Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 47 Will Win...

Even if Towns had planned to sacrifice certain areas and let them be destroyed by the enemy, when the time came and he saw the devastated state of Asgard, who among his men would not be angry?
It is different now.

Njord survived with three lives, nearly ten Vanir gods were completely killed or beheaded, plus Odin sneaked into the house and captured a bunch of Vanir goddesses, and also chopped off another group of Vanir gods. Everyone had vented all their anger.

A great victory has brought the reputation of God King Tangs to a new peak!
When the subordinates heard what Tang Si said, they all smiled. When the God King killed the two great ancestors of the Frost Giants, he did not kill them all, but instead included many of them in his camp.

This is conquest!

If the car overturns the Vanir, let them surrender...

That is also a conquest!
It's true that Thor is a hot-tempered old man eager to achieve great things, but he has one trait that makes him most likable - he is quite filial!
Perhaps because he knew that his wisdom was far inferior to that of his father, he was most willing to listen to what Towns said.

Now that Downs has spoken, the other gods and giants will have no objections.

The only person who objected at the scene was Frey himself.

"No! Freya! Don't give in!" With his mind severely damaged, Frey actually tried to rush towards Freya, but Thor seized the opportunity and directly accumulated power.

The dark clouds in the sky gathered in a vortex right above their heads. In less than a second, a flash of lightning appeared in the center of the vortex.

With a loud "bang", a terrifying pillar of lightning ten meters thick pierced through the sky and fell from the sky, pouring into the hard head of the [Mjolnir] hammer, and hit Frey's shoulder with incredible violence, collapsing the right half of Frey's body in an instant.

The [Sword of Victory] in Frey's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"Ah!" Even though she had already expected that the Aesir gods would not let Frey off so easily, this brutal scene still made Freya dazed.

"He's got more than one life, isn't he?" Towns commented coldly.

"...Yes." Freya lowered her head again helplessly.

Over there, facing Frey who had lost the ability to resist and was in a dying state, Thor very casually gave Frey a [Spartan Forward Kick].

"Boom!" Frey flew backwards like a cannonball.

In his dying moments, Frey stared at Towns fiercely and wanted to say some curse words, but when he opened his mouth, it was full of blood.

"vomit!"

From a distance, Downs stared at Frey who was in despair and pain.

He pulled Freya into his arms wantonly, hugged her soft waist, and said: "Nothing is difficult in this world as long as you are willing to give up! Don't worry, I look forward to the day when you return to Asgard. As an enemy, or kneeling at the steps of my palace..."

Frey flew farther and farther until he turned into a meteor, far beyond the borders of Asgard and fell into the underworld.

He hates it! The wind is so cold!
More desperate! More helpless!
Finally, his divine body could no longer hold on, and a large ball of light exploded in mid-air. When he regained consciousness, it was another life.

For a true god who possesses many mysterious magics, such a fall would not cost Frey's life.

A pair of light wings suddenly spread out behind him, allowing him to recover from his rapid fall and regain control of his divine body.

Soon, in the Temple of Poseidon in Vanaheim.

"Look! Frey!" Nasus was extremely surprised to find that his son had returned safely.

Without a moment's tenderness, Frey, with tears already streaming down his face, strode to Father God Njord and grabbed Father God's shoulders forcefully, "Father God! Will we attack Asgard again? Will we take back Freya and the others? Will we win?"

Njord waved Frey's hand away with a hint of disgust.

In the past, he didn't mind such actions.

Not today! He needs to maintain his dignity as a divine king in every sense.

He moved his lips for a long time before finally uttering a few words: "We will...we will win. We will definitely win. It just takes some time to gather more gods!"

Even Njord lacked the confidence when he spoke, so how could the gods and servants below have the confidence?

With just one battle, the Aesir gods defeated most of the morale of the Vanir gods.

When Frey heard this, his heart sank.

Gather?

Doesn’t this mean that the Father God has admitted that he is not as good as Towns?
Besides, who knows when that huge cow will lick out more of its own kind?

No, it is not certain that more Aesir will be licked out.

The two great races of gods, or this world, is a huge blind box. No one has complete memories before the ice age, and no one knows how many compatriots are buried under the glacier, waiting to be discovered by the giant cow.

The only thing that is certain is that there will probably be no more attacks tonight, but tomorrow, that damn giant will probably start throwing stones again.

Niolde said with a straight face: "I will greatly strengthen the shield of this island."

What's the cost?
It is foreseeable that this sea will gradually lower its water level.

He didn't know whether the sea would really dry up, he only knew that there was no better way now.

Compared to the dark clouds hanging over the heads of the Vanir, the Aesir were much happier.

Leaving behind Heimdall and several other dedicated gods and a group of Valkyries for guard duty, the rest of the gods and giants gathered in the Palace of Joy.

Tang Si wants to reward people according to their merits.

Amid the exciting and cheerful music, Thor announced the rewards one by one in an excited voice on behalf of God the Father.

"First of all, our God King, who has made the greatest contribution, ambushed the damned Vanir thieves with perfect tactics and killed three of their leader Njord. To praise his achievements, we offer him the most beautiful goddess of the Vanir clan - Freya!"

Thor excitedly struck a golden shield with his hammer, making a clear clanging sound. All the combat gods and giants around him also struck any hard metal objects at hand with their weapons, making metallic sounds in response.

There were constant whistles and cheers.

As the dwarf musicians played, the main gate of the Palace of Joy suddenly opened. Against the backdrop of the sword dance of a group of beautiful Valkyries, Freya, wearing silver armor on her upper body and a battle skirt inlaid with armor plates on her lower body, stepped into the hall in a heroic manner.

On the bright red carpet, her bare feet were as light as a butterfly flying through flowers, and her graceful sword dance gave the onlookers an unparalleled visual enjoyment.

As the band's short notes became more and more intense, her beautiful twirl became faster and faster, round and round, lifting the ribbons and bells on the edge of her skirt, giving the audience a refreshing feeling.

She spun all the way to the stairs in front of Tangs' throne, then she suddenly leaned forward and sat on the ground, revealing her long, fair legs, while raising the unopened ceremonial sword in her hands above her head.

She was no longer a delicate captive. At this moment, she surrendered to the Aesir God King as the Vanir Goddess of War.

"Oh oh oh oh!" The excitement of the gods and giants reached its peak.

Tang Si walked down the stairs, took the ceremonial sword, and handed it to the Valkyrie beside him. He lifted Freya's pointed chin and met her charming eyes: "Very good! From today on, you are my goddess."

"I will obey the order of His Majesty the Divine King."

Pulling Freya over and letting her sit in his arms like a princess, Towns smiled and motioned Thor to continue.

(End of this chapter)