17

Mission point! I'm coming!

After dinner, Thor sent his fiancée home and couldn't wait to return to his palace. If Asgard hadn't been on air defense alert, he would have flown back immediately.

So, which skill should be added to the dense list of skills? First of all, you cannot add points to divine power and talent, and the War Art item is also grayed out. In the long run, it is not cost-effective to add skills that you can train and upgrade by yourself.

Once those are ruled out, it is most cost-effective to add some attributes. No matter how big the gap in arena skills is in a few days, it will be useless if the physical attributes cannot keep up. Strength and speed are key!

Thor twirled his fingers and fiddled with it for a long time before finally adding the points.

Strength 25, strength increased by 50% (10)

Agility 25, agility increased by 50 (10)

Feeling the infinite power surging in his body, Thor was really satisfied. The two increases brought a total of 18 points to the top level. With the remaining 12 points, after thinking for a long time, he still managed to get the job done with his strength sensitivity!

Thor was so miserable that he was only given so few points when he defeated such a big boss. He was speechless and shed tears...

The only gratifying thing is that the mission is still there! Hey hey hey... , just wait! Thor looked forward to a bright future and gradually fell asleep.

The next day, Rainbow Fortress.

"Your Highness Thor, I have nothing more to teach you. Your enemies will be your best teachers in the future!"

"Teacher, please take back this statement. You have always been the best in my heart!"

Thor complimented Heimdallr, his eyes flashing the color of gold coins from time to time.

Heimdallr looked at the extremely slender big boy in front of him, took a deep breath to finally stabilize his mood, and slowly spoke to him, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

"My eyes are a gift that you can't learn. I will hand over my last skill to you in a while. My request is that our teacher-student relationship should not be revealed in front of outsiders. Do you understand?"

Thor was stunned when he heard this. He couldn't help but wipe his eyes and take a closer look. Did he hear wrong?

"Teacher, I really don't understand why? Am I not good enough? Or... am I too good? Hey..."

Heimdallr took another deep breath, looking at his apprentice's confused and triumphant expression, he really wanted to...

"You will be the king of Asgard. The king will not have a teacher. The king will not have flaws. The king will be perfect!"

Oh! It turns out that he is afraid that he will disappear from the world. Thor stepped forward and patted Heimdallr on the shoulder, looking amiable and proud.

"Teacher, you are not my flaw; the king is also human."

"I will protect you when I am king, I said so! Don't worry!"

Finally, Heimdallr didn't take a deep breath. He smashed Thor's face with his sword and scabbard, shouting loudly.

"You little bastard! I'll make you proud! I'll make you tough!"

After a long fight, Heimdallr finally heard Thor swearing and begging for mercy before he sheathed his sword and stopped, leaving Thor with a red mark on his forehead, silently licking his wounds in the corner...

"My last skill is related to tracking the target. When I see the target, I will leave a special mark of divine power on the target so that I can monitor the target's movements in the future."

"I see that you particularly like throwing Mjölnir, so I changed it for you. To put it simply, the hammer you throw can slightly change direction to track the enemy."

A hammer that can turn! This is good. There is a competitive competition in a few days, so I can improve a little bit.

Tracking Mark (1) You cast a special mark across space on the target. The mark will blend with the target's aura, making it extremely difficult to be discovered.

The throwing technique was very simple, and he learned it in a short time. Thor was quite confident in throwing the hammer to hit people. The two of them continued to practice until almost evening before he went home.

In the winding corridor of the Golden Palace, the Queen and Sif walked towards each other not far away. The two women were dressed in hunting attire, and there were many maids behind them who had also changed their clothes. Thor, who had just arrived home, saw such a grand scene and walked up quickly, greeting them.

"Two beautiful ladies, how can I help you? I'm happy to assist!"

"My son, why are you back so early today? Just in time! Let's go boating together, knight."

A group of women on the opposite side stopped in front of Thor, and the queen greeted him.

"Mom, the competition is coming up in a few days. I want to take a rest and adjust my condition. Rowing? Where to?"

"Good boy, a dwarf paid tribute to your father with a large and beautiful ship. I have nothing to do, so I invited Sif to take a look. Although the lake in the center of the garden is a bit small, it can barely fit into the water."

Thor followed the women through the corridor to the garden and vaguely saw a gorgeously decorated cruise ship next to the Golden Bridge. The cruise ship was already full of people. Volstagg was greeting the guards to adjust the equipment, and the maids were carefully preparing ale and fruit snacks.

Everyone boarded the cruise ship, and the ship slowly sailed out of the water. It was a different scene. It was just at sunset, and the refreshing breeze was blowing on people's faces. The blue waves of the not-open sea in the distance were really refreshing.

Thor looked at the two most important women in his life and was in a daze. He had rarely been with them since he started practicing with Heimdallr. Maybe he should squeeze out a little time to spend with his family in the future. Strength is not the only thing; family is!

"Mom, Sif, it feels good to be on this boat. Maybe we can invite my father and brother to the Boundary Sea someday. By the way, where is my brother?"

The Queen was troubled when she mentioned it, and asked her eldest son for help with a sad face.

"My son, your brother used that camera to secretly take pictures of your father's office at noon today. He was caught red-handed and has been detained by your father for three days in the palace. He is really a little troublemaker."

"Your father is very angry, and even I can't stop him. Thor, please help your brother; he is still a child!"

It is said that a loving mother often spoils her son. If it weren't for him, the two brothers would probably be spoiled by the queen in the future. He really couldn't help with this matter.

"Mom, it's only been three days. Loki is already an adult. If this matter is forgotten, what kind of big thing should he be punished for? If we let him go this time, he will only become more lawless in the future. What I said is right, Sif?"

Sif listened to the mother and son chatting about family matters and might as well be dragged into the battlefield. In what capacity should she speak? Damn Thor!

"Queen, what Thor said makes sense. Besides, His Majesty also has his own considerations. Three days is very fast. Isn't it already one day? Try this and you will feel better..."

The two women were chatting there, and Thor narrowed his eyes after listening for a while...

It was already dinner time when he was woken up. Everyone returned to the banquet hall, and the God King had been sitting at the main seat for a long time. Loki was the only one missing from the seat.

The queen's expression faded away, and she no longer looked happy as before. She nodded to the God King and took a seat with an expressionless face, giving Thor a subtle wink with her eyes.

This is embarrassing; this is a battlefield! Wasn't it good just now? It seems that the matter of going out for fun will have to wait until Loki is released from prison.

After a serious dinner, Thor and Sif had their first quarrel in their lives on the road.

"Sif, if we have a child, let my mother take care of it as little as possible. She will spoil the child. I'm afraid I've forgotten this, please remember to remind me."

"Thor! How can you say that about your mother?! She also loves you very much. Are you jealous of Loki?"

Thor looked at the woman's angry expression and truly experienced the woman's unreasonableness. 

"Sif, what I mean is that mothers love their children too much. This is not good. I'm sorry for what I said before!"

Sif's face was full of disappointment, as if she had seen the wrong person.

"Thor! Children should live under the love of their parents! I think your mother did the right thing!"

"Mother, that's doting. Okay, that's it for now. I think I'll sleep with you, my dear!"

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