Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

Asgardians are all wine madmen. This sentence is very correct. At the celebration banquet, Eric truly experienced their madness for wine.

Whether it is Thor or other Asgardians, they all lost the majesty of "god" at the wine table, no different from alcoholics on earth.

Perhaps, in the cognition of the Asgardians, drinking capacity and combat effectiveness are directly linked. In order to test Eric's combat effectiveness, they even started a wheel battle.

At the beginning, they looked down on this "mortal" a little bit, and only talked nicely to Thor because of his face, but when Eric got down with a dozen Asgardians, their Attitudes have clearly changed.

Eric doesn't refuse anyone who comes. As long as there is wine within one meter of him, the wine will be devoured by the Star Eater Bee anyway. There is no such thing as drunkenness among these metal creatures.

At the beginning, it was just ordinary Asgardians who came up to persuade them to drink, and Thor helped to stop them a little bit, but as more and more people were drinking, Thor couldn't sit still, and went straight to the bar. Beside the jar, they fought with Eric one after another.

Then, Thor passed out drunk. This shocked the Asgardians. Thor's drinking capacity was well known to everyone. This guy even knocked Thor down without changing his expression. Looking at his flat belly, the gods couldn't help but murmur to themselves, this guy couldn't be a planet devourer, right?

Thor was drunk, and the Three Warriors of Asgard and Sif were naturally not spared. They soon fell to the ground, followed by other unrelated Asgardians.

In the end, apart from the waiters, only Eric and Loki were left standing in the temple.

"Good drinker." Loki clapped his hands with a half-smile. He is the god of conspiracy and has a lot of magical spells. No one can get him drunk. Everyone in Asgard knows this, so almost no one can get him drunk. He drinks.

Eric raised the wine glass towards him, drank the sweet wine, and sighed beautifully, "Asgard is indeed the hometown of fine wine. I have a red friend who also likes drinking very much. He will definitely like it. Asgard."

"Do you think you can come to Asgard any time you want?" Loki sneered, picked a grape from the table and threw it into his mouth.

Eric grinned and shook his head, "This must not be heard by my red friend, he has a bad temper, and he has a lot of subordinates who have the same temper as him."

"Mortal, you are threatening a god." Loki stood up angrily. He moved too much and knocked down the wine table in front of him, frightening the waiter who was packing his things.

"God" Eric sneered, stretched out his right hand, and made a classic move of Thor summoning the Meow Hammer.

Loki was startled, thinking that he was going to summon his own weapon, but the fact was always unexpected, what was summoned was nothing but himself.He flew towards Eric uncontrollably, as if there was some force behind him pushing him, making his magic irreversible.

"Uh" Eric stood still, Loki's neck was accurately stuffed into his palm, his face turned red, he grabbed Eric's arm with both hands, and his feet fluttered wildly, but he couldn't break free. open.

The waiters were at a loss, but they were very self-aware. They knew that they were not Eric's opponents, and they didn't step forward to make trouble. The two smarter ones immediately ran out to find helpers.

"Such a weak god" was on someone else's territory. Eric didn't intend to go too far. He only maintained a stalemate for two breaths, then threw Loki aside like trash, then sat down and drank by himself. Start drinking.

"Damn mortal, I'm going to kill you." After Loki landed, his face was full of anger. He threw his hands back, summoned two daggers and rushed forward.

"Loki" An anxious female voice suddenly came from outside the palace. Loki's expression changed and he put away the dagger. Eric also looked solemn and stood up.

Surrounded by many soldiers, a goddess in luxurious clothes ran into the temple of the gods. Her expression was extremely anxious, but her movements remained elegant and dignified.After she entered the hall of the gods, she was obviously relieved to see that the two did not fight.

"Mother." Loki straightened his messy clothes and saluted her.

"It turns out to be Her Majesty the Queen of Gods. When we meet for the first time, I am Eric Lanshel, a mortal from the earth." Eric nodded to the Queen of Gods Frigga with a friendly expression, but in his words, he changed the word "mortal" The two words are a bit aggravated.

Frigga immediately understood the cause of the matter, glanced at Loki with a slight reproach, and then looked at Eric with a smile, "Eric, can I call you that? Thor once mentioned you to me, thank you Your selfless help.”

"Of course, Your Highness." Eric made an awe-inspiring look, "If you are grateful, there is no need. The earth is my home, and it is my responsibility to protect the earth."

"But your help to Asgard is indelible. Asgard will not forget anyone who has helped us." Frigga said gently.

"But some people don't seem to welcome me." Eric looked innocent, and glanced at Loki.

"Loki is the God of Mischief. He is just joking with you. I hope you don't mind." Frigga waved to Loki. Although Loki looked unhappy, he still walked over obediently, "And Mr. Eric apologizes, he saved your brother’s life.”

Eric could look at Loki calmly, his eyes full of smiles. Loki seemed to accept his fate, said a few words of apology without emotion, and then stood behind Frigga.

Eric also showed his generosity at the right time, saying that he would not be as knowledgeable as a bear child.

"Thank you again, Sir Eric, you should be tired after drinking so much, see you tomorrow." Frigga and the waiter around said a few words, and then took Loki away.

Before leaving the palace gate, Loki looked back at Eric, but saw his provocative eyes, couldn't help burning with anger, snorted coldly at Eric, and quickened his pace.

"This is why the God of Conspiracy feels a bit retarded." Eric drank a few glasses of wine again. This time he didn't use the Star Eater Bee to break down the alcohol. He just felt a little drunk after a few glasses, and he was so scared that he never dared to do it again. Have one more sip and go back to your room to rest under the guidance of the waiter.

A long time after Eric left, a waiter who was cleaning suddenly turned into Loki's appearance, staring at the direction Eric left in silence, with a pensive face, completely devoid of the angry look just now.

Loki stayed in the center of the temple for a long time before leaving, and the waiters who packed up all turned a blind eye to him, as if they couldn't see him at all.Only on the wine glass that Eric had just used, a tiny flying insect flapped its wings quietly, and flew lightly to the place where Loki had just been, and circled twice.

"God of conspiracy, I knew this guy was going to do something."