Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 112 Hela's Plan

It was impossible for the other Aesir gods to imagine what the underage Hela had to face.

Externally, she will mobilize an undead army to participate in the siege of hostile factions.

Internally, she must use her wisdom to judge the souls that go to Helheim.

Don't forget, she is just an underage Aesir. It's just that she inherited the blood of the giants, which makes her body look precocious, but in fact she is not yet an adult.

Whenever she encountered something that she couldn't judge, she had to trouble Towns. After all, many times, the advice her father gave her was not so reliable.

In a sense, Hela is the heir of the entire Aesir who has inherited Towns' ideas most fully.

It’s a pity that she is not Downs’ daughter and cannot claim the right to inherit the Asgard royal family like in a certain movie.

"Thor! When encountering a theft, the first thing to do is to protect the scene."

As soon as Hela finished speaking, Thor held his forehead with his hand.

They were a bunch of rough guys who had already turned the entire Palace of Joy upside down while checking their belongings.

Hela was not angry, and asked instead: "Since the scene is in chaos, we can only do the next step. Come on, gather all the servants of the Palace of Joy. I want to question them carefully."

Hela does not have this power, and only Thor can come forward.

The Palace of Joy was very large, and for every banquet, no less than five hundred mortal attendants would be mobilized.

Hela first eliminated the musicians and cooks who had left earlier, and then questioned the servants who were responsible for taking care of the group of drunkards one by one.

After asking around, Hela had a clue: “You mean, after four in the morning, most gods and giants are drunk?”

"Yes! Around five o'clock, only a few couples with more energy are still struggling." A light elf waiter blushed and said, "But after six o'clock, the only sound is snoring."

Hila narrowed her eyes. “Who is still active after six o’clock? I need names.”

Soon, Hela and Thor locked onto a target, a giant named Thorim who had just joined the Aesir. He had a ferocious giant hound named Torgo, who was as tall as two people.

"Let's go. Maybe this is just a misunderstanding." Thor imagined optimistically.

Hela did not move. "No, Thor, go ask first. This is your hammer after all. It may not be a good idea for me to go with you."

"Is there any problem with this?"

Hela smoothed her hair and thought for a moment: "I don't want to doubt my compatriots with the greatest malice. But there are some things that you should go and see first."

There are many things that Hela still doesn't understand.

Why are male giants generally not very smart? Why does she have a wolf brother as the eldest and a giant snake as the second brother?

But Hela was right, and Thor felt that this was his business.

So he found Thorim's house in a slightly remote forest in Asgard.

Solim was a very powerful giant. Not only was there a mountain of gold and silver in his house, but in his cowshed there were also several bulls with golden horns and purebred cows with black bodies.

This scene made Thor's heart skip a beat. He was still thinking of using gold to redeem his hammer. This giant obviously had a lot of money!

Seeing Thor coming and hearing Thor's intention, the ugly giant picked his teeth with a small golden stick and said unequivocally: "I saw this hammer flashing with lightning and thrown in the middle of the hall. I thought it was an ownerless hammer, so I took it away."

Thor's face darkened: "This is Thor's hammer [Mjolnir]. All Asgard knows that it belongs to me, Thor!" "I didn't know, is this also a sin?" Thorim snorted disdainfully, and his huge hound Torgo immediately growled threateningly at Thor.

In fact, by this time, Thor was already very unhappy.

Under normal circumstances, he would definitely punch the old guy in the eye and tell him not to mess with Thor!
But Thor remembered what Towns had told him - he was not allowed to take any action before getting the thunder hammer!

Thor held back his anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Of course it's not a sin. Just return Thor's hammer to me and everything will be fine."

The giant glanced at Thor with contempt. "Then I'll be frank. I woke up from the ice, and it was just me and this old dog. I was pretty lonely. I was willing to join the Aesir because Odin lied to me, saying there were many female giants here, and I could choose any one I wanted. But when I got here, I found that the female giants would rather be lovers with you Aesir than pay any attention to us."

Thor suppressed his anger and smiled: "So, Solim, what kind of woman do you want? An elf? A Valkyrie? Or..."

"No! I don't want anything. I want the best - let me tell you, I'm attracted to your goddess Freya!"

Thor could no longer control himself and stood up: "Are you kidding me? She belongs exclusively to my Father!"

"I don't care! This is Thor's hammer. Without it, you are useless. Either let Freya marry me, or you say goodbye to your hammer forever!"

Thor's fists stiffened.

The other party's way of thinking is very characteristic of a giant!
When you see a beautiful woman, you want to snatch her away. If you can’t snatch her away, you steal her!
The same thing happened to Shaki who had previously kidnapped the goddess of youth Eden.

These barbaric and lustful guys are of the same character!
The most effective way to deal with male giants is always a hard fist!
If it weren't for Towns's instructions, Thor would have definitely gone crazy.

Seeing Thor's veins bulging but not daring to take action, Thorim thought that Thor was afraid of his hounds and his bravery.

"Hahahaha! Let me tell you, boy Thor! Next time, I want to see you send Freya here in person, otherwise I will throw your hammer into the void of the netherworld and tell you to find it yourself." After saying that, Thorim's hound came straight over, baring its teeth at Thor and spitting saliva.

Thor walked away, looking a little crestfallen.

Not far from Solim's house, he saw Hela waiting there, and then he told her about the meeting.

“Oh? Giants! There are too many guys who are confused.” Hela rubbed her brows.

"What should I do?"

Forget about marrying Freya. Thor knew very well that even though his father had never appointed a queen, among all the goddesses, Freya was his favorite, followed by Frigga and Gulveig.

If Thor even ran to open his mouth, his father would tear him apart.

Besides, Solim himself is not in the right in this matter.

While Thor was lost in thought, Hela asked him to repeat Downs's order.

After Thor repeated his words, Hela spoke up: "Thor, I think this is what His Majesty taught you about enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens."

"Ah, I seem to have heard this word when I was a child."

“…” Hela was speechless for a moment: “Your Majesty, you have taught me, how could you not have?”

"Well, I guess so." Thor scratched his head, feeling embarrassed.

"I understand. Your Majesty hates you for always being so stupid and rushing straight in to attack, so he forces you to find a solution. Well, I'll teach you a trick. You just need to do this..." Hela whispered a plan to Thor.

(End of this chapter)