Son of Marvel’s God

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529 Harvey

The blood was stained with white fur, and the other wolves also fled, and they dared not get close to it.

The indigenous people dragged their bodies and the two returned to the dilapidated wooden house.

It was just that in the process of returning, Mark felt something was not right.

Indigenous people now feel that if they were originally fearful and indifferent, there is now some caution.

Mark doesn't know what this feeling is all about, it may be that he thinks about it more, but Mark has to be energized in this environment.

Mark would rather think more about himself, but he would not want to be stab you in the back suddenly.

Even if this set does not pose a threat to itself.

Unexpectedly, Mark and the indigenous people returned to the wooden house, and Hella has already awakened. This is really a good thing for Mark.

At least I didn't need to carry a towing bottle anymore.

Waking up, Hella did n’t have much combat power, but at least he did n’t need to accompany him for protection.

"How is it feeling?" Mark dropped the prey he had hunted on the ground and asked Hella as he watched.

"Fortunately, I even felt a force returning to my body." Hella said a small hairpin-like spike appeared in her hand.

"At this rate, how long can you recover as before?"

Mark certainly cares. After all, it matters whether they can survive in this world.

"I don't know. After I recovered these, I couldn't sacrifice energy anymore. She seemed to control the leaked energy ... No, she used this energy to track me to us in the morning!" Hella finally understood Why do you recover energy?

She had to admire her past, and suddenly was able to think of this way to track her position.

Mark couldn't help but sink in his words. He has transformed into a few enhanced versions of the Frost Giant, and has spent most of his time. Now facing the goddess of death, Hella, Mark doesn't think he has that ability.

"Can you refuse to absorb this energy?"

Marx ’s idea is simple, that is, to refuse this energy to enter, so that the other party cannot be locked.

Hella shook her head and said, "The connection between Asgard and me cannot be cut off. If possible, Odin would have cut off this connection."

The indigenous people looked at the wolf meat on the ground and spoke in their own language while packing up.

Hella was also quite surprised by this sloppy native, and later replied in the same language.

Mark looked at the two guys in there, but didn't know what the two men were talking about.

The curiosity didn't hold up, Mark asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Asgard's small language, you can understand it as a dialect." Hella replied in fluent English.

Mark is also a little speechless, how come you all Asgard's small languages ​​have come to earth?

Hella saw the meaning in Mark's expression, and then explained: "Before the earliest time, Midgart was sheltered by Asgard. There were some people who came to Midgart and became enshrined. The gods, or the leaders of the ethnic groups, are not impossible. And Asgard has never restricted them, and I have to remember that right now, Odin has sent many people into the rice during this period. Degart, select the best warriors among them to form an army to fight the invading frost giants. Unfortunately, they have courage but no strength matching their bodies, and they can only barely become heroes and enter the heroic palace Among them, continue to play for Odin. "

At the end of the day, Hella even gritted her teeth, knowing that in her original promise, her father had guaranteed that all the dead would be sent to the threshold and let her manage.

According to the truth, even if you want to choose from these dead, you should first get her consent.

But Odin didn't do it, but advocated it privately, and cut it off from her hands.

"Where is there a crowded place near here, you can ask, he at least does not need to continue to be frozen and starved here."

Although Mark is not a critical person, he is almost unbearable for the environment here.

In places where humanities are dense, there is at least a certain amount of military assistance, even if there is no military assistance. There is at least one place that can shelter from the wind and rain.

And where there are many people, food is not necessarily a problem, like today is entirely based on luck.

"Useless, they have all been killed!" The native said to Hella.

Hella turned her head to look at the aboriginal face in fear at this time. After a long sigh, he retells what the aboriginal said to Mark.

"Killed? By those frost giants ..." Mark said half of a sudden that he couldn't stop.

This native is not easy! Almost deceived by this native.

Since the other party doesn't speak his own language, why did he understand what he said? At that time, there was no retelling through Hella.

Hella actually discovered this long ago, but didn't say it clearly.

Originally, Hella thought that Mark had also seen the problem, but he didn't clarify the key, but now looking at how Mark stopped suddenly, Hella knew that Mark had just reacted.

Mark smiled at Hella and said, "Since this guy won't speak our words, how can we kill him?"

If the native really didn't understand what Mark was talking about, judging only by his expression, he thought that Mark was talking about something happy. It doesn't feel like it might kill someone at any time.

But if he can really understand, then he will never calm down!

Prominent immediately took two steps backwards, watching Mark and Hella alertly.

"Don't pretend, I know you understand what we say. Since you understand, you should say, tell the guy who killed those people is the Frost Giant?"

The Aboriginal knew that he was exposed now, and immediately said, "I am not actually an Aboriginal here. My name is Harvey, and he is an Asgard warrior."

Hearing the name, Mark frowned involuntarily, always feeling where the name had been heard, but for a moment it was impossible to figure out where the name appeared.

Later, Mark no longer has to think about it. He just listened to the Asgard warrior called Harvey, and the situation in Midgart, Jiangsu.

...

I was sent to Midgart by His Majesty Odin.

At that time, the entire Midgart was still beautiful, and the snow and ice had not swallowed it.

My brothers and I lived here very comfortably. Those natives enshrined us as gods, and we enjoyed an unparalleled life here.

But the good times did not last long, a portal was opened, and a lot of ice and snow fell from the sky, pouring onto this beautiful land.

Creatures on the ground have no way to withstand this chill. The position below the portal turned into a dead ground.

The frost giants did not deliberately destroy the land, and seemed to want to warn the entire Midgart through the ice sculptures.

If anyone resists, this is the end.

My brothers and I did not fear that we raised our arms to fight back.

After all, this is the world ruled by His Majesty Odin.

At first we thought that the frost giants were just ordinary giants. But we are wrong. The fighting power of those frost giants is far beyond our imagination.

Even in Jodenheim they are outstanding.

We don't understand why Frost Giant chose to attack Midgart. But we have no retreat, we can only fight in blood.

But in the end we were outnumbered. We failed, and from the bottom of the portal all the way back to here.

I thought I was going to die here, and a lot of snow buried me. Those frost giants thought I died here, so they did not continue to attack.

Therefore, I was able to survive. The cold ice and snow made me realize that I couldn't survive in this environment for a long time, so I built this dilapidated hut.

Until I meet you.

...

"Then why do you still pretend to see us?"

"I don't know if you come from people in other worlds. Midgart has always been coveted by people in other worlds. This is an important transit to several other worlds. Everyone wants to occupy this world if It ’s not His Majesty Odin ’s wise heroes, it has long since fallen into the control of other races. "

Worthy of being Asgard's most loyal fighter, even when Odin was not present, he did not forget to brag about their great leader.

Mark even wanted to consult Odin after going back, and then wrote a book, the title of the book was already thought out.

"On How to Make Dog Licking?" 》

"Don't even think about Asgard's resources. Now Asgard is unable to protect itself. There is a rebellion inside. It is estimated that Midgard will not be taken care of in a short period of time." Somewhat ugly.

There is an energy card that I just earned in my arms. I have n’t even given out a dollar, and now I ’m in your Midgart.

Although I have not answered the words of Uncle Benshan, the situation is almost the same. In this case, it is almost impossible for the energy in the energy card to be spent. At this time, an alien spaceship is dropped.

Mark just thought that there was only a burst of air breaking here, and a golden spaceship burning with blue flames descended from the sky, hitting a lake not far away.

Mark looked at the golden spaceship, and the cordial greeting in his hometown could not help blurting out: "Gan Lin Niang!"

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