A Bouquet for Rocky [Comprehensive British and American]

300 years ago, the skill of picking up a conversation with a rose may be very good, but the United States was not even born 300 years ago.As a result of the long lifespan of the gods in Asgard, it is difficult for most people to keep up with the changing trends of the Atrium every few years.

However, Eve is not a character who can keep up with the trend.

She took the roses along the way, checked briefly, and there was no sign of magic fluctuations.The blond-haired man was obviously familiar, and he greeted Eve while sitting on the bench next to the wheelchair: "Who was that big blond guy next to you before?"

...You are also a big blond man, Eve couldn't help cursing.

However, Sol probably didn't want to reveal his identity suddenly in front of the people in the courtyard. The artificial man thought for a while and replied, "It's my friend's brother."

"My friend's brother."

Loki repeated the description, smacked the description of friend upside down in his mind, and scored a passing grade: "He's such a bad guy, you're still in a wheelchair, and he's left you here."

"The electric wheelchair is very advanced."

Eve manipulated the button on the wheelchair to turn it in a circle so that she could face the bearded young man head-on: "And it's not good to cause trouble for others at a critical moment... Well, I am Said he was busy with work."

It can't be said that he is busy saving the world. Fortunately, no one noticed when Thor flew into the sky.

Loki sneered without hesitation.

But he still remembered that today's focus is not to discuss his stupid brother, the god of tricks coughed lightly: "Then can you tell me why you are sitting here alone? There is no one around here... you met Is there any trouble?"

The magician took another look at him: "No, thank you for your concern, sir, I just have nothing to do."

If it is an ordinary New Yorker, it is estimated that they have begun to feel a little uncomfortable being questioned by strangers, but Eve herself has no concept of getting along with strangers, and she is not good at lying, so she still asks questions and answers them sternly.

In matters that have nothing to do with the Holy Grail War, it seems that all the wisdom and cunning have been hidden without a trace.

"Why would you say that?"

Fandral from Rocky's inner core spread his hands and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "A girl of your age should have a lot of fun to enjoy, listening to music, watching movies, drinking coffee, and doing all the things young people should do, right? "

"...I haven't tried those."

The magician frowned and stretched out again. She pointed to her legs and the wheelchair: "I used to be very busy until I was injured. I haven't figured out how to spend this time. period of time."

"I'm very sorry."

Loki blinked. "Maybe I brought up something that made you feel bad?"

"I don't have that emotion."

Eve reassured: "So you don't have to feel sorry for this."

This answer made Asgard's silver tongue stuck in his throat. Loki, who was wrapped under Fandral's skin, was silent for a moment, and then showed Fandral's signature smile in his memory: "Maybe I have a chance to buy you a cup of coffee?"

Eve looked at the blond young man slowly.

The power in her body now is not even enough to find out whether the other party has magic power fluctuations.

However, she had nothing else to do right now anyway.

The magician in Einzbern nodded, and soon, she was wheeled to a nearby coffee shop.Although the electric wheelchair produced by Stark Industries actually has good directionality and has three gears to adjust the speed, the other party still insists on holding the armrest of the wheelchair, and pushes the wheelchair forward steadily behind Eve.

"Do you have any favorite books?"

The decoration of the coffee shop is exquisite, and there is a row of bookshelves for customers to use freely. Loki looked at the atrium literature in front of the bookshelves, and asked casually: "What is the last book you read?"

The magician's lips moved, but he didn't say a word. This name cannot be said to ordinary people, but Loki, as the god of tricks, has basic lip interpretation, and the other party's actions clearly mentioned a name.

A Survey of Modern Magic.Author El-Melloi II himself.

Well, this is indeed a name that cannot be spoken to ordinary people.

Therefore, Rocky didn't care about the silence of the other party, and the two sat side by side on the seat with soft pillows. The top of the coffee was covered with delicate latte art. Eve picked up the spoon and crushed them into the fragrant liquid, hugging He took the first sip from his glass.

... The aroma is all fake, too bitter.

The magician, who was used to drinking strawberry milk on weekdays, couldn't help but wrinkled his entire face. Loki couldn't help laughing, and took out at least two bags of powdered sugar.In fact, in all fairness, the time they spent together day and night was very short, but surprisingly, he was able to know exactly what this guy liked in terms of food and clothing.

Just like the other party can always accurately bring home his favorite pudding.

Loki took a sip himself, although he also prefers sweets, but fortunately, the God of Trickster's ability to control expressions is much more proficient than an inexperienced magician.He put down the coffee and showed Fandral's classic expression:

"Talk about that 'friend' you mentioned earlier?"

About the topic of God, it is still impossible to tell ordinary people.

Eve thought for a while, showing a bit distressed expression: "Well...we were originally considered partners, but later he chose to work with others. This job is very important to me, but if we maintain the current status If so, it will make me feel better physically."

Loki almost laughed in his heart, he really couldn't imagine that the Holy Grail War would be described as a competition in the office and workplace, and Eve's tendentious description is indeed not a lie, it's just for an ordinary person If you listen to it, the other party will definitely not think of any strange places to go.

"Isn't health more important?"

He followed Eve's train of thought and said with a smile: "Most people would think so. No matter what kind of job it is, nothing is more important than a good physical condition."

The magician thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know yet. I... rarely experience such idleness."

The remaining two cavalry servants have no intention of showing up yet, and Cadafels himself is very self-protective. The two guys with deeper thoughts than the Mariana Trench quickly became acquainted after lacking a common enemy The two hated each other, so they immediately reached a consensus that before new enemies appeared, Loki could find a place to act freely.

Killing Einzbern face to face—or maybe a serious injury, after all, magicians have many ways to protect themselves—after all, the group of righteous partners will no longer accept him.

Loki skillfully ordered a dessert for himself. He now looks more like an atrium man than Eve: "Since you are already unemployed, why don't you take a good rest for a while? With all due respect, you It’s not a good job right now by any means.”

"I……"

Eve wanted to argue something, or at any rate, she now had to refute something.Einzbern is a family line born with a mission. Even if she has given up on realizing the third method of benefiting all mankind now, it does not mean that the string is completely broken in her mind.Loki took the time to watch the other party's expression of struggle, and was very satisfied in his heart: Conflict means hesitation, otherwise, the other party will definitely have the same formative system face without confusion or thinking at all.

It would have been a perfect afternoon were it not for all the surprises that followed.The effect of Fandral's shell and Loki's brain is particularly outstanding. In addition, Eve is not very defensive against ordinary people at all. He has enough confidence to rely on his silver tongue to persuade magicians not to always think about meddling. and join him in his pursuit of the Holy Grail.

The sound of the explosion set off a scorching air wave, sweeping the entire coffee shop in the breath of gunpowder.The fiery shock wave also overturned the wheelchair produced by Stark Industries. Loki only had time to reach out to protect the key back of the magician's head and neck. There are several more silent craters.

Silenced bullets.

Damn it... Loki couldn't help cursing inwardly, in the middle of the destruction of the world and the Holy Grail War, there are still people who want to make trouble secretly.

Human beings have never been a united nation. Unlike most wars in the universe caused by different races, they can fight themselves with great joy.

If it wasn't for the explosion that woke him up this time, the god of tricks would have almost forgotten that human beings have always been ruthless in attacking their own kind.

Oh, Odin, the products of alchemy should not be counted among their kind.

There is no longer any doubt, the craters of several bullets prove that the opponent is definitely coming towards them-his own camouflage is impeccable, and there is no face like Fandral on the earth, so the opponent's target can only be one, I don't know For some reason, they wanted to kill the man-made man beside them.

The god of trickery suddenly felt angry.

This soul has been judged to be his!Although he hadn't had time to sign the magic agreement, this sentence could be regarded as coveting the collection that he had decided to properly collect!

He dragged the magician's staggering body around to the back door of the shop, then reached out and scratched a few strokes in the air, leaving behind a simple refractive illusion.When he opened his eyes again in a daze, a bright red line of blood trickled down from the corner of his forehead.

"gentlemen."

The magician calmly judged: "The other party is probably coming at me. Now let me go and escape to a safe area."

"You dream."

He dragged the magician through the panicked crowd without hesitation: "How could I let you get killed there."

This sentence was said without hesitation, and the tone changed from the previous amiable.The magician thought for a while in confusion. The opponent was so strong that he was able to walk like flying while dragging a person, without affecting the speed at all. Finally, he just picked up Eve and ran as if holding a roll of quilt.

I don't know why this action of rolling the quilt is so familiar.

"……Thank you very much."

Eve began to think that the other party was probably an agent sent by S.H.I.E.L.D.: "You were sent by Mr. Philip...I'm sorry for causing you trouble on the first day of the mission."

"No, it's not."

Loki replied simply.There were footsteps coming from all directions, and he didn't have much magic power left, and any further delay would be bad for their situation.

The opponent used a gun instead of magic, which made him feel at ease.

"Think about it now, have you offended anyone recently?"