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Chapter 225 Ideal differences, how will you choose

"It's wind blowing?"

The puzzled raccoon raised his eyes and looked at the starry sky in Asgard, blinking his eyes, and not feeling the breeze blowing on his face.

"Where does the wind come from?"

"What wind?"

"Of course it's the wind of Asgard, the little rabbit."

The name in his mouth is still the [Rabbit] whose raccoon's veins jumped straight, Thor, carrying a bottle of wine, jumped down from the eaves and walked back to his room swayingly.

【Father, mother, and Hela.】

【What's going on with you guys?】

[Now, I should be able to see clearly.]

Thor, who did not give the raccoon any time to ask questions, locked the door, lay straight on the bed, closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

Finding out what happened in Asgard's turmoil two thousand years ago is the key to Thor's willingness to get out of his autistic hut.

Otherwise, is the game not fun or is the beer not delicious?

He has to play time shuttle?

He didn't understand why the sister who seemed to have never existed had such a great hatred for her father Odin and even her mother Friga.

He was even less clear about why his father Odin had wiped away all traces of his daughter's life in Asgard.

[His Highness Hela, she is a very good person, expanding territory and making achievements for our Asgard.]

[Although I don’t have a good temper, I think Asgard will definitely reach the next peak in the future under the leadership of His Highness Hela.]

What I heard secretly in the tavern since traveling through time, the remarks about his sister Hela echoed in Thor's ears over and over again, accompanying him to sleep.

The next day, when it was still dawn, Hela, who had already arranged everything, sat in his bedroom, carving the last stroke of the magic circle under his feet, muttering the words.

call out!

A colorful light suddenly appeared, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind immediately raised her long hair.

Beckett, holding the scepter of the mind, had a red tail wrapped around his waist and appeared in front of Haira after the light disappeared.

"You don't look like you are in a confinement." Hela didn't see any bad condition on Beckett's face.

"My twenty reviews."

Beckett didn't bother to pay attention to Hela's greeting and directly reached out to ask for the product.

"My subordinate only wrote nineteen reviews overnight, and the rest of the review will be given to you when I come back."

It is not a simple job to write a review that can fool Thanos, not to mention that Beckett finally prepared twenty articles at one time.

"Detailed time."

Beckett, who took the paper, took a look, confirmed that the content was correct, and threw the scepter in his hand to Hela.

The posture is extremely casual.

"The day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow."

Even with the help of the mind gem, it is not easy to conquer Jodonheim at once. After all, as Odin said before, Laufi had already stolen some of the power of the World Tree.

"Aren't you afraid that your father really treats you as a rebel?"

Beckett was curious about this.

From the perspective of an outsider, what Hela did is undoubtedly the same as rebellion. As the well-deserved overlord of the Nine Realms, what would Odin think in his heart?

"Do you remember what I said to you in Wat Alheim?" Hela asked instead of responding positively.

"Your father will never raise a butcher knife to his army?" Beckett, who was brought back to WattAlheim, instantly remembered what Hela said to him in the room.

"My father is the king of the Nine Realms. He can definitely see what my purpose is, so put away your mentality of watching the show."

Hela didn't know what Beckett was thinking, it was just to see her make a fool of herself.

"Let's wait and see."

Beckett put nineteen reviews into the bracelet, stood back into the magic circle, and signaled Hela to send him back.

"You have to wait a while. The loopholes in the Rainbow Bridge are not so easy to drill." He forced himself to resist the idea of ​​touching the soul gem now, and Hela turned his head and explained.

It was not easy for her to find the loopholes in the Rainbow Bridge, not to mention that she had to hide it from the eyes of the gatekeeper Heimdal.

Beckett did not respond, but just looked at Hela quietly, and the latter's eyes unconsciously began to dodge.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing, I'm just curious why you risked being treated as a traitor by Odin."

This is something that Beckett has never understood.

Hela is still so young, and Odin is already in his prime, and Asgard's future throne is destined to be Hela.

She had no need to "turn against" Odin for a illusory issue of peace, which would undoubtedly make a thorn appear in Odin's heart.

A thorn that cannot be erased.

“Is it worth it?”

"Of course." Hela replied without any hesitation.

"Beckett, do you have ideals?"

"What?" Beckett, who was asked again, narrowed his eyes and couldn't figure out what Haila wanted to say.

"My ideal is to let Asgard rule the Nine Realms, and even the entire universe, and I can give everything for it. What about you?" Hela opened his hands and told her ideal that had been rooted in her bones since she was a child.

"Become the strongest warrior in the universe, and then kill Frieza. And help his father realize his ideal." Beckett, who couldn't guess Hela's idea, answered truthfully.

Anyway, when Midgart was at the time of his life, Hela had already seen his memory because of the fusion and complementation of souls. Frieza and other things were no longer a secret to her.

"Then, what if these two thoughts conflict with each other?" Haila's mouth raised and her speech was very fast.

"What?" Beckett's eyes froze.

"What would you do if the wish of [you want to be the strongest warrior in the universe] conflicts with [helping your father realize his ideal]?"

"Just like I am now, my ideals are different and biased from my father's ideals, so I chose to resist my father's way and correct my father."

"And you?"

"If your ideal conflicts with your father's ideal, would you make the same choice as me?"

"Or, sacrifice yourself and fulfill your father?"

The extremely fast speed of speech makes Hela's words sound extremely oppressive.

In fact, these words did hit Beckett's heart like a heavy hammer.

【What will I do?】

Before this, Beckett had never thought about this problem...

"No, there will be no conflict between me and my father." As my thoughts flowed, Beckett, who was almost taken to the ditch by Hela, came back to his senses, his eyes full of determination.

Hela shrugged indifferently, raised his hand with a colorful rainbow light again, and Becket's figure disappeared without a trace.

"People will change."

"My father has become a little confused, and this is the best proof."

Hela, holding a scepter in his hand, slowly walked out of the palace and looked out at the beautiful rivers and mountains of Asgard.
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