Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 39: Fanaticism of Converts

At this moment, there are no less than ten Warner gods who saw this message!

This means that all the gods know about it.

The expression on Niold's face was so terrifying, as if his mortal enemy in the sky had released two invisible giant hands and slapped his old face again and again, making his face swollen.

Three days!

Three full days!

Not only was their own nest bombarded without limit by the opponent's giants, but it also suffered a lot of losses and was covered with rubble.

The messenger sent to mock others was directly defeated, and in turn mocked the entire Vanir clan!
How can you expect Niold to endure it?
Even though the Vanir seem to have a lot of magical tricks and can be compared with the Aesir, they are ultimately a group of god-level barbarians at heart.

The biggest fear of being a boss is losing prestige!
Without prestige, the boss’s position will be unstable.

Njord's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice seemed to come from the deepest abyss of death: "Frey! Notify the gods! Prepare to attack Asgard!"

"Yes! Father God!" A tall, handsome and handsome man bowed.

Frey is the son of Njord. As the strongest combat god under the God-King, he has an obligation in this regard.

In fact, all Vanir gods know that in this world shrouded in chaos, there can only be one God King.

Having been beaten like a grandson for three days and suppressed for so long, and having been challenged by the Aesir in this way, their anger had already reached the edge of an explosion. To be honest, they had been waiting for Njord's order for a long time.

At the command of the God King Vanir, all the gods and followers moved.

Only Niold raised his hand slightly, blasted the declaration of war given to him by Towns to pieces with the violent ocean current, and then looked up at the continent that looked like a dark cloud above his head with an extremely cold gaze.

On the other side, Asgard.

Towns waved his hand and asked Tiaz and other giants to stop.

"What's wrong? We haven't really done anything yet." When Tiaz spoke, even the air around him was buzzing.

"Leave half of them to continue throwing rocks at full speed. The rest of the giants can rest. The Vanir are about to attack."

"Ah?!" Tiaz was surprised at first, then happy. He picked up the huge stick and followed Towns happily.

Soon, most of the gods and giants were gathered in the Golden Palace for a meeting.

Everyone was very excited, and looked with suspicion at the goddess who was standing on the left side of Downs and was good at singing and dancing.

Tang Si said: "Gulveig, please first introduce the duties and appearance characteristics of the main powerful members of the Vanir clan."

Before Tang Si finished speaking, Tiaz started to make a noise: "Your Majesty, no matter who they are, we will defeat them."

"Shut up! Listen carefully, or you'll be the first to die in vain!" Tang Si rarely scolded this guy.

Tiaz was a guy with an extremely tall body, nearly 25 meters tall, as tall as an eight-story building, with thick skin and flesh. He was definitely the vanguard of the Aesir.

In the epic, this guy is a good fighter, but also quite sinister. He seduced Iduraine, the goddess of the Vanir, who was in charge of keeping the Golden Apple of Eternal Youth. As a result, he offended the entire tribe and was killed by a scheme.

How should I put it? I can't spoil him too much. Otherwise, I don't know how Tiaz will behave.

Towns' reputation was at its peak, and Tiazes indeed apologized on the spot.

These good listeners, who had learned their lesson, listened quietly to Gulveig's talk about the core gods of the Vanir.

She withdrew. Tang Si said, "Strategically we can despise the enemy. Tactically we must take the enemy seriously. I have studied it carefully and I can basically confirm that the Vanir are a strong opponent that is not much inferior to our Aesir. If you despise them, you will give your heads to the enemy because of your arrogance and stupidity, and hang them at the entrance of the temple as a trophy."

The God King, who had just experienced two "big victories", set the tone in this way, and of course no one dared to object.

Paul knew his son best and stepped out first: "Please ask for instructions, my king."

"In the first step, we can probably successfully force the enemy out of their lair. But the second step is the key." At this point, Towns named someone: "Odin!"

"Here!" Odin stepped out majestically, holding up his Kungunir with an imposing manner, showing the power to kill any god that stood in his way.

"You are responsible for guarding the Rainbow Bridge. According to the pre-arranged plan, you will defeat the enemy first and lure them deeper into the city."

At this time, Paul raised a rare objection: "Wait a moment, Your Majesty. What if the enemy sends a small force to attack first?"

Downs glanced at Gullveig next to him and said, "The most famous one on the other side is Frey. We know Frey. Njord also knows that we know us. In that case, this army will not be a surprise force, but a bait. Thor, you have the best mobility. Together with Vidal and Yul, you will be responsible for meeting Frey."

"Yes!"

"Loki, Tyr, Heimdall, you lead your respective troops to support Odin."

"Yes--"

"The rest of you who are not named, stay in the second line of defense. Listen to my orders and ambush Niold together!"

At this time, Odin said excitedly: "Your Majesty, after I retreat to the second line, will I join you in fighting against Njord?"

"No!" Towns shook his head: "You have another mission."

"what?"

"I'll give you a signal. Once you see another Gungnir in the sky, you and Heimdall will take back the Rainbow Bridge, and then take Loki and the others with you to attack Vanaheim!"

"This..." Odin seemed a little unwilling.

Downs calmed him down. "The battle between the two great gods is like two giants of similar strength boxing. It will take ten days or half a month to exhaust all their strength before the winner can be determined. And we don't know which god the cow Odumbra will revive next time. The theory of a quick victory is not a good idea. The most reliable thing for us is to effectively reduce the opponent's war potential."

"Your Majesty, I understand the truth, but..."

"Yor just discovered that Vanaheim has added a group of new gods. Now even Gulveig doesn't know who is on the other side. Do you still think your mission is easy?"

When Odin heard this, his one-eyed man was filled with fighting spirit!

"Your Majesty! I will tear down that bastard Niold's temple!"

At this time, Downs glanced at Gullveig and said, "Follow Odin! Make sure who should be arrested and who should be killed."

"Ah... As you command, Your Majesty! I will demonstrate my loyalty to the Aesir." There was a moment of surprise on Gulveig's face, then he gritted his teeth, and his hesitant eyes became firm.

This is the opportunity Towns gave her.

The God Clan that betrayed her was her only chance to be promoted, and she had to seize it, otherwise she would be reduced to a plaything for the rest of her life. Today, she might still be useful. Once Tang Si lost interest in her, she couldn't imagine how miserable her fate would be.

With no way out, her eyes turned fanatical.

This is the fanaticism of the convert. The convert must behave more fanatically than the original believers, otherwise he will have no place to stand.

(End of this chapter)