Chapter 232 The reunion between brothers (four thousand)


Chapter 232 Reunion between Brothers (Four Thousand)

“Loki, you have to learn more knowledge so that you can make greater progress in learning magic instead of indulging in trivial pranks. "

Gu Yi was teaching his disciples in the study, but the first person she gave extra advice to was Loki.

"Teacher, I thought that my long life has allowed me to learn enough knowledge, and now I want to get the skills to use spells."

Loki showed a rare expression of humility. , in front of the Supreme Mage, Loki will not be arrogant and arrogant.

"Okay, do you understand the form of soul existence?"

Gu Yi said with a smile. Loki definitely has a lot of knowledge, but the knowledge about the souls of Asgardians is The part blocked by Odin.

The souls of Asgardians will still be controlled, but those who hold this part of the power are being detained in Helheim.

So the newly grown mages in Asgard all lack knowledge about souls.

"The form of the soul?"

Loki looked confused. No one had ever mentioned souls in his life.

As the little prince of Asgard, although he is not a "baby" without any combat experience, he does not have the opportunity to understand the mysteries of the soul.

Hela, Asgard’s goddess of death.

Masters the death of all life in Asgard, even Odin himself is under the control of this authority.

The souls of the dead in Asgard will only leave their bodies when Hela is touched, so since Hela was imprisoned, all Asgardians have not been able to get their souls during this period. liberation.

It was like being imprisoned in an iron maiden, imprisoned in an increasingly decaying body.

I can’t leave, I can only feel the pain caused by the decay of my body.

The soul and body are unified, so none of the truly powerful beings in the church are ascetics.

A withered body cannot prove the nobility of the soul, and rotten flesh full of scars cannot accommodate a noble soul.

"You should have known the knowledge about the soul from your father, but due to some accidents, I will tell you about it."

Gu Yi closed his eyes slightly and spoke calmly.

Odin entrusted Loki to her, so she would not not impart this knowledge to Loki in order to avoid the internal affairs of Asgard.

As a teacher who imparts knowledge, Gu Yi is indeed qualified, but there are too few students who can learn her knowledge.

As she spoke, she stretched out her palm and pressed it on Loki's chest, exerting force.

“Seeing one’s own soul is the first step for a mage to recognize his own existence.”

Loki's soul floated out along with this soul-detached palm, but this soul no longer looked as handsome as before with a bad smile.

But the cyan skin replaced the original handsomeness, and showed a cold aura.

"So is this why my father is unwilling to tell me about the soul?"

Loki looked incredulous, comparing his soul body with his original body. .

“Am I a Frost Giant?”

Loki is not stupid. The way his soul appears is that of a frost giant.

"Who is my father? Laufei?"

"You shouldn't ask me this, but it's time for you to have a good communication with your father."

Ancient One grabbed Loki's shoulders and spoke solemnly.

Although Ancient One knew that if Loki could not be guided on the right path in time, then this Asgardian who loves to take advantage of others might embark on a wrong path.

But Gu Yi is not very good at moral education.

"Can I still call him father?"

The cyan color on Loki's body began to change back to its original appearance after he got used to the situation of the soul body.

He has strong emotional control ability, otherwise he would not have created so many successful pranks.

Loki does possess extraordinary talent in magic, and this talent can even give him a chance to succeed the Supreme Mage.

If Loki can reach the peak he deserves, his achievements will not even be weaker than Strange.

"Of course, have you forgotten whose protection you grew up under?"

Gu Yi tried to comfort Loki, and she could feel Loki's soul beginning to vibrate. Like it's about to boil.

"I can't go back to the past, can I? When Odin entrusted me to you, I can't go back.

He has given up on me, isn't it? Is it just my mother? I don’t want her to be sad because of me..."

Apparently Loki still thought too much. He no longer called Odin his father, but he still called Frigga his mother. .

Everyone knows that nothing happened between Frigga and Laufey. If it were more serious, it should be between Odin and the Frost Giant.

But Loki obviously doesn't think so.

"So, you want to deny your past life? Those are not illusory."

The power from the white magic in Gu Yi's body began to rise, suppressing the emotional logic. In place.

"I don't know! But you suddenly told me that I am the blood of a Frost Giant. How can I accept it easily!? I! Loki! The prince of Asgard! But I am the child of Asgard's enemy. My past Can it still be said to be real!"

Loki's body could not move at all, but the roar on the verge of collapse told of his unease.

"So your brother, who has been deceived by you countless times, will still choose to believe in your Thor next time, is it also illusory?"

Gu Yi grabbed Loki's The soul was thrown back into his body, the moment the soul and body came into contact.

As Loki recognized his soul, his Asgardian body also turned into cyan skin and began to exude a cold air.

"Brother?"

Loki let out a long breath, and the cold wind blew out made the desk in front of him instantly covered with ice.

The desserts on the table were also covered with ice cubes, and the mage on one side was also covered in white frost.

But the glass of milk is still emitting heat.

Loki was not interested in paying attention to the glass of unfrozen milk, but said to Ancient One:

"Take me to Thor, teacher. You promise me that you will let me see him every day."

Loki controlled his body as before.

The original coldness also disappeared.

"Wang, collect everyone's questions and I will answer them one by one when I come back."

Gu Yi said to Wang, who was still taking notes, and casually put some information in the environment The temperature has increased a bit. The other mages didn't say a word.

Among the mages present, only King Chris has the qualifications to fight Loki, and that's just the qualifications. Although only to the extent that he won't be defeated by a random blow.

The other mages began to tremble under the cold power.

In the corner of the room, Mike was lying on the ground, shaking the bells on his ears and neck in boredom.

"Then let's go, but you have to know that now you only need to learn magic from me. You don't need to care too much about your life experience or secrets."

"I will do as you wish. Only the strong can dominate everything and bear the cruel truth."

Loki said this.

Then followed Ancient One and stepped into the portal to Harrogath.

"Only the strong can control themselves! Only the strong can bear the cruel truth!" Bulcaisuo was yelling at Rorschach.

On Rorschach's body, one can see an arm that was shattered by the huge force, and an ax with only one handle left.

The injuries caused by the Holy King are actually far more than these, but this injury was caused by the "Black King's March" move.

Just like Bulcaisel was unable to use potions to dispel Malthael's death power, the Holy Cult King who was born out of Leoric could not use the skills that contained the aura of death to cause injuries. Potion recovery.

As soon as Rorschach came out, he expressed that he wanted to continue to the secret realm, but Bulcaisel was shouting at him for his rash approach.

"Then what should I do with this injury?"

Rorschach glanced at the Ancient One and Loki who came through the portal, and then asked Bulcasso.

Regardless of whether he knew Ancient One and Loki or not, he wouldn't care too much.

Now he will only focus on becoming stronger, and then get the truth he is looking for.

"Go to Mara, she will take care of your injuries. After all, this is not even a scratch by the breath of death."

Worusk took Rorschach's hand The problem is, if the Black King's March used by Leoric is an attack that even Diavolo has to avoid, then this deteriorated Holy King can only scratch Gaom's oily skin.

It only inhibits the recovery of vitality in the injured area. Mara Dasheng can solve this problem with the traditional herbal medicine of the barbarians.

"This is Loki, who looks nothing like Odin. He's here to meet his brother."

She said to Bulcasso with a smile, because she saw the look in Bulcasso's eyes. Confuse.

“You mean Thor?”

Bulkessor nodded.

After all, when you go to Harrogath to find your brother, you can't always look for the hammer called the Son of Odin.

"He is still fighting in the secret realm of Warusk. It should be almost done, right?"

Bulkessor looked at Warusk in confusion.

Worusk lay down heavily and hit the cold ground directly, and then said:

"Come on, he just killed the last zombie aggregation monster. It’s coming out soon.”

Warusk pointed at the place where he opened the secret realm, and a portal appeared as he spoke.

Thor walked out of the transfer door with dark brown blood all over his body, holding the butcher's cleaver in his hand.

Just from the appearance alone, he looks a bit like a butcher, and the somewhat gloomy weapon plays a big role.

"Brother, what are you..."

Loki said with some confusion, which earned Thor's even more confused look.

"Loki, what's wrong with you? Every time you call me brother, you always want to trick me. What trouble did you get into this time?"

Thor glanced at Ancient One who was standing next to Loki, and tightened his grip on the weapon.

Thor is a very defensive person, although he can be regarded as just.

"Butcher's cleaver? Do you still have this in your secret realm, Volusk?"

Bulkessor didn't care about the exchange between the brothers, but it was the weapon that made him Care more.

His words were so obvious that you could hear the angry tone, a bit like gnashing of teeth.

"I have forgotten it a long time ago. I only know that I will achieve greatness, so how can I remember my combat experience? There are just some miscellaneous soldiers on the left and right."

Worusk said while lying on the ground. , the posture is not very elegant.

That is, he is wearing a battle armor, so he puts on the word "big".

Otherwise, the word "wood" is also possible. If you include the stone hammer obtained by putting it aside, it may be the word "hugh".

"What nonsense are you talking about? There was no trace of Leoric when you were born! Then the only one you can come into contact with is Kuang Tu. How did this meat cleaver appear in you? In the secret realm?”

Bulcaisuo walked to Warusk's side and stared at Warusk on the ground.

The meat cleaver was a piece of equipment that only appeared after Aidan killed Kuang Tu. It shouldn’t have appeared in the secret realm of Warusk. The time alone didn’t match up!

You must know that when Leoric was born, Volusk had been dead for more than a thousand years.

"I went to see the gate of the Holy Mountain and touched the fragments you brought back."

Worusk closed his eyes and chose not to speak anymore.

He didn't want to say any more.

Bulkessor took a deep breath after hearing this, and then kicked Volusk on the waist, kicking the second-generation immortal king aside.

Warusk's approach is not safe and has even had an impact.

But the most terrible thing is that Bulkesso has no other way to spread the flames except kicking Volusk.

“You know, only I can do this on the Holy Mountain, what have you lost!”

Bulcaisel no longer cared about the visitors, and shouted at Warusk in a questioning tone.

You can already see the sparks of anger on his body.

"I lost a little bit of glory, that's all."

After Volusk left these words, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Bulkeso was left suppressing his anger.

"Are you still you! You damn bastard! XXXX!"

Bulkessor cursed Warusk loudly, while Gu Yi watched without saying a word.

As for the barbarians, besides giving good advice, she learned not to inquire deeply.

Loki and Thor were shocked by the sudden curse and did not dare to continue talking for a while.

Even if Bulkesso restrained his emotions, the courage of a strong man was enough to silence the two of them.

"You are not the Immortal King yet, but he is!"

Leiko crossed her hands on her chest and said in a hoarse voice.

When Bulcaisel became angry, she turned back.

However, he just left such a sentence and disappeared again.

Indeed, Bulkesso has not yet inherited the name of the Immortal King, and as the Immortal King, how can Volusk let others bear all that alone.

It's just that his attempt failed and he couldn't do what he wanted to do.

No one can stop a barbarian from making a choice, no matter how powerful the barbarian is.

Stubbornness is the nature of this group.

There are still 22,000 words that have not been updated today, so don’t rush.

I’m almost used to the reverse day and night. How can I adjust it back? It’s getting more and more uncomfortable...

I’ll have breakfast first, write another two or three thousand words, then go to bed, and continue to update when I wake up.

 

 

(End of this chapter)

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