The two left the Golden Palace. This time, Deathstroke borrowed another Flying Boat and drove it like a speedboat toward the distant sea.
The boat did not touch the water. Instead, it hovered about thirty centimeters above the surface. The powerful wind generated by its flight split the white spray into figure-eight patterns, leaving a long wake behind its golden stern.
It was a very common Asgardian Flying Boat, about five meters long and two meters wide. It looked like a Native American skin raft, only far more advanced and luxurious.
Its entire body was white, with gold-edged reliefs along the sides and prow. Its stern held a unique energy engine, and it even had a holographic display screen, as well as an invisible energy barrier that ensured passengers could breathe even in space.
Its only drawback was probably its primitive controls. Someone had to steer from the stern. Yes, the steering mechanism was a flat metal plate, just like the little boats Daisy had seen at the Amusement Park.
When the boat flew, its bow tilted slightly upward, giving it the true feeling of cruising over the sea.
The gale tossed Daisy's long hair about. Sitting in the middle of the boat, she turned to ask Deathstroke behind her, "I still don't understand. Why did you say that infiltrator wanted to hear Frigga cry?"
"Don't you think Odin's reaction was very strange?"
Su Ming had raised his mask by then, sealing out the gale. His voice remained unaffected, reaching Daisy's ears clearly.
"We have found traces of an intrusion into Odin's Slumber and concluded that he pursued the intruder himself with a weapon. But think about it carefully. All he had to do was shout once, and the Golden Palace guards would have come rushing over in groups to