The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1367 Aftermath

The twilight morning light leaped down the magnificent roof of the Asgard, and landed on the smooth and bright helmets of the tall guards around the square. They laughed and played like children, and slid down the broad arm armor. Shuttle between the shoes soaked in the wet mud, and then with the same enthusiasm as the Asgardians, jumped into the spray of the fountain, and was thrown high along the mouth of the fountain.

The burly warrior fell from mid-air, was caught by his comrades, and was tossed up again amidst cheers, when the young warriors turned their heads and goddesses in long white dresses topped jugs and baskets of fruit On the head, swim through the crowd like a fish, greet all the guests with a smile, and put the garlands on their arms on people's heads.

The layers of buildings in the distance have the quaint flavor of Asgard in ancient times. At that time, the glorious Golden Palace had not yet been built, and the people of Asgard lived on boats. Arranged on the roof, and then hang their flags under the wooden window frames.

The buildings of interstellar civilizations that can travel through the universe rarely retain such a primitive and simple atmosphere. Most civilizations have simplified all unnecessary components in countless technological iterations. That is, they are paying for their weak bodies, while the Protoss no need.

Therefore, this is considered a spectacle in the eyes of the guests. Many residents of Asgard still live in brick houses, and the wooden doors creak when they are pushed open, but when countless crowded houses are piled up on the skyline, It also shows a sense of orderly beauty row upon row.

The morning light flows between the roofs, and the flags connected between the roofs are carefully slid across the roofs like walking on a horizontal steel cable. The tavern owner who is hanging the end of a string of colorful flags on the eaves feels a regular vibration from the ladder under his feet .

"Da da da, da da da, da da da."

The sound of horseshoes came from a distance, and a pair of knights in gorgeous armor galloped from the end of the street. The leader wore a double-horned helmet and held a tall flagpole. On the top of the flagpole, the flag of Asgard fluttered in the wind.

The children imitated the posture of the knights, and ran across the crowds, listening to the laughter and cursing of the people behind them, as well as the low-pitched horns from afar.

The horn player standing on the watchtower in front of the gate of Asgard put down the huge horn in his hand, and turned his head to watch the flocks of white pigeons flying towards the skyline. The pure white birds flapped their wings and passed over people's heads, causing Everyone's attention, and then flapped its wings again, flying to the highest point of the Asgard building.

On the highest balcony on the side facing the square, Sif was wearing a silver Asgardian gown, which was made of delicate silver fabric that exuded shimmer, and was covered with thin light armor from the neck side to the chest, and the buttocks were covered with light armor. The long skirt was hung with a layer of thin chains, the long hair was pulled up, and there was a white wreath on the head.

Then she stretched out her hand to let the white dove land on her arm, and took a branch from the white bird's mouth, turned to Thor and said, "This is the blessing of the World Tree, Baldr is greeting us. "

"He is my eldest brother, of course I should accept his kindness." Thor took the branch and pinned it to the buckle at his waist. Thor was wearing a complex armor with a dark red lining The fish scale armor on the chest is made of strong cotton, and each piece of armor on the chest has dark patterns created by the dwarves through countless times of tempering. The belt wraps the thin waist. Grind into diamond-shaped fish bones.

Thor didn't wear a helmet, but let his blond hair loose, and wore a special crown on his head, which was inlaid with nine different gemstones, which came from different races in the nine kingdoms, symbolizing the unity of the nine realms.

Sif held a scepter in his hand, but Thor didn't hold a sword. Instead, he held a long piece of cloth that almost fell to the ground with one hand, on which a fat fish was outlined with a special dye.

This is an integral part of the traditional Asgardian traditional wedding. Young sailors will catch the strongest and most plump sea fish for their lovers. This is the best gift of love. Wear the fishbone as jewelry and give it back to the suitor. If you can have a string of fishbone necklace from your lover, you will be admired by everyone.

And when they came to Asgard, this tradition was still preserved, but the fresh sea fish was replaced by cloth with fish-shaped patterns.

Under the watchful eyes of the packed guests in the plaza and Asgard's residents thronging shoulder to shoulder in the streets, Thor held up the piece of cloth and handed it to Sif, who took the long piece of cloth and put one hand over Thor's. chest, hugged his back, and dropped a kiss on his cheek.

The crowd cheered enthusiastically. Thor took Sif's hand and raised the scepter in her hand, as if raising his own scepter. Jiade has become the father and mother of all gods, defending against powerful enemies like a country on the outside, and warm and harmonious like a family on the inside.

Odin and Frigga also stood on the square, holding hands and watching the couple.

"Is this the end?" Odin said to himself, and then he answered himself: "No, this is just the beginning. When Thor really became a father, he just began to understand me."

"But he is destined not to go on the same path as you." Frigga turned her head and looked at Odin's still handsome statue-like profile and said.

"There are thousands of roads for a king, but only one road for a father." Odin looked at Thor and Sif on the balcony. What is surprising is that this god-king who has been mighty all his life is much more emotional in private. , he almost shed tears, but Frigga acted calmer.

"First to own, then to protect, and finally not willing to watch them leave. In the lonely years, guarding the memories and going to death, this is a father's life."

Loki stared at the God King and God Queen on the heights, watched them step down from the high platform, enter the crowd, and then boarded the carriage and began to parade.

"Maybe it's not that I can't have it, and it's not that I can't protect it. It's just that leaving everything that will destroy me in the end. Just thinking about it makes me almost lose all my courage. I still think so. The strength of Thor is that he dares to fight in the end. One leaves."

"Asgard is about to step onto a bigger stage. One day, the world tree will no longer be the fulcrum of the nine kingdoms, just like every grown-up child must leave the arms of their parents."

On the second floor of the tavern next to the street, Strange leaned on the railing of the terrace, watching the crowd below cheering for the coming royal carriage, he took a sip of wine, and then sighed: "In the long river of time, what will happen again?" A wise king will turn into dust one day, but just like a father, the new life he leaves behind is the beginning of another journey.”

"If you talk about marriage, you can't just talk about marriage, but also about society, responsibility, and humanity." Stark listened to the noise in the distance, and took a sip of Asgard's Spirits, said: "And love and interest."

"I thought you could only talk about love." Schiller leaned against the wall next to him, stubbornly holding a glass of red wine brought from the earth, and looked up at Stark's brown eyes, with his back to the bright and blazing sun The darkness that emerged from time to time seemed to be melted into honey again.

"Tony, you deliberately asked Stephen to use that untouched glass of wine to hint to me, when did he do something serious, since he wanted to fight against me, why should he leave room for it? I thought that after he came, those of you The sensibility will wear off a little bit."

"You're wrong, both of us think this is my sharpest weapon." Stark smiled and looked at Schiller and said, "It's not just another you who like small favors, this is your common characteristic, even though you always A questioning tone, but you are still flattered by my step back, aren't you?"

Schiller raised his head slightly, took a sip of his wine and said: "I don't mind making myself more worldly, to be happy for my friends' deliberate pleasing. This is also a part of my life and the enjoyment I deserve."

"You see, it's not just endless gains that will make you happy." Stark's tone of voice seemed to be telling a humorous story. Despite his cynicism, Iron Man rarely really relaxed, the person in his mind Even more so.

But when the dew from the parade carriage splashed on his shoulders, he still laughed in a low voice, his eyelashes were like golden butterflies fluttering in the sunlight from the gap in the canopy, and Schiller followed suit laughed.

In the streets and alleys, the burly warriors put their arms on each other's shoulders, and their arms overlapped to form a human wall. The rough and unrestrained singing resounded over Asgard for a whole night.

When the bonfire was lit, the goddesses in traditional Asgardian costumes turned their arms continuously, raised their legs and lifted the sides of their boots, and danced to celebrate the harvest. dance up.

Asgard's royal family, humans, and mutants, as well as Thanos, Star-Lord, and Rocket Raccoon all raised their wine glasses, and the foam rippling from the top of the colliding glasses was like a fountain sparkling brightly in the morning light.

No matter how many plots and calculations there are, and the exchange of interests, it is not as good as the focus and devotion of indulging in the celebration at this moment.

The enthusiasm from the crowd will eventually turn into a glass of intoxicating wine, making all the lonely people who think they are cold-hearted and cold-hearted, unable to refuse this vulgar excitement to the end.

But among the crowd, there was only one person missing. At this time, in the office of the dream school that looked like Hogwarts, the soul of Lilandra, Queen of the Shi'ar Empire, was crying beside Charles, crying.

"I came to you only for the reform of the Shia Empire! At most, it was just for the crystal. Take a step back and say, nothing happened to us?! He actually, he actually..."

"Okay, Lelan, when you combined, it was just a product of an exchange of interests. Why worry about it? The Xi'a Empire is still pointing at you."

"The Shi'ar Empire?!" Lilandra raised her voice and said, "Fuck the empire! I will never go back again! This queen can be whoever she likes!"

"That's what you said, Your Majesty the Queen." Schiller walked out of the portal with a smile, the smell of alcohol still lingering on his body, obviously just getting out of the celebration.

Lilandra raised her head and stared at him, Charles sighed helplessly.

As soon as Lilandra turned her head, she saw Magneto's dead face that had never changed for thousands of years, and Mystique who had just walked out from behind Magneto.

　Stealer Hou?The prince steals the country!
　
(End of this chapter)