The days of Chaoying are very boring.Even if there are different thrilling battles every day, but after a long time, everyone is used to this kind of tight life rhythm, and the days will inevitably become poor.Hawkeye and Thunderbolt worked secretly for a long time before remodeling the lobby of the base with the approval of the patron, Father Tony. It is a huge screen that occupies the entire wall, so big that no movie theater in the world can match it.

Nunnally went to Neil's social art class every day, swiped her card to report to Chief Fury, and spent the rest of the time playing games in the sun on the soft carpet in the lobby, almost It is no different from the decadent and dilapidated house in my own home, and it does its own way without hiding it.

This made the lazy superheroes who were raised by the beanbags almost be led astray by her. The few superheroes instructed by S.H.I.E.L.D. The time at the base is limited, superheroes like Human Torch or Dr. Banner, who have basically nothing to do, are not motivated by Nunnally. When they see Nunnally lying on the carpet basking in the sun, their legs will spontaneously move Stepping towards the lazy sofa.

Especially Tony, who was originally the person who had the most contact with Nunnally, was completely infected by Nunnally's abandoned house virus... Protect can't stop his husband's abandoned house, but fortunately Tony made up his mind to keep fit and build muscles, so he really wanted to develop eight-pack abs. Basically, when he was nestled in the base, he practiced abs in the training room instead of being paralyzed with the group outside. Superheroes in a blanket bask in the sun to gain weight.

Protect is naturally happy to see things that are good for his husband's health.It's just that Human Torch, whose abs have almost been reduced from eight to one, has a sense of crisis: Is an Iron Man without a belly still an Iron Man?If even Tony lost his stomach, wouldn't I be the one with the least abs in the entire base?

Pili Huo bowed his waist and tossed a strenuous posture on the carpet, buried his head and pulled the corner of his clothes to look at his abdominal muscles: Well, it's okay, the lines of the muscles can still be seen a little, don't worry , you can start exercising tomorrow.

Thinking about it this way, Thunderbolt's mood suddenly became lighter again, and he returned to Taizi without the slightest psychological burden and collapsed into a piece of Thunderbolt cake on the blanket.

It's not a cat, and it's not cute at all when it collapses into a cake.Dr. Banner glanced at the big man on the ground, and silently moved to the sofa farther away from Jonathan in distaste.

Sol came down to the atrium, and when he came to the base, he saw Nunnally and several superheroes paralyzed in the blankets. He almost thought that someone had attacked the base and beat them all to the ground.

Nunnally rubbed her eyes and got up under Saul's gaze: "...huh? Saul."

She yawned: "Why are you here?"

The Thunderbolt who was paralyzed by the side looked over, and cleverly raised his ears.Dr. Banner seemed to have come to his senses suddenly, got up from the sofa shyly, greeted Thor shyly, and was very familiar with the process: "Long time no see... Are you here because another war is about to happen? I'm going to call everyone else over..."

He was about to turn around and call everyone, when Thor stopped him: "No, this time I'm looking for the great Prophet of the Atrium."

Nunnally thought hard for a long time in a daze before realizing that Thor was talking about herself: "...I, me?"

Great Atrium Prophet!

Sol's wave of rainbow farts almost made Nunnally's embarrassing face blush.

However, Thor's expression was very sincere, without any joke at all: "Yes, my Father God invited you to Asgard as a guest, and I hope you can accept Asgard's sincere invitation."

Nunnally: "..."

What are you talking about.Say it again?

The straight-minded Thunderbolt sighed endlessly: "Wow..." He enthusiastically put his head in front of Sol, "I, I, I, I want to go too!"

"..." Sol pushed Thunderbolt's head away, showing a embarrassed expression: "But Asgard generally does not allow outsiders to enter..."

He looked at Nunnally with anticipation in his eyes.

What's wrong with Nunnally? Why does it feel wrong? It doesn't make any sense for this kind of thing to happen. Odin invited her to Asgard alone?

I'm afraid it's not the high incense that her ancestors burned for eighteen lifetimes!

Is there some kind of conspiracy here? !Was this Sol Loki turned to play a prank on her?Nunnally narrowed her eyes vigilantly and stared at the big shining golden light bulb Sol, wondering: No, this must be Sol, only the bad luck on Sol is so clean, if Loki is here, she will always I have seen a big black mist a long time ago.

Instead of feeling honored, Nunnally felt the hair on the back of her neck stand on end: "Then am I not an outsider?"

Sol said seriously: "The prophet is a guest invited by my father, and of course he is not among the forbidden ranks of outsiders."

Wow, this is too face-saving!Thunderbolt, who didn't feel anything wrong with this matter, looked at Nunnally and couldn't help but envy her eyes!

Human Torch: I heard that Asgard is from the Nordic mythology, there must be a lot of girls in cool clothes, wow...

The only thoughts on Thunderbolt's mind are young ladies in cool clothes and wow.

Nunnally had a rare thought: What did Odin invite her to Asgard as a member of the Atrium?

...Thinking about it this way, I don't even want to go.

Nunnally couldn't figure out how the King of God could get involved with a little girl in the atrium, let alone why the other party sent Sol down to invite her to Asgard.

What a mind-boggling operation!

When Nunnally was desperately trying to turn her brain that had not been used for hundreds of years, another familiar force enveloped the base of the Avengers. In the next second, an archangel waving sacred wings landed and walked into the down the hall.

Sol looked over vigilantly: "...Hebrew angel, what is your purpose here?"

Thunder God stood vigilantly in front of the friends in the atrium, his muscular body completely covered the already short Nunnally.

Oman was also surprised: "Thunder God of the Asa Protoss, what is your purpose here?"

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "I am here by my father's order to invite the Prophet/Nuna Li to Asgard/Heaven as a guest."

Human Torch: "..."

Dr. Banner: "..."

Nunnally: "..."

What are you talking about!

What the hell!Say it again?

What a suffocating operation!

Nunnally was dizzy for a while, and she almost couldn't stand still: "Ah... Oman, why is your father looking for me?"

Sol's father god Odin is not that scary, and people don't care about human affairs, but Oman's father god is an all-knowing and omnipotent God, the creator god that humans can only see in heaven after death!

Nunnally thought while suffocating: God...why did you want to see me?Is it because too many people have been saved by using my prophecy, breaking the rules of death that should exist?How am I going to get to heaven?Like when Lucifer replaced Rhett's soul before, stabbed himself?

Ah ha ha ha ha ha, I don't know if the sword of the angel of death can stab me without my natal star... Nunnally thought with a dry smile.

Nunnally is still thinking about these things, Oman and Saul have already matched.

Both of them wanted to fulfill the order of the Father God, and the tense confrontation made the Human Torch on the side double the pressure, because he felt that Dr. Banner was about to be stimulated by this restless force and turned green!

Human Torch held down Dr. Banner, whose face had turned green, and poked Nunnally's back fiercely, and whispered, "Come back to your senses! Let's fight right now, Hulk is going to hammer us to death!"

If Sol and Oman fight, they may still be a little sane, knowing that the base cannot be destroyed, but Hulk is not necessarily... Human Torch lives very comfortably in the base, so he doesn't want to move, okay?

——and he doesn't want to be hammered by the Hulk! !

Nunnally: "QAQ!" She was crying, "I'm alone, why don't I go to one side today, and the other side tomorrow—"

Aman and Sol immediately shouted: "No!"

The two people's noses are not noses and eyes are not eyes:

"The Prophet is my guest in Asgard!"

"She is a human being personally invited by my Father God—and human beings are not under the control of your Asa clan!"

"Am I really stupid? The prophet is not dead, she shouldn't be going to heaven at this time!"

"Then as a human being, she shouldn't set foot in the territory of alien races!"

"..."

"..."

What else can I say, let's fight!

Aman and Saul rolled up their sleeves.

When Tony took the rein of Dahei and came to the hall, he saw such a chaotic picture:

Oman and Saul fought with bare hands, considering that the base can only adopt the most primitive physical combat of human beings, those who smashed their eyes and kicked their legs, without any technical content, and the surrounding objects flew around with chaotic divine power.

Human Torch squatted nervously next to Dr. Banner and repeated that you are not nervous, you are not nervous, and at the same time looked at the smashed video game with unbearable heartache, with bitter tears in his eyes.

What about Nunnally?Nunnally sat on the blanket with her cheeks dragging, she was holding the daily posture of a tape fighter in her hand - a mobile phone with a black porcelain shell, and pressed a series of numbers.

In the next second, the phone on Tony's waist began to buzz and vibrate, emitting enthusiastic rock music ringtones.

Tony put down the phone speechlessly, walked around the melee area where Aman and Saul were rolling around without grace, and walked to Nunnally who stood up when he saw him: "What's going on?"

Nunnally, like an elementary school student who saw the teacher, immediately grabbed Tony by the sleeve and complained: "They demolished our video game hall!"

Dr. Banner, who had endured it so hard, shrank back the spot of green on his face in an instant at Nunnali's words.

Dr. Banner suffocated Hulk with internal injuries while holding his breath, and at the same time thought with a sense of crisis: I'd better bear it. It's wishful thinking for Nunnally to explain what's going on, and it's more reliable to rely on yourself.

Dr. Banner pushed away the Thunderbolt who was holding his big face like a repeater, and told Tony the whole story: "...these two want to invite Nunnally to their place as a guest. Whoever comes first, that’s how it is.”

Tony: "..."

Tony: "There? Where? You mean Asgard and heaven? Hahaha!"

Tony couldn't help laughing.

Banner: "..."

Human Torch: "..."

Nunnally: "..."

Tony: "...No, really?"

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