Asking Immortals: From the Republic of China to Marvel

"Hee hee~"

Ye Zixuan didn't respond. She laughed playfully and turned to knead Ye Wentian's shoulder more vigorously.

Ye Wentian naturally had a look of contentment on his face, and silently thought to himself, maybe people don't like tragedies, let alone owe others anything.

Everyone is happy to be able to do this. Without Xianyun's death in their hearts, Ye Zixuan's subsequent cultivation will no longer have any worries.

……

Asgard is relatively humane. The magic image stone it sent comes with ultra-long-distance magic positioning synchronization. Touching the key can let the other side know.

I guess they are also afraid of people shouting "Heimdall! Open the Rainbow Bridge~" like a fool in the open space, right? !

"Brother, take care!"

"Don't read it."

"..."

Ye Wentian randomly found an open space in the back hill of Qingcheng's ancestral court, watched by a group of relatives and friends.

It disappeared without a trace in a beam of colorful light falling from the sky, leaving only a trace of a three-meter-diameter six-pointed star magic circle in place.

Seeing that Ye Wentian had left, Ye Zixuan and others also returned separately. After experiencing the teleportation of the Rainbow Bridge again, Ye Wentian appeared on the Rainbow Bridge after breathing.

The wide bridge deck is embedded directly into the edge of the land, and the other end extends straight into the depths of the void with no end in sight.

Everything is as usual, no different from the last time I came here. The only difference may be the people.

The usual bridge guard is Heimdall, but now there are two fleets gathered at the bridge head, as well as thousands of protoss soldiers stationed on the left and right.

"You don't have to make such a big fuss to welcome me, right? How embarrassing~"

"You are thinking too much. We are approaching the Mondeville Parliament. Based on the emptiness of national defense caused by the large number of gods going out, this is just our regular defense!"

The Parliament of Mendeville is the name of this upcoming emergency regular meeting of the Alliance of Universe Gods.

Heimdall, who was waiting in front of him, ruthlessly interrupted Ye Wentian's oral pleasure.

In fact, of course he could tell that these soldiers were not here specifically to greet him, and such teasing words were just a habitual operation.

"I remember that eighteen hours and twenty-five minutes ago, a rainbow bridge energy fell into my manor, destroying a table made of life branches and a small vibranium bench..."

"Soldiers! Form up!"

Before Ye Wentian finished speaking, Heimdall immediately showed a serious expression, drew out the sword of protection and raised it above his head while shouting loudly.

This made him a little confused. He thought to himself that this guy with dreadlocks didn't want these soldiers to attack him, right?But immediately afterwards, Ye Wentian was dumbfounded.

"Hey! Ha!"

"Everyone prepares for the slogan: Welcome the return of the God of Space!"

"Welcome! The God of Space! Returns!!!"

"Welcome! The God of Space! Returns!!!"

"Welcome! The God of Space! Returns!!!"

"..."

Hearing this deafening cry, Ye Wentian was speechless for a moment. At this moment, his heart could only be described as "Fuck!"

In order not to lose the tables, chairs and benches, Heimdall could be so thick-skinned. It was really shameless.

"Maybe I remembered it wrong~ Maybe the housekeeper stole it and sold it, right?!"

Well, since Heimdall is so sensible, Ye Wentian can no longer hold on to him.

I could only ignore the matter with a haha, and at the same time smiled at the soldiers and pressed my hands to indicate that there was no need to be polite.

In fact, Heimdall was also a little helpless. After all, Ye Wentian was too scary when he opened his mouth. He always showed branches of life, vibranium, etc., and he was ready to use big tricks.

Although he knew very well that what he broke was just an ordinary thing, but the thing had turned into fly ash and he couldn't verify it.

If we really compensate according to this standard, I am afraid that the Guardian Sword will have to be paid for a small amount. Even if we go to Odin to make trouble, he will be unreasonable.

Ye Wentian's ridicule was actually more of a prank than making Heimdall pay a bloody price. After all, he couldn't do anything too extreme...

"For such a steward, I suggest you fire him after recovering the stolen items. You must know that in our Asa domain, the crime of theft must be punished by the gallows!"

(Logan cursed and exited the group chat...)

"Um~ I will definitely punish you severely when you go back."

"..."

Ye Wentian was slightly embarrassed when he heard this and replied. For a serious guy like Heimdall, joking was just looking for trouble.

"Don't delay. The Father of the Gods has been waiting for you in the Golden Palace for a long time. Go quickly~"

"it is good."

"Come here! Arrange a boat..."

"No, I can go there myself faster."

"..."

Hearing that Heimdall was going to arrange a battleship for him, Ye Wentian refused without thinking.

The distance from here to the Golden Palace on the Idawal Plain is only over a thousand kilometers. For Ye Wentian, it is just a matter of teleporting a few more times.

Even by flying, Ye Wentian was much faster than these battleships. Heimdall could only nodded silently after hearing this.

Ye Wentian disappeared as soon as he finished speaking. He was not too familiar with the road from Rainbow Bridge to Adawal Plain.

……

"Stop! The core of God's Domain is where no one can stop!"

A moment later, Ye Wentian was stopped as soon as he arrived at the gate of the Golden Palace. The nature of guarding the gate was similar to that of security. Real security still relied on patrolling guards.

It rotates every once in a while, and Quan is regarded as a gold-plated position, so the soldiers at the door really didn't recognize Ye Wentian for a while.

"Let us go quickly! How do you usually do your work? You can't even recognize the Space God of my God Clan?!"

"Yes Yes!"

"..."

It happened that Vostagg came out with a group of soldiers. Before Ye Wentian could reveal his identity, he hurriedly took two steps to the door and criticized him at the same time.

The two lines of soldiers guarding the gate were both embarrassed when they heard the words. While responding, they could only bow their heads towards Ye Wentian, holding their swords in hand. This was a silent apology from the divine warriors.

"I've been away all year round, so it's normal that I can't recognize you. Why are you starting to act like a slave?"

Ye Wentian casually reassured him and then started chatting with Volstagg, who was one of the Three Warriors of Immortal Palace.

He is also the eldest warrior among the three. When he was young, he accompanied Odin in many battles and made great achievements, and was known as the Lion of Asgard.

Of course, Ye Wentian didn't care much about his strength. The only thing that impressed Ye Wentian deeply was that this guy was very good at drinking.

When he gets happy, he often reveals all kinds of embarrassing things to the people present, as well as where there are many beauties in the Nine Realms, and who peeked at them... Ahem~ Anyway, he is quite good at gossiping.

"Don't mention it! These two guys, Fandral and Hogan, actually used the excuse of my old age to get the Moundville Council's entourage list. I have nothing to do to find something to do!"

Volstagg, who was slightly fatter, also looked unconvinced when he spoke. Although he was a bit older, his strength was still among the strongest in Asgard.

"Perhaps if you lose weight, you can get your quota back?!"