In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1356: The mystery of the feast (6)
"Your Majesty the Supreme Mage, since you have come here, I think it shouldn't be troublesome for you to use the time gem to go back to the past timeline to investigate the murderer?" Frigga smiled and looked at Si Trange said.
The attitude of this divine queen makes people feel refreshed, and there is nothing offensive about her words and deeds. Even if she asks others to do something, it makes people feel that she should do what she said.
"My dear, maybe you don't know that there is a price to pay for using infinite gems, and disrupting the timeline is even more dangerous."
"I have no intention of questioning the professionalism of the Supreme Mage, but we all know that the Supreme Mage is merciful. If he couldn't bear to see the Queen killed in the past timeline and helped him, maybe the murderer would divert his target. Maybe we What I see now is another corpse."
It is rare for Odin to speak such a long paragraph, and the onlookers immediately became nervous, asking the Supreme Mage of Earth to travel through the timeline to investigate the murder, are you kidding me? Are you sure what you saw afterward was a corpse? Didn't everyone become a corpse?
Strange is not famous in the universe, but his predecessor, that is, his teacher Gu Yi, is famous. Although Gu Yi has never beaten the father or grandfather of the leaders of these interstellar civilizations, she must Beat up the father or grandpa of the dimension demon **** near them.
For a long time, watching the ancient one beating the demon **** was an insurmountable stage of development in the cosmology of interstellar civilization. Once you see a bald female mage beating up with a strange energy, congratulations, Your civilization already has a fairly advanced level of astronomy.
The Supreme Mage's reputation is not very good, especially in terms of violence. Let him travel back to the timeline to investigate, and what falls down may not necessarily be a corpse, even if he has no intention of beating people , if the rampage caused some timeline changes, wouldn't everyone be unlucky?
"Your Highness, please stop crying, can we have a look at the corpse first?" Luo Ji walked forward calmly and changed the subject, drawing everyone's attention to the corpse, she continued Said: "Even if we want to go back through the timeline, we must first know when the Queen was killed. Can you let us check the wound?"
This seemingly strong male of the Mengyu tribe has been crying convulsively, unable to even utter a complete sentence.
The young human guard soldier behind him stepped forward, held his shoulders, whispered a few words beside him, and calmed his emotions, before he spoke tremblingly.
"Okay, but you must promise me that the murderer who killed Leland will be caught, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how could..."
"Don't worry, Your Highness, the murderer ruined the banquet of His Highness the King of God, we want to catch the murderer more than you, and we will never let him go unpunished."
Luo Ji said in a cold voice, walked forward and knelt down, turned over the queen's body lying on the ground, when the body revealed its true face, the crowd onlookers gasped.
A big hole was cut open in the queen's chest, and her heart disappeared immediately. The scars on her chest were very messy, but what was even more frightening was that there were three sharp claw marks on her face, and that delicate face was completely changed.
Schiller, who was standing aside, recalled the relevant information about the Mengyu tribe of the Shia Empire.
From the perspective of human evolution, it is probably that this feathered dinosaur evolved into a bird in the Middle Ages, and this bird eventually evolved into the Mengyu tribe.
So the Mengyu people have both bird-like features and lizard-like features. They have feathers on the head, neck and shoulders, and scales at the ends of the limbs. They are taller than humans and have more slender limbs.
Another feature is that their hearts are larger than humans, occupying a larger proportion of the chest cavity, and the position is in the middle of the chest cavity, not leaning to one side like humans.
This made the murderous scene where the heart was dug out and died even more terrifying. Almost all the skin and muscles on the Queen's chest were gone, revealing a big hole, and because of the lack of a heart, the hole appeared pitch black Yes, the gushing blood is like terrifying tentacles stretching out from the abyss.
"The queen's body is surrounded by the breath of death."
A deep and hoarse voice came from a distant place, causing the onlookers to shiver. Luo Ji looked up, and the slender black figure was quietly watching the corpse.
Hela's eyes were full of death-filled black mist. Luo Ji also glanced around and said as if explaining to someone: "No one here understands the physiological characteristics of the Mengyu tribe. We can't use Asgardian blood clotting or wound manifestations can be used to judge the death time of Mengyu people.”
"Her Highness Hela, I need your help. Can you determine the time of her death by analyzing the death breath of the corpse?"
Hela stepped out slowly. Instead of bending down like Luo Ji, she stood beside the corpse and quietly stared at the body that had long lost its vitality, as if she saw the old man on her mature face. The face of a young and immature princess.
Heila stretched out a hand, and the black mist with a strong breath of death drifted out from her fingertips and flew towards the corpse.
When the wisp of mist passed before Schiller's eyes, the dense fog became thinner and thinner. After the thick fog under the World Tree cleared, Schiller changed his clothes and bid farewell to the hot spring pool Strange, who was dozing off in the middle of the night, boarded the royal carriage and returned to Asgard Square alone.
The night in Asgard is clear and bright, the evening wind blows, the dewdrops on the hair bring a slight coolness, the water vapor from the fountain also penetrates into the nasal cavity, making people smell the moist fragrance, laughing in twos and threes in the distance The laughter of the children returning home floated farther and farther.
Schiller strolled relaxedly on the way back to Asgard. The feeling of laziness brought by the hot spring made him enjoy the night in Asgard leisurely. He walked slowly across the Asgard Bridge and saw Asgard. The brilliant lights are getting closer.
Just as Schiller walked to the gate of Asgard, he was awakened by the crowing of Pegasus, followed by a familiar cry: "Sciller, why are you here?"
As soon as Schiller looked up, he saw Loki. He didn't wear the usual mage robes, but a very rare armor and cape, and he looked a bit heroic.
"I'm so sorry, something happened suddenly, I had to go to Thor's first, and I couldn't go to your appointment." Loki jumped out of the carriage and walked to the seat She hugged him in front of him.
Schiller patted his arm and said, "It's okay, you went to Thor's place? I heard from Strange that it was because of Heimdall?"
Looky looked around and said, "Go to my room and talk."
Locky led Schiller to his bedroom, which is not the same as the guest room, but a very luxurious palace, with expensive carpets, gorgeous and soft beds, and display shelves filled with various precious jewelry and collections , all revealing the extravagance of the prince's bedroom.
After Schiller walked in, he looked at the collections on the display shelf, while Loki said while taking wine from the wine cabinet: "Actually, Thor and I went to the underworld together, which is the sea. The kingdom of Ra."
Schiller walked to the single sofa by the window and sat down. While watching the lights of Asgard gradually extinguishing outside the Asgard, he said, "I know you and Hela have been in contact, but Thor... ..."
"It is precisely because Thor is strong enough that he has the space to communicate with Hela. You also know that Hela and Odin are the most similar. They are both traditional Asgardians who only submit to the strong. .”
"Hela has recognized the status of Thor's new king, so naturally there will be no conflict between the two of them." Loki walked over with the wine, and said while setting up the glass: "On the contrary, Thor, he needs Haila. Pull for help."
Schiller spit out a word after a little thought: "Hall of Valor?"
Loki nodded, first poured Schiller a glass of wine, then poured half a glass for himself, and said: "The Hall of Valor is actually not Asgard's property, but Odin's personal creation."
"The father of the gods used the Hall of Valor to intercept those heroic souls, resurrected them, and fought for Asgard again. During the years when Asgard fought in the universe, the Hall of Valor became the banner of the spirit of the people of Asgard .”
"Fighting for the father of the gods and having a place in the Hall of Valor has become the honor that all Asgardian warriors dream of, but still the same sentence, the Hall of Valor belongs to Odin, not Asgard."
"I see." Schiller took a sip from his glass and said, "Thor wants to have his own Hall of Valor?"
"It doesn't count." Loki rubbed his fingers against the wall of the cup, and said, "Since Asgard no longer intends to conquer the universe, it doesn't matter whether there is such a spiritual banner, we hope to have other A healthier death and reincarnation mechanism like that of the gods.”
"Asgardians always feel that if they can't die on the battlefield, it is the most terrible thing in the world. Brave and good at fighting."
"The Hall of Valor is their sense of security. As long as I die brave enough, the father of the gods will definitely resurrect me. It's not that they are not afraid of death, they just believe in Odin."
"But it's actually not healthy, is it? The Asgardians regard natural death as a scourge. In essence, it's because they think that natural death will never have a chance of resurrection. Who wouldn't want to be resurrected?"
Loki sighed deeply and said: "But we already owe World Tree a debt, and if we die and resurrect, wouldn't we owe more and more?"
"If you want to pay off your debts, the right way is to increase revenue and reduce expenditure. We continue to seek externally to increase revenue, but we also have to reduce expenditure internally. We can no longer overdraw the power of World Tree."
"To reverse this situation, you have to establish a new view of death for them, but if you tell them that the Hall of Valor is no longer available, or that Thor doesn't want them to use it, then the people will definitely not be able to accept it for a while."
"So, we plan to bring up the old story again." Loki touched his eye sockets lightly and said, "Perhaps you humans have also heard that Helheim in the Nine Kingdoms, that is, the underworld, is a much colder world. In a foggy place, Eleudenir is the residence of Hela, Queen of the Underworld, and the resting place of the dead.”
"I know that in human legends, this place is not as famous as the Hall of Valor, but in fact, this is where the true souls of the Asa Protoss return."
Loki shook his head and said: "Before this, Hela was imprisoned here by Odin. This is her cage, but not her fief."
"When the father of the gods was in power, he did not allow Hela to leave Helheim for half a step. Hela had no ability or authority to receive the souls of the Asa protoss. It is left over from the past."
Schiller nodded and said: "I understand, you lack an existence similar to the **** of the underworld Osiris in the Egyptian **** system, who is responsible for leading the souls of the people to the underworld and letting them disappear there quietly. Return to natural reincarnation."
"Exactly." Loki nodded vigorously and said, "Thor is going this time to talk to Hela."
"He intends to make the former eldest princess the prince of Asgard. The fief is in Helheim, but he will not participate in Asgard's internal affairs. He will only be responsible for bringing the dead souls back and resting them in peace."
"So, what does Odin think?" Schiller asked a key question.
Loki sighed again and said: "This is also the question Hela asked us. In fact, Thor and I also want to know what Odin thinks."
"I can use the breath of death on the corpse to find the soul of Her Majesty the Queen."
The hoarse voice awakened Schiller from his memories, and the atmosphere in the banquet hall was still stagnant.
Hela who was standing next to the corpse said, "Her Majesty has just died, maybe I can bring her soul back."
The crowd of onlookers immediately became noisy, and there were many sentences such as "hurry up" and "what are you waiting for".
But at this time ~IndoMTL.com~ Hela glanced at Thor, then swept her gaze over Luo Ji's face, and said slowly: "But I must borrow the power of Helheim to let the breath of death Only by spreading out will it be possible to find the soul of Her Majesty the Queen among the thousands of dead souls in the nine kingdoms."
"Then what are you waiting for?"
When the voice of the father of the gods sounded, the noise disappeared instantly, and Odin looked into Hela's eyes and repeated: "...then what are you waiting for?"
Thor and Loki looked at each other, Hela turned her head, looked into her father's eyes with eyes full of death breath, and said, "Of course I am waiting for the permission of the Lord of the Nine Kingdoms."
Odin stared at Hela silently for a while, and his hand around Frigga became tighter.
Only this Queen of God who has accompanied the God King all his life knows that the father of the gods who never flinches and is never weak will also tremble with his fingertips due to sadness.
"Then you should ask Thor, not me."
Odin's voice fell, and Luo Ji turned her back. Schiller saw her let out a sigh of relief, and soon Thor's voice sounded.
"In the name of the lord of the nine kingdoms, I grant you such power. With Helheim as your fiefdom and weapon, you allow your power of death to pass through the nine kingdoms and control all the undead. Let all the souls in the nine kingdoms gain eternal rest."
Finally, Thor slowly spit out a name: "... Hella Odinson."
When the moonlight shone in through the stained glass windows, it seemed to cover Hela with a cold and gorgeous veil.
The low and hoarse tone of this legendary highness drifted away with the wind, drifting farther and farther away.
"For the glory of the God of the North."