Asgard's celebration party is never late.

Although it was still a mess outside, even the roof of the place where the banquet was held was half opened, and Surtur's huge ice sculpture could still be seen looming through the two door pillars.

But the party was still held.

This is also the first banquet held in Asgard after Odin left.

The Asgardians' open-mindedness about life and death has really opened the eyes of everyone who came from the earth.

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"Hey, why are they... I'm not saying this is not good. It's really good to be able to enjoy life freely without indulging in grief, but..."

Tony was unusually hesitant in speaking, and his venomous tongue was completely absent. He tilted his shoulders in confusion, keeping his gaze straight, and approached Leon who was sitting next to him, asking in a low voice.

"...Do people from Asgard really not feel sad or sad at all?

They don’t have this emotion?!”

If the only person who died was Odin himself, Tony could still think of the "truth" that the king listened to the slander and drank and had fun all day long, making the people miserable. But in the battle just now, Hela once ruled Asgar for a short time.

In those days of virtue, the Asgardians lost more than just a god-king.

Comrades, teachers, relatives, friends who fight side by side...

There are not a few people who died.

But they really got into the mood so quickly, even more free and easy than this group of "spectators" from Earth.

"What's this?"

Leon studied a strange fruit that looked like a bird's egg nonchalantly, and replied with the same intent: "Asgardians generally have a long lifespan, but there is no such thing as one or two hundred years old or infancy."

This is a setting only found in the book.

Like us, they reach adulthood at the age of 20 and then start their normal lives.

What I mean by normal life is going to the battlefield, participating in battles, opening people up with a big ax, beheading people, and so on.

You kill me and I kill you, life or death~ I have long been used to it. Moreover, Asgardians respect honor and force!

Look, that big fool."

Leon pointed at Saul: "Do you think he has the talent to manage the country? Will he lead his people to prosperity? Will he solve the problem of law and fairness?

He knows shit!"

"Leon! Hahahaha! Let's drink!" Sol raised his glass and gestured towards Lyon from a distance.

He also raised the wine glass and smiled in return. Leon drank the two kilograms of wine in the wine glass, slapped it on the table, wiped his mouth, and continued to complain.

"Then why is Thor always the heir to the throne of Asgard's God-King?"

"Um...maybe because he is Odin's eldest son?"

Tony's venomous tongue has finally recovered a bit.

"There is a reason for the special code! But that's not all.

Asgard needs a powerful god-king. They need force, they need victory, and they need everything to follow the prophecy.

This cup is empty! Bring me a new bucket!!"

Oh, this thing is really a bird egg.

Spread the difficult-to-make gras on the egg yolk and eat it. Only Lyon can do this.

Burping, Leon continued to be his understanding brother, and Brooklyn's understanding character remained standing.

"What you see is their heartless side, don't interrupt me yet, they are indeed heartless.

That's because they believe that what the dead want to see most is the happy smiling faces of their family and friends.

They really do that. And it’s almost become a tradition.”

In the original plot, after Loki accidentally killed Frigga, he used magical illusions to hide his pain. This was also the reason.

Asgardians don't like to cry, and they only cry where no one is around.

"This is a real fighting nation!"

Captain America, who was on Lyon's right, pushed the whole roasted suckling pig in front of him to Lyon's empty plate, and said with emotion: "It's not that they won't be sad, they just need to be happy.

Some things will eventually disappear, but at least we have witnessed them."

As Captain America spoke, he picked up the wine glass with some depression. He was unexpectedly slapped on the back by Leon and almost poked his head into the wine glass.

"Ha! That's a good idea! Come on, let's have a drink!

Everyone!!”

Leon stood up, raised his glass and shouted: "Today is the youngest day in the rest of your life, so celebrate!"

Everyone was having a great time drinking. When Lyon encouraged him, there was a huge response. The sound of glasses clinking was heard everywhere, and some people started singing on the spot.

After another two kilograms of wine, Leon quenched his thirst a little. He pointed at the people who were singing songs in groups of twos and threes, arms around their shoulders, and turned to look at Tony: "Look, do you understand this time?"

Tony raised his glass and took a sip with a smile.

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Asgardians hold endless banquets, which is related to their excessively long lifespans, as well as their joy of victory after battles and their love for wine.

Everyone from Earth is obviously not able to adapt to this kind of rhythm. How can anyone fall asleep drunk the night before, wake up the next day and go straight to the banquet hall, not reacting to anything, and just drink too much at this kind of banquet?

ah!

…

Three days have passed since Hela was defeated.

Perhaps Asgard's wine cellar is the strongest and most well-arranged place. Even with Leon and Thor present, the supply of wine has never been interrupted.

After three days of drinking happily, Leon thought nothing of it. On the night of the third day, he slowly walked out of the banquet hall and walked to the lawn with a glass of wine.

There is a pyramid there, where Hela is imprisoned.

In the banquet hall, Captain America stood by the terrace, stroking the railing and watching Leon walk away.

"You don't have to worry about that. He's never done anything wrong, right?"

Tony walked over and stood next to Captain America.

Captain America smiled and shook his head: "Of course I'm not worried about this, I'm just a little curious about how he will handle the matter about Hela."

"Who knows."

Tony shrugged and spread his hands: "This doesn't seem to be a problem we can handle. At most, Leon hasn't solved it yet, so we can help him. Of course, there will be a fee."

"Hahahaha! Yes, there is a fee! This guy Lyon cheated me out of a lot of money."

"He wants to trick even a pauper like you?!"

"Although it's uncomfortable to be called a pauper, since it's you, it doesn't matter. There are very few people in front of you who are not paupers."

"No, there is no one who is not a pauper."

"Leon said there's a duck that's richer than you."

"Duck?!"

"Yes, there is a bat? It seems so."

Tony and Captain America chatted and returned to the banquet hall. They couldn't solve Leon's problem, and it was useless to worry about it. The great thing was that if Leon had a problem, he came to them for help, and they came directly.

Of course, there is a fee.

…

Captain America and Tony were walking back on one side, while Loki and Thor were in front of the railing on the other side, looking at Leon in the distance.

Loki squinted his eyes and glanced at Thor as if he was suppressing a smile: "What's wrong? Do you have any ideas?"

Sol raised his glass and took a sip: "I don't have any ideas, I just think... alas..."

"What do you think?" Loki pointed to the wound on his chest: "Do you think the two of us were beaten hard enough? I almost died, brother."

Thor smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I shouldn't have insisted that the Asgardians resolve this matter themselves."

Looking back at the happy scene in the banquet hall where people were drinking, laughing and singing, Thor looked a little unhappy: "If there was no Leon, no Captain Marvel, and no that big yellow mouse in this battle, maybe...

"

"Nothing is possible."

Loki pointed at Leon in the distance: "Do you think that even if you don't want them to come, he won't come?

This kind of thing cannot be thought of like that at all.”

"But if I did something wrong..."

"Then Asgard will have another god-king."

Loki made a little joke: "After all, we are Asgardians, we are not afraid of death, are we?"
To be continued...