Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 157 Retreating to Advance

Chapter 157 Retreating to Advance
Towns spoke frankly.

"The intelligent creatures in your Celtic world, whether they are so-called gods or mortals with divine blood, their vision is confined to their own eyes. Not to mention seeing the disasters of the entire world, they can't even see the situation outside their own tiny country, and continue to wage wars for their own selfish interests. This in turn accelerates the expansion of the power of chaos. If this continues, they will first destroy themselves, and then destroy you."

[……]The world’s will was silenced.

“Celtic World! You can think of me as threatening you. I can do nothing. You just need to observe for a while to see if the chaotic power in your body increases, and then you will know.”

[If it were you, what would you do? ]

"Allow me to send down the clones of the Aesir gods with one-third of their power to destroy or force all opponents to surrender, end the war between the forces of order in the shortest possible time, concentrate our forces, and destroy the Chaos from the sea. If you want me to take over the [Ocean] here, I can even drain the sea water and drag out every Chaos demon from the seabed to destroy it."

[No!] The Celtic World resolutely refused.

It refuses not to destroy Chaos, but to purge the Downs of all Celtic forces that oppose unification.

What a joke, you, a foreign god, have eliminated all the local opposition forces, so you want to be the Celtic God King? Then in the future, when you threaten the world and force me to rewrite all the world's laws for you, will I still be able to resist?
Towns was not angry, because he knew that the Celtic world would reject it.

They ask for a sky-high price, just waiting to be paid back.

Tang Si said calmly: "I'm sorry, with my limited wisdom, I can't think of a better way. Let's say goodbye today. If you need me, you can come to the Jinlunga World Barrier and call my name."

The Celtic world's will suddenly became entangled and confused.

It drove away the only alien god who could possibly help it. Is that appropriate?

Precisely because Towns retreated so decisively, the Celtic World Will could not blame Towns for anything.

It didn't know that Towns had just quietly done what he should do.

On the main island where the Tuatha de Danann are located, Beowulf and Siegfried try to find a way to have a snack in their free time after work.

It was very hard to move bricks and tinker with the city wall for 12 hours a day. Fortunately, the bodies they took over when they crossed over were strong enough, otherwise they would not be able to endure it.

"Oh! I have to work hard every day. I really don't know what I am doing here." Siegfried complained.

"Wait! I've been waiting for more than ten years. You are the best news for me." Beowulf was open-minded. In any case, this was the second life promised and fulfilled by His Majesty the God King. Although this life was quite hard, he still enjoyed it.

Just then, Beowulf saw a rabbit flying out of the woods. Without thinking, he raised his bow and arrow and shot.

"call out!"

Beowulf was absolutely sure that this arrow could pierce the poor rabbit and nail it to the ground.

Who would have thought that when this sharp arrow mixed with strong wind was about to hit the rabbit, the rabbit actually stood up, stretched out its snow-white forearm in an extremely anthropomorphic way, and grabbed the arrow with one hand.

"Ah?!" The two heroes were stunned.

What’s even more amazing is that the little rabbit exuded a sacredness that was familiar to them.

"Hey, Beowulf, Siegfried, are you two still happy?"

Even though they hadn't heard this voice for a long time, they recognized it instantly when Towns' incarnation spoke.

Regardless of the uneven terrain in the forest, they immediately bowed down to the rabbit field and said in unison:
"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

"Get up!"

The two were extremely excited; it was not easy at all!

After playing Infernal Affairs for a long time, they were so immersed in the game that they almost forgot their identities.

Unexpectedly, the Aesir God King Tangs did not forget about them, but sent his incarnation to give orders. "You are here, repairing the city wall every day. It must be very hard. I am asking the truth."

"It is indeed hard work," Beowulf answered bluntly.

"Are there any grudges? I'm talking about that Bryce."

"Of course!" Siegfried was so angry when he heard the name: "That damn Bryce not only forced us, the servants of the former God King, to do hard labor, but also did not let the former God King Nuada go, and let that guy who looked like Odin whip him from time to time."

Beowulf added, "That's not all. He imposes heavy taxes on us. Rumor has it that he wants to use the tax as tribute to the Fomor clan, the Chaos Giants of the Deep Sea."

"This is not a rumor." The rabbit that Downs transformed into made an extremely anthropomorphic smile. "Then let me tell you a secret. The tall and handsome Bryce is not a pure-blooded Tuatha de Danann. He has the blood of the Fomorian giants."

When the two heroes heard this, they were so angry that their noses were crooked.

"No wonder that beast treated the former God King's family in this way."

"That bastard turned out to be a big traitor!"

After the two of them had cursed at each other for a while, Tang Si smiled and said, "So, if you can't bear it anymore, you don't need to bear it anymore. Just do what is most suitable for Nuada's servants."

"Even if... this will trigger a civil war among the Tuatha de Danann?" Siegfried was a little surprised.

Towns didn't answer directly: "Then how long do you think Nuada and the others can endure it even if you don't do it?"

The mess within the Tuatha de Danann will still explode even if Downs doesn't care.

All Towns had to do was to let the wars on the four small continents explode at the same time.

That's it!

The two heroes looked at each other and nodded in unison: "We will follow your majesty's orders!"

"Don't worry, you will succeed. Moreover, it doesn't necessarily mean that Bryce's line will be liquidated..." A certain God King who was a time traveler revealed a mysterious smile.

After saying that, the rabbit he transformed into quickly and decisively stabbed the arrow in his hand (claw) directly into his heart.

The next moment, the divine consciousness attached to the rabbit completely disappeared without leaving any trace.

"what!"

"The rabbit is dead?"

"Then do we still want to eat?"

"Eat! Why not eat! This is the gift left to us by His Majesty!" Beowulf is really generous.

The next day, when Austin's whip once again hit Nuada with a limp sound but without much force, Siegfried suddenly made a move and grabbed the whip.

"That's enough! I don't allow you to insult my Lord!" Siegfried shouted.

Over there, the more experienced Beowulf echoed the words, suddenly dropped the big stone in his hand, and raised a shovel in his hand angrily: "That's right! You don't even consider us as your fellow countrymen! Why do we work so hard, but Bryce just hands our taxes to the damn Fomorians!"

As a senior subordinate of Nuada, Beowulf's statement immediately won the recognition of more gods and even the god Tutankhamun.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.

(End of this chapter)

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