"Heimdal!"

Saul, who stood guard on the Asgard rainbow bridge, put his big sword down expressionless. With his action, the long glass bridge connected to the transmitter glittered with a colorful energy torrent. These energy gathered on the transmitter. When the acute angle of the transmitter pointed to the sky, the majestic energy gushed out.

This is rainbow bridge, Asgard's strategic weapon. These energies can ignore space and time, break the barriers between the world and transfer the target characters back to Asgard.

"Wow!" Enveloped by the colorful energy, Fisher only felt a force pulling himself away from the surface, and then rose higher and higher.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!" Samuel Hayden and Skyfire are going crazy. Such a violent energy flood has overwhelmed their processors. Samuel's left hand sensor and right hand data board. A large number of data demonstration, research and analysis are continuously filled into the data board. Skyfire on one side has changed several arms to test the upper limit of energy flow of rainbow bridge and compare it with time-space bridge, He even flashed out a set of hammers and saws and began to test the strength of the barrier.

"See?" Samuel took out an atomic watch that was no longer accurate, pointed to the pointer on it and said to Fisher.

"I see!" Fisher nodded. The pointer on the watch had stopped. It was not that the watch was broken, but that their time was suspended.

"This experience is enough for us to study for a lifetime!"

Less than five minutes later, Fisher saw the hole in front of him.

"Here we are!"

The pulling feeling suddenly disappeared, and then the people fell to the ground with their feet and stepped on the solid metal floor.

"Welcome to Asgard!" Sol put Jane in his arms on an airship moored on one side of the bridge, told the sailor to send Jane for treatment, and then turned to meet Fisher.

"Let me introduce you first. This is the gatekeeper of Asgard, Heimdal!"

"Heimdal, this is Fisher Adams, Odin's guest!"

"Welcome to Asgard!" The tall heimdahl nodded slightly, then kept standing still and looked straight at the metal bulkhead in front.

"He's usually like this. You're welcome. Come with me!" Although he was very anxious, sol remained calm and waited for another airship with his party.

"Asgard is ahead!" The airship took off, crossed the huge gods, leaped over the endless ocean, leaned against the city standing on the beach and relying on the high mountains behind it, the tall spires soared into the sky, the airship horses galloped on the roads suspended above the city, the waterfalls and rivers meandered inside the city, and then flew down 3000 feet into the ocean, which was the most eye-catching, Nature is the glittering palace in the center of the city, which is connected by a straight avenue to the rainbow bridge.

"Asgard, you deserve your reputation!" Fisher said that there is still envy, but it is just envy. Asgard can not have today's glory without the painstaking efforts of several generations of God kings. They fought everywhere and forged the strength of the country with steel and blood. Although Asgard has some decline trend in recent years because of Odin's aging body, it is still unable to touch the glory of the city.

"By the way, Fisher, Odin only said to see you, so the others have no right to enter Odin's bedroom. I can take them to visit other places. Please understand!"

"This is no problem!" Fisher nodded. Asgard's public security is still OK, and the two women are accompanied by the Legion. He doesn't worry. As for Samuel and Skyfire, what they most want to visit are Asgard's Literature Library and some industrial areas. Sol also nodded that it's OK. He still has this power as a prince.

After leaving at the palace gate, sol took the others away, leaving Fisher walking slowly to the gate under the eyes of a whole team of heroic soldiers.

"Welcome, Mr. Fisher Adams!" A middle-aged man without armor but in civilian clothes quickly stepped forward and greeted Fisher. He was the director of Odin's court and regarded as Odin's right arm. He was responsible for the daily operation of the court and, of course, receiving guests.

"Your Majesty is waiting for you in the teahouse! Please follow me! " They walked around in the magnificent palace and finally reached a small platform on the top of the palace. Four heroic soldiers guarded both sides of the platform. There was only a long table and two chairs on the platform. Odin, the God King of Asgard, sat on the chair of the Lord, closed his eyes and hummed a tune. Like a retired old man, his robe fell to the ground.

"Just a moment, please!" The court manager stepped forward quickly and whispered.

"Your Majesty, the guest is coming!"

"Yes!" Odin nodded and signaled the manager to leave. Then the manager left the platform with the guards, leaving only Fisher and Odin.

"Your majesty!" Fisher just nodded to show his respect. He didn't kneel down like others. After all, Odin invited him to come. Their status is equal. Fisher's active question mark is also for the sake of the elderly.

"Welcome to Asgard!" Odin was not angry. He got up happily and pointed to the chair beside him.

"Come on, sit down and say!"

"Then I'm welcome!"

When Fisher sat down on the chair that seemed to be made of dragon skin, Odin looked at each other carefully.

"Eh!" Feeling the looming divine power on Fisher, Odin's muddy one eye suddenly cleared, and then nodded with satisfaction, showing a satisfied look like Uncle Wang next door knew you had been admitted to a famous university.

"Good, good!" Odin said three good words and then asked Fisher.

"I don't know if my little brother is married!"

"Poof!" Fisher, who thought the other party was going to say something, took a sip of tea and sprayed it out. He turned and stared at the kind-hearted Odin, looked up at the sky and confirmed whether the sun came out from the West. Er, there is no sun here in Asgard, but there is a constant star that shines brightly on the whole world, which is very dazzling.

"What's the purpose of Odin's question?" Fisher saw each other's expression and suddenly thought of a possibility. Shit, this old guy won't marry his daughter, will he?