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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0296_part_03
Chapter 685
chapter 0296 part 3
"Golden Immortal?"
"According to the way you **Aesir** put it, that is a single **Universe** level powerful one!"
"Then remove the magic restriction on me!"
"That won't do. Taming a fierce steed cannot be without reins!"
"Hiss! Bite lighter. If you bite it badly, you'll be a widow!"
On the private jet, **Hela**, who had changed into a black long dress, could not hide the flush on her face.
**Tang Song** was half-lying on the sofa, playing with a jade box in his hand. Inside the pitch black jade box, it was unclear if the color was from the jade itself or the color difference caused by the flow of the black mysterious yin energy flow inside.
"It seems my physique still needs to be strengthened, but my cultivation base has reached Nascent Divinity. Cultivating the Nine Cycles Profound Cultivation Method is still lacking some refinement, but it meets the basic requirements for cultivating the Eight Nine Arcane Art!" **Tang Song** was calculating his own little thoughts in his heart when.
**Hela** suddenly placed her fair bare feet on **Tang Song**'s lap and asked a question: "If I refuse you, will you refine me into a puppet, or refine me into the kind of 'magic treasure' you mentioned?"
**Boss Tang**, whose heart was as still as water, reached out and grabbed **Hela**'s foot, just as he was about to brush it off.
"Caw caw!"
A strange cry sounded outside the airplane window.
**Hela** and **Tang Song** turned their heads and saw a beautiful raven with black feathers and golden eyes outside the airplane window, flapping its wings and flying towards them.
When its beak touched the protective glass of the airplane window, a layer of water ripple appeared on the protective glass. It went straight through the protective glass of the private jet and landed on the table in front of **Tang Song**, leisurely preening the feathers on its body with its beak.
"**Muninn**!"
A hint of disgust flashed in **Hela**'s eyes when she saw the raven.
This was one of **Odin**'s two personal ravens, representing his authority/might as **God King**. They also represented **Odin**'s gaze. They would fly across the skies of the **Nine Kingdoms**, informing **Odin** of everything that happened within the territory of **Yggdrasil**.
The raven **Muninn** looked back at **Hela**, then turned back to stare at **Tang Song**, who was lying on the sofa, a hint of hesitation flashing in its eyes.
"**Your Highness Hela**, it's really been a long time since we last met. You are still so beautiful!"
The raven **Muninn** hesitated for a moment, but still took the initiative to greet **Hela** first. As for **Hela**'s indifferent expression, it pretended not to see it.
As an **Elder** who had followed **Odin** for thousands of years, **Hela**'s existence was a taboo in **Asgard**. For it, this was not a secret, but a personal experience.
It could be said that, just like **Thor**, it watched them grow up since they were young. Unfortunately! Sigh!
**Tang Song** leaned back on the sofa, a playful smile on his face: "**Muninn**, does **King Odin** have any instructions?"
The raven **Muninn** opened its mouth, "**Mr. Tang**, the **God King** asked me to convey to you that the war situation between the **Nine Realms** and the **Heaven Dimension** is not optimistic. What we need is to drag those locusts from the **Heaven Dimension** onto the **Nine Realms battlefield**, instead of letting them march straight into the **Nine Realms**."
"Can the **Nine Realms** not hold on?" **Tang Song** asked.
"The number of those locusts from the **Heaven Dimension** is simply too large, but for the **Warriors** of the **Nine Realms**, one less is lost for each one who dies! If this drags on, the **God King** is worried that internal strife will occur in the **Nine Realms**."
"A few days ago, **Heimdall**'s **Ruler** **Laufey** personally came to the **Golden Palace**, wanting to take back the Casket of Ancient Winters to use on the **Nine Realms battlefield**. The **God King** asked me to ask you whether he should be given it!"
The raven told **Tang Song** the situation on the **Nine Realms battlefield** one by one.
Fighting against these **Angels** who were treated as bio-weapons, even if one could hold off a hundred, or exchange one for a thousand, for the **Nine Realms**, it was still an unacceptable loss.
But in **Tang Song** and **Odin**'s plan, they needed to hold them back on the **Nine Realms battlefield** to lure out more of the **Angelic Legion** from the **Heaven Dimension**, so they could march straight in!
**Hela** didn't want to see this annoying raven, so she turned her head to look at the clouds outside the airplane window. Her eyes casually glanced, and she found that this **Muninn** had been secretly peeking at her.
**Hela** didn't quite understand at first, but suddenly, a flash of inspiration, reinforcements?
"So, **Odin** wants my **Army of the Dead** to go into battle? No wonder he released me at this time!"
"Heh."
**Hela** turned her head back, staring at the raven before her with a look of disgust, and said mockingly: "Where are **Odin**'s proud **Female warriors**? Where is his **Valhalla**? And those **Berserkers**, where are they?"
"Who does **Odin** think he is?"
**Hela** said with a cold laugh:
"He's just a faithless bastard (scoundrel). He broke the agreement between us.
"As a **Father**, a cold-blooded, cruel **Father**, for authority (power), he personally struck his own daughter down into the dust!"
"Now **Asgard** has encountered a powerful **Enemy**, has he thought of his daughter again? **Odin**, it's truly a terrible thing to be your child—!"
"Enough!!"
The raven **Muninn** let out a roaring voice. It was an aged and authoritative voice that didn't belong to it.
"Are you angry? Hehe."
**Hela** fearlessly stood up, stepping barefoot onto the private jet's small cashmere carpet, directly facing the phantom of the **God King** reflected in the raven's eyes.
(end of chapter)
"Golden Immortal?"
"According to the way you **Aesir** put it, that is a single **Universe** level powerful one!"
"Then remove the magic restriction on me!"
"That won't do. Taming a fierce steed cannot be without reins!"
"Hiss! Bite lighter. If you bite it badly, you'll be a widow!"
On the private jet, **Hela**, who had changed into a black long dress, could not hide the flush on her face.
**Tang Song** was half-lying on the sofa, playing with a jade box in his hand. Inside the pitch black jade box, it was unclear if the color was from the jade itself or the color difference caused by the flow of the black mysterious yin energy flow inside.
"It seems my physique still needs to be strengthened, but my cultivation base has reached Nascent Divinity. Cultivating the Nine Cycles Profound Cultivation Method is still lacking some refinement, but it meets the basic requirements for cultivating the Eight Nine Arcane Art!" **Tang Song** was calculating his own little thoughts in his heart when.
**Hela** suddenly placed her fair bare feet on **Tang Song**'s lap and asked a question: "If I refuse you, will you refine me into a puppet, or refine me into the kind of 'magic treasure' you mentioned?"
**Boss Tang**, whose heart was as still as water, reached out and grabbed **Hela**'s foot, just as he was about to brush it off.
"Caw caw!"
A strange cry sounded outside the airplane window.
**Hela** and **Tang Song** turned their heads and saw a beautiful raven with black feathers and golden eyes outside the airplane window, flapping its wings and flying towards them.
When its beak touched the protective glass of the airplane window, a layer of water ripple appeared on the protective glass. It went straight through the protective glass of the private jet and landed on the table in front of **Tang Song**, leisurely preening the feathers on its body with its beak.
"**Muninn**!"
A hint of disgust flashed in **Hela**'s eyes when she saw the raven.
This was one of **Odin**'s two personal ravens, representing his authority/might as **God King**. They also represented **Odin**'s gaze. They would fly across the skies of the **Nine Kingdoms**, informing **Odin** of everything that happened within the territory of **Yggdrasil**.
The raven **Muninn** looked back at **Hela**, then turned back to stare at **Tang Song**, who was lying on the sofa, a hint of hesitation flashing in its eyes.
"**Your Highness Hela**, it's really been a long time since we last met. You are still so beautiful!"
The raven **Muninn** hesitated for a moment, but still took the initiative to greet **Hela** first. As for **Hela**'s indifferent expression, it pretended not to see it.
As an **Elder** who had followed **Odin** for thousands of years, **Hela**'s existence was a taboo in **Asgard**. For it, this was not a secret, but a personal experience.
It could be said that, just like **Thor**, it watched them grow up since they were young. Unfortunately! Sigh!
**Tang Song** leaned back on the sofa, a playful smile on his face: "**Muninn**, does **King Odin** have any instructions?"
The raven **Muninn** opened its mouth, "**Mr. Tang**, the **God King** asked me to convey to you that the war situation between the **Nine Realms** and the **Heaven Dimension** is not optimistic. What we need is to drag those locusts from the **Heaven Dimension** onto the **Nine Realms battlefield**, instead of letting them march straight into the **Nine Realms**."
"Can the **Nine Realms** not hold on?" **Tang Song** asked.
"The number of those locusts from the **Heaven Dimension** is simply too large, but for the **Warriors** of the **Nine Realms**, one less is lost for each one who dies! If this drags on, the **God King** is worried that internal strife will occur in the **Nine Realms**."
"A few days ago, **Heimdall**'s **Ruler** **Laufey** personally came to the **Golden Palace**, wanting to take back the Casket of Ancient Winters to use on the **Nine Realms battlefield**. The **God King** asked me to ask you whether he should be given it!"
The raven told **Tang Song** the situation on the **Nine Realms battlefield** one by one.
Fighting against these **Angels** who were treated as bio-weapons, even if one could hold off a hundred, or exchange one for a thousand, for the **Nine Realms**, it was still an unacceptable loss.
But in **Tang Song** and **Odin**'s plan, they needed to hold them back on the **Nine Realms battlefield** to lure out more of the **Angelic Legion** from the **Heaven Dimension**, so they could march straight in!
**Hela** didn't want to see this annoying raven, so she turned her head to look at the clouds outside the airplane window. Her eyes casually glanced, and she found that this **Muninn** had been secretly peeking at her.
**Hela** didn't quite understand at first, but suddenly, a flash of inspiration, reinforcements?
"So, **Odin** wants my **Army of the Dead** to go into battle? No wonder he released me at this time!"
"Heh."
**Hela** turned her head back, staring at the raven before her with a look of disgust, and said mockingly: "Where are **Odin**'s proud **Female warriors**? Where is his **Valhalla**? And those **Berserkers**, where are they?"
"Who does **Odin** think he is?"
**Hela** said with a cold laugh:
"He's just a faithless bastard (scoundrel). He broke the agreement between us.
"As a **Father**, a cold-blooded, cruel **Father**, for authority (power), he personally struck his own daughter down into the dust!"
"Now **Asgard** has encountered a powerful **Enemy**, has he thought of his daughter again? **Odin**, it's truly a terrible thing to be your child—!"
"Enough!!"
The raven **Muninn** let out a roaring voice. It was an aged and authoritative voice that didn't belong to it.
"Are you angry? Hehe."
**Hela** fearlessly stood up, stepping barefoot onto the private jet's small cashmere carpet, directly facing the phantom of the **God King** reflected in the raven's eyes.
(end of chapter)
