Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei.

Chapter 469: The God King is not working today

Odin was in a very bad mood, the worst he had ever been.

The plan he had been planning for a thousand years was ruined in an instant because of the appearance of one person.

It was obvious that he had planned everything and taken into account all possibilities.

He will obtain the dragon bones of the Bronze and Fire Kings, devour the body of the Earth and Mountain Kings, eat up the resurrected White King, and launch a magnificent betrayal against the father who created them with an unparalleled strength.

He was supposed to be king of the world.

But now he looks as miserable as a stray dog.

It can't even be said to be similar, because the family he created with so much effort has become a wedding dress for others.

He has completely lost control of the family and has been listed as a target to be killed at all costs. Now they are recruiting soldiers to take his head.

A founding monarch was pushed off the throne by his own people and sent to the guillotine. This was such a joke to Louis XVI.

Odin took a sip of the Macallan in front of him, then glanced at the skinny old man sitting opposite him. The old man was wearing a hand-sewn black suit, his gray hair was meticulously combed, and he was playing with a pigeon blood ruby ​​ring on his finger.

"Where's Maria? How long do you want me to wait?" Putting down the empty wine glass, Odin looked a little impatient.

The moment he boarded the ship, control of the ship was in his hands.

It's not because he is powerful, but because he is the biggest investor behind the YAMAL. Even if the person sitting opposite him has the second most say on the ship, he is just an insignificant ant in front of him.

Vincent replied respectfully, "Her Highness Maria is receiving treatment. Please wait a moment."

"Her body has become so bad." Odin frowned slightly, his eyes revealing contempt for the weak body of human beings.

"Her Highness is already a hundred years old, and her bloodline is not as strong as Ange's."

Upon hearing this, Odin said no more. He just poured himself another glass of wine, sipped it slowly, and stared at the white sea outside the porthole.

Vincent, who was sitting opposite him, cautiously glanced at the investor who seemed to be in a very bad mood.

After the other party boarded the ship, the people he brought took control of the entire ship at the first time. Although they did not disturb the tourists who were having fun on the ship, it was this power that silently changed the owner of the ship without anyone noticing that made people terrified.

There were dozens of fully armed defense personnel on the ship, but in front of those people wearing bronze masks, they were as weak as a baby waving a toy knife and fork.

The man who called himself Odin was as domineering as his title. After taking control of the ship, he forced the pilot to change the route.

The driver was also ordered to use sonar equipment to play a special signal in a loop, as the frequency was very similar to the signal used by dolphins to call their own kind.

The tourists on the YAMAL had no idea that their travel plans had been forcibly changed, nor did they know that they were heading towards an extremely dangerous place deep in the Arctic.

Vincent knew that the other party was heading towards the Far North that the "Far North" organization had always dreamed of, because the YAMAL sailed on the ice sea all year round in order to find the super civilization created by the Hyperboreans and become the leader of Earth civilization.

But no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't tell that Mr. Odin wanted to reach that super ancient civilization with a beautiful vision.

On the contrary, he only saw endless anger and hatred in the other's eyes, just like this vast icy sea, boundless and with no end in sight.

It would be more appropriate to say that he wants to be the destroyer of the world rather than to say that he wants to be the leader of Earth civilization.

But Vincent didn't dare to show any sign of abnormality, for fear that the other party would be unhappy and use him as a sacrifice.

During the boring waiting time, there were several crisp noises of children outside the door of the top-floor luxury suite. They seemed to be several little girls, running and playing in the corridor outside the door.

The laughter and joy reveal the innocence and pureness that are unique to children.

Vincent saw Odin looking towards the door, so he explained, "Those are Her Highness Maria's granddaughters. They are her favorite children, Helver, Orluen, and Rigirev..."

"They are all the names of Valkyries. You have great ambitions." Odin glanced at him sideways, his tone full of disdain for mortals as the king of gods.

“Uh…” Vincent was a little at a loss, as if all his secrets were seen through by this one glance.

"Vincent, Charon, don't think you can hide your little secret from us." Odin poured himself another glass of wine, as if he was suppressing his impatience in this way.

Boredom and anxiety occupied his mind, and for this reason he was even willing to mock a mortal whom he looked down upon.

"I know you have been secretly investigating us all these years. I also know that you are just a nobody in the Far North who can't even run errands. You just luckily deceived Miss Maria and got her body and love, as well as your current status."

"Maria of the Stars, a founding member of the Far North, has been received by the head of the Third Reich many times. People call her the 'Holy Maiden of the Empire'. I never thought she would be a foolish woman who would be deceived by a man."

"The funniest thing is that because of your ambition, she almost became a crazy fool. But it was also because of this that you found the door to the kingdom of God."

Odin's words were a little disorganized. In addition to mocking him, he raised his hands to press his temples from time to time, as if he had a very severe migraine.

Vincent didn't know what was going on and didn't dare to ask. He could only watch him drink the whole bottle of Macallan, staring at him with a pair of golden eyes as dazzling as the sun, suppressing extremely violent emotions in his voice, and breathing very heavily.

"Huh..." Odin took a deep breath, resisting the pain of his soul being torn apart, and gave an order to the man in front of him who looked extremely terrified after all his secrets were exposed:

"Prepare a room and send those kids in."

"Ah?" Vincent was stunned at first, but then he quickly understood the meaning of Odin's words.

It is obvious that the other party is now suffering from some inhumane torture and pain, and urgently needs to relieve the pain through some most primitive behavior.

But those children were all cloned by him, and the saint who would replace his identity after "Star Maria" was also a delicacy he had long planned to enjoy alone.

However, facing those golden eyes full of majesty and tyranny, even if he was extremely dissatisfied, he did not dare to vent it at this moment. He could only push the woman he loved most in those days to stand in front of him:
"But Mr. Odin, that is Her Highness Maria's favorite..."

boom--

Before he could finish his words, the skinny old man, who was dressed like he was going to a top-notch dinner, flew out backwards, his back hitting the wall with a loud bang. If the entire ship had not fallen into Odin's control, the guards he hired at a high price would have rushed in. Unfortunately, there was no one to protect his safety now.

Odin looked coldly at the ant who was trying to bargain with him. He had lost two puppets that still had his consciousness, and that consciousness did not return with the death of the puppets, leaving an irreparable trauma to his spirit and soul.

Odin feels the pain of his soul being torn apart every moment, so he must always rely on external forces to divert his pain.

The only ways he can vent his anger at present are killing, drinking, smoking and women.

The first two options could no longer relieve his pain. Only the last option, which was in line with the nature of the dragon race, could allow him to vent his pain.

There is no shortage of sex workers on the YAMAL. Every time they dock, they go to the hospital for a full-body check-up. Every customer who boards the ship is also required to present relevant test reports, so they don't have to worry about whether the goods are clean or not.

However, the children who had just run past the door evoked certain emotions in his heart, reminding him of the child who betrayed him and the container that had escaped from his hands.

So Odin set his sights on them, trying to use them as objects to vent his anger.

While performing the most primitive beastly behavior, biting open the tender skin bit by bit, watching the blood seep out bit by bit, slowly appreciating the pain and despair on their faces, and feeling the extreme tightness.

"Cough cough cough..." Vincent struggled to get up from the ground. If he had not been using various drugs and serums to maintain his life and that ability over the years, that blow just now would have been enough to take his life.

Vincent timidly glanced at the god-like majestic man, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, knelt on the ground and said humbly: "I understand, now I will have them dress up beautifully to serve you."

After saying this, he crawled out of the room on all fours like a wild dog with a broken spine.

After leaving the room, he quickly stood up from the ground. A trace of ferocity and hatred flashed across his old face, which was as old as a dead tree, but in the end it turned into deep fear.

Having lived for so long, who wouldn't want to continue living? It wouldn't matter even if the prey you had reserved was snatched away by someone else.

Anyway, there are plenty of fish in the sea. It's just a clone of Maria of the Star. As long as the genetic sample is still there, he can create an entire clone army in minutes.

Every day is different, and I am the bridegroom every night.

It just so happens that the names of these three girls all come from the Valkyries who serve Odin in Norse mythology, so it is well deserved for them to serve this investor named Odin.

So under his orders, the little girl who was still laughing and playing, waiting for her grandmother Maria to finish her treatment and go to the movies with them, was suddenly taken away by the servants to take a bath and change clothes, and put on clothes that highlighted her characteristics.

"Isn't this a bit revealing?" Helweil, who had long white curly hair, tugged at her black backless dress. She felt chilly and any bigger movement would expose her little flower buds.

Orluen, who had a ponytail, nodded. She also felt that it was not appropriate for her to wear fishnet stockings at her age.

Next to them, Reggie Reeves, who was dressed like a doll, couldn't help but cover her cute belly button, pouting and glaring at the maid who was putting makeup on them:

"I'm already grown up, why do you want me to wear clothes that are one size smaller?"

The maids felt helpless when they heard this. In fact, they had already realized that these poor children seemed to be treated as some kind of gifts to be presented to the big shots on the new ship.

But they were just maids living under someone else's roof, occasionally called to serve in the emperor's bedchamber and play some strange tricks. They could neither change Vincent's decision nor resist his orders.

Three cute little girls, dressed in pure and sexy clothes, were sent to the room in the center of the top floor, which was the room of their grandmother, Star Maria.

At first, the little girls thought that it was their grandmother who wanted to see their new look, but when they pushed the door open, they did not see the old and kind figure.

Sitting on the edge of the bed was a man in a white shirt and black trousers. He was very handsome and young, with a gentle smile on his face that only an older neighbor could have.

Reggie Reeves, who was a bit of a nymphomaniac, swore that this was the most handsome man she had ever seen. Even all the stunning stars in the movies combined could not compare to the big brother in front of her.

"Good afternoon, kids. I'm your health teacher. You can call me Brother Health."

The handsome young man put down the book "Physiology, Hygiene and Health" in his hand, and greeted the three little girls with white hair and gray eyes with a smile:

"Originally, your so-called grandfather would have presented you as gifts to the owner of this ship, but your grandmother begged me to keep you safe from harm and to take you away so that you would never come back.

So, if you want to leave, please raise your hand."

Hearing this, the three girls dressed in pure and charming clothes looked at each other, obviously not knowing whether the conversation was true or false.
Helver and Orluen's eyes fell on Ridgeleve, who looked like a doll in the middle. She was their grandmother's favorite child. If there was something they didn't know, she must know the inside story.

Ridgelife was also a little confused, but after a brief moment of distraction, she immediately showed vigilance: "How are you going to prove that you are not lying?"

Her grandmother told her not to trust strangers easily, even if they claimed to have a past relationship with her. She also gave the example of a pervert named Herzog, telling her that it was best to stay away from people like him.

But the man in front of her gave her a different feeling, very comfortable and relaxed, not at all perverted, so she did not call the guards immediately.

However, her trust was misplaced after all. The big brother in front of her, who was pretending to be a kind hunter just a second ago, suddenly tore off his disguise and revealed a big bad wolf-like evil smile:

"I hate proof questions, so please use your actual experience to verify whether I am lying or not."

He snapped his fingers with a "click". Before the three little girls could react to what he meant, they felt their feet go empty and fell into the sea screaming.

There was a synchronized sound of entering the water, and the splashes made by the three girls were comparable to those of a Filipino fish fry team.

The man who called himself Healthy Brother chuckled, took a step forward and walked into the random door opened on the ground, and disappeared in this luxurious room in an instant.

A minute later, Odin, reeking of alcohol, opened the door and prepared to enjoy the barely edible meal.

However, the room was empty, with only a TV playing a pornographic video. The video showed a silly and greasy-looking man lying on the bed, doing meaningless exercises while making the sounds that Odin wanted to hear the most from the three girls:

“Ugh…Ugh…Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

The sound was so foul that Odin felt like his head was about to explode.

(End of this chapter)