"Pol Bol Bol"

When Amman returned triumphantly with Bol and the Asgardians through the rainbow bridge's beam, countless people from the Divine Realm were lining up on both sides of the rainbow bridge and looking up at them. When they saw their figures, they didn't know who they were. Taking the lead in shouting, the name of the God King of Asgard soon resounded over the divine realm.

Bol, who had already taken a short rest in Alfheim, was in much better condition than before. He smiled and hugged his wife Pestra, who came forward, into his arms, kissed her face to face, and then kissed her in Aspen. Amidst the cheers of the Garder people, they walked side by side with the warriors led by the Queen of Victory and glory.

In the middle of the team were the captured defeated ones, the dark elves.They were all dejected, and were escorted forward by the soldiers of the God's Domain wearing shackles.Seeing the defeated enemies and victorious warriors, every Asgardian had an expression of joy but not fanaticism, confidence but not pride. They cheered and followed the God King and the warriors through the long journey on both sides and behind. rainbow bridge.

"when"

When the team arrived at the Valhall Palace, the most magnificent and largest building in the entire God's Domain, Queen Pestra, who had been following Bol, stopped at the third to last step of the high platform in the center of the palace and stared at Bol. Standing in front of his throne, he slammed Kungunir to the ground and let out a loud and leisurely chirp.

"Today is a sad day. We have lost many brave soldiers. Many of them are your husbands, your friends, and your sons. As the leader and commander of this battle, I pay tribute to the lost soldiers. I apologize to the important people in your life, and I hope you can be proud of them."

In this building so majestic that it can accommodate tens of millions of warriors to live and train, Bol's voice spread in extremely quiet conditions, and everyone could hear it clearly.His eyes swept over everyone in the hall, as if he was connected to those who were grieving in their hearts, feeling his incomparable sincerity.

"At the same time, today is also a glorious day." After expressing his grief, the God King of Asgard turned passionate and raised his eyes to look ahead, "Warriors of the God's Domain, glorious people of Asgard. , you defeated the enemy's army, you prevented the universe from returning to darkness, and Asgard won the victory."

"Oh"

"Asgard"

Yes, triumph and victory are the main themes today. In Bol's sonorous and powerful voice, countless Asgardians in the palace are boiling. The women's faces are filled with cheerful smiles, and the men are raising their arms and shouting loudly.

"Glory belongs to Asgard." Under Pestra's smile and the gazes of countless Asgardians, Bol raised his divine spear and shouted to the sky.

What responded to him was a huge roar from thousands of people.

"Glory to Asgard"

The fervor and noise in God's Realm lasted for a long time. When people's enthusiasm cooled down slightly, Bol on the high platform spoke again: "People of Asgard, please listen to me."

Seeing that the God King was about to speak again, people quickly quieted down and looked at him.

"This war has witnessed the blood and glory of Asgard, and it has also given us a valuable friendship. When we were in trouble, a friend helped us, and we finally defeated the powerful Enemy." Bol's eyes turned to the side below, where stood Amman. "Let me introduce to you, my distinguished friend from Midgard, a brave warrior, and a powerful Titan Amman."

"Midgardians"

"That's right, didn't you see that he came from Midgard through the passage where the celestial bodies converge?"

"I really didn't pay attention. I was worried about the God King and the others at the time. I almost thought the war was over."

"Me too. No matter what, he is indeed our comrade-in-arms and a respectable soldier."

"Yes, but Bol introduced him as a Titan. Have you heard of this race?"

People in Asgard talked a lot about Bol's words and the mysterious Amman, but in all the words, the pure and martial Asgardians expressed their welcome and respect for Amman, and the rest were also about Amman's race and identity. curious.

When Bol stretched out his hand to greet him, Amman touched his nose, then walked up to the high platform of hundreds of stairs, crossed Pestra and stood next to Bol, then Bol took his hand and raised it high, announcing to the bottom. : "Our friend Amman"

“Amman amman amman”

The Asgardians were easy to mobilize, but the more important reason was that this war really made them admire Amman, so under the leadership of Bol, countless people in the palace shouted Amman's name.

Well, actually, Amman felt pretty good standing on top and receiving the cheers.This was different from using mystery and power to awe people in Egypt. After his victory, he now enjoyed the feeling of a hero, which was quite a good feeling.

The triumphal ceremony in Valhall Palace lasted for a long time. After Amman, Bol also announced important matters such as commending heroes and dealing with prisoners. By the time everything was over, the sky in God's Domain had darkened.

"Amman, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting. This war is over, and Asgard has a lot of things to deal with." On the street near Valhall Palace, Bol walked towards Amman and apologized first.

"It's nothing, it's normal." Anman waved his hand to show that he didn't care. "Boll, the reason why I'm waiting here is to ask you something."

"Thank you for your consideration." Bol responded politely first, then walked away with Anman, saying "What's the matter" as they walked?

The Asgardians passing by all paid attention to them and even saluted. Amman bowed slightly to them and said, "I'll get straight to the point. What are you going to do with the ether?"

"It's not determined yet." Bol's expression and movements remained unchanged as he walked, but in fact his heart was already fluctuating. As the God King of Asgard and the protector of the nine kingdoms, he must be responsible and cautious. "Perhaps it's... It's hidden. What, do you have any good ideas?"

"You people from the Divine Realm don't like to beat around the bush, and I like this very much." Anman stopped and stood with Bol on the heights of the Asgard Divine City overlooking the beautiful scenery. "Let me tell you openly, I am indeed curious about the ether and even have ideas. , because it may be very useful to me. I hope you can take it out and study it for a while. If it doesn’t match my idea, I will return it to you."

"What if it matches your imagination?" Bol said, looking into Anman's eyes.

Anman shrugged and replied: "Then I hope you can leave it to me. Frankly speaking, in your Asgardian view, it is not a good thing to put two cosmic stones together, so there is already a space stone, which is Asgard of your Cosmic Cube didn't originally intend to keep the ether. In that case, why don't you consider letting me keep it? I think this should be safer and more reliable than finding a secret place to hide it."

Bol was speechless.He stared at the beautiful night view of Asgard for a long time, and then asked: "What you said is not impossible, but before that, I hope you will tell me why you want it, and what use the ether may have to you."

Anman's golden eyes met Bol's, and he pondered for a while before replying: "Wow, it's a long story."

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