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Chapter 522 "Ordinary" Witch
Wanda insists that she is just an "ordinary" earthling with no special skills.Ms. Sif obviously didn't believe it, but she didn't ask any further questions.

The two walked through the palace one after the other, and Sif led Wanda to her resting room.The female warrior pushed open the door, stood by the door, and said, "This is your room, you can take a good rest here. If you need anything, there are maids not far from the door, you can ask them directly."

Wanda thanked her with a nod, stepped over the threshold and walked in.

The guest room is quite big, but the layout and decoration made her look uncomfortable.The whole room reminded her involuntarily of the rooms in medieval castles, and it felt like she had traveled to ancient times.But in all fairness the room was nicely furnished and well lit.There was a chilly wind swirling in the middle of the room, which made people feel refreshed. She speculated that it should be the effect of some kind of spell.
It was at this moment that a cold sense of crisis crawled up her spine like a snake.Wanda's pupils contracted, and every cell in her body seemed to be alerted under the control of instinct.She didn't even think about it, she spun around, and the magic power surged all over her body, and the crimson ripples flowed all over her body like fine water.She pointed at a building, and Chaos magic was used along her fingertips. A gleaming silver sword pierced through the air from behind her and pointed straight at her back. The sword was deflected by the chaos magic Castration, when it flew past, it was only an inch away from Wanda's white and smooth cheeks, and the sharp edge of the sword passed through her flying red hair, taking away a few strands of hair.

Wanda didn't even think about it. After the defense was successful, the magic power almost poured out with the body's instinct, and instantly condensed into a rushing frenzy to counterattack.Ms. Sif stabbed out with a sword, but before she could retract the sword, the blade was hit hard and flew out of her hand.At the same time, the chaotic magic power strangled her wrist like an invisible hand, and the surging magic power hit her lower abdomen like a heavy hammer.Ms. Sif raised her arm to block it, and barely withstood the impact of the magic power, but the whole person also staggered back, retreating three or five steps and exiting the room.

The confrontation between the two was only in an instant, although it was decided in the blink of an eye, the process was actually quite thrilling.Wanda broke out in a cold sweat. She was completely defenseless just now. If she hadn't been sensitive and surrounded by a small amount of chaotic magic power for a long time to enhance her senses, she might have given this woman a chill if she was half a second late in responding. up.

What does it mean?The Asgardians have actually conspired to start a war to take over the earth?Or is it just that this woman just wants to kill herself because she is unhappy with herself?

But why?
Wanda suddenly thought that the woman seemed to care about Michael's appearance in her previous words.She evaluated the Black Knight as "such an excellent fighter" more than once, so Michael should have met her when he visited Asgard alone before.

Thinking about it this way, this woman is quite beautiful, and she has a heroic spirit like a Valkyrie in her gestures.Could it be that Michael and her have a story to tell, and he was innocently involved in a war without knowing it?
Just as Wanda's thoughts drifted further and further away, Sif actually showed a joyful expression: "I knew it, you are really extraordinary."

Wanda was startled: "Huh?"

"Are you a wizard of Earth? Or"

"I'm a magician." Wanda hesitated for a moment, then said, "Michael is my master. So be it."

"No wonder. Sure enough, I guessed that you must not be extraordinary. What is your name?"

"Wanda. Wanda Maximoff."

"Wanda." Ms. Sif solemnly repeated her name, showing a respectful expression, and slowly put away her long sword, "I will remember this name. You are a powerful and admirable woman, He deserves a fine woman like you."

Wanda was a little dizzy.Just now she felt underestimated, why does it feel like she was suddenly praised to the sky now?

What's going on with the brain circuits of Asgardians?
"Uh thanks?"

"I was a little offended just now, please forgive me, because I'm really curious." Ms. Sif patted her shoulder, "Treat this as your own home, take it easy. We will have a banquet tonight, and the scene will be very lively, you must To come."

After finishing speaking, the female soldier withdrew and closed the door behind her.

Wanda looked a little weird.

Wanda could see that this woman's mind was not as complicated as she guessed. In fact, the other party's brain circuit was simply a straight line.She can say whatever comes to her mind, and do whatever she wants, it's as simple as that.

She began to wonder if all Asgardians were so straightforward.

If it is, then she suddenly doesn't look forward to the banquet at night.

***
"I never had the chance to say thank you, leader of humanity."

Odin and Michael stood on the height of the palace, facing the sun overlooking the golden city.

"You resolved the disaster in Asgard, and even the entire Nine Realms, and broke the prophecy that even the gods could not get rid of. More importantly, you also saved my son's life." Odin said, "These Asgards Never forget."

"I just did what I could, that's all. In addition, I have also emphasized that I am not a leader. Most humans don't even know that I exist."

Odin shook his head: "Sometimes you don't need other people's acknowledgment to become a leader. Human beings are already under your leadership, but they don't know it all the time. I think I still have some experience in this part. .Being a leader means more than just a higher position that everyone looks up to. It means the responsibility that comes with it. It means some obligations that must be yours. difficult decision."

Odin sighed softly.

"My son, Thor, he is a natural fighter. He can charge and lead in battle, but he doesn't have what it takes to be a leader. Maybe it's just that he isn't ready, but I I'm afraid it won't be long."

Michael shot him sideways.

"You are the supreme king who rules the nine kingdoms, the father of the gods, the supreme heavenly father Odin. You have such a vast territory, boundless divine power, and an invincible Asgardian army. What else do you have to worry about? ?”

Odin shook his head and looked into the distance.

"There are some things you don't understand yet, human beings," he said, "but one day you will understand as much as I have experienced and seen. There are some things in this world, even if you have the power cannot be changed."

(End of this chapter)