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Chapter 683 Dwarf
Because he knew Yang Le was visiting Asgard for tourism, Thor did not urge Yang Le to drink more wine. On the contrary, he kept advising Yang Le to drink in moderation, even though Yang Le was only drinking low-alcohol Fruit Wine.
On the contrary, Thor kept silently gulping down his own drinks. Everyone present could see his little thoughts; he simply wanted to drink himself drunk so that he could prevent Loki from pulling any more pranks.
Loki curled her lip dismissively. She naturally had methods to crack Thor's little trick, but she wouldn't go so far as to embarrass Asgard in front of Outsiders, after all, she was also a member of Asgard.
However, Loki did not dissuade Thor. Watching this big and stupid guy self-righteously gulping down drinks, only to end up with an empty calculation, this could also be considered a successful prank.
Thinking of this, Loki's mood suddenly became very good, and even her appetite improved a bit, eating one more plate than usual.
Soon it was after dinner. The self-proclaimed clever Thor was carried down by the Servants. Watching her big and stupid brother's drunken state, Loki couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle, her mood becoming even better.
"I should also retire, King, Queen." Loki turned around with a smile and bowed to her parents. "Just now, because I was happy, I greedily drank a few cups, and daughter is now feeling a little overwhelmed by the wine."
She didn't want to waste time and should go down to keep an eye on Thor, in case he pretended to be drunk and ran away.
Odin naturally had no objections to her request and agreed to Loki's request. The latter turned around and bowed to Yang Le and Gwen, the two guests, before leaving with light steps.
"It seems like she's in a good mood." Gwen said with a smile, and Yang Le next to her nodded in agreement.
It's just that when the God of Pranks is in a good mood, it means someone might be unlucky. Although he didn't know the stories of Asgard in this Universe, judging from Thor's appearance, he knew that Loki in this Universe definitely had him completely under her thumb.
Since the unlucky person wasn't himself, then there was no need to worry. A proverb in China says, 'Better a dead Daoist than a dead me.' The wisdom of the ancestors truly benefited Yang Le greatly.
"Two honored guests."
Just as Yang Le and Gwen were exchanging gaze, Frigga walked up from the side. She slightly apologetically interrupted their exchange and said.
"I heard you wanted to tour Asgard, but it's already late today. At night, there will still be some beasts appearing in Asgard City Outskirts, which is not very safe after all."
"How about this, why don't you stay in Asgard Palace Interior today, and tomorrow morning we will send someone to take you to properly experience the beauty of Asgard."
Yang Le looked at Gwen, inquiring about her opinion. The latter nodded to indicate agreement, so Yang Le turned back and said, "Of course, we both have no opinion."
"Thank you for your understanding." Frigga nodded, then a hint of playfulness flashed in her eyes. "I'm just wondering if I should prepare two rooms, or should I prepare one?"
As Frigga's question was spoken, Gwen's face turned slightly red imperceptibly. Her gaze quietly glanced at Yang Le, quietly waiting for the other party's answer.
What to do? If Habby asks me, should I agree or not? If he directly agrees, then should I refuse or not?
Just as Gwen was hesitating, Yang Le didn't even think and directly spoke his answer.
"One room is enough, Queen."
Frigga covered her mouth as if surprised by Yang Le's boldness. Gwen's face behind her became even redder, and even her eyes became a little watery.
But Yang Le's next answer surprised everyone present.
"One room is enough. By the way, may I ask if there is a place in Asgard Palace Interior where weapons can be forged?"
"Huh?" Frigga turned her head to look at Odin. The couple looked at each other with wide eyes. "May I ask what you are looking for that place for?"
"I plan to use the Uru Metal Ingot I just obtained to enhance my weapon." Yang Le raised his right hand and showed the golden bracelets worn on it to everyone. "So I don't plan to sleep. I'll spend the whole night in the forging place tonight. Just find a room for Gwen to sleep."
"There is..." Odin imperceptibly glanced at Gwen, who was speechless behind Yang Le. "Alright, I'll take you there. Frigga, you take the other guest to the guest room."
After speaking, Odin took Yang Le and left first. After a while, Frigga led Gwen away with a comforting smile.
Is Yang Le really oblivious to romance? No, on the contrary, he understood Gwen's thoughts and Frigga's idea of wanting to bring them together, but these seemed a little inappropriate to him, at least inappropriate at the moment.
Firstly, Gwen will only have her coming-of-age birthday this year. Although the two are only about a year or two apart, they are indeed one adult and one who will only become an adult after their birthday this year. In this situation, being alone in a house is okay, but being alone in a room is not quite right.
However, Yang Le knew that although Gwen wouldn't say it, she wouldn't refuse his request if it really came to that, but that didn't mean Yang Le could be careless.
However, directly refusing Gwen was also not good, it might make the latter sad. It would be better to play dumb. Just in time, the Uru Metal Ingot was in hand, providing an excuse. Yang Le had a flash of inspiration and decided to run to the blacksmith workshop to spend the night.
After many twists and turns, with Odin leading the way, Yang Le arrived unimpeded at the Asgardian Forge in Asgard Palace Interior. Here, it was finally not as golden and glittering as other places in Asgard Palace Interior, but it was still made of metal, just changed to silver-gray.
The Asgardian Forge was very different from those on Earth. The phenomenon was a combination of future and ancient times. There were many things like machine beds, and some things like power forging hammers.
In addition to these, of course, there were also older things like anvils and forging hammers. In short, it could be described as having everything.
"You can use all the equipment here. If you don't know how to use them, you can ask those blacksmiths over there."
Odin pointed casually, and Yang Le followed his hand and saw a group of blacksmiths. Some of them were Asgardian, and some were dwarfs.
"I thought dwarfs only stayed in Svartalfheim?" Yang Le curiously looked at the group of 'dwarfs' who were about to reach the ceiling of the Asgardian Forge.
"It seems you know the Nine Realms very well." Odin looked at Yang Le in surprise, but he quickly understood. The affairs of the Nine Realms had long been written into myths in Midgard. Although there were many mistakes, this shallow knowledge was still correct, and it was normal for Yang Le to know it.
"Great God King Odin!"
Just as Yang Le and Odin were talking, a deafening sound came over. Immediately after, Yang Le saw a tall figure walking towards their direction.
(End of Chapter)
Because he knew Yang Le was visiting Asgard for tourism, Thor did not urge Yang Le to drink more wine. On the contrary, he kept advising Yang Le to drink in moderation, even though Yang Le was only drinking low-alcohol Fruit Wine.
On the contrary, Thor kept silently gulping down his own drinks. Everyone present could see his little thoughts; he simply wanted to drink himself drunk so that he could prevent Loki from pulling any more pranks.
Loki curled her lip dismissively. She naturally had methods to crack Thor's little trick, but she wouldn't go so far as to embarrass Asgard in front of Outsiders, after all, she was also a member of Asgard.
However, Loki did not dissuade Thor. Watching this big and stupid guy self-righteously gulping down drinks, only to end up with an empty calculation, this could also be considered a successful prank.
Thinking of this, Loki's mood suddenly became very good, and even her appetite improved a bit, eating one more plate than usual.
Soon it was after dinner. The self-proclaimed clever Thor was carried down by the Servants. Watching her big and stupid brother's drunken state, Loki couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle, her mood becoming even better.
"I should also retire, King, Queen." Loki turned around with a smile and bowed to her parents. "Just now, because I was happy, I greedily drank a few cups, and daughter is now feeling a little overwhelmed by the wine."
She didn't want to waste time and should go down to keep an eye on Thor, in case he pretended to be drunk and ran away.
Odin naturally had no objections to her request and agreed to Loki's request. The latter turned around and bowed to Yang Le and Gwen, the two guests, before leaving with light steps.
"It seems like she's in a good mood." Gwen said with a smile, and Yang Le next to her nodded in agreement.
It's just that when the God of Pranks is in a good mood, it means someone might be unlucky. Although he didn't know the stories of Asgard in this Universe, judging from Thor's appearance, he knew that Loki in this Universe definitely had him completely under her thumb.
Since the unlucky person wasn't himself, then there was no need to worry. A proverb in China says, 'Better a dead Daoist than a dead me.' The wisdom of the ancestors truly benefited Yang Le greatly.
"Two honored guests."
Just as Yang Le and Gwen were exchanging gaze, Frigga walked up from the side. She slightly apologetically interrupted their exchange and said.
"I heard you wanted to tour Asgard, but it's already late today. At night, there will still be some beasts appearing in Asgard City Outskirts, which is not very safe after all."
"How about this, why don't you stay in Asgard Palace Interior today, and tomorrow morning we will send someone to take you to properly experience the beauty of Asgard."
Yang Le looked at Gwen, inquiring about her opinion. The latter nodded to indicate agreement, so Yang Le turned back and said, "Of course, we both have no opinion."
"Thank you for your understanding." Frigga nodded, then a hint of playfulness flashed in her eyes. "I'm just wondering if I should prepare two rooms, or should I prepare one?"
As Frigga's question was spoken, Gwen's face turned slightly red imperceptibly. Her gaze quietly glanced at Yang Le, quietly waiting for the other party's answer.
What to do? If Habby asks me, should I agree or not? If he directly agrees, then should I refuse or not?
Just as Gwen was hesitating, Yang Le didn't even think and directly spoke his answer.
"One room is enough, Queen."
Frigga covered her mouth as if surprised by Yang Le's boldness. Gwen's face behind her became even redder, and even her eyes became a little watery.
But Yang Le's next answer surprised everyone present.
"One room is enough. By the way, may I ask if there is a place in Asgard Palace Interior where weapons can be forged?"
"Huh?" Frigga turned her head to look at Odin. The couple looked at each other with wide eyes. "May I ask what you are looking for that place for?"
"I plan to use the Uru Metal Ingot I just obtained to enhance my weapon." Yang Le raised his right hand and showed the golden bracelets worn on it to everyone. "So I don't plan to sleep. I'll spend the whole night in the forging place tonight. Just find a room for Gwen to sleep."
"There is..." Odin imperceptibly glanced at Gwen, who was speechless behind Yang Le. "Alright, I'll take you there. Frigga, you take the other guest to the guest room."
After speaking, Odin took Yang Le and left first. After a while, Frigga led Gwen away with a comforting smile.
Is Yang Le really oblivious to romance? No, on the contrary, he understood Gwen's thoughts and Frigga's idea of wanting to bring them together, but these seemed a little inappropriate to him, at least inappropriate at the moment.
Firstly, Gwen will only have her coming-of-age birthday this year. Although the two are only about a year or two apart, they are indeed one adult and one who will only become an adult after their birthday this year. In this situation, being alone in a house is okay, but being alone in a room is not quite right.
However, Yang Le knew that although Gwen wouldn't say it, she wouldn't refuse his request if it really came to that, but that didn't mean Yang Le could be careless.
However, directly refusing Gwen was also not good, it might make the latter sad. It would be better to play dumb. Just in time, the Uru Metal Ingot was in hand, providing an excuse. Yang Le had a flash of inspiration and decided to run to the blacksmith workshop to spend the night.
After many twists and turns, with Odin leading the way, Yang Le arrived unimpeded at the Asgardian Forge in Asgard Palace Interior. Here, it was finally not as golden and glittering as other places in Asgard Palace Interior, but it was still made of metal, just changed to silver-gray.
The Asgardian Forge was very different from those on Earth. The phenomenon was a combination of future and ancient times. There were many things like machine beds, and some things like power forging hammers.
In addition to these, of course, there were also older things like anvils and forging hammers. In short, it could be described as having everything.
"You can use all the equipment here. If you don't know how to use them, you can ask those blacksmiths over there."
Odin pointed casually, and Yang Le followed his hand and saw a group of blacksmiths. Some of them were Asgardian, and some were dwarfs.
"I thought dwarfs only stayed in Svartalfheim?" Yang Le curiously looked at the group of 'dwarfs' who were about to reach the ceiling of the Asgardian Forge.
"It seems you know the Nine Realms very well." Odin looked at Yang Le in surprise, but he quickly understood. The affairs of the Nine Realms had long been written into myths in Midgard. Although there were many mistakes, this shallow knowledge was still correct, and it was normal for Yang Le to know it.
"Great God King Odin!"
Just as Yang Le and Odin were talking, a deafening sound came over. Immediately after, Yang Le saw a tall figure walking towards their direction.
(End of Chapter)
