Kiri:???!
She took the account book wordlessly, with a complicated expression on her pretty face.
"Sharol... Do you think we want this back?!"
"Of course I want to come back~" Richard's voice suddenly came.
Kiri and Sharol turned their heads and looked over, only to see Richard raise his hand and suck Pass Token on the wine table into his palm.
"Don't worry, boss Kiri, Thor the God of Thunder, as Prince of Asgard, will not default on your debt~"
Kiri squeezed out a smile and said reluctantly, "You... you are right..."
It was getting dark, and the drinkers were leaving one after another.
However, Old Jack and Fitch, two frustrated brothers, supported each other and turned into Dwarf Tavern opposite, which was open all night.
In just one night, word spread about what happened at Midnight Carnival bar...
Not only is there the erotic news about the beautiful female owner of the bar who has been waiting for her old lover for ten years, but also the shocking news about Asgard God of Thunder Prince Thor being forcefully knocked down in a drinking contest!
After a silent night, Richard woke up from the guest room in the bar, cleaned himself up briefly, and went downstairs.
At this time, Sharol had already gotten up and was preparing breakfast.
When he saw Richard coming downstairs, he immediately came over enthusiastically. "Richard, please wait a moment, breakfast will be ready soon!"
Richard smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Sharol."
At this time, footsteps sounded on the wooden stairs.
The two turned to look, only to see Marcus, who looked haggard, and Kiri, who had a red face, walking downstairs hand in hand.
Richard looked at Marcus's subtle movements of rubbing her waist and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
"Good morning, boss Mage Marcus, Kiri~"
Marcus couldn't help but blush when she saw his joking smile, and hurriedly coughed and said, "Good morning, Richard Sorcerer, good morning, Sharol!"
Richard turned to Sharol and said, "Sharol, don't forget to prepare some more nourishing food for Mage Marcus for breakfast~"
Sharol blinked and replied with a smile, "No problem, Richard. The boss asked me to stew a whole Alfheim Yellow Sheep early in the morning."
Marcus:...
He turned his head and glanced at his lover speechlessly.
Kiri gave him a charming look, turned around and asked, "Sharol, go prepare the food first."
Sharol nodded, turned around, opened the curtain and walked into the kitchen.
Then Richard, Marcus and Kiri took their seats respectively.
Kiri placed the account book on the table, glanced at Marcus with her beautiful eyes, and finally looked at Richard.
"Richard, your identity is by no means simple!"
Richard raised his eyebrows. "Oh?!"
Marcus smiled bitterly and spread his hands, "I'm sorry, Sorcerer Supreme, I swear that I will never reveal your identity!"
Kiri interjected. "It's none of Marcus's business, I can see it myself!"
After defending her lover, she continued, "Marcus He is very respectful to you, so I guess your identity is not simple."
"I don't know why you came to Asgard, but you must promise not to implicate me and my Midnight Carnival!"
Richard clapped his hands and said with a smile, "As expected, one person can support such a big boss Midnight Carnival..."
"Don't worry, boss Kiri, if things go well, we will leave Asgard soon."
He glanced at Marcus and said with a smile, "Of course, I can make the decision and let Mage Marcus stay for a while~"
Marcus's old face turned pale, and he stood up in a hurry and said, "No, Sorcerer Supreme, Kamar-Taj need..."
Kiri took him back to his seat and said with a smile, "Thank you Richard! I'll cover all your food and accommodation during your stay at Asgard!"
"Whatever you want to eat, just tell Sharol. His cooking skills are quite good and he will make you feel at home!"
Richard smiled and nodded, "Then I would like to thank boss Kiri in advance for his warm hospitality!"
Just like that, poor Mage Marcus was ruthlessly sold by his future boss because of a few delicious meals~
After breakfast, Richard came to Asgard Golden Palace alone.
After showing the metal Pass Token to the guard at the door of the Golden Palace, the guard's attitude instantly became respectful.
"Please wait a moment, I will have someone notify Mr. Hogun right now!"
Soon, Hogun came to the door of the Golden Palace and took Richard inside.
They were speechless all the way and came directly to the palace belonging to Thor the God of Thunder in the Golden Palace.
At this time, Thor was spreading his thighs with a sharp knife, holding half of the skeleton and gnawing fiercely. In between chewing, he would occasionally raise the wine glass next to him and raise his head to take a sip.
When Hogun brought Richard into the palace, Thor's eyes lit up, he put down his skeleton and stood up directly.
He opened his arms and said enthusiastically, "Aha! Welcome, my dear boy! Come and dine with me!"
Richard smiled and refused, "No, Prince Thor, I already had breakfast before I came."
"Well, what a pity~" Thor put down his arms and said somewhat boringly, "You Mage are always so formal and not happy at all."
Hogun abandoned Richard unceremoniously, sat down, grabbed a pair of lamb legs on the dinner plate and started to chew on it.
Seeing this, Thor couldn't help laughing and patted his shoulder, praising. "This is my good brother, Hogun!"
Thor pointed to the seat in front of the dining table and said, "Mr. Mage, please find a seat and sit down first~"
"How about we choose the reward after we finish breakfast?"
"Excuse me, Prince Thor." After Richard finished speaking, he chose a seat a little further away and sat down.
Soon, Thor finished breakfast with one mouthful of meat and one mouthful of wine.
He pulled up a corner of the tablecloth, wiped the corners of his mouth casually, and stood up.
"Follow me, Mr. Mage, to choose your prize."
In the palace hall, under the gaze of Thor and Warriors Three of Asgard, Golden Palace guards carried five large gold boxes into the palace.
After driving away these Golden Palace guards, Thor stepped forward and opened the boxes with his own hands.
He pointed to the gold and silver treasures and several magic weapons inside and said, "Come on, Mage, you can choose any one from here as your prize."
Richard glanced at the contents of the box, and the gold and silver treasures just passed by.
On the contrary, those magical weapons are dark in color and emit different energy fluctuations.
If the expectations are good, it should be a high-quality weapon made by Dwarf Race. Although it is not as good as the Mjolnir of Thor, it is on the same level as the weapon worn by Warriors Three of Asgard.
Richard shook his head and said, "Prince Thor, are these all?"
Thor was stunned when he heard this. He scratched his head and said in confusion, "Mr. Mage, these things are indeed my best collection."
Fandral narrowed his eyes and said in an unkind voice, "Boy, don't be too Greed! Pick one thing and leave as soon as possible!"
"Oh~ As expected~" Richard sighed and said, "The dignified prince Asgardians actually lost and acted like a fool, tsk tsk~"
Thor was immediately unhappy. He first glared at Fandral, then looked at Richard and said directly, "Okay, Mr. Mage, just tell me what you want..."
"I, Thor the God of Thunder, keep my word. No matter what you want, I can satisfy you!"
Richard raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a half-smile:
"What if I said..."
"I want your Mjolnir~~!"