A god of beauty

Chapter 176 Gods Seeing Humans Seeing Ants
This is hard to hear.

But, the truth shouldn’t be ugly. It’s been like this since ancient times. For example, the most classic genius is 90.00% sweat plus [-]% talent.

That sounds good!

But there is another sentence behind these words, 90.00% of talent is more important than [-]% of sweat.

See it.

It sounds ugly, but it's the truth...

"Agatha."

"Locate Sol!"

"Yes."

The screen rotated, and in an instant, the screen changed from Mjolnir's perspective to a public hospital in a small town not far from the hammer's landing.

separate wards.

single bed.

A person tied to a bed.

Mikaela looked at the picture on the screen, raised her eyebrows as if thinking of something, and looked at Lake.

Lake said without looking, "Don't talk, he's different from me."

Mikaela smiled: "Why, I haven't spoken yet."

Lake cast his eyes on Mikaela: "I know what you want to say."

Mikaela shook her head with a smile on her face: "I don't quite understand, I just want to say that the shape of this god is indeed very similar to the ancient Nordic people."

Lake chuckled: "Mira, are you sure this is what you think?"

"of course."

Mikaela pointed to the picture in which both hands and feet were bound on the single hospital bed and Sol laughed: "Otherwise, I remember you said that if I want to forget the scene of you lying on my bed for the first time, I will forget it." Already forgotten."

Lake sighed.

forget?

So what are you talking about now?
Mikaela looked at Lake's expression and raised the corners of his mouth, then looked at Sol who was tied to the hospital bed, nodded his chin and said: "If his hospital clothes are replaced with ancient Viking equipment, it will be really cool." Like."

Lake recovered and smiled.

It shouldn't be Thor that resembles the Vikings, but the Vikings resemble Thor.

after all……

First, Odin fought against the frost giant Laufey on Earth, and then the surviving Vikings began to imitate the dress and appearance of the Asgardians...

Guess who the survivors would have imitated if Laufey had been the victor instead of Odin...

After a while.

Mikaela looked at Saul who was tied to the hospital bed in the picture, and then looked at Lake who was sitting across from him, sipping a glass of bourbon, and said, "I can see that you don't like him."

Lake said blankly: "Of course, I've made it very clear."

Mikaela nodded her chin, shook her head and said, "No, no, there should be some personal reasons for your dislike, I can't see it."

Lake looked up: "I didn't know you were proficient in micro-expressions."

Mikaela shrugged and said, "I'm 19 years old. I don't have to worry about money, and I have a worry-free life. I have a baby in my belly. I have time and I like to read. As you said, reading more books is still beneficial, even if it is To God."

The corner of Lake's mouth twitched: "I've said too much, the only thing you remember is this?"

Mikaela rested her chin on her hand and her eyes flickered: "I chose to listen, but you also said, gods, it all depends on likes and dislikes. I like this sentence, so I listened to this sentence."

Lake was dumbfounded.

Mikaela got up, walked in front of Lake with a smile on her face, and gave a sweet kiss: "Oh, my lord, if there is a mirror now, you should really look at the expression on your face, you are shocked by me Reached?"

talking.

Mikaela waved at Roshman and said, "Rushman, hurry up, there should be no traffic jams on the road now."

Roshman got up: "Here we come."

quite a while!

After making the phone call and telling Coulson that what he was looking for was a deity who was demoted to play a house-playing game, he went back to the living room and looked at Lake, who was left alone with his chin in his hand and was deep in thought. Asked: "Where is Mira and Rushman?"

"Going for a walk."

"..."

Listening to Lake's answer, Natasha was taken aback for a moment, and after sitting in her seat again, she looked at Lake's numb expression: "Are you okay?"

"of course."

Lake opened his eyes and said mechanically, "I am a god."

Natasha said a little silently: "You don't look like you're saying it's great."

Lake didn't speak.

a long time.

"Hey--"

Lake sighed deeply. Logically speaking, Mikaela learned to think of the gods, so he should be happy.

but……

Why do I feel like I've been molested?

Lake thought in his heart, regrouping, isn't it just molesting, outsiders dare to molested him, usually they just shoot dead, and his own woman molested him, hehe, it's fine to get back to the scene while sleeping, it's no big deal.

Think about it!

Lake rallied, looked at Natasha and said, "Did you finish the call?"

Natasha nodded: "I can almost see Phil's expression on the phone. After I said that this is the god who came here to play the game and lost his power, Phil was obviously relieved. I also need to assure him that this god will never be as tall as those two gods in Kabul."

Lake chuckled.

Natasha was slightly stunned: "He will also grow bigger?"

Lake shrugged: "No, no, he won't."

Natasha's expression changed, she covered her forehead and said, "...Oh, no, don't tell me, what happened in Kabul will happen here?"

Lake looked up at Sol who was waking up and struggling in the picture, took a sip of the bourbon in his glass and said lightly: "I said before, this is a housework, by the way, did I tell you, this Thor has a brother."

Natasha shook her head.

Lake pursed his lips: "Now that I said it, he has a younger brother, the god of lies, Loki, and Loki was adopted."

Natasha opened her mouth wide: "..."

old king.

Demote the prince below.

There is a younger brother.

The foster kind.

Ok.

Natasha understood in an instant. She had acted in Hollywood movies and played in Broadway plays.

The old king was old, the eldest prince went out, and then the second prince (ministers) seized power...

Of course, Hollywood or Broadway movies or stage plays about this plot must have a happy ending in the finale.

here?
and……

Natasha looked back at Lake who seemed to be about to get up: "So, this is the so-called script, using our earth as a paradise for training his son?"

Lake chuckled and said, "Do you think it's cruel?"

Natasha nodded.

She killed, and killed a lot of people, but she killed people face to face, not like this, like this, like this...

Natasha felt a little awkward and couldn't think of any adjectives.

Lake said: "Do you feel uncomfortable, feeling that they don't care about human beings at all?"

Natasha looked up at Lake.

Lake got up and walked towards the stairs: "Your thinking is right, the gods look at humans just like you look at ants!"

Paused.

Lake, who was standing on the stairs, turned his head to look at Natasha who was sitting there, and smiled brightly: "So, I'm here to save you."

Natasha: "..."

(End of this chapter)