[Comprehensive] Have you ever cared about the feelings of the target?

A hundred years ago, Odin, wearing golden armor and holding a Gungnir spear, led the soldiers of Asgard to repel the fire giant Surtur who was trying to invade. After the flames of war spread, Muspelheim's A wall of ice was built at the northern end.The fire giant who was seriously injured by Odin and his beast-faced men were imprisoned here, and it was difficult for them to cross the wall and attack this vast and fertile land.

Under the blessing of the All-Father, the people of Muspelheim have passed year after year in peace.To this day, Xu Shi felt the revival of the power of their evil lord. The brutal beast-faced man opened the gap in the ice wall and began to attack in small groups.Disturbed by border disturbances, King Garcia of the city-state is so annoyed that he has to turn to Asgard for help.

Everyone stood on the city wall, and the strong wind mixed with fine sand hurt people's skin, but even the king's most delicate children never complained, they were solemn and respectful.As early as a month ago, Odin sent a messenger to inform the old king that this time, he would send his proudest son to solve Surtur's attack for them.And today is the day Thor Odinson arrives.

Accompanied by the cries of the steed, the figure of the Asgardian finally appeared at the end of the field of vision.

The youngest son of the old king couldn't help but let out a cheer, and Garcia secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He smiled and picked up the kid who kept tiptoing, remembering that he was also hugged by his father to welcome Odin's arrival back then.Now, he is already a gray-haired old man, but the eldest prince of the fairy palace still looks like a young man, but the youthfulness and recklessness in his memory have faded away.He rode Odin's mount, the eight-legged Pegasus steed, and led the crowd.His straight upper body is like a sharp knife, his long blond hair is tied behind his head with a ribbon, his red cloak billows like waves behind him, the eagle head emblem is engraved on his shoulder armor, his iron body is bathed in sunlight Under the circumstances, the closer you get, the more people will surrender to him.

The noble ladies present looked at Odin's son more carefully. The first prince of God's Domain behaved elegantly and a little uninhibited. He had a handsome face and a friendly smile in his gray-blue eyes, like a lake after the snow melted.As he dismounted, his long straight legs wrapped in leather, and the muscles of his arms bulged, the ladies exchanged glances, thinking that if only these hands could swing his hammer now, the sweat must be even more so. Can stimulate his strong hormones.

Thor supported the old king who was about to salute him, and patted him on the shoulder as if facing an old friend: "We don't need this between us, let's relax, we meet again, Garcia—"

Garcia was kind, and also patted Thor on the shoulder. To be honest, Thor's perfect and strong muscles like marble made him feel a little bit painful, but the old king concealed it very well: "I and my subjects are very much in love with each other. Thank you for coming, Your Highness."

After finishing speaking, Garcia turned sideways and asked everyone to greet Thor one by one.The old king's second son didn't like Thor's frivolous behavior towards his father. He didn't restrain his dissatisfaction until he was stepped on by his elder brother.Thor looked back and smiled indifferently.It's just that when it was the little nobleman's turn to salute, while he was leaning over, Thor messed up his carefully combed hairstyle.

Rubbing his hands together, he said to the surprised little nobleman, "Use less nodding oil, it's easy to get bald." As if remembering something, Thor added, "My younger brother also liked to use it when he was young, but now I worry about it." His hairline is coming."

Sif glanced at the three Asgard warriors who were holding back their laughter beside her, and sighed helplessly. The silver-haired goddess stood up and stopped them. Her Highness continued childishly. She looked at the smiling old king: "It's getting late, Your Majesty, please enter the city as soon as possible."

Garcia nodded: "Okay, let's welcome friends from afar with a grand banquet—"

The night gradually covered the entire city-state. The palace where the banquet was held was brightly lit, shining as if the stars above the head were burning. Laughter and singing were intertwined. The king invited the best musicians to play the harp. Flying and walking in a hurry, they kept adding barbecue and fine wine to the banquet.

As the protagonist of the banquet, the First Prince of God's Domain seemed to be drunk, he staggered to his feet, and wanted to bid farewell to the king.Garcia immediately ordered the female officer beside him to take the distinguished guest down to rest.And just when the female officer was about to go forward to support Thor, Sif held Thor's arm and said calmly, "I'll come, you lead the way."

The female officer subconsciously glanced at the king, Garcia didn't seem to notice this, he held up his glass, even his beard was wet with fine wine, waved his hand, full of drunkenness: "Go, let him sleep comfortably -"

Until the figures of the two disappeared in the hall, Garcia glanced at the three warriors of Asgard who were still grabbing his minister to fight for wine. He raised his head and drank the contents of the cup, as if a red light flashed in his eyes.

Sif sent the female officer away and re-entered the dormitory. Thor, who was supposed to be unconscious, was now concentrating on lighting the lights on the candlestick. He looked at the goddess who had signaled him to leave with her eyes at the banquet before: " What's wrong?"

Before Sif could speak, Fandral, who had confuses the old king at the banquet with his avatar, leaned against the colonnade and said, "Maybe we were too careful." After finishing speaking, he stopped talking, Smiling and looking at Thor.

The warrior drank a lot at the banquet. Perhaps it was the alcohol that caused his smile to look particularly obscene. Thor felt very uncomfortable when he saw him. He rubbed his arms and pointed at Fandral: "Listen Now, if you look at me one more time with this expression, I guarantee you will be beaten in the next second."

Fandral looked away quickly, and he cleared his throat: "I mean—maybe we thought too complicatedly. Garcia has a brother who is very dear, but unfortunately he is not in good health. His brother also has a brother who is very dear. The youngest son is as sick as his father, so that he has been raised in a boudoir for many years." Vandal paused, and said with some difficulty, "It is said that this little nephew of Garcia has blond hair and is very beautiful. I have seen His people all say that he is more beautiful than Baldr, the god of light in God's Domain..."

Thor looked over coldly.

Fandral couldn't help swallowing nervously, and he continued bravely: "However, Garcia's sons don't like this uncle, including their cousin, so Garcia has to find a good place for his little nephew." Fan Dale Dahl pointed to this good place, "The eldest prince of Asgard, handsome and wealthy, single and unmarried."

Sif frowned: "So he's going to send his nephew to Thor's bed—is Garcia crazy?" They came to fight Surtur, not to play some wedding tricks, "No, I have to get Hogan to stop this."

"Wait, Sif."

The goddess was puzzled at first, and then her expression immediately became anxious and helpless: "Thor, you know it's impossible..."

Thor interrupted Sif, he held a pair of handcuffs in his hands at some point, and turned them with his fingertips, with a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, I just feel that more than that, I'm afraid there is something waiting for me .So let them come—”

Gong Lue stretched out his hand to gather the cloak, he was a little uncomfortable, because under his cloak was a thin silk robe, they didn't even let him wear the underwear, and the dagger used to assassinate Thor was hidden in his hand in the tray.

At this time, the panel of Gonglue still displayed "Connection Failed", and the only thing he knew about this plot was what he had just learned from Malekith - the Dark Elf King used the soul gem to resurrect the Third Highness, He was raised to be obedient and full of hatred for Asgard.

It couldn't be easier for Gong Lue to play a stupid and impulsive little nobleman.But he still feels uneasy, because every previous strategy has nothing to do with the plot he experienced, and what the dark elf said is clearly the last strategy he just completed.

Such a situation has never happened before. All Gong Lue can do at this moment, besides praying for his mission system to recover as soon as possible, is to complete the mission according to the set plot.

And just as he was distracted, the goddess of Asgard opened the door of the bedroom.

Sif saw the last slightly thin figure, his drooping blond hair, and the profile of his face, which made her eyes widen, and she couldn't help but want to step forward and stop him.Hogan took her hand and shook his head at her. Sif calmed down, but for some reason, there was still a voice in her heart that encouraged her.

Thor is taking a bath.

Gong Lue felt that this was a good opportunity, after all, after a while after the assassination failed, Thor would probably be embarrassed to chase him naked, so he could escape his life.So he didn't need to be urged by the female officer, he walked straight to the deepest part of the palace.The old king gave up the most luxurious residence to Thor, and the whole palace was built with brilliance, even the bath was carved from natural jade, with a huge crystal lamp on top of the head, and the lit candles illuminated the place beautifully. It's like daytime.

Thor soaked himself in the warm spring water, and lamented that Garcia would really enjoy it.The rising water vapor blurred his vision, so he simply leaned against the pool and covered his face with a towel until he heard approaching footsteps.

"Garcia sent you?"

Gong slightly froze.

Thor raised his head, like a lazy lion, raised his arms: "Come here, help me squeeze my shoulders."

"..."

Are you here to do the big health care bro?

Gong Lue groaned and stepped up the steps, going around to the back of the bath.He thought it would be a good time to strike now, but he couldn't do it.Gong Lue has not had time to erase those emotional memories in the future, seeing Thor at this moment, for him, he is still his majestic and heroic elder brother, an existence he admires.Despite his best efforts to control himself, the emotion still bubbled up.So he really squeezed Thor's shoulder obediently, but it was so hard that he couldn't squeeze it at all!

Thor felt that the strength on his shoulders was like a kitten tickling him without eating. He pulled off the bath towel from his face, and the impatience froze on his face after seeing the person in front of him clearly.The boy's face merged with the person in his memory, and Thor subconsciously held that wrist.Gong Lue was pulled heavily, and before he had time to react, he was directly pulled into the water.

The bath was so deep that Gonglue had to cling to Thor's body with all fours. He could almost hear the beating of Thor's heart from under his solid chest.The hot spring water was slippery, which made Gong Lue, who was gradually descending, struggle to grab it again, and Tor simply reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist.This time, the two of them were pressed tightly together, and the temperature of the skin spread to his body through his thin silk robe.Gong Lue seemed to have rubbed against something, his face turned red immediately, he pushed Thor away in a panic, fell down and drank a few more sips of water.

Only then did Thor realize that the moment he hugged the person in his arms, he heard the drumming noise of his own blood as if it was about to burst through his eardrums. At that moment, his mind went blank, and he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. His hands trembled uncontrollably until the tinnitus that tightened his heart gradually dissipated, and he tried his best to wake himself up.

He carried the man to the shallower pool, saw Gong Lue wiping the water stains on his face with his eyes closed, Thor hurriedly wiped off the water droplets hanging from his eyelashes with his fingers, but his actions only made people Make a painful gasp.At this moment, Thor is like a clumsy big cat. He is distressed and eager to please, but he doesn't know what to do.At this time, he saw the pallets on the shore.

Thor picked up the clean robe that was to be changed into him, and a dagger fell out.