Original God plus Marvel: Meet Thanos and start calling for help

"I'm sorry, everyone. We were negligent."

Oz, who received a complaint from the medical crow, flew over.

At this time, Thor and his companions had cleaned the wound with clean water and bandaged it with gauze.

Hogan's upper body was wrapped around and around. Although the medical tools were a mess, there were enough gauze and clean water.

And the amazing thing is that after Hogan, who was half dead, was bandaged and rested for a while, he actually recovered.

"Because the Night Crows don't usually get injured, the medical equipment is not very complete."

Oz explained.

Seeing Hogan, who had become a mummy, Oz said with a smile:

"The effect of the Sacred Nation's Satin is indeed very good."

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"Oh, by the way, I want to apologize to Miss Night Crow. I misunderstood her just now."

Sif hurriedly apologized. Since she had wronged her, a sincere apology was what she should do.

"I'll convey your apologies to her, ma'am."

Oz smiled and said, "She's not really that angry. She's just a little angry at you because of the cleaning work in the hall."

what?

Where does this come from?

"After all, the lady had just cleaned the floor before you came, and she didn't rest for long, but when Mr. Hogan came, it was dirty again."

"Your Highness Fischl still wants to clean the floor? Do you love your people so much?"

As the leader of a country, he even does the cleaning himself. Such broad-mindedness and kindness are truly admirable, and such noble character is worthy of praise.

Sif couldn't help but praise Fischl's kindness and persistence.

Oz was stunned and said with a smile:

"Ah, although what you said is correct, this is not the reason why the young lady did it herself."

? ?

Sif was a little surprised.

"after all."

Oz quickly shook his plump wings and said with a smile:

"It's really a bit too much to catch a mop with your wings."

other people:......

We fell twice in the same place?

(At this time, the princess who was mopping the floor in the hall said: Hey, hey!)

Sif thought about the area and volume of the Pure Land of Night that they saw when they came in.

If Night Crow can't do the cleaning and Fischl is alone.

Such a big castle...

It was rare that Thor and Sif agreed on the same thing, and they both fell silent.

Sif: "Love the people like your own children!"

Thor: "A role model for our generation!"

Loki: ...

Volstagg: When can I eat for free? I'm a little hungry...

Hogan: Why are you still thinking about this?!

However, as the host, Her Royal Highness the Princess will not let her friends go hungry.

Oz is here to deliver a message.

Fischl said proudly: "I grant you the honor of having afternoon tea with this princess."

This sentence did not need Oz's translation, even Volstagg could understand it.

Here comes the chance to eat for free.

"Ah~ Although food is only to replenish the energy needed by this body, only the 'Sinner's Tears' and the 'Tongue of Lies' are worthy of it."

"For you mortals, only the 'Consecrated Symphony' can cleanse the sins within."

Fischl said as she sat at the head of the long dining table.

Oz stood beside her:

"Oh? Isn't this the "Long Night Summer Palace Honey Toast" that Miss often makes and the "Cold Meat Platter" that she is best at?"

Fischl nodded slightly, reserved and proud:

"Hmph, enjoy yourself. This exquisite delicacy is just a creation of my princess on a whim."

Do you still cook by yourself?

Although Prince Fischl's speech was difficult to understand, it was indeed touching that he actually cooked for them.

Kindness and sincerity are always the most touching things to people. It seems that Sif has grasped the secret of communicating with the princess.

"Thank you, Your Highness Fischl."

She forked up a piece of cold meat... no, a piece of Consecrated Symphony and put it into her mouth.

"good to eat!"

The taste is unique and leaves a lingering fragrance on your lips and teeth.

Sif's eyes sparkled.

Thor grabbed the 'Sinner's Tears' and the 'Tongue of Lies' and stuffed them into his mouth piece by piece:

"Ah! Delicious! Delicious...it tastes sweet."

Loki raised the fork elegantly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes the moment he put it into his mouth.

...It's really good.

\"Hogan, stop it. There are so many dishes and I haven't finished them yet. What are you, a sick patient, trying to grab? \"

Volstagg held Hogan around the waist, tugging at his comrade who had stretched out his arms to mess with his plate.

"I'm a patient, so what's wrong with eating a little more to supplement my vitamins? Don't be so stingy."

"Leave some for me! Leave one bite!!"

"..."

Boom! !

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the people who were eating felt that the sky outside suddenly darkened.

Fischl slowly put down her cutlery, wiped her mouth gracefully, and looked up at the sky calmly.

"Who is it! How dare you challenge the authority of the Princess of Judgment!"

Rumble!

There was another thunder outside.

"My dear family, it seems that I have to ask you to observe the truth behind the fog."

Fischl said with a serious expression.

Oz: "Ah, I see. It's my turn to run errands."

"As we all know, the young lady herself will not move."

"Everyone, wait a moment."

Fischl smiled slightly, turned around, and Oz flapped his wings and flew into the air in an instant.

The girl sitting in the seat also disappeared.

Oz's whole body was flashing with purple lightning. He flew out of the temple and soared above the sky.

Outside the gate of the Pure Land of Dark Night, a column of colorful light appeared.

Fischl stroked her aching left eye, and her voice echoed throughout the Pure Land of Dark Night.

"The Eye of Conviction has met Eternal Victory."

The person outside the door was riding a white horse with wings. He was an old man with full head of gorgeous hair.

Oz moved closer, and Fischl saw the other person's appearance clearly. The old man was also wearing an eyepatch.

This surprised her very much.

"This is impossible. The Eye of Judgment belongs only to this princess."

"Tell me your name, the lunatic outside the door."

The old man who had been waiting for a long time naturally saw the night crow in the sky. He tried twice but failed to break the defense of the castle. He also stopped looking down on this talking night crow.

The old man was wearing golden armor, and his voice was full of majesty. He said in a deep voice:

"I am Odin, the father of the gods, ruler of Asgard."

"Who are you, little girl?"

"I?"

Fischl landed on the city wall with a flash of lightning. She smiled and gently held her forehead:

"It's okay to tell you. The creation of the world, the division of Eden - I am Princess Fischl of Judgment. I judge all the sins of this world and know all the truths here."

"Say your purpose!"

The doubt in the old man's eyes flashed away, and he shouted loudly:

"Hand over the people inside!"

As the old man spoke, countless fierce lightning struck the sky, as if to tear the space apart.

Fischl was stunned and startled:

"You....why are you making such a loud noise!"

Oz gently reminded: "Miss, please be careful with your words."

"Oh! Ahem."

Fischl cleared her throat. She did not flinch, but straightened her chest.

"You want to snatch someone from me? Impossible!"

"It was fate that brought me to this world, and it was karma that arranged for me to meet and know them. This princess will protect the friends I recognize. This is what is announced in the Book of Fate!"

"Old man! Draw your sword!"

"I'll let you taste the thunder of my holy judgment!!"

A curved bow appeared in Fischl's hand, and she pulled the bowstring and aimed at the old man below.

War is about to break out.

The old man looked at the fearless girl and understood what she meant by her flowery words.

There was a look of admiration in his eyes.

"Your name is Fischl, right? Hmm...you're a good kid."

"..."

"Sweet talk is useless. If you dare to take another step forward, this princess will no longer respect the elderly and love the young!"

Oz walked around the wall and translated aloud to the old man:

"What the lady meant was that although she was very happy to be praised, she was a little scared. She hoped that you would be gentler when you hit her because she was young."

Fischl: "Oz!!!"

"Haha."

The old man laughed heartily. He hadn't felt so carefree and happy in a long time.

The anger that had been rising because of his own naughty child running over to his arch-enemy's place and causing trouble was also suppressed a lot.

He paid no attention to Fischl's blushing face.

Instead, he raised the long sword in his hand high up, poked it toward the sky, and then shouted loudly:

"Thor! Loki! You two brats, get out here!"

Thor, who was still enjoying his meal, shuddered all over.

"I seem to hear the voice of my father."

"I heard it too."

"Did you hear that?"

"Don't take advantage of this opportunity to snatch my meat!"

Loki rolled his eyes and said to Thor:

"Her Highness Fischl hasn't been back for a long time. Did she encounter any difficulties? Thor, we have eaten so much of Fischl's food, shouldn't we go and help her?"

"That makes sense."

Thor stuffed the remaining food on the plate into his mouth.

He picked up the hammer and started working.

"I'll fly out and take a look."

He raised his leg and rushed into the sky.

Boom boom boom!

There was another explosion in the sky, like thunder.

After a while, Thor's fur stood up, his body was dirty, and his face turned red.

He covered his face and ran back depressed.

"Let's go, brother, the emperor told us to go home for dinner."

Watched the whole process of Odin dealing with his disobedient son.

Fischl put away her bow and arrow in a panic. She jumped down from the city wall, opened the gate of the Pure Land of Night, and welcomed Odin in.

"Ahahahaha, that...that."

"Hello grandpa."

It's so embarrassing.