Drunk Thor
Chapter 129 Drunk Thor
Atreus was beating a monster on the tilted table, but the god of thunder was walking towards here with a hapless guy in his hand.
He was very suspicious, but Atreus had no evidence. Thor smashed the monster in his hand against the tilted table. Under the principle of leverage, Atreus, who was at the other end of the tilted table, was pried away and fell to the corridor on the second floor.
Shaking his head, Atreus stood up, quickly dealt with the three lone monsters, and stood on the second floor looking at the melee on the first floor.
"Loki, go for it!" Slud shouted to Atreus and threw the quiver to Atreus: "Quick, shoot them!"
"Won't Odin be angry if I shoot these heroic warriors to death?" Atreus drew his bow and arrowed without hesitation.
Slude chopped off a head with a knife: "You just attacked so cruelly, I saw it! These Einherjars have died once, they won't die again!"
After getting the information confirmed by the locals, Atreus was more relaxed, and the arrows with various magics were clearing the Einherjar soldiers like cutting wheat.
Seeing that the younger brothers were almost cleared, a Einherjar who looked like the leader swung a long-handled heavy hammer and broke the pillar supporting the second floor. Atreus, who lost his balance, fell down.
Holding Atreus' neck, the Einherjar leader tried to suffocate Atreus to death.
Atreus's strength was still not strong enough, and he couldn't break free after struggling several times. Just when Atreus' eyes began to turn white and he was about to faint, a hammer full of lightning flew over and smashed the head of the Einherjar leader.
Struggling to get out of the powerless arm, Atreus gasped and looked at the body of the Einherjar leader with lingering fear.
After kicking the corpse, Atreus supported his knees and looked at Thor and his daughter.
"Why don't you start over?" Slude looked at Thor worriedly: "Just put it down..."
But Thor just staggered and poured the wine from nowhere into his mouth. Before Slude could finish, he fell straight back.
Slude: "..."
Helplessly looking at his drunk father lying on the ground, Slude looked at Atreus for help: "Grab his arm, let's get him out."
"Hit...hit well..." Thor muttered, and was grabbed by Slude and Atreus by one hand each, and forced to "stand up".
"I'm sorry for letting you see him like this..." Slude said to Atreus apologetically.
Atreus tried his best to keep his balance to prevent himself from being crushed by Thor: "No, no, it's okay, really."
Carrying his fat father towards the door with great effort, Thraud said: "Hey, I'm very strong, but you have to exert some strength too!"
["Boy," Sitting on the sled, Kratos looked at his son next to him: "Letting a lady bear most of the weight would be looked down upon in my hometown. What's more, from the perspective of the Spartans, this girl is..."
Atreus listened to the sermon of his illiterate old father with gritted teeth, glancing at Mimir who was placed in front of the sled: "He seems to talk a lot today?"
"Yes, you should say less, otherwise I don't know what will happen." Mimir responded with the same look. ]
Carrying Thor with a swaying belly, Atreus and Thraud kicked open the door of the tavern together, and put Thor at the door of the tavern under the sunshine of Asgard, letting him sit on the ground.
"Get up." The previous battle and carrying her father out consumed a lot of Slude's physical strength. Slude panted and looked at Thor, whose eyes had regained some clarity: "You have to go to Niflheim with Loki. This is the order of the father of the gods."
"Little Lu?" Thor looked at his daughter in confusion.
"You must stand up!" Slude said with a fist clenched, not just literally.
With his head lowered, Thor said, "I know you are disappointed..."
Seeing that his father seemed to be falling into autism, Slude squatted down and looked at Thor's evasive eyes: "Disappointed? No, no, no, the fight just now was very exciting!"
Thor was silent, and Slude hit his shoulder unhappily: "You can't even say sorry this time, right? Because saying it will break another promise."
"Grandfather treats you like garbage..." Looking at Thor banging the back of his head against the outer wall of the tavern, Slude continued: "You are distressed, I understand, but you can't just..."
Slude still didn't say anything too hurtful: "We all support you, mom and I support you, although you are so... decadent... We love you very much, you know! I thought you wouldn't get drunk like this again!"
Thor looked at Slude with red eyes: "I messed up."
Slude looked at Thor and was silent for a while: "Yes, you messed up!"
Atreus watched Slude leave awkwardly, and for a moment it was not easy to urge Thor, the sad middle-aged man.
Thor wiped his eyes and raised his right hand. As the fight ended, the quiet tavern began to scream again. Mjolnir, wrapped in lightning, pierced through the outer wall of the tavern and floated in front of Thor.
But Thor was not completely sober at this time, and failed to catch Mjolnir at the right time, letting it fall to the ground.
[In the God of War world, Kratos stopped talking about the Spartan mate selection customs.
He has not met Thor formally yet. They will have a battle in the near future. He doesn't know how, but Thor's belly will be left with a scar from the Leviathan Axe. A little longer, for some reason, they need to start a war of gods, and then there will be another battle.
From a standpoint, they are undoubtedly enemies.
But jumping out of the standpoint, Kratos feels that Thor is like himself who failed in the struggle.
How similar the two are...
They have the blood of the God King, are the descendants of the God King of their respective places, have powerful powers, and have wives and daughters who love each other deeply.
However... as the power in the hands of the God King, his resistance was successful, and as a price, he almost lost everything.
Thor... Kratos didn't know if he had resisted, but it seemed that he had surrendered in his heart compared to the resistance in battle.
Kratos did not look down on him, but sympathized with him. But if Thor wanted to attack Atreus, even if he was unwilling in his heart, it was Odin's order, then he would do his best to kill him! ]
"Do you want a glass of water or something?" In the video, Atreus looked at Thor who stood up with the help of the wall and asked.
"No... I'm not drunk..." Thor knocked his dizzy head, snapped his left hand, and Mjolnir on the ground automatically flew up and was held in Thor's hand.
In mid-air, the short sword with its own intelligence, which had not yet been sheathed, shook at Mjolnir, making a buzzing sound, which reminded many viewers of the heavens and the worlds that in the melee in the tavern just now, these two weapons seemed to have fought in the chaos?
"Fokine?!" Thor supported his waist and shouted the name of Odin's raven to the air.
As Thor called, hundreds of ravens with green eyes appeared out of thin air, surrounding Thor and Atreus. When they dispersed a moment later, the two had appeared in a frosty landscape.
"Hurry up and finish it." Thor said in a muffled voice.
Atreus asked, "Are you in a hurry to return to Asgard?"
"Just find the mask fragments quickly." Thor looked at Atreus.
Atreus scratched his head and took the lead to run to the deep cave on the side. Looking at the box with red light at the end of the cave, Atreus said, "This is the wrong way."
"This is not a treasure hunt game!" Thor looked at Atreus who pushed open the box and took things out of it.
As if to prove that he was searching for treasures, Atreus said, "This part of Niflheim is different from what I saw before Fimbulwinter."
Watching Atreus shoot down a barrel hanging on a beam not far away and run to pick up some coins that fell from the broken pottery barrel, Thor said, "If you came from the Temple of Tyr, it would be different."
[In the world of God of War, Kratos used his eyes to affirm the behavior of his son, the God of War, who did not miss any corner. ]
Leading the way, Atreus calmly put an arrow on it. Just when he was about to shoot those annoying monsters to death from a distance, he didn't expect the decadent Thor to take the lead and smash one of them with his thunder hammer on the spot. He was riding on a Nether Walker, punching him left and right. The stunned
Atreus didn't have time to wonder why Thor was so active, and he was almost attacked by the Nether Walker hiding in the dark.
After some effort, Atreus solved the ghost walker, took out the mask hanging behind his buttocks, found the right direction according to the brightness of the runes on the mask, and continued to move forward with Thor.
After solving a few more ghost walkers, Atreus looked at Thor, who did not fight monsters but peed for a long time beside him, and said in silence: "Why don't we just fly over these roadblocks?"
"Do you think I am happy to carry you all the time?" Thor shuddered and sneered.
"But you are very strong!" Atreus said.
"I'm not your packhorse!" Thor wiped his hand on the icy wall and said unhappily.
Along the way, the ghost walkers were like the money in the pockets of the leeks during the World Cup. Every time you think there is no money, there will always be some money coming out from some corner.
"Slude respects you very much, I hope you know this." Atreus looked at Thor who seemed to be still drunk and whispered.
Thor shouted, "I don't need you to teach me how to be a father. You should just find a mask!"
He ran to the corner to pick up some money. Atreus pointed to a wall and said, "According to the instructions of the mask, you have to break the wall."
"Wait for me to do something." Thor walked to the side without changing his expression, bent down skillfully, and vomited on his knees.
"Eh..." Atreus looked at Thor who was vomiting, "Take your time..."
Without paying attention to Atreus, after Thor finished vomiting, he activated his divine power and threw Mjolnir out in the calmness when he gave up struggling. The thick wall was smashed through, and a deep tunnel appeared.
"Loki, you are so persistent..." Thor covered his twitching stomach: "I don't know what the hell you want to do... but you have no idea what kind of shit I've been through!"
"Yeah..." Atreus responded while searching the tunnel for treasure chests or something: "The half-giant son of a powerful god bears too high expectations... How can I understand?"
[Kratos stopped the sled and looked solemnly at Freya, whose smoky makeup was smudged with tears.
Atreus looked at Thor on the screen thoughtfully: "He is the half-giant son of God, and so am I... How high must Odin's requirements be to make Thor so strong, with so many achievements, but still so decadent..."
"Odin's eyes are everywhere, and maybe the next moment, a raven will stop in front of us." Freya broke the silence first: "I have a way to avoid his surveillance, but you have to let me be free first."
"Have you finally figured it out?" Mimir interrupted.
Looking at Mimir, Freya said: "The root of all suffering lies in Odin. I have always known it, but before today, I couldn't even get close to him..."
"Only you who come from outside the Nine Realms can help me break free." Turning her eyes to Kratos, Freya asked: "Did you really kill all the Greek gods?"
"Not all..." Kratos said.
Just when Freya was a little disappointed, Kratos added: "Zeus, Poseidon, Hades, Gaia, Kronos... Just to kill them, as a price, I even lost my former child..."
Freya: "...Your former power is somewhat surprising, no wonder so many people think it is a legend."
(End of this chapterOdin Exposed, Brock's Death
Chapter 130 Odin is exposed, Brokk's death
After overcoming all the obstacles, Atreus and Thor came to the bottom of a cliff.
"It seems we have to go to the top of that cliff." Atreus glanced at Thor's hammer. He had long wanted to try this flying method.
"I know." Thor threw the hammer full of lightning, grabbed Atreus who didn't react, and followed the traction of the hammer and flew out at a very fast speed.
After falling to the ground, Atreus was still a little frightened. He comforted his little heart and said, "I will be much better if I am mentally prepared..."
"How long will it take?" Thor followed Atreus slowly.
"Soon..." Atreus walked on the foggy field with the mask. The runes on the mask emitted an increasingly strong green light. With the faint attraction, Atreus knew that he was very close: "It's near here."
Following the guidance of the mask's traction, Atreus came to the edge of a cliff.
The traction suddenly increased, and Atreus was almost pulled down by the force. Thor took action in time and pulled Atreus, so that the fragment finally attached to the mask.
"Wow, that was a close call..." Atreus looked at the mask in his hand and said with lingering fear: "Uh... Thank you, Thor..."
Thor stretched out his hand: "Don't lose the mask."
Just as Atreus was thinking of a way to keep the mask in his hand instead of giving it to Thor for safekeeping, a raven vortex rose not far away, and Odin walked out of it excitedly: "Loki, you succeeded!"
Atreus' heart sank. He came so timely, how long had he been monitoring?
"We will soon achieve great achievements. This is what we have done together!" Although Odin was talking about Atreus, his eyes were fixed on the mask.
"You're welcome." Thor snorted coldly, left a sneer and walked away.
Odin looked at Thor coldly, and was about to preach a few words, when the raven teleportation array sent a few more people.
"Excuse me, what are you doing here?" Odin looked unkindly at Sif, who was followed by two Valkyries.
Sif's expression remained unchanged: "His father killed Heimdall, and Vanseti has evidence. Catch him."
"No!" Odin stopped the two Valkyries who were about to act according to Sif's orders: "Don't harass him, this is the order of the Father of the Gods!"
"You said that the Aesir will not shed blood again!" Sif walked forward unwillingly, looking at Odin, who was shorter than her: "You said that family is the most important... Don't you think Heimdall's death is the consequence of letting this Loki stay here? He put your granddaughter in danger and your son in pain!"
"It was not Loki who killed Heimdall, but his father!" Odin looked at his daughter-in-law, and said word by word: "Your daughter has been beaten enough and can be responsible for her own mistakes, and your husband started drinking again... Let's all go away!"
Ignoring Sif, who was suppressing her inner impulse, Odin walked around her, came to the two Valkyries, pointed at them: "You two, come here, I have something to say!"
The two Valkyries seemed very indignant, with their hands on their hips, standing aside with Odin, listening to his whispered orders.
Sif took a deep breath of cold air and walked to Thor: "Can't you understand what's going on? He doesn't protect us anymore!"
Thor lowered his eyebrows and looked at his wife. Sif patted Thor's chest: "Manni, Modi, our sons... we used to tell them stories by the fire... do you remember? We carved horses for them out of wood... we played and laughed until the sun went down, and they fell asleep on our laps."
Seeing the emotion on Thor's face, Sif continued: "The Father of the Gods sent them to solve the problem, just like throwing a blade at a mountain wall... In the end they died, what if it's Slud next time?"
Thor took Sif's hand, kissed the back of her hand lightly, nodded at her, raised the hammer, and pointed it at Atreus: "You... you killed my sons... slept in their beds, and made my father turn against me, my daughter..."
"I have no idea what's going on..." Atreus swallowed and kept backing away.
"You know, I finally thought of something to entrust to you, my fellow giant..." Thor put the hammer behind him, as if gathering strength.
Odin noticed something unusual and shouted, "Hey! Back off! In the name of the father of the gods, I ask you to back off!"
Atreus quickly took out the orb enchanted by Sindri from behind him, and the magic contained in it was activated. As the dagger automatically protected the master and blocked Mjolnir, Atreus disappeared from the spot in a burst of strong light and appeared in the gap between the worlds.
[In the world of God of War, Heimdall moved his eyes away from the inventory video and looked at Kratos and others who were venturing across the frozen lake on the temple of Tyr: "We found them, kill them as soon as possible, and go back to report to the All-Father."
Thor looked at him speechlessly, then looked at Kratos in the distance: "No."
"What?" Heimdall was surprised: "You mean... you want to disobey the orders of the All-Father?"
Thor replied: "I didn't... I just... need to observe their abilities more. The Midgard Serpent used to be active around here, we need to be careful."
"Thor? A reckless man, actually thinking about being careful?" Heimdall sneered: "You are just like your wife, an overly self-centered fool! The All-Father wants us to get rid of them as soon as possible! And you actually shook your trust in the All-Father because of some setbacks and difficulties? No wonder your fat pig daughter..."
"Shut up!" Thor shouted, and violent thunder erupted from the hammer. Tens of thousands of lightning were distributed around. Heimdall was alert, but was still inevitably struck by several lightning bolts.
"What happened?" Atreus looked at the rocks scattered on the hilltop in the distance.
Freya looked at the flattened hilltop: "It's Thor. He should be chasing us with someone. It looks like that bastard Heimdall. Let's go while they are fighting each other!"
Freya activated magic, and the two wolves ran faster after being nourished by magic.
"This is bad. The relationship between Asgard and us has become worse..." Atreus said dejectedly: "I really regret killing Thor's son now..."
"It's not your fault." Kratos patted his son on the shoulder: "If the mentality is so easy to control, there won't be so many people going astray. I'm glad you woke up."
"Have you noticed the state of Thor and Sif?" Freya looked at Mimir and said.
Mimir thought for a moment: "If we can really win them over... that would be great..."
"If necessary, I will bear their anger as parents." Kratos understood that Freya and Mimir were talking about Thor and his wife who seemed to want Atreus to escape with the mask, and they had already separated from Odin.
But if the price of winning them over was to avenge his son...
If they can finally treat their son-in-law... can treat Atreus as their own son, Kratos chooses to bear the revenge of the parents for his son. ]
"Atreus!" In the video, the anxious old father had already learned from Sindri where Atreus would appear after the teleportation magic was activated, and he had been waiting here for a long time.
Helping his son who fell to the ground, Kratos walked in front.
"Fortunately, you are okay, child." Mimir behind Kratos sighed.
"I ran out in time, but I should have completely fallen out with Asgard." Atreus said with lingering fear: "Wait, why are you here?"
"Sindri told us, and then we knew where to find you if you were in trouble." Kratos replied: "The gap in the nine realms, a very smart approach."
"I thought you sneaked out to explore while I was away." Atreus joked.
"No, child, your father is just worried about you." Mimir said, "But now that you mention it..."
Kratos coughed twice: "Mimir..."
"Please, there are so many people crowded in the house, and they all seem to be on the verge of a fight..." Mimir complained: "Don't you miss the time when the three of us were adventuring together?"
"That being said..." Atreus looked at the mask in his hand: "I would really like to show the mask to everyone."
"Okay..." Mimir said disappointedly.
Kratos didn't care about these things and took the lead to walk towards the newly generated light gate.
After stepping into the light gate, the father and son, each with a face hanging behind their buttocks, appeared in the square in front of the tree house.
"Success! You're back!" Sindri saw Atreus coming in behind Kratos and walked forward happily. He didn't know whether the success he said was the teleportation magic enchanted on the sphere or Atreus going undercover.
"I'll go call Tyr." Atreus was a little excited and wanted to share the joy of deceiving Odin.
"Look, I said a long time ago that the key can bring him back!" Sindri said
proudly. Freya looked at him with interest: "Just because you hit it with a hammer? The magic of dwarves is really unreasonable!"
On the side, the kidney-deficient young man said: "That's right! Luenda once made me a breastplate with a dog's barking!"
Some people were making a fuss, and Atreus walked to a door that was not much taller than him and knocked.
"You're back!" Tyr, who was almost twice as tall as Atreus, walked out of the small door with a bent back: "Are you okay?"
"Of course I'm fine, I just hope that unlocking this thing is worth the price we pay." Atreus said easily.
Tyr stared at the mask: "You got it, did you see anything through it?"
Atreus shook his head: "Not yet, they have found out about Heimdall's death, and I have no chance to use this mask. I can only run away, at least Odin has no chance to use it~"
Listening to Atreus's playful answer, Tyr said worriedly: "But... if you don't get any answers from the mask, then all you did was steal his most precious treasure... and after your father killed his most loyal lackey."
After a pause, Tyr sat at the dining table and said: "We are all very unsafe now, and it is not advisable to stay here for long."
"So we have no choice." Freya sat next to Tyr: "We have to find Surtur, blow the Galarhorn, and then let Odin face justice, preferably starting now!"
"Will you burn everyone in Asgard to death and then argue that you are protecting yourselves?" Tyr did not agree to attack Asgard. He seemed to just want to hide somewhere else.
"Has he ever come up with any useful ideas?" Seeing Tyr insulting his sister like this, the kidney-deficient man asked the others unhappily, "Or does he only find fault with other people's plans?"
"The best plan is to use the mask!" Tyr said, "We don't need Odin, we can also use the mask and get the best solution! We can sneak into Asgard and use it ourselves under his nose! Think about it, this can allow us to directly obtain the knowledge that can break the prophecy of war!"
Sindri on the side stretched out his hand: "Sorry, I interrupt, you can't sneak into Asgard?"
"But they have that big horn." The blue-skinned dwarf Brokk said.
Sindri rolled his eyes: "Oh, so you want them to sneak into Asgard and blow a horn that will resound through all realms? What do you want?"
"If I'm upset with you, bite me!" Brokk spat at his brother.
Tyr cast his eyes on Kratos, who could really make the decision: "Please... please... consider it..."
Coming to the dining table, Kratos took Mimir off his buttocks and put it on the table: "This mask... hides the answer to the puzzle... but I know very well that taking shortcuts must have a price!"
Holding the mask, Kratos looked at his son: "Atreus, you have touched it, what do you think?"
"I think... it's an opportunity." Atreus said: "Considering the worst case scenario, we must at least have a bargaining chip that can make Odin worry... Obviously his family will not be a suitable choice, so the mask is the best candidate. And the best case scenario... is that the mask can really give us the answer, then we can use the answer of the mask to crack the prophecy, without having to fight a war that hurts innocent people, just settle the culprit and create our own future!"
Seeing that Atreus's idea is no longer a simple fight or peace, Kratos is very pleased with his son's growth.
"Well, now it seems that we only lack a way to go to Asgard!" Mimir concluded.
After thinking for a while, Tyr looked at everyone calmly: "I know that I have always been a burden to you, and even made you doubt yourself. Why did you save me, a burden... I have doubted it myself... But now it is very clear."
Tyr stood up, walked around the table to Kratos, and said sincerely: "This is where I will be useful. I will pick up the spear for the last time, and then... I will lead you to Asgard!"
"Wait a minute, let me interrupt." Brok frowned, put his hands on his waist and looked at Tyr: "Since you have a way to go to Asgard, the little ghost has been in danger more than once in such a long time, and you didn't mention it?"
It can be said that Brok, who looks like a fool, noticed the doubts that no one else could realize.
"This... This is a very good question..." Mimir frowned, and because of the angle, he could only look at Tyr sideways.
Kratos looked at Tyr with a bad face: "You... concealed how to go to Asgard?"
Atreus was in danger, and you actually concealed the way to save him?
"Speaking out at that time might kill all of us!" Tyr said seriously, then looked at Atreus: "And we need to give Loki some time to find his destiny!"
Picking up the mask on the table, Tyr said: "That's it! Everything points to now!"
"Well said, if the mask can't help us point the way..." Mimir said: "We can still take the initiative!"
"Then let's do it, and quickly." Freya couldn't hide her excitement in her eyes: "We have to get there before he finds out!"
"I agree with my sister." The kidney-deficient man shook his shoulders.
Tyr stroked the mask: "He really hates unexpected situations..."
Seeing Tyr holding the mask and leaving, Brok stepped forward to stop him: "Don't panic, you bamboo pole."
"I still want to hear your specific... uh, way to Asgard." Brok looked at Tyr, with his hands on his hips: "Hurry up!"
"That's an ancient road, you can't get there from the Teleportation Temple." Tyr walked around Brok.
Brock chased after him: "Where are we going?"
"I'm going to get something, and then I'll take you there." Tyr tried to calm down the irritable Brock.
"You were alone when you came here, where did you get the stuff?" Brock said, "And why are you holding the mask now? Where are you going?"
Brock slapped the mask out of Tyr's hand and shouted, "This mask belongs to this kid, he risked his life to earn it back! The only thing you did was to cook a decent mud soup!"
Seeing the atmosphere getting worse, Atreus stepped forward to be a peacemaker, but Brokk didn't appreciate it at all: "This is wrong, nothing makes sense! Why would he call you Loki?"
Atreus couldn't defend himself to Tyr.
"You know his name is Atreus, not Loki!" Brokk looked at Tyr who turned sideways angrily, and walked up to him to ask for an explanation: "Hey! I'm talking to you!"
But Tyr turned around without hesitation, and a knife that came out of nowhere stabbed Brokk's chest: "Have you ever shut up?"
Tyr said, but the voice was Odin!
The tall figure gradually shrank, and Odin's hands shone with a dark blue-purple light.
(End of this chapter