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At night, in a wide park in Asgard, the moonlight shone on the land like a thick layer of silver gauze.

A ray of fire flickered in this piece of silver veil.

"Crackling..." The wood burning in the bonfire made a fine explosion sound, and the sparks flew around with the firelight, and the figures around them kept moving.

Vorstageg, dressed in a fur coat, held a glass of barrel-aged wine that ran down his lushly bearded mouth.

"Hahaha, refreshing, I haven't had such a refreshing drink for a long time." He shouted boldly, holding the huge wooden cup aloft.

Poplar, Thor, Sif, and Fandral also sat around the bonfire with their wine glasses held high, cheering and chatting, and the fire of the bonfire turned their faces red.

"Where's Hogan? He didn't come?" Topol, who picked up a dagger and cut a piece of barbecue, asked suspiciously.

"Hogan was originally from Warnerheim. He went to Warnerheim to quell the rebellion last time, and then let him stay there." Sif and Fandral clinked glasses and turned around to explain to Topol.

Among the Nine Realms, the inhabitants of Svartefheim, the dark elves, have ceased to exist in the great war, and there are only sporadic hidden ones.

Alfheim is the kingdom of light spirits, which advocates peace and does not cause wars.

Nidavi is the galaxy of the Dwarf King, and is itself loyal to Odin.

Midgard is a human world, with the protection of the temple.

Muspelheim is the place where the flames started and where the giants of fire were born. Without the Fire Giant, there would be riots but not too much trouble.

Jotunheim has been recuperating since the last attack on the Rainbow Bridge.

Needless to say, Haier's Hades is the kingdom of the dead, the place where Hela is exiled.

Only Wanaheim itself has a civilization that is no less than Asgard, and it has many inheritances and is not easy to manage. So left Hogan to manage.

"That's such a pity..." Bai Yang pursed his lips regretfully.

"By the way, this afternoon, my mother talked about you and Poplar." Thor said to Sif suddenly with a mocking expression.

"Me and Bai Yang? What's the matter?" Sif was stunned after hearing the words, a little puzzled.

"He thinks that the two of you can talk together, and if you get along, you can deepen the relationship between Asgard and the temple."

"Really?"

Sif hadn't spoken yet, and Fandral, who was next to him, couldn't wait to come over, gossiping on his face. Vorstag, who was drinking, also put down his glass and pricked up his ears to look over.

"Hey, really." Thor smiled.

"Che, the queen should let you stay with Poplar. The prince of Asgard is with the disciple of the Supreme Mage of the Temple. It is definitely much more stable than me." Sif also saw Thor's ridicule, He replied without hesitation.

"Hahaha... If the two of them are willing, I will sincerely wish them both." Vorstag next to him immediately laughed.

Thor heard the words and looked at Bai Yang's appearance seriously.

Bai Yang suddenly felt his scalp tingle. "...Hey, what are you looking at me for? Are you not afraid that your father will break your leg? Or let your brother out."

Although the West has no objection to the relationship between the two boys, in the eyes of old antiques such as Odin, it is an outrageous thing.

If Thor shows he likes boys, he'll definitely open his mind to see what's inside. Maybe even release Loki and pass the throne to him.

"...What are you thinking? I was just thinking that if I had a younger sister or older sister, maybe my father would match the two of you. But unfortunately, there are only two brothers in our family." Hearing Bai Yang's words, he watched him go As he shrank back, Thor's face not only darkened. Hastily explained.

Although Bai Yang is handsome in appearance, and his temperament is biased towards scholars, his masculinity is not as strong as that of Asgard's strong men, and his temperament is somewhat similar to that of his younger brother. But he wouldn't like a man.

And he has Jane...

"But Sif, you're wrong." Thor took a sip of wine to ease. "This guy is not a disciple of the Supreme Mage now, but the current Supreme Mage."

"Huh? When did it happen?" Both Sif and Vorstage were a little surprised.

"When you took office a year ago, you were still in the other nine realms to quell the rebellion, and I took office in a hurry, so it's normal to not know." Bai Yang said on a whim, stood up, and a sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Master Fan, do you want to come and test my swordsmanship?" He played a few times with the sword in his hand, then put it up on his chest and invited Fandral.

During his previous studies in Asgard, Fandral taught Topol's swordsmanship for a period of time, but after the successful construction of the teleportation bridge, he basically never met.

After Topol left Asgard, except Thor often went to Earth, Sif and others have been dealing with the rebellion in the Nine Realms.

And all of Bai Yang's time is used to resist the invasion of other dimensions, and he can't spare any time at all.

Therefore, I miss them very much after not seeing them for a long time.

"Okay, but don't be knocked over by my sword." Fandral was also excited when he received Bai Yang's invitation. The bracer in his hand turned into a sword and appeared in his hand, and he played a few sword flowers to oppose him.

The sword in his hand was a gift that Topolo gave him before. Fandral was very satisfied with this gift. Not only was it gorgeous in appearance, the blade was sharp, but it could also be repaired by itself after being damaged. In addition, the thrill of being able to fly with the sword made him even more addicted.

The two held swords in both hands and looked at each other with piercing eyes.

A few people next to Thor were sitting on the ground, watching the two of them through the light of the bonfire, did they encourage them to cheer?

Both sides bowed and saluted, heralding the start of the battle.

"It's coming~www.readwn.com~ Be careful!" Bai Yang reminded, the hilt of the sword was changed to his right hand, he lunged forward, and stabbed at the same time.

"Qiang!" The crisp metal collision sounded, and Fandral blocked the thorn with both swords and cut it flat.

Bai Yang's upper body suddenly leaned back, almost parallel to the ground. While dodging the sword, he raised his left foot towards Fandral's abdomen.

Fandral saw that the sword was about to be swung in the air, turned the blade, and stabbed down.

Bai Yang, who was about to kick, had to withdraw, turned sideways in time, and retreated.

The two faced each other again, and the first round ended.

"Okay!" The three spectators outside the venue all clapped and cheered. It seems that those who are watching the rise also want to play in person.

The corner of Bai Yang's mouth was slightly hooked, still holding the sword in one hand, and rushed up again.

"Qiang! Qiang!..." Metal sounds kept ringing, and sword lights flickered under the illumination of the bonfire. During this period, there was a dull sound of physical collision.