Chapter 300

Under van der Dahl's leadership, Lyon came to the tall and majestic golden palace assembly hall.

Through the high corridor, under the gaze of many guards on duty, Lyon stopped in front of the throne and bowed slightly to the king of Asgard sitting on the throne.

"King of the gods, do you want to see me?"

Odin didn't answer immediately, but shouted, "get back."

As soon as the voice fell, the guard soldiers standing on both sides of the corridor bowed slightly and walked out of the conference hall.

At this time, Odin, sitting on the throne, got up slowly and walked down from the throne.

Under Leon's slightly puzzled eyes, Odin came to him and said in a deep voice, "yes, I have something I want to understand..."

Odin's eyes full of vicissitudes stared at Lyon tightly, as if to see through Lyon's soul.

Feeling the surging power of Odin from a close distance, Lyon understood why mieba didn't dare to come to the earth and seize infinite gemstones before Odin died.

Even though he has entered the aging period, Odin still has the ability to threaten the bully

"As I said before, I feel the breath of aSAH Protoss from you, a power that can only be passed down by blood."

Lyon knew very well that what Odin said was 100% the power of Thor in his body. He also understood that Odin cared so much about him because Odin had never thought that a mere Midgard had the unique power of the Athar Protoss!

As the king and patriarch of the Athar Protoss, Odin has the obligation to find out what's going on.

Of course, as his biggest secret, Lyon could not tell Odin how he learned the power of Thor.

Therefore, he can only pretend that he doesn't understand anything, so as to remain unchanged and respond to changes

"Your Majesty, I don't quite understand what you mean..."

There was no clue from Lyon's expression. Odin just walked to the balcony on one side of the Council hall.

Seeing this, Lyon followed him and listened to his words quietly.

"More than a thousand years ago, Asgard fought a mortal battle with the frost giants on the earth. Although Asgard won the final victory in that battle, I lost not only an eye, but also a son..."

Before the voice fell, Odin stepped, waved his right hand at will, and a virtual projection suddenly appeared in the air.

In the projection, there is a handsome man with a long sword and one hand on his waist. From the man's eyes, only courage and firmness.

"Tyre odinson, this is my eldest son and Thor's brother."

In Odin's words, he could vaguely hear his deep thoughts for his early dead son.

"He sympathized with Midgard's human beings very much, and once lived secretly in Midgard for a period of time to spread various means of survival for mankind."

"Many of the stories of ASA Protoss are spread to your world through him..."

After dispersing the virtual projection, Odin and Lyon came to the balcony.

Looking at the majestic Asgard, Odin's eyes showed a trace of fatigue.

After a little cheer up, Odin turned around and looked at Lyon with a calm face and said amazing things:

"The reason why I will tell you the story of tyre is that the power in you, I think, may have a great origin with tyre!"

This sentence, like a thunderbolt, went straight to Lyon's head, making him a little confused.

What's going on?

Odin wants to make relatives with me?!

Without waiting for Lyon to adjust his mood, Odin's next words made him completely in a state of not knowing what to do.

"Tyr once lived in Midgard for a period of time, which does not rule out that he had a one night stand with Midgard's women. The power of the ASAR Protoss can only be passed on to the next generation through the same blood."

"Well, the answer is obvious..."

At this point, Odin could not help pausing and gave Lyon a little time to prepare before slowly saying:

"You have the blood of my son, tyre odinson!"

Confused.

Lyon was speechless and could only look at Odin.

It has to be said that Odin's logical inference seems very reasonable at first glance. However, only Lyon himself knows that this is Odin's brain tonic!

He learned the power of Thor from Thor. What's the matter with natier?

According to Odin, isn't he the descendant of the Athar Protoss and the descendant of Odin, the king of the gods, left on the earth?!

Without waiting for Lyon to react, Odin whispered his self righteous words and directly concluded the large-scale marriage scene!

"In this way, the reason why you know Thor and come to Asgard with him may really be the arrangement of fate..."

Before saying anything, Odin put his hand on Leon's shoulder and said meaningfully:

"Or maybe fate is guiding you back to where you belong..."

Lyon has been unable to make complaints about Odin's brain.

However, on second thought, he suddenly felt that this was not a good thing.

It's not bad for him to be recognized by the king of Asgard and become a member of ASA Protoss.

After calming down, Lyon hesitated for a moment before he said:

"Your Majesty, I don't know whether what you said is true or not. However, I do feel that the power in my body is inexplicably close to your breath. Perhaps, as you said, my relationship with Asgard is not so simple..."

He did not make a clear statement, but used ambiguous words to deal with Odin's bold speculation.

Hearing his answer, Odin thought he was not ready to return to Asgard, opened his lips slightly, swallowed the persuasion in his throat.

And just then, a sudden horn sounded through the sky!

With a frown on his brow, Odin quickly turned around, returned to the corridor of the Council hall, and asked loudly:

"Guard! What happened?"

An Asgard guard hurried into the Council hall and came to them:

"Report to your majesty, it's a dungeon! There's a riot among the prisoners, and the first Garrison has gone to the scene..."

Hearing this, Odin, without saying a word, stretched out his right hand and held the golden eternal gun gungnier from the void.

Then he glanced at Leon behind him and told the guard in front of him:

"Escort our guests out of here!"

"Yes!"

Seeing Odin walking out of the conference hall with a long gun in his hand and surrounded by many guards, Lyon's eyes coagulated and whispered:

"Coming..."