Marvel Thor

Time flies by, ten years later.

Hall of Valor Banquet Hall.

Odin sat in the main seat, followed by the Queen and Loki. The gods on the second floor were present, and the soldiers of the God's Realm came to watch the ceremony on the first floor. The wide hall was now surrounded by the people of the God's Realm. Today It's the eldest prince's coming-of-age ceremony, in terms of physical characteristics.

"The eldest prince enters the palace!"

The eighteen-year-old Thor is tall and tall, and he looks even more majestic in his divine uniform. His long burgundy hair is spread over his shoulders. His baby face has grown up, and he has sharp edges when cutting with a knife and axe. His square face has a high nose bridge, and his face looks like a lot of Odin. Shadow, he walked neatly from the outside of the palace to the steps, bowed and knelt on the ground, looked directly at the older god king on the throne, looked at him with reverence, and shouted loudly.

"Father!"

Everyone in the hall blessed him with their eyes. Odin on the main seat looked at his eldest son quietly at the foot of the stairs. Unknowingly, he had grown so big!

"My son, time flies and you have grown up."

"Your life before adulthood was filled with the imprints of your parents and relatives. Now, your life has just begun."

"We will rarely be by your side in the future. You will face new challenges and responsibilities. You will have more brothers and comrades, and you will have your own family in the future."

"You will leave the protection of your parents and soar into the sky alone."

"Here, I sincerely wish you, my favorite son."

Odin's eyes were sparkling, but he showed no expression. After majestic instructions to his son, he glanced at his wife.

Frigga could no longer control herself and burst into tears.

"My dear, no matter what you encounter in the future, your father and I will be your strongest backers."

"When you grow up, you must be responsible for your words and deeds in the future. Your father and I have prepared an adult gift for you. You will like it! Wow..."

The God King hurriedly answered, "What kind of fuss is going on on this festive day?"

"I declare! Thor, son of Odin! You shall become the God of Thunder of Asgard!"

"You're an adult!"

Thor looked at his family who loved him deeply, the friends he had made, and the people who blessed him. His eyes were red at this time, and he did not speak loudly, but silently kept these in his heart.

When he becomes an adult, he can act alone. He will take responsibility for his actions. He will work hard to become stronger. For the sake of this wonderful thing, he swears!

The gods and people looked at His Royal Highness the Prince who stood up from the steps, blessing and cheering loudly.

Yitong, the God of Spring, waved his hand, and a group of dwarfs walked out from the side of the temple. They pulled strange instruments, and above the instruments was his precious son! A set of armor, a cloak, a pair of iron gloves, and a horn helmet.

Eighteen years, he has waited for this grandson for eighteen years!

Thor stepped forward quickly, held the handle of the hammer solemnly with both hands and lifted it gently. Divine light flashed in the hall, thunder filled the air, and several other pieces of equipment flew to his body to armor him.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

A thunderstorm raged outside the palace, and heavy rain came in an instant.

Thor raised the hammer in his hand, the horns of his helmet rising straight into the sky, his scarlet armor and cape even more domineering, and he shouted.

"I am Thor! I will protect Asgard! Ha...ah!"

"Thor!" "Thor!" "Hammer God!"

The people looked excited and cheered and applauded him, but there seemed to be some discordant voices in the middle. It must be Sif!

After that, everyone was immersed in the joyful atmosphere, and the banquet gradually dispersed until late at night.

Thor was holding Sif while walking in the garden. He stretched out his hand to fiddle with his first love's hairpin. The hair sparkled and rose like a golden dragon in the moonlight, and finally hung on the woman's feet.

Thor still remembers the silly question he asked when he was a child. The woman in front of him has actually been showing her feelings with her actions. She is always so strong and kind, gentle and optimistic, and tolerates her own nonsense. They have been together for eighteen years. There will be countless eighteen years in the future.

Is this love? He thinks so. The feeling of happiness when he is with her always overflows in his heart. He thinks she thinks so too.

"Miss, your hair is so beautiful. I just learned a magic trick that can make your hair shorter. Do you want to see it?"

Thor had a smirk on his face at this time, he grabbed her hand and asked loudly.

Sif held the man's hand tightly and turned a blind eye to his teasing. She looked at the man with gentle eyes, a hint of mischief flashed in the corner of her eyes.

"No! Little brother, it's too late, I should go home!"

Thor has waited for eighteen years and finally reached adulthood. Tonight, his parents and Sif's parents have acquiesced in this matter. You actually tell me this? !

Thor is a bit arrogant. He doesn't know how to reply to this. There is already sweat on his forehead. How should he reply?

He didn't even think about it, the woman wouldn't call him that name if she didn't want to, and she was still holding his hand tightly!

At the critical moment, Thor played a rogue trick. He stepped forward and put his left hand around the woman's soft waist. His right hand grabbed her long hair so tightly that the hammer fell to the ground.

"Hey...ah! I drank too much, oh...! I can't move!"

This trick has been tried and tested since childhood, and it is Sif's nemesis.

Sure enough, the waist is a woman's vital point. Sif was leaning on the man's arms like a soft clay at this time, her face was red with shame, and she didn't know who drank too much!

Thor took advantage of the victory to pursue her, rubbed her waist with his left hand, and asked.

"Little sister, you must see this magic trick today! And uncle said that I will take care of you tonight!"

Sif's body was weak, so she gently squeezed his waist, leaning her cheek against the man's chest and whispering, her last words inaudible.

"Okay, I'll see if you become a different person, but tonight I have to... go home."

When the goal was achieved, Thor let go of the woman's long hair with his right hand and recalled the hammer. He put the hammer to his mouth and whispered softly.

"I, the son of Odin! Thor, God of Thunder! Curse with the power in my hand!"

"When Sif chants my name and takes me as her love, her black hair will return to its original state for one day."

The woman's hair became visibly shorter and stopped changing when it hung down to her shoulders.

Thor raised his eyebrows at the woman mischievously, threw the hammer on the ground again, and began to weigh her short hair with his right hand. Well... not bad!

Sif's face was as red as blood, she was angry, she was shy, she liked it more, all mixed emotions, this was the most beautiful love words she had ever heard.

"Little sister, will you marry me? How about the two of us walking through endless years together?"

Thor held the woman's red cheeks in his hands, looked directly into her eyes, and expressed his affection.

"Little brother, let me take the test... ugh!"

Before Sif could finish speaking, her lips were blocked. She was so embarrassed! It's over now!

The two of them kissed passionately in the garden, from raw to skillful. At this time, Xifu hooked her hands around the man's neck and leaned in his arms, panting. Her mind was confused, numb, and she was still confused about the situation...

Thor had already made his next move. He picked up his beloved and walked into the palace while talking.

"Little sister, you always know my thoughts, and I will protect you from now on!"

"We Gods have a small number of people, so we must work together for the great plan of the race!"

Sif shyly buried herself in his chest and remained silent.

"Little sister, I want to see my long hair, okay?"

"Um...Torrent, I, um...! Love you!"

The moon sneaked into the clouds, and intermittent breathing could be heard from the hall from time to time.

Only Thor's hammer was left in the garden, lying alone on the ground.

p! I'm still here! Do you still want to get tickets for Goulanzi?

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