Summoner of Marvel World

Chapter 117: Humble funeral

The familiar colorful light flashed, and Adam appeared on the Rainbow Bridge again within 12 hours after leaving Asgard.

"It's done so soon?" Heimdall looked at Adam with a huge sword in his hand. "Where is Bald?"

"Nothing happened after I left, right?" Adam carefully observed Heimdall's expression.

"Is something wrong?" Heimdall's heart tensed, not knowing why, an ominous premonition rose to his heart.

Heimdall used his special ability to cover the entire Asgard, but he found nothing unusual.

"If I'm not mistaken, we are going to have a funeral." Adam patted Heimdall on the shoulder and walked towards the palace.

Adam did not rush or slow down, thinking about the reasons as he walked in his heart.

Although Odin is no longer in his prime and his strength has declined, there is no one who can kill him silently.

When he reached the level of Odin, he was basically immune to all poisons, and some mysterious curses in the universe could not work on him.

Adam really couldn't think of how Odin died. Could it be that Odin had run out of oil, as Bard said?

It's not impossible.

Marvel has countless universes, and there are countless single universes with Odin. Perhaps Odin in this universe is so fragile.

Adam thought about it, but it was quite reasonable, after all, Thor was dead.

Maybe Odin really ran out of oil and the lamp was dead. He didn't do anything when Thor died. Maybe he really didn't have the power to do anything.

Even if Adam walks slowly, the road from Rainbow Bridge to the palace is over.

Adam walked quickly into the palace, ignored the salutes of the guards, and went straight through the palace to the bedroom behind the palace.

"You are here again, young man." Frigga's face was indifferent, as if not surprised.

Adam ignored Friga, walked directly beside her, pushed open the door of the bedroom, and saw Odin lying on the bed.

Odin's face was pale, and it was obvious that he no longer breathed.

"How long has he been dead?" Adam looked back at Friga.

"It may be a month ago, or it may be two months ago." Frigga said flatly: "It may also be last night. I haven't opened this door for a long time."

"I don't believe that your feelings with him will ignore him. How long has he been dead?" Adam stared at Friega, although there was no expression on his face, there was doubt in his eyes. "What good is it for you to conceal the news of his death?"

"I only woke up a long time ago. He gave the order that no one is allowed to enter this room again." Tears from Frigga flowed from her eyes and slid down her cheeks. "I just follow the order of the king of God."

Adam took a deep breath, and after a moment of silence, he said to the guards on guard: "Call Kress and Kay over and collect Odin's body for the funeral."

Odin's death was not a trivial matter, but it was not a major event for Asgard now.

Chris organized the funeral. Only Adam and Friga attended the funeral, and Heimdall did not even notify him.

The once **** king Odin received a simple funeral. It took no more than three hours from Adam seeing his body to his funeral being buried in the soil.

In Asgard's palace, Adam was sitting on the throne, Chris and Kay knelt under the throne on one knee. The surrounding guards were all expressionless, but there was a trace of fear in their eyes.

Adam's face was sullen, and if there was any pressure radiating from his body, this pressure was nothing to Krisquet, but to the surrounding guards, it was almost like standing in the crater of a volcano about to erupt. Above, a feeling of fear is involuntarily produced from the depths of my heart.

This is a kind of life instinct, this is the suppression on the life level.

"The news of Odin's death should not be dissipated for now, just as if he is still asleep."

The index finger of Adam's right hand kept tapping on the armrest of the throne, and the rattling sound made people stand upright in the quiet palace.

"Your Majesty, where is the Queen of God..." Chris lowered his head. "She insisted on keeping the spirit for Odin, and also asked the people to come and pay tribute to the king."

Chris's meaning is very clear, he doesn't know how to treat Frija, the former **** queen.

"How is my sword?" Adam did not answer Chris' question.

Chris said: "Basically it has been transformed. I found that most of the craftsmanship of this sword belongs to the dwarf kingdom, and the secrets contained in it are somewhat similar to Asgard's secrets."

"Send it to me as soon as possible, Friega's business..." Adam paused, glanced at Kai beside Chris, and said, "I will let Kai do it."

"Yes."

After Chris gave Kay an inexplicable look, he turned and left the palace. He wanted to complete the transformation of the sword for Adam.

"Your Majesty, Chris just gave me a look." Kay raised his head with a dazed expression on his face. "But I didn't understand what it meant."

"He might want to have time to invite you to take a bath, maybe he will throw soap on the floor." Adam rolled his eyes and said, "Go and stare at Friga, if she is just being honest. Ding Shouling, just leave her alone, and send her back to the palace after her watch is over."

In the palace, Adam had already arranged a gorgeous room, which would be where Friga lived in the second half of his life.

"What if she is not honest?" Kai asked with a dull look: "If she still wants to tell the world about Odin's death, should I stop her?"

"Kill her directly, then bury her well together. UU Read www.uukanshu.com" Adam rubbed his eyebrows. "If you get to this point, kill all those who know it."

"Oh." Kay nodded.

"How is Bamen Dunjia?" Adam finally felt relieved.

After the dumb-headed Kai got the Eight Doors Dunjia, he was very loyal to Adam, and even the system had reminded Adam that he could sign a contract with Kai, but Adam had been a little busy (forgot) and didn't care about it.

"The fifth door of Bamen Dunjia is very easy, and the sixth door is not a big problem." Kai showed an expression of excitement on his face. "The medicine is really easy to use, are there any more?"

"That's a serum, you can't use it often." Adam shook his head. "Only the first time it has the greatest effect, it will have no effect if it is used."

"Then... Your Majesty, you can find another serum for me. The potential in my body now is definitely not enough for me to open eight doors." Kay asked for granted.

"Didn't Chris say that the potential is unlimited?"

"He knows what a fart!"

Adam smiled bitterly and took out a piece of magic parchment and threw it to Kay, saying, "I will help you figure out a solution, take this back, and write your name on it with your blood."

"Oh." Kay nodded, and then asked suspiciously: "Whose name?"

"Yours! Otherwise it's mine?"

(End of this chapter)

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