A Bouquet for Rocky [Comprehensive British and American]

The dream connection is two-way, so the two opened their eyes almost at the same time.

Eve, who had just finished strolling around the Asgard courtyard, was obviously refreshed. She turned her head to look at Caster, and was shocked to find that he had a displeased expression on his face.

So it turns out that he wakes up so unhappy every day because this person has the urge to get up...

Eve shrank back in a timely manner, trying to lower her sense of existence.However, as a living person, it is useless to suppress the feeling of existence, so the white-haired magician closed his eyes, and said generously to death: "I am really awake now, if there is anything you can say directly Please stop pouring water on me."

Frigga worked hard all night trying to prove that her youngest son is really just a bit of a crank and a good boy at heart, but the whole night's work is completely ruined in the first second of opening his eyes.

Loki: "..."

He hasn't spoken yet, the other party's attitude...

The god of trickery narrowed his eyes dangerously: "What did you see last night?"

"The view of Asgard is really good."

The magician saw that the other party didn't act like he was trying to make things difficult at the beginning, so he gradually boldly described it: "The golden statue hundreds of meters high, and the wide and long corridor, you can see clearly from the sky. Galaxy, the sky like this should be a manifestation of the thin atmosphere, but for some reason, it doesn’t feel difficult to breathe at all... Of course, this may also be because this is a dream.”

There really wasn't anything that wouldn't suit this guy snooping, Loki thought.He snorted triumphantly: "That's because of your ignorance in the middle court. In fact, you humans can breathe just as easily in Asgard's air, and the gravity is similar to that of Midgard."

"What else did you see?"

When it comes to Asgard, Loki's mood is a bit complicated but he also has some secret pride: "If you miss the library, it must be your regret. Magic books, the ones that you Zhongting people have struggled for a few lifetimes and can't figure out the corners."

"That sounds awesome."

Eve praised yearningly: "However, I don't quite understand your magic words. The evolved Dalecarlian Runes can still understand some of them. The original ones, I really..."

Looking at burning eyes.

Eve didn't finish her sentence, but Loki obviously understood what the other party wanted to express, brushed his hair, and showed a contemptuous and disgusted expression again.

"I saw the gardens of Asgard."

Eve said softly: "There are soft and drooping mistletoes, and green roses with every petal shining brightly."

Loki also showed a look of nostalgia. It was a place his mother loved very much. Apart from the library in Asgard, he also liked to stay in the garden for a while, and was laughed at by Vostagg and the others because of it. Sissy.

Another not-so-good memory.

The god of tricks frowned deeply, and the unpleasant day began with the recollection of Sol’s little friends—he always seemed to have a way to recall the memories that made him feel unhappy, according to the recent reading in the atrium books According to what I have heard, this should be called Huiji must be hurt.

Then, soft lips cover the forehead.He opened his eyes slightly, but the magician's serious expression met him: "Good morning, Mr. Caster."

No, no, this is definitely not the magic power transmission of the atrium magician or some other strange reason, or maybe it is the self-test program started by the artificial man in the morning, but this guy seems to have talked clearly— —

Loki's brain experienced a brief shutdown, and he watched the magician in his nightgown deftly turn over and leave the room barefoot.

Eve nodded in satisfaction while brushing her teeth. It turned out that a god's request was actually easy to fulfill.

"If it's convenient, please give my little son a good morning kiss in the morning. You know, this is an Asgard tradition."

At the end of the dream, Frigga blinked mysteriously: "In that case, he should be in a better mood in the morning."

There are indeed various ways to treat Qi from getting up.

Two hours later, the Avengers Tower.

Eve took Loki, who still looked like a boy with layers of protective magic masks, to the living room. Gold Mujik looked like he was about to go to the execution ground, clutching his wrist and waiting.Loki glanced at his wrist indiscriminately, and sneered.

The transplantation of command spells in the New York Temple also has no relevant supporting procedures, so Tony Stark offered to provide a space on the first floor for Stephen Strange and Loki to carry out the transplantation of the procedures.The two magicians glanced at each other, and both of them felt that it was extremely wrong.

Stephen was the first to speak: "You write the basic transfer formula, you can use runes, right?"

Loki snorted: "Precise judgment, you should come and help me."

Strange: "..."

He took a deep breath: "I checked some literature before, and the transfer of Command Seals is often accompanied by some pain and risks. I have been a doctor for a long time, and I can provide some effective anesthesia or analgesia. If there is If necessary, it may also involve amputation and rehabilitation of severed limbs..."

"Hello!"

Mujik was lying on the operating table, looking at the shadowless lamp above his head, feeling extremely desperate: "What you just talked about seems dangerous!"

Eve was lying on an operating table next to her. The two of them were in a tight position, and they could touch each other as long as they stretched out their hands.In the middle of the two operating tables is a temporary turnover platform built with small round stools, covered with a thick layer of white cloth, and lengthy runes are drawn on the cloth pad.

Eve and Mujik were lying on the operating table in opposite directions, their outstretched right hands intersecting on the platform in the middle, one command spell and two command spells were particularly vivid under the light.

Loki seemed dismissive of the other party's reaction: "Ant, you should be glad that you survived such a life-and-death fight. If someone else stole my magic, I will definitely let the other party die in life and death." He wandered back and forth dozens of times before completely killing him."

Mujik was silent for a moment.

Eve: "...Don't scare him. It will be more troublesome to transplant the Command Spells in a state of mental stress. Let's save everyone trouble."

Loki didn't care: "Don't you think that I will cause the transplant surgery to fail because of this trivial matter? Don't be kidding, I am the number one magician in the Nine Realms."

Hearing the title of "Number One Sorcerer in the Nine Realms", Stephen Strange, the current supreme mage, rarely raised his eyes and looked at him again.Most of the titles of magicians are somewhat exaggerated, such as Marshal Zellich, Magician of Thorns Elias Einsworth, and the Supreme Mage is also one of the titles-although he is not very willing to admit it, but Magicians and magicians seem to be willing to give some weird and extraordinarily idiosyncratic names.

However, the name "No. [-] in the Nine Realms" is a bit different. The Nine Realms is a concept in Nordic mythology. After learning about space magic, I understand the true meaning of it. But even so, I dare to call myself the No. [-] in the Nine Realms ...He looked at Loki again, the other party's tone of claiming that he didn't seem to have any exaggeration was naturally surprising.

"The source of my magic power is Weishandi."

Stephen Strange took the initiative to speak: "It's not the power to rely on the source of the magic base, how about you?"

Loki said as a matter of course: "The source of my magic power is myself."

Only ants would think of borrowing the power of other things. Of course, the noble god only needs his own power... Loki suddenly thought of something, and when he turned around, he saw a white-haired magician lying on the operating table, Under the shadowless lamp, she smiled at him and rolled her eyes.

Loki: "..."

Well, his magic power, damn it, he has to rely on an artificial human to provide the magic power.

He turned his head away, trying not to recall the touch of his lips.The negative impact of the lack of magic power was far more embarrassing than he had imagined at first. Either he chose to drink blood containing magic power like an inferior beast, or...

This caused Stephen Strange to take another look strangely. This unidentified guy who claimed to be Caster didn't seem to be very focused today.

But, well, since the Master didn't speak, there's no need for him to interrupt.

Stephen Strange, who was a doctor by profession, was still doing auxiliary work step by step.He skillfully rubbed alcohol on the wrists of the two men, pushed two bottles of anesthetics onto the backs of the two magicians' free hands, and then he connected the blood oxygen detector, and the idle surgical instruments were illuminated by the light There was a cold light.

In the past, he was quite disdainful of such trivial work, and would not participate in non-difficult operations, but now, he silently gave up the obviously more "challenging" position——

Anesthesia begins to take effect soon.Under the mask, Strange gestured to Loki "you can start", and the god of trickery raised his chin towards the door of the operating room: "Now you can go out, the next part Not something you can see."

Strange felt that a well was about to pop out of his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to use Rune's spells, you can rest assured. I can't steal your magic. My power is different from yours. It is almost impossible for people without divinity to use the original spells." Here comes Lune."

Besides, the source is that the power from Emperor Weishan is more compatible with space magic, which has already been confirmed by magicians hundreds of years ago.

Loki was noncommittal: "If you don't want to go out, I suggest you close your eyes... After all, with your understanding ability in the courtyard, be careful of your eyes bleeding."

Strange almost wanted to throw this arrogant brat out: "Anyway, I'm also the supreme mage of this term, so don't worry about it."

The latter shrugged his shoulders, no longer obsessed with this kind of question, he bent down, and wrote the first smooth stroke with his fingertips on Eve's arm.The magic power (Od) accumulated in the body affects the magic power (Mana) in the air, stirring and intertwining a complex and treacherous picture.

Loki, who was concentrating on sketching runes, had only one thought in his mind: Let these damned magic powers go back and forth from wherever they came from. Since the magic power was taken from the artificial man, it's better to use it back.