Marvel: The game I made invaded reality.

Chapter 221; Banquet, King Odin, Queen Frigga’s heartache

Under the leadership of Thor and others, Merlin walked on this street full of Nordic style from the ancient century.

Of course, it wasn't the surrounding buildings that gave him this feeling, but the people on the street who greeted Thor warmly.

Most of them wear chuniks made of leather, coats and cloaks, knee-length, and some skirts have fringes.

The shape is simple and plain, and there is generally no cutting or sewing.

As the Asgardian God of Thunder and the son of Odin, Thor is still revered by the residents when he walks on the streets.

There are crowds of people running on the street, everyone is smiling, and the buildings are grand and broad.A perfect combination of classics and technology.

Asgard is built on a huge mountain range, and each peak is connected by bridges like building blocks.

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Not long after, Thor and others had arrived at the tallest golden building complex in the center of Asgard.It is also the residence of Odin.

Merlin stood in the corridor at the entrance. On both sides stood golden knights holding giant axes or giant swords. There were these two horns on their helmets. Their golden-looking armors shone in the sunlight, and their tall figures with It gives people a sense of majesty and luxury.From here on, the golden color continued to catch Merlin's eyes.

After escorting Loki into the dungeon, several people passed by the grand hall and came to a side hall.

"Come on, I've prepared fruit wine for you, how about you try it?" As soon as the bearded man came in, he ran to the table and poured him a glass of purple fruit wine.

Merlin took it and took a sip, "Well...it's a bit bitter, but also a bit sweet."

"Hey, as long as you can drink, this thing won't get drunk anyway. When you want to drink, I will prepare the strongest wine for you." The bearded man drank for himself. Several others also got the strong wine. By the way, Bring the extra fruit plate.

"I think this is the most acceptable thing for me. I don't really like drinking." Merlin took a sip of the fruit wine and smiled.

"How can a man not drink? No man can resist the feeling of fire burning in his abdomen." Thor raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.These past few days were the most stressful for him, and he was finally able to drink to relieve his fatigue.

Even Sif was drinking strong drinks generously.

"Okay." Merlin shrugged helplessly.

At this time, a black shadow suddenly passed in front of several people.

"Fandral, don't play with your little flying sword here!" The bearded man was startled, because this thing just brushed his beard.

"How about I try my flying sword? Hogan, come here, let's spar." I don't know if it was because of drinking or because he got a new weapon and his hands were itchy, Fandral invited Hogan.

"No problem!" Hogan drank the wine in his hand and the silver armguard on his arm turned into liquid, flowed down his arm and turned into a silver mace.

"It's coming!" Hogan picked up the hammer and smashed it directly.

"Bang!" After the mace hit the ground, the lines on its surface burst into light, its weight increased instantly, and it made a muffled sound when it hit the ground.

"Qiang!" At this time, a flying sword flew towards him, and Hogan quickly blocked it with the chain.

Immediately afterwards, the round hammer on the ground was quickly pulled back and began to rotate around itself, forming an airtight defense that hindered the agile and flexible flying sword.

Seemingly knowing that standing for a long time will lead to defeat, he took advantage of an opening and quickly turned the mace into a sickle, then swung it around itself and rushed towards Fandral.

Although the flying sword is small and flexible, Hogan can accurately defend every blow with the scythe.

Soon, Hogan rushed to Fandral's side brandishing his scythe.

Seeing this, the small black sword quickly returned to his hand, turned into a sword about 50 centimeters long, and started fighting with Hogan.

The superb swordsmanship copes with the strange attack of the sickle.

For a moment, the crisp sound of dense metal collisions was heard in this side hall.Merlin and others watched this scene intently, and even cheered when they saw the dangerous part.

As the close combat began, the battle gradually became more intense. Whether it was attacking or defending, the sickle was able to effectively deal with the incoming sword.

But Fandral was not weak either, waving the sword in his hand, looking for the opponent's weaknesses.

But with Hogan's flexible use of weapons, the scythe in his hand began to change wantonly. When swung, it suddenly turned into an axe, and when used for defense, it turned into a shield, forming an airtight defense.

In the end, he simply took a shield and pressed against Fandral. As he advanced, the shield transformed into a spear from time to time and stabbed it out.

Fandral was also forced to retreat helplessly by this rogue style of play.

Finally, Fandral jumped directly behind Hogan and stabbed him.

But Hogan was not slow to react. He crouched down and quickly turned around. Facing Fandral who was looking down from above, a spear stretched out from the middle of the shield and stabbed him.

It is obviously not easy to move your body in the air. If there are no exceptions, Fandral will be hit directly by the sudden spear thrust from his back.

But at this moment, the flying sword in his hand suddenly erupted, causing Fandral to make a gorgeous turn and avoid the blow in the air.

At the same time, he took advantage of the situation and circled around to Hogan's side, and stabbed him with a stream of light.

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Faced with this sudden blow, Hogan's crouching body quickly fell sideways, and his shield severely pressed the flying sword underneath.

Fandral took advantage of this gap to rush up and kick him.

Upon seeing this, Hogan rolled his body to avoid it, and the flying sword that was pressed to the ground returned to Fandral's hand.

The two faced off again.

"Beautiful!" The bearded man outside the venue cheered while taking a sip of wine.

It was just a matter of discussion. The two fought for a while before returning to the long table with satisfaction.

"This weapon is so useful!" Fandral rubbed the small sword in his hand fondly, and then thanked Merlin: "Come, let me toast you."

Later, Hogan came over for a drink and expressed his thanks.

Afterwards, several people chatted happily and entertained Merlin warmly.

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In the evening, the banquet was about to begin. Merlin, led by Thor and others, headed towards the banquet location.

After passing through several corridors, Merlin and others finally arrived at a church-like place.

"Let's go and feel the enthusiasm of our Asgard." Thor pushed Merlin and walked in.

The moment you entered, the lights in the hall were dim, lit by candles. There was a long banquet table in the middle with sumptuous meals placed on it.

Sitting at the top was an old man with a gray beard, a black eye patch, and dressed in casual clothes. Sitting next to him was a middle-aged woman wearing a light green plain robe with a friendly and elegant temperament.

"Here we come, come and sit down." Odin waved to Thor and others who came in.

However, when Thor appeared in front of Odin and Frigga, they couldn't help but froze.

"Oh my god...my son, what are you..."

(End of this chapter)