Lin Ze caught up with Odin and shared a few "private words" with him.
After patiently listening to the message the young man relayed, the emotions in Odin's eyes surged even more strongly.
"Child, you understand that you must take responsibility for what you just said."
Odin's tone was stern, but his words betrayed no displeasure or disgust at what Lin Ze had said. If anything, there was a hint of appreciation.
Lin Ze said, "Of course. If I dared offer you advice, then I was prepared to take responsibility."
"The Dark Elves are stirring, and Asgard isn't entirely united either. Besides, we can't stay on guard forever. Why not use this opportunity to trap them and take down their leader first?"
Lin Ze watched Odin with bright, intent eyes, waiting for his answer. Odin considered it for a moment.
"Heh. So young, yet so bold."
With that, Odin walked straight ahead without clarifying whether he had agreed to Lin Ze's plan, leaving only his inscrutable retreating figure behind.
Still, Lin Ze figured his plan was probably a go. Odin was the God King, after all. If he eagerly agreed on the spot to a proposal from someone who still looked like a teenager, wouldn't that undermine his dignity?
Now it was up to Odin to make the arrangements.
The Dark Dimension.
Malekith's ship.
The Dark Elves gathered around their king, awaiting his next command.
"The Nine Realms are almost aligned."
Malekith drew a sharp dagger and approached the subordinate who had volunteered to infiltrate Asgard.
"You will be the last to be cursed."
Malekith gazed at the man before him, slowly turning the dagger in his hand. His face held false benevolence and an implicit warning.
"I am willing to give my life."
"As our people did."
"As you