[comprehensive] fake magician

"Why?" Kevin stared at Thor closely.

"The Rainbow Bridge cannot be opened casually. If you want to return to the atrium, you must obtain the consent of His Majesty Odin, that is, my father." Thor clasped his hands and replied solemnly.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go see God Odin," Kevin said impatiently.

"Okay...uh, wait!" Thor looked thoughtfully at Kevin's baggy nightgown, "You can't just dress like this to meet the god Odin. Fandral, take Ares first... no , it’s Kevin, go change into decent clothes.”

"Why is it always me!" Fandral glanced at Thor, and his golden beard curled up slightly because of anger.

"If Hogan hadn't returned to his hometown, I wouldn't have called you. You know Vorstagg, but you don't know where to hide and steal food. So my faithful partner Fandral, I entrust you with this arduous task Alright," Thor patted Fandral on the shoulder and grinned.

Fandral was a little annoyed by Thor's attitude, but it was not easy to get angry, but he still did not forget to make a "please" gesture to Kevin in a gentlemanly manner.

Kevin followed Fandral's footsteps and walked through the winding corridors decorated with various rare treasures.The female officials of Asgard were very curious about the mortal behind Fandral, but they just chatted up with Fandral one after another, glanced at Kevin by the way, and then burst out laughing.

"What are they laughing at?" Kevin couldn't help asking, feeling a little guilty from their laughter.

"Maybe it's because I haven't seen a mortal before," Fandral said, looking back at Kevin. "And your temperament is different from most men in Asgard. Of course, they will find it fresh."

"Haha, I don't think it's any different." Kevin stepped forward quickly and looked at Fandral carefully.

"That's because you haven't seen Vostagg the Redbeard." Fandral smiled and made an exaggerated gesture. "Asgard admires rough beauty, tall and mighty, and unkempt."

"Why haven't we arrived yet?" After walking for a long time, Kevin's soles of his feet began to ache.

"This is the Golden Palace, one of the most magnificent buildings in Asgard." Seeing that Kevin was looking around anxiously, Fandral explained patiently, "Because you are still wearing pajamas, we can only take a long way around. But To be honest, even if you walk straight through the main hall, it's still too far away."

"Golden Palace?" Kevin looked at the golden pillars with intricate patterns around him, the golden floor tiles that could reflect shadows under his feet, and the exquisite gold-painted sculptures dotted in the corridors, and couldn't help but admire, "Sure enough It is worthy of the name!"

Perhaps it was because the beauties who talked to Fandale were surprisingly enthusiastic, or maybe it was because Kevin's praise satisfied Fandalf's vanity as a person in God's Domain. Fandale felt in a good mood, and gradually opened up the conversation box. I got acquainted.

"It's finally here!" Fandral led Kevin into an arched door. Inside the door was a misty hall with a golden fountain in the center.Under Fandral's demonstration, Kevin took a simple bath with water from the fountain, and then wrapped himself in a linen cloth into a steam room.

After a while, Kevin couldn't bear the steaming heat, so he came out first and lay down in a small pool. Two minutes later, Fandral also came out, his body glistening with beads of sweat, and he went into the same warm pool with Kevin without hesitation, which made Kevin a little embarrassed.

"Why are you ashamed, when I went to rescue you, you were so burned that there was not even a slag left on your body," Fandral said jokingly, seeing that Kevin was a little uncomfortable, and slapped him on the chest.

"Huh?" Kevin's face was flushed, as if he was drunk.

"You mortals have such strong physiques that you don't even need to wear them in such icy and snowy places..." Fandral seemed to find it interesting to tease Kevin, and continued to joke with him.

"We? You mean Bruce?" Kevin interrupted Fandral. He recalled the situation at that time. Before he completely lost consciousness, Hulk did not continue to attack him, and Bruce called instead. , "how is he?"

"I threw him a leather jacket," Fandral said casually, "He hurt you like that, do you still care about him?"

"That's not what he meant," Kevin sighed slightly.

After returning to the dressing room, Fandral handed over the robes he had prepared long ago, "This is worn by the mages of Asgard."

Kevin took the robe and put it on, looked in the mirror, and couldn't believe that the person in the mirror who looked so much like an ancient mage was himself.

The dark purple robe inlaid with phoenix patterns hangs down to the ground, reflecting his fair face due to not being exposed to the sun for a long time. The brown curly hair almost hangs to his shoulders because of a year of growth, and the blue pupils reflect Candlelight, sparkling.

"You look so chic in this!" Fandral couldn't help praising, and while Kevin was in a daze, he had already put on a majestic armor.

"Really?" Kevin smiled shyly, "Fandral, you too!"

"If you don't understand anything later, just follow me," Fandral blinked his green eyes and reminded kindly.

Kevin nodded, followed Fandral's footsteps to the main hall of God Odin, and imitated Fandral by putting his right hand on his chest, bowing his legs and saluting.

God Odin waved his hand, motioning for Fandral to step back.Immediately afterwards, a majestic voice came from the throne, "Okay, get up!"

Kevin raised his head and caught a glimpse of Odin's silver-white hair and old face. He found that one of Odin's eyes was covered with a black eyepatch, just like Director Fury. Attacked all over the body.

"It's different from the Odin god you imagined, isn't it?" Odin smiled and stared at Kevin with his intact piercing eyes, "Are you here to ask me to let you go back to the atrium? "

Kevin was shocked. Odin knew exactly what he was thinking, "Yes, His Majesty Odin, I beg you to let me return to Earth, which is my hometown."

"But as far as I know, your soul comes from outside the Nine Realms, and the Atrium and Asgard are the same to you," Odin frowned.

"I..." Kevin was stunned by Odin's sudden words. He bit his lower lip and thought about it carefully. His soul really does not belong to this world.

"If I give you a chance to stay in Asgard, would you like it? You know, people in Asa God Realm are immortal, which is what mortals dream of." Odin clenched the golden spear in his hand, Stand up from the throne.

"I don't want to!" Kevin blurted out without the slightest hesitation.

"Why?" Odin asked sharply.

"Because there are people I love on earth", Kevin raised his head and looked directly into Odin's eyes.

"Okay," Odin sighed, "In this case, I need you to sign an agreement!"

"What agreement?" Kevin asked suspiciously.

Odin lightly waved the golden spear in his hand, and a piece of parchment appeared out of nowhere in midair.Kevin took it over and saw that it was densely covered with characters he had never seen before. Each character was only composed of a few simple curves. It was strange that he could understand it.

"This is the text of our Asgard, which is called runic text on your earth," Odin explained. "In order for you to understand this agreement, we made a small text in your brain when you were sleeping. changes."

"Change?" Kevin touched his head subconsciously.

"Don't worry, this is just a small gift. In the future, you will be able to communicate with any text in the atrium just like us in God's Domain." Odin couldn't help laughing when he saw Kevin's small movements.

Kevin smiled awkwardly and began to read the content of the agreement, but when he saw the last clause, his brows were tightly furrowed, "No, I can't sign this agreement! If one day the Earth and Aspen If there is a war in Gard, I will definitely stand on the side of the earth, not Asgard."

"Asgard stands for justice!" Odin said in an undeniable tone, "You should always stand on the side of justice!"

"Justice?" Kevin said with a sneer, "When Thor came to Earth to kill me, he wounded Clint and then killed Lorelei. Is this also called justice?"

"I admit, it was indeed Thor's fault, he was too reckless. But it was just a misunderstanding," Odin was asked, but he quickly moved back to the situation, "That's why we rescued you, as compensate."

"No!" Kevin still didn't waver, he couldn't change his position and betray the earth just because Asgard saved his life.

"We are sincere enough to wait for you to sign this agreement," Odin said with a smile. "Of course, you can also choose to stay. There is a mage position next to Thor. As long as you swear allegiance to him, you are People of Asgard."

"Are you going to trap me here because you are afraid that I will become a threat to you when I return to Earth?" Kevin shook his head and took a step back.

"Son, if that's the case, we will let you die in the ice and snow, so why bother to save you?" God Odin said, waving the golden spear in his hand.

"Is there no other choice?" Kevin stared at the suddenly empty hands, and he realized that he was in a dead end.

"No! I'll give you enough time to think about it, and come to me when you're done thinking about it." Odin then turned around and left the hall.

The sound of clanging footsteps echoed outside the hall, and Kevin sat down on the ground in a sense of loss. He would not sign the agreement, which meant that he would never return to Earth.

"Are you crying?" Thor, who had just walked in, looked at Kevin suspiciously.

"No, I just accidentally lost my eyes." Kevin immediately wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, trying to stand up, but found that he couldn't do it.

"It seems that you haven't fully recovered yet." Thor stretched out his powerful hands and pulled Kevin up from the ground.