[Zhongyingmei] She is a small public

Heimdall placed Sol and Loki in a dead corner between buildings in New York, where garbage was everywhere, sewage was flowing, and mice ran away squeaking.Loki wrinkled his nose and made a sound of disgust, while Sol looked around - the only exit was a bright street, and a few pedestrians walked past it.

The taste here is not very good, but it is quite hidden.

"Let's go, brother." Thor said.He stepped forward, but was held back by Loki.

"We can't just walk out in Asgardian robes," Loki said. "Especially when I'm by your side—do you want me to be recognized in ten seconds?"

Sol turned his head, and he saw Loki flashing a circle of golden light downward from the top of his head. The black and green robe on Loki's body was gone, replaced by a black human custom-made suit.The fitted fit is just right at the cuffs and hems for a tailored fit.

"This is really good." Sol smiled, and he pointed to himself, "Come on, Loki, help me change too."

Loki straightened his hair, and then he looked at Thor in a leisurely manner.

"With all due respect...brother, did you not inherit any of your mother's magical talent?" Loki said in his usual sarcastic tone, "Which one of us is her own?"

Thor didn't care about Loki's poisonous tongue, he was used to it.Sol may have had some talent for magic when he was young, but as he grew up, he chose to walk the path of his father's power, and the magic disappeared from him unconsciously.

"Okay, Loki, we still have to do serious business." Sol laughed, "If you don't help me, then I'll just drag you out like this - believe me, some New Yorkers remember you like that It's clear. Even if they forget, they will think of you when they see me."

Loki let out a breath reluctantly, he snapped his fingers, Thor lowered his head, he saw light flashing on his body, and the blond god moved his fingers with interest.Human jeans, T-shirt and coat appeared on him.Loki obviously had the idea of ​​playing a prank. He made his clothes fit and gentlemanly, but casually conjured up his brother's attire close to that of a tramp.

Sol's figure is undeniably good, and Loki put on several layers of T-shirts and sweaters, and added a large coat to hide his figure.Obviously Loki understands human aesthetics and fashion very well, but Sol doesn't care too much.He was very happy when Loki changed his clothes, it was really easy to raise.

The two gods walked into the street. They looked at the human city, feeling a little emotional in their hearts. Sol hadn't come back for more than a year, and he missed his human friends a little bit.And Loki... In fact, Loki refused to go to Earth. The last time he went, he didn't have a good relationship with these short-lived Earth people-of course, he did invade them and mess up New York. , the entire New Yorker probably hated him to death.Naturally, he couldn't forget the terrifying feeling of being slammed by Hulk.All in all, the earth is not a good place, he and the earth are at odds.

Of course, this time, Loki doesn't want to do any bad things for the time being.Obviously, Loki is not a good friend to the people on Earth, but he is still a good prince. Before major events, the safety of Odin and Asgard is more important.

The two were walking on the street, inexplicably doing nothing.With such a huge earth, they were a little helpless.They walked through the blocks, some lost in the human city.

Thor stopped suddenly.Most of the time, when the two are together, Thor is the image of the decision maker, so Loki stops to look at him too.Thor's blond hair was shining in the sun, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his blue eyes were serious and thoughtful.

"I think we should find a fast food restaurant, eat something, and then take our time," he said finally.

……

Loki and Saul sat face to face in the ice cream shop, and the two men ate their own ice cream in silence.Loki's eyes fell on the pink strawberry ice cream in front of Saul again and again, he hesitated to speak.

"So you like strawberry ice cream?" Loki couldn't help but say.

Sol was holding the delicate little spoon with his index finger and thumb, carefully scooping out a piece of pink ice cream, he looked up at Loki.

"What? Can't you?"

Loki was silent for a while.He stared at Sol, the small spoon held by Sol's index finger and thumb, Sol's remaining three fingers that could only take off, and the bowl of ice cream that was not as big as his fist. The whole picture was inconsistent and inexplicable harmonious.

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect..." Loki said, "You still have such a girlish side."

"Your fruit ice cream isn't much better," Saul said. "Who but little girls put a bunch of fruit cubes on ice cream these days?"

"At least I'm nutritious," said Rocky.

"Come on, it's not time for you to be a picky eater and skip your vegetables," Saul said.

"Aren't you a picky eater? Who only loved meat when they were young, but one time they vomited after eating meat?" Loki retorted.

"Have you forgotten that you once used magic to steal away the vegetables in your bowl, and almost spilled them on your father's head?" Saul retorted.

"Then I have to tell you about your childhood dream of being a Valkyrie."

"People who dress like witches have no right to criticize me now."

"you……"

"Hey!" Behind the cash register, the Mexican-American aunt slammed her fist on the table and glared at them fiercely. "Speaking loudly is not allowed in the store!"

"...sorry." God Brothers replied listlessly in unison.

The two ate their strawberry ice cream and fruit ice cream in silence.

"Let's get down to business," Saul said.

"agree."

"Very well," said Saul, who quickly regained his composure. "Now, let's go over what we know—our intelligence is that we're looking for a tree."

"Great," said Loki. "There are about three trillion trees on earth, and we can easily find the one we need."

"—We also know that this tree grows by the lake." Sol persisted.

"Well, well," Loki said, "that's really useful news, and the range is reduced a lot. I guess two trillion trees can be cut down? Great, we only need to do it from one trillion trees." choose."

Thor looked up at Loki.

"Are you going to keep making sarcastic remarks like this?" he said. "You've always claimed to be smarter than me, so you can't use your powerful brain to figure out what to do?"

"I didn't say that." Loki muttered in a low voice, "But finding the correct one among tens of thousands and hundreds of millions is simply too difficult...Fantasy."

Sol sighed softly, and he put his hand against his forehead, looking a little tired.

"Loki, our mother has passed away, and our father is about to leave... Do you understand, we only have each other." He said in a low voice, "I'm not a good brother, nor a qualified one. The heir... But none of us have the right to choose. If our father dies, the people of Asgard can only be guarded by you and me. So no matter how incredible Heimdall's request is, we have to try our best. I Knowing that you have a smarter mind than mine, I need you."

Loki's delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he pursed his thin lips, not knowing what to say for a while.He would rather Thor yell at him, or get angry at him, that would be simpler, and Loki could continue to 'resent' them and compete with them with peace of mind.But every time Sol looks like this, he doesn't know what to do.He could resist Thor's anger, but not his grief.

Loki was silent, as he often was, so Thor dropped his hand and sighed again.

"Sorry brother, I'm pushing others hard again," he said. "I remember you don't like me interfering with your choices, so if you choose to leave, I won't blame you."

Just as Loki was about to say something, he suddenly felt something was wrong—a circle of sparks appeared on his chest, and they were still moving downward.

Sol, who was immersed in sentimentality, also noticed this. He frowned, and his blue eyes looked up and down at Loki in amazement.

"You—what are you doing?" Thor said in shock, "Even if you want to leave, you don't have to be in such a hurry, do you?"

"I, I didn't! This has nothing to do with me!" Loki was also stunned, he looked at the sparks surrounding him with nowhere to go, and he was about to blow his hair, "What the hell is—ah—— !"

With a scream, Loki disappeared.

As if his remaining chair was a bottomless pit, Loki swooped down and was gone.

Saul sat across from him with a dazed look on his face.

He slowly lifted his buttocks and touched the soft sofa chair, which was solid.He leaned over and impaled Zaroki's disappearing chair with the umbrella that the hammer turned into, which was also solid.

Saul bent down again to look under the table.

"Loki?" he asked quietly.

Clearly, Loki wasn't hiding under the stool.

Sol sat back and felt something fluttering in the sky, and finally landed slowly on his desk. Sol picked up the card.

There is a line of address written on it.

The author has something to say: Strange: Indifference

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The next chapter will really meet! !

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