. The top leaders have close cooperation with governments around the world and can mobilize powerful thermal and alchemical weapons at critical moments.

No matter how strong Xia Mo is, he is just an individual, probably only capable of destroying streets. He can withstand a Tiger tank's shell, but may not be able to withstand an intercontinental missile.

However, theory cannot be applied as actual situation. Xia Mo hid in the city and could not deploy weapons of mass destruction, and ordinary weapons could not cause effective damage.

Even if the Philosopher's Stone is used, assassination is still required.

The elder was worried that Xia Mo would take action first.

So the secret party is in an awkward situation right now.

Xia Mo and Ange knew the logic of these old foxes. Xia Mo aside, Ange, as the leader of the secret party, needed the support of the elders and could not turn against them like Xia Mo did. This time he played the role of a peacemaker. As for why they were hunting down Xia Mo, the secret party had something to say. Who let Xia Mo escape from prison? The immortals followed the regular process of hunting down.

Xia Mo admitted this, even though she was also conducting a sting operation.

"But what did that imposter say?" Xia Mo narrowed her eyes. "You pretended to be my sister and instigated me to escape from prison. What is your intention?"

The elders didn't know how to answer, and their eyes all fell on Frost, who was forcing a smile. Xia Mo followed and revealed an intriguing smile.

Frost resisted the pressure and did not give Pompey up. After all, Pompey was the head of the Gattuso family, and Frost would have to take the blame when necessary.

"Xia Mo, I was inconsiderate this time and took an unfavorable approach," Frost said sincerely, "Gattuso will give you sufficient compensation."

"compensate?"

"Yes."

"Compensation."

"Yes, compensation."

Upon hearing this, Xia Mo walked towards Frost. The elders around him moved their feet without making a sound. Frost pretended to be calm. Objectively speaking, it would be a loss for Xia Mo to kill him on the spot.

Xia Mo approached Frost and whispered.

"Cancel Caesar and Nono's wedding."

Frost's face changed. He wanted to say that this was impossible. No one could change the decision of the family elders. But then he thought again. The shot that Odin fired before leaving hit the bull's eye. How many of the old Dengs could survive?

After careful consideration, Frost said seriously.

"I will convince the elders of the tribe."

"Then try your best," Xia Mo encouraged, pausing for a moment, "If Nuonuo is taken away from me again, I can do what Odin can do."

"Oh, by the way, if Gattuso dares to make a puppet that looks like my sister again, I will tear your head off and kick it like a ball!"

This was a naked threat. Xia Mo appropriately revealed the aura of the fusion of Surtur, Skadi, Bai Wang Yaqi, and Apocalypse Death. It was a hodgepodge that was extremely unfamiliar to Frost. It was as if he had fallen into a strange abyss in an instant, and his brain CPU was burned dry, leaving a blank.

When Frost came to his senses, Xia Mo came to the other elders and asked softly.

"Do you think you can get away with it by putting forward a scapegoat?"

"What is your compensation to me?"

"Xia Mo! Don't go too far!" An elder frowned and shouted out loud because he couldn't stand it anymore.

The combined ages of those present were several thousand years old. How could Xia Mo, a young man in his early twenties, know how to respect the elderly and love the young? They admitted that as a mixed-blood, Xia Mo was extremely powerful, but they were not little Karami, who had made outstanding contributions to the dragon-slaying cause and relied on his merits step by step to get to his current position.

Xia Mo looked at the elder coldly. There was no murderous intent in her golden pupils, but the elder did not dare to look directly at her. The difference in bloodline was vividly reflected.

Taking advantage of your age? That's nonsense. You are a pure-blooded dragon and boasting about your great achievements in dragon slaying. No one else can do that.

Furthermore, even the thousands-year-old teacher Daye was pinned down by Xia Mo, but she wasn't proud at all. A thousand years old was nothing.

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(End of this chapter)

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