Marvel world code name ghost

Chapter 53 Condolences and Commendations

The war is over.

Laufey, the leader of the Frost Giants, was killed, and countless of his compatriots perished with him. Although Jotunheim was saved, the race had fallen.

The disastrous defeat of the Frost Giants cannot prove Asgard's victory, because there is no winner or lose in this farcical war.

In the squares, streets, and houses of God's Domain, corpses of trolls and soldiers can be seen everywhere, cold and broken.

There was no celebration, no cheering, everyone was collecting the bodies of their companions in deathly silence, cleaning the blood-stained streets, and repairing the damaged buildings.

"woooooo"

Finally, a burst of suppressed sobs came from nowhere, making the already depressing atmosphere even more tragic.

"No one wants to see war ignite in their homeland, and no one wants to see their companions or relatives die tragically around them."

On the top of a tall tower, looking at the miserable scene below, Skye held her boyfriend's arm and gently rested her head on his thick shoulder, with a hint of sadness in her watery eyes.

Ron nodded silently. At this moment, he had completely calmed down the burning blood during the battle. Looking at the world full of mourners, it was inevitable that he felt a little sad in his heart.

He shook his head slightly and looked up at the stars in the distance and the rising sun at the end of the stars.

A new day is about to start again.

"You said you would show me the outside world, and now I have seen the tip of the iceberg."

The girl suddenly thought of something, and then she wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows with a worried look on her face.

"Will our world one day become such a war between civilizations?"

"We will protect it, right?"

After hearing Skye's words, Ron turned his head slightly, kissed his girlfriend's hair, and comforted softly,

"The world needs heroes, and the world never lacks heroes."

"Ron"

Just when the two fell into silence, Thor's rough voice came from behind.

"My father sent me to arrange your accommodation. Because of the Rainbow Bridge, you may not be able to return to Midgard for the time being."

The face of the Asgardian God of War was stained with dots of blood, and he looked slightly tired. His originally capable blond hair had become messy, and he had completely lost his previous heroic appearance.

"Okay, thank you."

"It's not us who should be thanking you and your loved ones."

Facing Ron's gratitude, Thor gently shook his head, then turned around and led the two of them towards the side hall.

"It seems he was seriously injured."

On the way to the dormitory, Skye looked at the somewhat forlorn figure in front of her and whispered to her boyfriend, but the other party squeezed her hand to signal her to stop talking.

The three of them were walking on the messy streets. When the busy Asgardians on both sides saw them, they stopped what they were doing, bowed slightly to Thor, then stood up straight and stared at the two dressed men walking behind. The eyes of the peculiar Midgardian were filled with gratitude and reverence.

Obviously, through what they did in God's Domain and Thor's attitude towards them, Ron and Skye gained the recognition and respect of all people in God's Domain.

"You just stay here for now."

In a luxurious castle, the blond man said to the couple, then turned around and was about to leave. He took a few steps and stopped again.

"There's a funeral in a few days, and we all hope you can be there."

"must."

Upon hearing Thor's invitation, Ron responded immediately, with a solemn and solemn tone.

After receiving the other party's affirmation, the Asgard prince nodded, then walked out quickly, closing the door for them.

It has been two days since the war ended.

In the past two days, with the joint efforts of all Asgardians, the frost was melted, the blood was wiped away, the bodies were restrained, and the buildings were repaired. This country is full of vitality again, and the glory of the head of the Nine Realms shines again.

“What a beautiful place this is”

Skye was wearing a long black dress with Asgardian characteristics. The loose clothes could not hide her proud figure. She leaned on the railing of the terrace and looked down at the majestic city, her eyes a little blurred.

The ancient medieval buildings that can be seen everywhere in this world gave these two Midgardians a new and different experience. Although there were guards guarding the door, ordinary free access was not restricted, so the couple walked around the streets and alleys of the city to appreciate the local customs.

"The funeral is about to start, let's go."

Ron, who was wearing a black robe, patted the girl on the back and reminded her softly.

Not long after, the two of them were led by the guards to the beach. The embankment was already crowded with people, and everyone was holding a requiem lamp in their hands. The white light was like stars in the sky, twinkling.

On the rippling blue sea, there are countless small boats floating on the sea, and the corpses of heroes lie peacefully among them. The elegant petals beside them symbolize their glory in life, standing stubbornly in the sea breeze.

The god-king Odin, who was wearing golden armor, slowly lowered his scepter, and his loud and melodious voice echoed through the sky. He looked at the looming shadow of the ship in the distance with hazy eyes, as if he could see the brave and fearless warriors standing in front of them again.

Following Odin's instructions, countless archers from the God's Realm stepped forward, lit the arrows in their hands with sacred fire, and would draw their eagle bows like the full moon and shoot towards the coffin on the sea.

Meteors streaked across the night sky, forming beautiful trajectories. Between the vast sea and sky, small boats were lit and turned into the most beautiful fireworks.

"We will always remember your sacrifice, and may you live forever in the Hall of Valor."

Odin closed his eyes lightly, his old face filled with solemnity. Behind him, all the Asgardians, including Thor, watched the Starfire disappearing and sent their most sincere wishes.

After the funeral, Ron and Skye, led by Thor, arrived at the palace where the God King was, and were about to formally meet with the supreme guardian of the nine realms.

According to the tradition of God's Domain, when there is condolences, there will be awards, and the protagonists of this award are these two brave and skilled warriors from Midgard.

"Child, thank you for lending a helping hand to Asgard at its most critical moment. You will receive Asgard's most sincere gratitude."

On the throne of the palace, Odin stood up, his old face full of admiration. As Laufey said before, he can know everything happening around him while sleeping, so when Ron and Ron fought bravely to defend Asgard, the God-King actually remembered everything in his heart.

"It's our pleasure."

Ron and Skye bowed slightly, their expressions were humble but not humble, and their voices were loud but not presumptuous.

Seeing the two people's neither humble nor overbearing responses, the praise on Odin's face became more intense, and then he said softly:

"To express Asgard's gratitude to you, I will give you this gift."

As he spoke, the God King waved his hand, and a black shadow appeared from the void, floating quietly in front of Ron.

"This is a battle armor made of Uru metal. It can be changed according to the owner's wishes after wearing it. It has been blessed by me. It suits you perfectly."

"The Blessing of the God-King"

Hearing Odin's words, Ron's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at the bright silver earth-shaped object in front of him with shock on his face.

This is really a sincere award. Happiness comes so suddenly.

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