The Clamoring Hydra

Sparta, Greece.

Waking up from a nightmare, Thor suddenly opened his double... No, it should be said that the only one left was opened. Puffing out, he was clearly a god, but he was now mixed with cold sweat. Looking at the surroundings, Thor knew that this was definitely not in Northern Europe...but in Harnina's house--the room where he lived for several years, laughing and scolding and struggling to enter.

It can be seen that Halina cleaned very well. Except for some of the things she carried with her to the camp, the rest of the place remained the same... as always. That knife mouth, tofu heart's dead mother-in-law...

With his lips squeezed, Thor knew that everything that had just appeared in his sleep was true. The scar on the eye socket still hurts, seemingly because everything in his sleep is uncontrolled. Now Thor's face is covered with stubble... that feeling is like a downcast homeless man.

"father……"

Thor couldn't help but clenched the palm of his hand that was already full of scars, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes... Is it resentment? not at all. Everyone knows what his father thinks. He even said that he did not think there was anything wrong with Hydera or Uktra Hill. What is really wrong, there is no doubt that it is his father and the heirs born by the ancestors... because the dispute between him caused the world to be broken, and the world had to die itself...

"Zi, crying, how old are they?"

While Thor was still thinking, the door on the side suddenly kicked open. Carrying a bunch of food, Halina walked in with disgust.

"Are you crying? If you want to cry, I will squat outside. If you cry enough, you will find it ready to eat. You have been sleeping for several days."

"I didn't cry!" Thor clenched his fists and glared at Hal Nina. Although he could feel the bravery he wanted to prove himself, it was too unconvincing to see if he sniffed twice.

"Okay, didn't cry, didn't cry."

With a little helplessness on Hal Nina's face, she put the food aside, and then sat on the sofa aside and looked at Thor with boredom.

"You don't have to be too sad right now. During the reincarnation of your world, Pioneer Ritz and the Son of Pandora have brought a part of the residents of Northern Europe to Sparta. According to the guy from Socrates, Sparta will It will transform Northern Europe... well, just like the Celts, the spirit is connected to the spiritual network, and you will be divided into a new autonomous region for self-management."

"If you want to cry, cry now, and then you will be the leader of the Nordics."

Hal Nina's face was full of playfulness.

"I guess it will take you a long time to move completely. After all, as a king, this small house is not a good fit for your identity."

"I didn't cry!"

Thor once again emphasized that as a Nordic man born and grown up in machoism, and as a child of Odin, Thor could not tolerate such a vulnerable side in front of a woman.

"Humph……"

Hal Nina didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly and hummed her nose from time to time. She was panting because she was too sad, and her eyes were still red.

After a long silence, Thor stood up and walked out into the well to get a large bucket of water and poured himself from top to bottom. Then dry with magic power, and then pour aside. After repeating it about three times or so, Thor returned to the room, picked up the food that Harina placed on the table, and began to eat a lot.

"What about my punishment."

"Penalty?"

Hal Nina looked puzzled. And Thor was only on the calm side, nibbling on the herbivorous dragon ham bread, and said ambiguously: "I am Spartan guard. When I first arrived in Northern Europe, I fled the troops and went alone without command. Battlefield... Don’t fool me. In Spartan law, this kind of unorganized and undisciplined behavior absolutely violates the Spartan military service law. Especially I am a member of the Spartan guard, no matter what From the angle, it is impossible to think that nothing happened."

Hearing the words and being silent for a moment, Halina continued: "Although you are right, you are now the king of the Nordics and the last **** of the Nordics... do you not worry that this will cause internal contradictions? ?"

"It has nothing to do with contradictions." Thor shook his head.

"If you make a mistake, you should be punished."

As he said, Thor put all the food in his mouth into his mouth, chewed two bites, and picked up the side ale and swallowed it down the side.

"Like my father."

Quietly speaking, Thor was not so excited in his eyes. But precisely because of this ordinary, it made Hal Nina not quite aware of the Thor in front of him. After a moment of silence, Hal Nina couldn't help but put her hand on Thor's head. Among Thor's face-filled question marks, Hal Nina murmured to her body forehead temperature: "This is wrong... This is not a fever... Is it because the water has washed his head?" "

"What the hell!"

Thor threw down the paws that fell on Halena's forehead angrily. Eating, but slower. In the end, under the watchful eye of Hal Nina, she sighed helplessly and said, "No kidding... I am telling the truth."

"Now it is no longer Nordic, nor is it any longer a young man... make a mistake, you should be punished. This rule should not be changed in any way because of the identity of anyone. Even the Celtics group People, the Lord God called Skaha, also not to take their own people to abide by the laws of Sparta?"

"I know Sparta and Northern Europe. But because of this, I know that I must be punished."

Thor looked at Hal Nina's eyes. Once that was like a teenager, full of challenges and unruly eyes. I never knew when there had been an unspeakable calmness. Coupled with the frantically growing stubble, Hal Nina inexplicably felt that Thor grew up at once...

While scratching her head a little helplessly, Hal Nina said with a bit of distress: "Since you say so... then I can't help it. I'll ask the Ritz pioneers tomorrow."

"Ok."

Coping with it, Thor began to chew on his mouth again. The appearance of no manners was diametrically opposed to the calmness he had just looked at. For a time, Halina did not know what expression she should use. Correct.