Meiman's eldest son of God

Chapter 529 Harvey

The blood dyed the white fur red, and the other wolves fled in all directions, not daring to get close to this place.

The natives dragged the body and the two returned to the dilapidated wooden house.

But during the process of coming back, Mark felt something was not right.

The feeling that the natives give people now, if it was originally fearful and dull, now there is some caution.

Mark didn't know what this feeling was about. Maybe he was overthinking it, but Mark had to cheer up in this environment.

Mark would rather think too much on his own, but he doesn't want someone to suddenly stab you in the back.

Even if this set does not pose any threat to himself.

Unexpectedly, Mark and the native returned to the wooden house, and Hela had also woken up. For Mark, this was really a good thing.

At least I no longer have to carry a bottle of oil.

After waking up, Hela didn't have much fighting power, but at least she didn't need to accompany and protect her the whole time.

"How are you feeling?" Mark threw the prey on the ground and looked at Hela and asked.

"Fortunately, I even felt a force returning to my body." Hela said as a small hairpin-like spike appeared in her hand.

"If you continue at this rate, how long will it take you to recover?"

Of course Mark cares.After all, this is about whether they can survive safely in this world.

"I don't know. After I recover, I can no longer sacrifice energy. She seems to be controlling the leaked energy... No, she used this energy to track us this morning!" Hela finally understood. Why do I regain my energy?

She had to admire her past self for suddenly being able to think of this way to track her location.

Mark's heart sank when he heard this. He had already spent most of his transformation to deal with those enhanced versions of the Frost Giants. Now facing Hela, the goddess of death, Mark didn't think he still had the ability.

"Can you refuse to absorb this energy?"

Marx's idea is very simple, which is to deny the entry of this energy, so that the other party cannot lock it.

Hela shook her head and said: "There is no way to cut off the connection between me and Asgard. If it were possible, Odin would have cut off this connection long ago."

The native looked at the wolf meat on the ground, and while cleaning it, he spoke in his own language.

Hela was also quite surprised by this sloppy-looking native, and then replied in the same language.

Mark looked at the two people chattering there, but he had no idea what the two people were talking about.

Still unable to hold back his curiosity, Mark asked: "What are you talking about?"

"Asgard's small language, you can understand it as a certain dialect." Hela replied in fluent English.

Mark was also a little speechless. How come you Asgardian speakers are all here on Earth?

Hela saw the meaning in Mark's expression, and then explained: "Early on, Midgard was a place protected by Asgard. Some shady people came to Midgard and became enshrined. It is not impossible for gods or leaders of ethnic groups. Moreover, Asgard has never restricted them. And if I remember correctly, Odin has also sent many people into Mi during this period. Degart selected the best warriors among them to form an army to fight against the invading Frost Giants. Unfortunately, they had no courage, but did not have the strength to match their bodies. In the end, they could only reluctantly become heroic spirits and enter the Hall of Valor. and continue to serve Odin."

When it came to the end, Hela even gritted her teeth. You must know that in the original promise, her father had promised that all the dead would be sent to the critical state and handed over to her for management.

Logically speaking, even if you want to choose from these dead people, you should first obtain her consent.

But Odin didn't do this. Instead, he made his own decision and cut off the hair from her hands.

"Then if there is a densely populated place around here, you can ask. At least he doesn't need to continue to suffer from cold and hunger here."

Although Mark is not a picky person, he is almost intolerable to the environment here.

In places with dense humanities, there is at least a certain amount of force assistance, even if there is no force assistance.At least there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

And in places with a lot of people, food may not be a problem. Like today, it all depends on luck.

"It's useless, they were all killed!" the native said to Hela.

Hela turned her head and looked at the frightened native. After sighing, she relayed what the native said to Mark.

"Killed? By those frost giants..." Mark suddenly couldn't stop mid-sentence.

This native is not simple!I was almost fooled by this native.

Since the other party can't speak his own language, why can he understand what he said?There was no relaying through Hela at that time.

Hela had actually discovered this a long time ago, but she didn't say it explicitly.

Originally, Hela thought that Mark had also seen the problem, but had not pointed out the key to it. But now looking at Mark's sudden stop, Hela knew that Mark had just reacted.

Mark smiled and said to Hela: "Since this guy can't speak our words, how about we kill him?"

If the native really didn't understand what Mark was talking about and just judged it from his expression, he would have thought Mark was talking about something happy.It doesn't feel like someone might commit murder at any time.

But if he can really understand it, then he will never be calm!

Jue immediately took two steps back and looked at Mark and Hela warily.

"Stop pretending, I know you understand what we are saying. Since you understand, you should be able to tell me if the guy who killed those people is a frost giant?"

The native knew that he was now exposed, and immediately said: "I am actually not a native here. My name is Harvey, and I am an Asgardian warrior."

When he heard the name, Mark couldn't help but frown. He always felt that he had heard this name somewhere before, but for a while he couldn't figure out where this name appeared.

Mark no longer bothered to think about it, and simply listened to the Asgardian warrior named Harvey in front of him and the current situation in Midgard.

…

I was sent to garrison in Midgard by His Majesty Odin.

At that time, the entire Midgard was still beautiful, and the ice and snow had not yet swallowed it up.

My brothers and I live very comfortably here. The natives regard us as gods and we enjoy an unparalleled life here.

But the good times did not last long, a portal was opened, and a large amount of ice and snow fell from the sky, pouring on this beautiful land.

There is no way the creatures on the ground can withstand this cold air.The location below the portal turned into a dead land.

Those frost giants deliberately did not destroy that land, and seemed to want to warn the people of Midgard through those ice sculptures.

If anyone resists, this is what will happen.

My brothers and I did not let this deter us and we raised our weapons to fight back.

After all, this is the world ruled by His Majesty Odin.

At first we thought those frost giants were just ordinary giants.But we were wrong. The combat power of those frost giants far exceeded our imagination.

Even in Jotunheim they are the best.

We don't understand why the Frost Giants chose to attack Midgard.But we have no way out, we can only fight bloody.

But we were still outnumbered in the end. We failed and retreated all the way from the bottom of the portal to here.

I originally thought I would die here, buried in a lot of ice and snow.Those frost giants also thought I would die here, so they did not continue to attack.

That's why I was lucky enough to survive.The cold ice and snow made me clearly realize that I could not survive in this environment for a long time, so I built this dilapidated hut.

Until I met you.

…

"Then why do you have to pretend when you see us?"

"I don't know if you are people from other worlds. Midgard has always been coveted by people from other worlds. It is an important transit point to several other worlds. Everyone wants to occupy this world. If If it weren’t for His Majesty Odin’s wisdom and prowess, this place would have already fallen under the control of other races.”

He is worthy of being the most loyal warrior in Asgard. Even in Odin's absence, he did not forget to brag about their great leader.

Mark even wanted to consult Odin after he went back, and then write a book. The title of the book had already been thought of.

"On how to make a licking dog?" 》

"Don't even think about Asgard's resources. Now Asgard itself cannot be protected. There is an internal rebellion. It is estimated that Midgard will not be taken care of in a short time." Mark's expression changed when he thought of this. Somewhat ugly.

I still have the energy card I just earned in my arms. I haven’t even sent out a single dollar, but now I’m in your Midgard.

Although I haven't yet responded to Uncle Benshan's words, the situation is almost there.In this case, it was almost impossible to spend the energy in the energy card. At this time, an alien spacecraft fell from the sky.

Just when Mark thought of this, he heard a sound breaking through the air. A golden spaceship burning with blue flames fell from the sky and hit the lake not far away.

Mark looked at the golden spaceship and couldn't help but blurt out the kind greetings from his hometown: "Ms. Ganlin!"