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Loki continued to output mentally to Thor.

"Father is mad at you!"

"Father is mad at you!"

"Father is mad at you!"

Loki's words lingered in Thor's ears like a spell.

Sol was stunned, he didn't listen to Loki's next words at all, but fell into deep self-blame.

Seeing this, Loki shook his head boredly, and walked to the door of the antique shop.

He saw Sol's forced break just now.

Although Sol was demoted to a mortal and lost his strength, but as a mortal, Sol also has a height of 1.9 meters and a rather burly figure.

His power is still not to be underestimated.

Look at the tattered wooden door, which creaks in the breeze, and cannot be opened by a big man.

This can only mean that the door has been set up with some kind of restriction, so that the door cannot be considered to be opened or artificially destroyed.

Loki put his hand on the doorknob.

That guy Sol has become a mortal, and he will definitely be at a loss after encountering the restriction.

Even if Sol didn't lose his divine power, with Sol's pig brain, the way he can break the restriction is at best to dismantle it violently.

But he is different from Loki, he is a noble and elegant magician.

Although he often uses daggers to plot against others, most of his victims are his brother Thor, so in essence, he is a complete magician.

The door that Sol that idiot can't open, Loki can definitely open!

Loki pushed lightly, and the door remained motionless.

"Um……"

Didn't push it away?

Loki pushed twice more, but still didn't push it away.

It shouldn't.

Loki pursed his mouth and pushed hard twice, but the door remained the same.

"Damn! It shouldn't be like this!"

Loki was very puzzled, and stretched out his hand to construct a magic map, which was pasted on the door.

Pushing hard again, it still didn't move.

It shouldn't be, how could there be a magic restriction on the earth that he couldn't break?He is the prince of Asgard, and he learned magic from his mother since he was a child.

The magic attainment is quite high. There is a magic restriction that he can't break in such a small place like the earth?

Loki doubted his life at the door, then he didn't know what he thought of, turned around and left quickly.

Before leaving, Loki glanced at Thor who was still sitting on the ground, showed a mocking smile, and then disappeared in a flash.

Seeing Loki leave, Jane Foster ran to Thor's side.

"Sol? Sol? Sol, are you okay?" Jane Foster shook Sol's shoulder, concerned.

"My father is dead..." Thor murmured to himself, gradually came back to his senses, and grabbed Jane Foster's shoulder with his backhand.

"Jane, my father died, and I was so mad at him."

Sol has been very free and easy since birth. In the first half of his life, he had no other emotions except happiness and anger. .seven

But now, Saul felt unprecedented confusion, helplessness, sadness, and self-blame.

Jane Foster was silent.

She didn't believe that Thor was Thor at first, and even this time she came to the antique shop with Sol because she came here secretly without telling her assistant.

What I hold is only a skeptical attitude.

After all, most people would not be convinced that a stranger who suddenly appeared said that he was a god.

But now, after Cheng Xiaoyu slapped Sol out the door, and can no longer open the door of the antique shop.

Then there is Loki's appearance and disappearance out of thin air, and those words, Jane Foster already believes that Thor is the Thor.

He is the son of Odin, the king of Norse mythology.

And Loki's words, and Thor's abnormal demeanor now, all illustrate one thing.

Sol pissed his father off.

In other words, Thor pissed Odin, the king of the gods, to death!

Jane Foster didn't know what to say for a moment.

Although she often made her father angry when she was a child, and her father often said that she was going to piss him off, but she had never met anyone who really pissed him off.

And it's okay to piss off a god-king father to death?

"You? What did you do?" Jane Foster asked.

"I..." Sol looked at his hands, "I provoked a war between the two races."

"Two races?"

"Two protoss..."

"Ah this..."

Jane Foster was silent here. What else could this naughty child say to her?

"No, no." Thor, the God of Thunder, suddenly got up from the ground, "No, I want my hammer back."

"You still think about your hammer?"

"No, I can only get my power back if I get the hammer back. Even if I can't inherit the throne, it's okay, but now I must stop the war and not let my father die in peace."

With that said, Saul ran to the door of the antique shop again.

"Open the door, open the door, I need my hammer right now!"

Cheng Xiaoyu sat in the room and took a sip of tea quietly.

"Damn it..." Sol knocked on the door with both hands, and tears flowed down.

He bit his lip and said one by one: "Miss Mage... please be merciful and give me back my hammer. I really need it. I swear by my father's spirit in heaven, I will definitely repay you." Your kindness."

Is this still Thor, the God of Thunder who was arrogant and domineering just now?

Would Thor say something so sincere?

Cheng Xiaoyu put down the teacup slowly.

Thor waited at the door for a long time, but the door of the antique shop still had no intention of opening.

Unwillingly, he hammered it hard, resisting the tears that he would continue to shed, and slowly turned around to prepare to leave.

It's over, everything is over, he not only angered his father to death and started a war, but now there is no possibility of making up for all of this.

He can only linger on the earth with infinite self-blame and infamy.

But he didn't blame Cheng Xiaoyu for being ruthless, and he didn't blame anyone. He knew that he was to blame for all this.

At this time, there was a creaking sound behind him.

Sol turned his head in surprise, and saw Cheng Xiaoyu holding a hammer in his hand, half of his body protruding from the antique shop.

That hammer was indeed his Thor's Hammer!

"Remember, you owe me a favor." Cheng Xiaoyu said expressionlessly, then threw the hammer to the corner of the wall and returned to the antique shop.

"I will, mage of the human race! I will remember your mercy!"

Thor strode forward, grasping the handle of the hammer.

As long as he has a hammer, he can restore his powers and fight the frost giants!

He lifted it vigorously, and a trace of lightning power appeared in his eyes, and the hammer moved slightly.

He seemed to have seen himself wearing armor and starting a battle of atonement.

However, God seemed to have played a joke on him.

The Thor's Hammer only moved once, and then it was gone again.

"how come?"

Sol's mind went blank, and he staggered back two steps.

He was ditched by the hammer?