Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 111: Thunder Hammer Stolen, Don’t Look for Loki
Not just any random soul can be the sword soul of the Sword of Nine Realms.

This is the 'Nine Cauldrons' sword, representing a small continent, a small world.

Without the recognition of the world's will, one cannot become the Sword Soul of the Nine Realms Sword.

After using five magic swords, Tangs finally figured out the pattern.

Or it could be like the Fire Giant's ancestor Surtur, whose attributes directly correspond to the Fire Kingdom Muspelheim.

Or like Egil, he consolidated his divine power with Midgard as the core.

Don't be curious about why Egil, who is a priest of Water, represents Midgard... This is a replica of the Earth. When Downs reshaped the world, the water in Midgard actually accounted for 71% of the entire small world.

So there is nothing wrong with Egil, the god of the deep sea, representing Midgard.

After the five swords had sword spirits, it was Tangs' turn to be troubled.

As we all know, the barrel theory states that how much water a barrel can hold is not determined by the longest board, but by the shortest board.

Tangs is already a Divine King. If he wants to improve his combat power, the best way is to find qualified sword spirits for all the divine swords.

Don’t say anything, who can represent Asgard?
Could he be so cruel as to sacrifice Odin?
Tang Si has taken over the magpie's nest.

Play this again?

He couldn't bear such terrible consequences.

Think about it, Odin killed Njord and is now hated by the will of the world. It's so miserable.

It’s better to avoid the devilish scenario where Towns sacrifices his brothers for power.

Tang Si sighed in his heart: "My stupid brother! As long as you don't do something stupid and intolerable, I won't do anything to you."

Then, a few days later, Towns received a secret report from the Valkyrie - Odin secretly went to sleep with Hector, the wife of the giant Hymir.

The female giant has no resistance to the handsome Aesir, and this has not changed for so long.

"..." Tangs held his forehead with his hand, he didn't know what to say.

I can only say, is it very faithful to the story in the epic poem [Edda]?

Odin, you mean 'a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a secret lover', right?
But since Tyr has been born, there is no place for Odin.

The world's capacity for gods is tending to be saturated, and Odin is unlikely to be able to create new gods.

But Odin doesn’t know!
In the following days, this guy transformed into an Austrian stallion, committing evil everywhere and frequently extending his evil claws to the mortal world.

Apart from those already in love, Odin's series of actions can be said to be spreading his seeds all over the world.

Tang Si suddenly understood why there were so many princes and nobles in the past dynasties of the Celestial Empire, which led to the collapse of the country. These guys had no hope of promotion, so they just tried their best to have children, and the children were born with royal blood, and they had to spend a lot of money to raise them.

Odin is so coquettish that even Frey came to secretly complain about Odin.

What else can Towns do?

Just pretend you can’t see it!

Just then, an accident happened.

After an all-night party in the Palace of Pleasure, Thor woke up the next morning and found that his hammer was missing.

"Ah? Hammer! My hammer is gone!"

This is inside Asgard! There shouldn't be any outsiders.

The gods and giants who were participating in the carnival hurriedly checked their belongings and found that only Thor's hammer was missing.

Don't think that Thor is the only one who can lift his hammer.

That is to fool mortals!
Of course, no mortal in the underworld could lift his hammer, and this did not include the powerful Aesir gods and giants.

Besides, Mjolnir has no soul and cannot identify its master.

If it was really taken away, Thor would have no way to deal with it.

After searching for a long time, Thor could only run to the Silver Palace to ask for help from Downs. Even though he knew Thor deserved this disaster, Downs still laughed in anger.

Firstly, we can laugh at the powerful inertia of fate, because in the epic, Thor lost his hammer when he went to a banquet in the palace of Egil, the vassal king who did not obey orders.

Secondly...

"How many times have I taught you this? You have to be disciplined in your work and keep important things in designated places beside you!"

Thor was so big, a head taller than Towns, and was taught by Towns from a son to a grandson.

He was dejected and didn't even dare to look up at Tang Si.

"Father, I was wrong. Please help me think of a solution." As he spoke, Thor kept glancing at Downs's throne, meaning that he wanted his father, Downs, to use magic to find out where his hammer was.

Thor, you are lazy and have also learned bad things!
Towns was a little angry.

For a moment, Towns really didn't want to help Thor anymore.

Unfortunately, I have to help.

It's not just Thor, most of the Aesir are like this, with more muscle than brain juice in their heads. The most ridiculous thing is that, perhaps because of their generally low IQ, once these guys lose their own exclusive artifacts, even the power corresponding to their own priesthood, their control will plummet.

Tang Si frowned: "No!"

"Ah?!" Thor's face suddenly looked like a bitter gourd.

"Not only will I not help you, I won't even allow you to resort to violence before you get your hammer back."

"No—" Thor wailed.

"You are my eldest son, and you are destined to be independent. You are so careless in everything and always solve everything with force. How can I trust you to hand over a legion to you? How can I trust you to hand over a world to you in the future?"

Thor actually wanted to retort: Dad, you decide. Anyway, my idiot uncle can become the king of a world, so it’s okay for me not to use my brain.

Thor didn't dare to say anything. Just when he made up his mind to ask Loki for help, Towns's decisive shot came.

"Also, you are not allowed to look for Loki this time!"

"Ah? Why is this happening?" Thor's wails echoed everywhere.

That’s not all. The Valkyries snickered and saluted Thor, watching the Crown Prince being blasted out of the Silver Palace with a bitter face.

Alas, when you are in doubt, turn to Loki.

If the Father God forbids me to look for Loki, how can I survive?

Thor is not in good shape.

He looked so distraught that even a mortal could take the head off his neck.

It's not that he has a bad brain, but that his father Towns is too capable. No matter how he thinks, his ideas will never be better than Towns'. Over time, he developed the habit of rushing forward without thinking. Whenever his father told him to rush forward, he would do so.

Anyway, there are almost no enemies who can resist his natural supernatural power, and he has not encountered many difficult opponents.

This time Thor was in big trouble.

Thor wandered outside the Palace of Joy like a lonely ghost until he met an unexpected god - the goddess of death Hela.

Thor grabbed Hela's hands as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and said with great emotion: "Hela, save me!"

After listening to Thor's description, Hela smiled happily, which was rare for her.

"Haha! Haha!"

Thor's face darkened: "Are you so happy to see me in trouble?"

“No, no, no! Cousin Thor, I’m just happy. Leave it to me.” Hela said, patting her chest.

Unlike Thor, Hela is the famous 'Eight Hours a Day God of Death'!
There were so many troubles in the underworld that Hela's abilities were developed long ago.

(End of this chapter)