Chapter 613： The dying Odin

Asgard, fairy palace.

The death of Queen Friega made all the people grief.

In the war of the dark elves invasion, they not only lost the queen Frigga, but also many people.

For Asgard, this is an unforgivable provocation!

Above the endless river, the queen Friega lay quietly on the raft, surrounded by flowers and wine, full of weapons and accessories from his lifetime.

After the torch thrown by Thor, the flame-flaming raft carried Friga and drifted along the current to the distant galaxy.

The people of Asgard condensed light, lighting up the dark night sky like stars.

Under the guidance of the starlight, the raft carried Frigga to the side of the waterfall, then turned into a bit of light, and flew over Asgard.

Viking Thor, hiding in the crowd, watched all this silently.

Rocket Raccoon noticed this rugged man's fist, clenched tightly at some point, and could even see the violent white joints, even his nails fell into the palm of his hand without knowing it, letting the blood that ooze dripped after confluence. Fall to the ground.

He watched it with his own eyes twice, and his mother died in front of him.

That kind of unspeakable pain made him feel desperate and suffocated more than the wounds suffered in any battle.

This Viking-style funeral, with the dimming of the stars, finally ushered in an end.

But what makes people feel strange is that Odin, the king of the gods, has never appeared, which is not in line with the normal process.

"Strange, I didn't see your father." Rocket Raccoon scratched his face and asked curiously: "Isn't the king of the gods supposed to preside over a funeral of this scale? Why is Sol alone?"

"Maybe... something happened to the father."

Viking Thor frowned deeply, naturally aware of this.

At first, he didn't think too much, only that maybe the father was too sad, but it didn't appear until the end of Friga's funeral, which meant that the problem might not be that simple.

After the funeral was over to calm the panicked crowd, Saul was finally able to be alone.

After Viking Sol put on a loose coat and concealed his face, the familiar sneaked in from the window. As soon as they met, he couldn't wait to ask: "Sol, what happened to my father? Why didn't he attend the mother's queen? Funeral?"

Young Saul sat on a hard stone bench with a jug of wine in his hand, and sighed bitterly: "Father has been in deep sleep for a year, and he hasn't recovered yet."

"One...a year?!"

Viking Thor's face changed drastically, and he was shocked: "Odin's sleep is only one month long. How can he sleep for a year?"

"To be honest, I don't know why."

Sol took a sip of wine, his stiff eyes were a little dazed: "Now everyone is waiting for me, what should I do next, but I don't even know what I should do."

A series of blows made him suddenly a little confused.

Although Frigga had some training before, he really waited until he got started before he knew how difficult it is to manage a country, especially the territory of the nine worlds.

The letters sent from the other eight countries, as well as the damage and compensation caused by the country, are enough to cause him a headache, and he has to find ways to deal with the people and conceal Odin's sleep for a year. These miscellaneous trivial matters. It made Sol, who was used to solving problems with his fists, felt a sense of powerlessness for a while.

"Look up, it's not time to be discouraged yet!"

Viking Thor walked over and grabbed Thor and said solemnly: "Don't forget, you are the prince of Asgard. Everyone is looking at you. If even the king is hesitant, then How can the people of China believe you!"

"You...you are right..."

Sol took a deep breath, regained his fighting spirit, and rubbed his face vigorously: "Everyone is looking at me now. Before my father woke up, I must protect Asgard and the people. Row!"

"So next, are we going directly to raid the dark elf's lair?" Rocket Raccoon asked while gnawing at the fruit while tilting Erlang's legs, looking at the two Thors in front of him.

"No, let's go and see the father first."

Viking Sol showed a calm and calm side, stroked his beard and said: "Odin's sleep cannot sleep for such a long time. We have to figure out what happened to the father, how long have you not seen it? Father?"

"Probably... it's been more than half a year." Thor froze for half a second, thought about it, and said.

"Half a year... it's been a long time."

Viking Sol pondered for a moment, and said, "Let’s see the father’s situation first and figure out the reason for the sleep."

"Come with me."

Sol nodded slightly, and did not reject the offer.

After all, for the current Asgard, the most important thing at the moment is to confirm Odin’s state. He has lost the queen Frigga, and cannot afford to lose another king of the gods, especially in this sensitive moment. Time node.

Soon, the three arrived at the destination.

The second area with the strongest defense in the entire fairy palace, the strongest bedroom except for the Odin Treasury.

"There is no guard here, aren't you afraid that something will happen?" Rocket Raccoon followed the two, looking around, asking curiously.

"Because no guards are needed."

Viking Sol showed nostalgia on his face and said: "Here is the Rune enchantment set by the father and king. Even among the royal family, there are only a handful of people who can come in. Only me, the queen mother, and Loki Only three people."

"arrive!"

Sol, who was walking in the front, said, pushing open the door of the bedroom with his arms.

The gate of the golden palace was extremely heavy, and even Thor had to use his full strength. As the gate was slowly pushed open, this small palace had a clear view of the situation inside.

The pale golden oval light film enveloped Odin's old body like an eggshell.

When the three of them walked closer, they discovered that the old Odin, who was in the pale golden light film, looked more aging at this moment. With gray hair and nearly shriveled muscles, the entire face seemed to be sunken in. Like a skinny living dead If it weren't for blood connections, no one would think that he was Odin, the king of the gods.

"This... is this guy really Odin?"

Rocket Raccoon was taken aback and said in horror: "How does it look...like a dead mummy?!"

"How could it become like this?!"

The two Thors were stunned on the spot like being struck by lightning, with shocked expressions on their faces.

Through this pale golden light film, they could clearly feel that Odin's life was already weakened to the extreme, swaying like a candle in the wind, and it might be extinguished at any time.

Odin's sleep... it shouldn't be like this!

It stands to reason that sleep will restore powers and injuries, and nourish Odin's old and weak body, thereby maximizing life span.

But the current situation is completely opposite.

Instead of regaining his injuries and supernatural power, he is closer to the end of life and is on the verge of death!