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Above the splendid Asgard Realm, in the splendid majestic Golden Palace, Asgard's heroes and generals are holding a grand banquet.
The reason for holding the banquet has been forgotten by people, maybe to celebrate the end of a contest, maybe to celebrate the birthday of a general, it is more likely that everyone thinks that the banquet is a great thing, in short, today On a day that is not a special holiday, the banquet hall of the Golden Palace is full of lively.
The steady flow of wine and food was sent to the banquet hall by the servants of the Golden Palace. The rough and wild soldiers were bragging while enjoying the food. Some drunken guys coaxed off and took off their tops. In the center of the banquet hall, they collided like wild bulls, wrestling, fighting, and there were guys who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, shouting, cheering.
Such a scene is chaotic, but full of the passion the soldiers deserve. Every banquet will eventually become a big fight, but this is the Asgard tradition...
The blood of Shang Wu is flowing in their blood. They are always full of passion for life and war. It is difficult for them to be truly quiet. They, together with the world of Asgard’s God Realm, are full of vitality.
"Well, be careful, idiot."
Wearing a green robe, with a quirky, upwardly extending golden horn helmet, Loki grabbed two glasses of mead and flexibly avoided a drunk drunk. He reminded the guy to be careful while extending his feet gently On one hook, the guy who stumbled on his feet suddenly lost his balance and fell on a dwarf female warrior.
The noisy shouts suddenly sounded behind Rocky, and there was also a collision between fist and flesh.
Rocky, who caused a small conflict, smiled. He continued to grab the mead in his hand and walked forward in the noisy crowd. The prince was thin and agile, and his handsome face always had a cunning smile. He is not a warrior, so the warriors do not like him.
However, Loki has a distinguished identity. He is the youngest son of Odin, the goddess, and he is very fond of Friega, so although no one likes him, no one will come to provoke him.
"boom"
Rocky placed the wine glass on the table in front of his brother. He leaned on the bar at the edge of the banquet hall. He sipped his wine and said to his brother:
"Hif is waiting for you in the garden tonight. She has something to tell you."
"Well?"
Drinking and drinking, his eyes were a little open, Prince Thor turned to look at his brother, he said:
"What does Shiv find me?"
"I don't know, maybe you can ask her in person."
Loki took off his helmet and shook his long, smooth hair like a woman. He leaned there with a handsome and handsome gesture. He took a sip and whispered to Thor:
"Before you go, you'd better take a shower and clean yourself up. I have a few bottles of fragrances made by the Elfheim elves, maybe you will use them tonight."
"Uh, what am I going to do with perfume? A sissy thing."
Thor mumbled, he took a sip of wine, and then grabbed his hair and said to his brother:
"No, no! You must be lying to me again. Last time you lied to me that the father's laurel tree was buried under a baby. I went to cut that tree and was almost killed by the father...you bad brother, You're so bad, I won't go tonight!"
"Uh, I didn't lie to you this time."
Rocky's weird explanation explains:
"Really, I just met Shiv on the way to the Golden Palace. She really has something to tell you."
"I don't believe it! I want to drink!"
Thor drank the mead in the glass in one sip and gave a soothing moan. He smashed the glass the ground, and in the shattering sound of the glass, he shouted loudly:
"Continued Cup!"
Well, smashing the cup at the banquet is a sign that the Asgard people are in a good mood.
They like to smash the cups to add a bit of lively "music" to the banquet.
"Ah, I really don't know why beautiful Schiff likes you."
Loki looked at his disgraced brother, rubbing his forehead in distress, and said:
"And you're really not saved, Thor."
Loki and Thor's affection for the brothers is good. Although Loki always likes to make some pranks and make his peers respect him, but Thor has always been inseparable from his brother.
Every time Loki did something wrong, or was beaten up in other worlds, Thor would take the initiative to find a place for his brother.
However, this guy, Rocky, really does not seem to be a real Asgard, he lacks the toughness that Asgard should have, more of a kind of femininity, like a snake .
However, the girls of Asgard love Rocky, he is the most famous dramatist and artist in the country.
This also shows that women and snakes are simply natural friends and opponents.
"Tor, Thor, look!"
Rocky was drinking, and when he turned around, he was as if he had discovered a new continent. He hit the side Thor with his elbow. The latter raised his head blankly and saw Heimdall the goalkeeper.
The heavily armed general was walking up the stairs leading to the second floor of the banquet hall, and their father, the great Odin, was standing on the second floor of the banquet hall, drinking with some old warriors.
"Why is Heimdall coming? Hasn't he been guarding the Rainbow Bridge?"
Thor took a sip of doubt, and beside him, Loki's eyes rolled, and he whispered to Thor:
"It must have happened something that directly alarmed Heimdall, can't the old guy's eyes see the entire Nine Kingdoms?"
"Well, maybe it is."
Thor set his long blond hair and said to his brother:
"But it has nothing to do with us. Continue to drink the bar. If the father needs our strength, he will drop the oracle. Uh, speaking, Loki, I recently found something interesting."
Thor took a newly released fruit phone from his pocket. He skillfully opened a chat software and said to his brother:
"This is one of my attendants. I got it from Midgart. I asked someone to make a change. It’s really interesting to chat with those Midgarts. Their thinking and culture are like us. The other people in the Great Kingdom are different, their ideas are much more active, and their movies...cough cough, I mean, they have invented a lot of interesting hedonisms, you must like it."
"So I will prepare a copy for you."
He took out a modified fruit phone and threw it to Loki. He said:
"In the past you always found fun for me, now I will also give you a copy, brother."
"Meadgart's stuff?"
Loki opened the box curiously and took out the fruit phone. He looked at the things in his hand disgustingly. He said:
"It's rough, I think it's the craftsmanship of the third-rate blacksmith, but thank you, Thor, it's rare that you have this kind of heart. And, I mean, tonight, Shiv is really waiting for you in the garden tonight... . Don't be late."
On the other side, on the second floor of the banquet hall, he wore a full set of silver-gray, mighty, heavy body armor, carrying a heavy sword, and the goalkeeper Heimdall with a horn hanging from his waist quickly walked to his king. The voice said to King Odin, who was drinking wine,
"Your Majesty, that seal... it shook, just a few days ago."
"Huh? Which one?"
Odin probably drank too much. He shook his head and asked:
"New or old?"
"The old one, Your Majesty."
Heimdall says:
"The one under the sea, the serpent..."
"Don't say that name!"
A flash of light flashed in Odin's one-eye, he stood up, threw the glass on the table, said goodbye to the other warriors, and then quickly took Heimdall back to his palace.
"boom"
Odin grabbed Gungnir, the gun of judgment placed on the left, and in the melodious collision of this legendary artifact and the ground, a magical enchantment gathered together, isolating all sounds.
"Speak, Heimdall."
Odin was back on his throne. Two blue ravens with black feathers landed on his shoulders. The king looked at his most trusted general. He asked:
"What do you see?"
"A few days ago, there was a slight fluctuation in the fear of divine power, which had been silent for thousands of years. The fluctuation reached the Asgard God Realm. I looked in the direction of the fluctuation, but I did not find the source of the fear of divine power."
Heimdall, wearing a war helmet, said in a loud voice:
"I thought it was a new Dear Lord of Fear, but my eyes were watching the direction of divine power fluctuations, there was nothing..."
"But I can still be sure that your Majesty, the Serpent of Fear is most likely to wake up. Although it may be the slightest shock of consciousness, there is no doubt that his recovery in the seal has begun, and we must pay attention to it."
"Chur, my brother..."
Odin leaned on the gun of judgment. His vision was shaking in his single eye. He seemed to recall some long-term past. He reached out and stroked his blindfold.
A moment later, Odin looked up and he said to Heimdall:
"Send a general!"
"Go to Midgart...be sure to bring back the exact news! Also, this matter cannot be known by my son Thor!"
—
"Didi, Didi"
In Disney Park, Merlin, who was sitting with Peter and Lorna on the carousel, suddenly jumped out of a communication request.
Merlin answered the request. On his lens, the old Randolph mansion in Spain was projected. The Asgard veteran was lying by the manor’s swimming pool while enjoying a massage from a young lady. Sunglasses basking in the sun.
"You will enjoy it."
Merlin says:
"Is there a problem?"
"There is something, I think I should tell you."
Old Randolph put his mobile phone to his mouth, he waved his hand, let the young lady beside him leave, then lowered his voice and said to Merlin:
"My son just sent the news, Asgard sent a search officer towards the earth."
"Accurately speaking, it is a general... It is said that he came to the earth to find something on the order of the Odin. The gatekeeper Heimdall, through the relationship of my stupid son, asked me to help her when necessary. A handful, but I think about it, I think you might have to get help in finding things on earth."
"she was?"
Merlin blinked and said:
"female?"
"Yes, a female general."
Randolph said:
"Don’t underestimate Asgard’s women, I’ll tell you that in my era, the entire Asgard’s legion was composed of a group of women. Unfortunately, they were completely destroyed in a war. "
"In short, in my experience, the thing that can be the labor gatekeeper Heimdall personally talks about is certainly not so small, you must prepare first."
Randolph said to Merlin:
"The speed of time on the Asgard God Realm is not the same as ours. She may have some time to come over. At that time, I will be responsible for reception. If you need help from SHIELD, I will contact you again."
"Don't your organization want to have a good relationship with Asgard? This is a great opportunity."
"Okay, I'll wait for your news."
Merlin hung up the communication and he frowned.
A few days have passed since he first used the original Sin Hammer, did Asgard receive the news? Well, it seems that I have to find an opportunity to chat with the fearful snake.
"Uncle, what's wrong?"
Peter, who was held in his arms by Merlin, looked up. He looked at Merlin with a slightly changed expression. He said:
"Are you in a bad mood?"
"No, my little Peter, not really."
Merlin lowered his head and kissed Peter on his forehead. He said softly:
"It's just a matter of work."
A little guy with brown hair told Merlin very consciously:
"Then you go to work, uncle, my sisters and I are just here to play."
"It's ok."
Merlin whispered to his little nephew:
"After speaking with you today, I will keep my promise..."
He blinked at Peter:
"Do you want to see magic?"
"Yeah."
Peter clapped his hands. He knew from an early age that his uncle was a great magician!
In the child’s laughter, Merlin waved his fingers, and the magic lightly swayed out. A group of colorful soap bubbles flew out of his fingers, and soon filled the entire carousel area. The children laughed. Stretching out his hand, he tried to catch the beautiful bubbles. In Peter's admiring gaze, Merlin snapped his fingers gently.
"Snapped"
The soap bubbles broke apart into countless colorful butterflies flying around the children with flapping wings.
That scene was very beautiful.
"Wow, he's showing off his magic again."
Next to the merry-go-round, Daisy, who was eating ice cream, wore a black skirt to her side, with round-framed glasses, and the gentle Wen Rui said:
"Merlin is using magic to deceive children."
Ruiwen looked at the happy expression of the children on the carousel. She flicked her fingers casually, and a group of purple butterflies flew into the carousel area like dancing, causing the children to scream again.
"Look, this is actually quite interesting occasionally."
Ruiwen blinked at Daisy, who snorted:
"Humph, you guys who are magical hate the most..."
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