"The collector is looking for me?" Wu Chen's heart moved: "What did you say?"
"I asked you to meet and said that I wanted to talk to you about something important." Heimdall told the truth.
"Okay." Wu Chen really couldn't figure out what "important thing" the collector had. Anyway, I don’t have anything important at hand, so it doesn’t hurt to go see him. So Wu Chen and his female companion took the Harrow spacecraft to the Death Skull Star.
Watching the spaceship leave, Heimdall whispered to King Bor. The all-knowing Heimdall certainly knew the importance of Wu Chen. As long as it was related to him, no matter how big or small the matter was, he would tell King Bor everything.
At this time, King Bol was looking back at the "Memory of the Furnace". The sorceress asked Wu Chen to click all the stamps on the postcard, not only out of curiosity, but also to forward it to King Bor.
King Bol looked at the Ximu Town on the postcard with great interest. Everything is as Wu Chen said. On the left bank of the White River, the foundations of the demolished lord's longhouse are clearly visible. On the right bank of the White River, you are familiar with the blacksmith shop, grocery store, Sleeping Giant Hotel, and the Gerdot family's mill built on Jiangxin Continent. It's all clear and legible.
In the postcard, the White River Valley, surrounded by cold peaks in the snowy season, is peaceful, peaceful and full of ancient charm.
The graystone castle that alarmed Lord Ximu was indeed towering and majestic: "I heard that the competent housekeeper borrowed a lot of money."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The sorceress replied with a smile: "The lord who is adventuring around will be able to make up for it soon."
"A brave man like him will never have money left in his pocket." King Bor said with a smile.
"As you said." The sorceress agreed very much: "As the lord said, the brave man who slays the dragon is always careful not to become an evil dragon. Therefore, for the lord, having no money left is the most correct choice."
"Yes." King Bol nodded happily: "So I asked the housekeeper to build elegant gray stone houses for the people. I want to spend every penny."
"I think so too, Your Majesty." With her goal accomplished, the sorceress left appropriately.
It is inevitable for every king to be wary of cosmic powerhouses who come and go freely. King Bor is no exception. It is also the most correct choice for the sorceress in charge of the Crucible Temple to balance the relationship between the two cosmic powerhouses as much as possible.
Yesterday, the sorceress gave Wu Chen a hearth stone, obviously to convey the harvest of the Nine Worlds adventure back to Ximu Town. It can not only solve the financial crisis of the housekeeper, but also recruit enough people to defend against the dragon's attack. Let Wu Chen, who is far away in the Nine Realms, feel at ease.
In fact, why are Asgardians so keen on understanding Ximu Town. Except for the much-anticipated star power of Planeswalker Wu Chen. A hot land that can firmly bind the planeswalker's body and mind and is crucial to Wu Chen's immunity to the "dragon curse". What is the magic power? Both King Bor and the sorceress are very curious. Not to mention ordinary people in Asgard.
The almost identical postcard soon became popular in the streets of Asgard. Let everyone intuitively feel the breath of the stream and wood coming to their faces: the water of the White River, the cold wind, the dwelling in the valley, and the castle of gray stone.
The territory is not big, but it can accommodate planeswalkers, which is amazing. The lord is indeed immune to the dragon's curse.
The sorceress was in a good mood all the way. As soon as he walked into the Furnace Temple, he almost bumped into his apprentice Al.
"What happened?" The sorceress protected her apprentice.
"The furnace, the furnace." Apprentice Al spoke quickly.
"Ximu postcard!" The sorceress's eyes lit up, she stood up and rushed towards the furnace.
The postcard floating quietly on the furnace seems to be the same as before, full of stamps. However, there is something slightly different. The sorceress asked Heimdall and was told that Lord Brookwood had gone to Deathskull. There is no way to go back for a while.
"There's no need to worry." The sorceress thought of the outstanding housekeeper. As long as she is given enough resources, the expansion of Ximu Town should not be difficult.
To protect against the dragon's fire, gray stone is essential. A sufficiently strong roof is also indispensable. There are also dense and towering spires like sharp thorns, which can cause big trouble for evil dragons who are accustomed to swooping attacks. A Gothic architectural complex that combines practicality. Then came the thought of the wise and knowledgeable sorceress. Sharp chimneys, raised attics, and watchtowers scattered throughout the town are all integral parts of the "Black Thorn Dragon-Repelling Spear Formation".
As for how to forge the Black Thorn Dragon Resistance Spear. The dwarves of Nidawi must have something up their sleeve.
The sorceress thought. The mind thinks, the body moves. Start planning in detail with reference to the structure of Ximu Town.
The Harrow spaceship jumped out of hyperspace and was already in the starry sky as far as the eye could see.
"Master?" The White Queen called softly.
"Yeah." After traveling in the endless space for a long time, the novelty faded away and I became drowsy.
Storm controlled the spacecraft, flew into Death Skull from the left eye socket, and landed steadily.
Wu Chen cheered up and stepped off the spacecraft with his female companion.
"Wow, you are always surprising, Your Excellency." Pushing the door open, the collector and female assistant who had received the news in advance greeted him with smiles. Obviously referring to the growing number of female companions around Wu Chen.
"For the tribe, no. For the alliance." Wu Chen changed his words with a smile.
"You're really good at joking." The collector didn't take it seriously.
Take the elevator to the upper exhibition hall. A stranger standing with his back turned around after hearing the sound.
Wu Chen's heart moved. This stranger, who is very similar to the Collector in appearance, demeanor, and the tattoo on the center line of his chin, must be the legendary Gao Tianzun among the Asgardians.
Gao Tianzun, whose original name is En Dwi Gast, like his brother, comes from an advanced alien civilization before the big bang of the last universe and is a member of the Council of Elders of the Universe. It is said that because he lived too long and was too bored, he became interested in all kinds of gambling. He is still the kind of god-level gambler who always gambles no matter where he is.
"Let me introduce..." The collector spoke first.
As expected, this person is Gao Tianzun. As "Grandmaster" is meant to be, he is now the royal advisor to the Sakaar Empire. He is known as Gao Tianzun.
The garbage planet Sakaar in "Thor 3" is the fourth planet of Tayo Star. It and 8 major celestial bodies form the Tayo Star in the Fornax Galaxy. System). Sakaar is the only planet with life in the Tayo system. It is also the most geographically diverse planet in the Tayo Star System, containing incredible rock formations, deserts, volcanoes, wastelands, islands, lakes and oceans, etc., as well as Aakar and Sabir (Sabyr) These two satellites (satellites), of which the Sabyr star was destroyed by the explosive energy of the cosmic vortex, then turned into a broken satellite.
At this moment 5,000 years ago in later generations, Saka was not Gao Tianzun's gladiatorial planet, but an alien civilization with six kingdoms and many small countries. It is said that what can integrate the Saka countries into one place and achieve "thousands of years of no disputes" is the Great Games (Great Games) in which elite warriors from various countries participate in gladiatorial battles.
This is also the purpose of Gao Tianzun's trip.
"You want to invite me to participate in the great game?" Wu Chen quietly asked.
"Exactly." Gao Tianzun's eyes were eager and his gambling addiction was revealed: "The final winner will not only receive the highest honor, but also can make a request that the kings cannot easily refuse."
"What do you want me to ask for?" Wu Chen asked with a smile.
"The power of eternity." Gao Tianzun unexpectedly changed the topic: "Not for me, but for yourself."
"So, what is the power of eternity?" Wu Chen asked again.
"Old power was created by the ancient shadow priests of the planet Saka. It is an artificial form of cosmic energy (Power Cosmic). It is powerful but very unstable." Lest Gao Tianzun conceal the truth, the collector spoke first: "The natives of the planet Saka, each generation will give birth to powerful men with natural divine power, known as the Imperial Prime. There are usually only 2-3 people in each era on the planet Saka. Those who can win in the gladiatorial battles of the great game The Supreme One will be granted eternal power and become a cosmic powerhouse."
