Grandpa Guang Weizheng[Comprehensive]

As the new king ascended the throne, Hela introduced a word to the people of Asgard that hadn't been heard for too long. At first glance, it sounded like a new concept-execution officer.

When Asgard once fought and swept the Nine Realms under the leadership of Odin and Hela, the three words "executor" symbolized how much power and glory, and how much power and glory it can bring to the people of Asgard now. Shocked and overwhelmed.People who have experienced that era began to speculate on what Hela's move meant, whether it was a new prelude to battle, everyone had already adapted to such an ordinary life, and with such affluence, everyone no longer wanted to go to war.

In order to find out the tone of the new king, several senior old Chens came to the Hall of Haila to inquire about welcoming the executioner.

"It's more grand, after all, she is equivalent to my agent, just like I used to be Odin's executioner." Leaning on the throne, she spread her hand and let Mjolnir, which was originally in Sol's hand, fly into her hand, Throwing it up and down and then throwing it back, he looked at the few courtiers in front of him and frowned, "Don't look at me like that, that's not the successor of the next God King, my executioner is a court man."

Atrium people?

Several people in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to understand what this new strange king meant.

In their inherent impression, the characteristics of the people in the courtyard are nothing more than fragile and short-lived. Asgardians have a natural sense of superiority towards the people in the courtyard, and the inherent impression is difficult to change. a trait.

Seeing a few ministers who hadn't quite figured out the situation retreated, Loki couldn't help but gloated and laughed: "I really hope the file will come sooner."

Sol is also very happy: "I want to send her an email first and ask her to bring a pizza when she comes over."

The welcome to the executioner was grand and grand. The king’s brother, the first negotiator Saul Odinson personally went to the atrium to greet her. Loki, the god of war, personally organized the welcome event. When the people from the atrium arrived, they went outside the palace to greet them in person.

What an honor!Unheard of!Never seen before!can not imagine!

That person in the atrium looks ordinary, nothing extraordinary, how could he receive such courtesy?

Asgard is martial, and powerful warriors are respected by all.It's not that Hela didn't realize that apart from Frigga, Thor and Loki, everyone else, including Odin, had other ideas about his executioner more or less, and there were many criticisms .So, when the grand banquet was halfway through, Hela raised her wine glass: "My executioner came from afar, and he can't always be by my side, and can't get along with my people day and night. Why don't you take advantage of this opportunity, everyone?" Get to know each other—the Asgardian way."

Her eyes turned to Lydia who was sitting on her hands, and she bent her mouth: "Don't embarrass me."

"Just watch." Lydia stood up as she said, and moved her arms with a relaxed smile on her face: "Let me take my leave and bring you glory and victory."

The atmosphere was heated up!The young people before were eager to try, and the god of war whispered to the executioner named Lydia before she came on stage, the warriors of Asgard guessed that Loki was trying to persuade her to give up such absurd and terrible The idea quickly admit defeat.Another young man in the ring waved his hand at Loki: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion and will show mercy—after all, I am such a lovely young lady."

…I don’t know why he felt that Loki looked at him a little strangely after he said this sentence.It's like watching a piece of beef waiting to be slaughtered.

"You'll find out soon whether she's cute or not." He said something thoughtfully, and then patted Lydia on the shoulder before calmly exiting.

After the soldiers on both sides saluted each other, the battle was on the verge of breaking out.

When Lydia knocked the first man down, Thor poked his head out and asked Loki, "What did you just say to the file?"

Loki replied in a low voice: "I said it's a bit sloppy to let her do it. This is her welcome banquet. Don't make it too embarrassing."

That's right, let Lydia click to the end.

As for the self-indulgent cannon fodder on the opposite side?Excuse me, who are you?

Lydia seemed to win a little too smoothly. The ability to control the room at will made it extremely difficult for opponents to even touch her, which also made those losers very unwilling. "It's just an advantage in ability." A defeated warrior complained dissatisfiedly: "Can't Lydia take up arms and fight us?"

"But isn't my ability my weapon? Would you give up your hands and feet, and use only your mouth and eyes to defeat the enemy?" She giggled, then took out a tactical belt and tied it around her waist out of thin air, and turned back with one hand. He held a butterfly knife, and pressed the other hand on the handle of the other knife: "However, since I said that I want to dedicate glory to my king, I will block your way like other methods Mouth—come on!"

This ring challenge lasted almost two hours, and she fought for nearly half an hour without using her abilities and relying on her excellent fighting skills. After defeating the last challenger, the non-persistent player Lydia finally couldn't help but staggered a step. He also sat on the ground.Even so, she was not in a panic.She laughed with the other soldiers who couldn't stand up, and asked loudly, "Are you convinced!".

This ending was expected by Hela early on. Seeing Lydia's victory, her expression became soft and proud. She stood up and toasted again: "Cheers to the executioner."

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Maybe it was because the atmosphere was too warm, or maybe these people hadn't seen much of the world.Lydia was shrouded in the three major illusions of life, thinking that "only a little drink should not cause any problems", so she drank the wine together with others.

Immediately afterwards, the people of Asgard saw the horror of the people in the courtyard.After this group of people managed to subdue the executioner who looked like a ghost who had taken the wrong medicine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, there is a big sister here." Sol pressed his pectoralis major, and doubted Loki: "Do you think she has some kind of personality, and the key to start it is to drink some wine?"

Loki: ...I actually think what you said makes sense? ? ?

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She didn't expect that her executioner and Hela with this skill were sitting beside the bed. She looked at this little girl who was too flexible to be knocked out. Somewhat pleasant.This is a completely new experience for her, as if she had raised a little daughter.

"Teacher, teacher, I have a question I want to ask you..." Reluctant to let go of Hela's hand, Lydia squirmed towards Hela twice like a caterpillar, squinting her eyes and giggling while half asleep and half awake: " I wanted to ask a long time ago, you must answer me."

Hela raised her eyebrows: "The last question, you will go to bed after I answer it."

"Yeah." She quickly agreed: "Why didn't the teacher kill me when he saw me for the first time? You are the god of death, aren't you?"

This question is really surprising. If it wasn't for Lydia's still unconscious appearance, Hela almost wondered if she had woken up.

Why didn't the god of death kill the living little girl who stepped into the underworld?

Hela fell into memory.

She couldn't help but think of the scene when she and Lydia met for the first time. Her disheveled hair was covered with icicles, and blood and water dripped from the wet clothes as she moved, leaving her bruised and bruised.He seemed unaware of all this and generally only knew how to scream, and only opened his eyes when he could no longer make a sound.

Those eyes were not focused, Hela thought she was blind.

After a long time, she found Hela who had been standing not far away in the morning.Hela almost merged with the mist and darkness, she froze in place, her teeth chattering not only from the cold but also from fear.

"You're still alive." Hela remembered that she spoke first, and she asked her, "How did you get here."

But the other party couldn't answer at all, she hugged her head, closed her eyes and shivered all over, biting her dry lips with her teeth to prevent herself from making a sound.

Hela had already held the knife in her hand, and her blade was aimed at the weak living person.Those eyes, which were so wet and so terrified that it was difficult to focus, were the first pair of vivid eyes she had seen after being imprisoned in Haim's Underworld for so many years.

She suddenly changed her mind.

This kind of life is too boring, and it is not a bad thing to have more fun.

She had been watching the girl for some time.It took a long time for this living little girl to finally regain control of her body. The wound on her body had clotted with blood scabs, but her tears never stopped, which even made Hela feel a little consternated. How much water can flow from human eyes.

She was trembling and whimpering constantly at the beginning, and then she gritted her teeth to prevent herself from crying, and the eyes slowly appeared.But living people need sleep to restore their spirits. Perhaps her nerves have been too tense all the time. She couldn't fall asleep after several attempts. Once she closed her eyes, her whole body began to tremble.

boring.

Hela thought to herself.

Just leave her alone, she will die soon anyway.

Thinking of this, she decided to give up the child after the end of the day.

But something surprising happened just when she was about to give up.The girl who had been calm at first howled like a wolf several times towards the sky of Evernight, staggered to her feet after screaming out her recovered voice.Hela keenly discovered that something had changed, which was undetectable to the naked eye, but it had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The girl who had turned a blind eye to her because of fear before came to her on her own initiative, staggering step by step, but the raging flames in her eyes could not be ignored, and she even felt that she would burn herself as she approached.Haim's underworld is foggy and windless. Following the child's movements, a faint and almost imperceptible wind was sent to send the blood on her body to Hela, and the faint coolness dispelled the slight coldness.

Hela waited until she came in front of her, looked down at her: "Who are you?"

She opened her mouth to speak, but her expression suddenly became painful, and then she covered her neck with one hand, and said hoarsely: "I'm Lydia Rogers, and I don't know why I suddenly appeared here."

After a moment of silence, she knelt down in front of Hela: "I want to gain the power to kill others, please teach me."

Should she be commended for being sharp?

Hela remained silent and continued to look at her.

"I thought I was dead, but I still felt tired and felt, so I should still be alive--since I was still alive, it meant that I was at least not where I was just now. The night here is too long, I didn't Seeing that other people besides you can live here, you must be a very powerful person, at least much stronger than me." She raised her head, her eyes were red, but there were no tears in her eyes: "Please You teach me."

Hela smiled.

It's not any joy or gratification, but I feel that the human beings in this atrium are beyond their limits.

"Do you know who I am?" she asked.

"I don't know, but I don't care." She looked at Hela stubbornly: "You have power, I desire power, and that's enough."

Is this enough?The mocking contempt in her eyes was two points less.

Kind of interesting, and she's so boring right now.

"I don't care whether you live or die." She stretched out her hand to her: "If you are not afraid of death, just come with me."

Hela looked at the little hand in the palm of her hand that was covered with wounds and blood. It was as soft as if it had no bones. Such a hand could not hold a knife.

"Please teach me," she said.

Her hands were as cold as ice, and she looked morbidly ill with the loss of blood.

But compared to the air in Haim's Underworld, this coldness is like a flame.

Hela held her.

"Then try it out."

She was still caught in the memory, but was interrupted by Lydia's constant urging.Hela looked at her hands holding her tightly, the joints were distinct and strong, not delicate, and there were thin calluses on her fingertips and palms.

very warm.

"Why, teacher, answer quickly, I can't escape!" She was still urging in a long voice.

"Yeah, why." Hela straightened a strand of her hair that fell to her cheek, "Probably because it was too cold."

The author has something to say: Reject the cold!You need a long johns!

The Negotiation Cheats of the First Negotiator——

One cry: Saul is very good at selling miserably!

Er Nao: Porcelain skills in hand!

Sanshanghammer: Literally, put the hammer on the opponent, if you disagree, I will take it away

With these three tricks, the first negotiator is invincible!

The daily life of God of War——

Loki: I don’t have a war anymore, I feel like I’ve become the secretary-general of the God King now

#Wherever I go, I am a hard-working Rocky#

The happy life of the god king and queen——

Frigga and Odin started to travel around the Nine Realms, and now they are the busiest people, and they don't see each other all day long.