greek gods in new york

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This voice belongs to Loki!

I was shocked: During the day, he was still a 1.8-year-old Aragorn with a height of 15 meters. How did he turn into a cotton doll the size of a palm and hid it in my backpack?

When I heard the cotton doll speak human words, I fell into extreme shock, but my dad, still frowning, let go of the hand that was about to tear the cotton doll.

It seemed that he had sensed the existence of Loki's divine power and released such a terrifying murderous aura.

As soon as my dad let go, the cotton doll immediately danced and broke free and fell to the ground.

Xiao Ke at the side finally found a chance.

The ferocious Pitbull rushed forward with its teeth bared, threw itself on the cotton doll and grabbed it fiercely.

The little arms and legs of the cotton doll danced desperately in mid-air: "Nicole, help!"

I suddenly came back to my senses.

"Small moment!"

It’s really worth it, no one will help me go to Harvard!

I hurriedly grabbed the runaway Xiao Ke and snatched the cotton doll from its mouth.

When Loki—accurately Aragorn's cotton doll in "The Lord of the Rings"—touched my palm, its palm-sized body changed like a balloon.

Just like the special effects in a sci-fi fantasy movie, the cotton doll transformed into a mysterious Nordic transfer student in the daytime.

The doll in front of me suddenly turned into a living person. I was startled, and lost my center of gravity due to the change in weight, so I had to stagger a few steps forward.

Oops!

This will directly fall into Loki's arms!

——It's not just me who thinks so, Loki seems to think so too, he even stretched out his hand directly towards me.

However, just before the two of us came into contact, my dad who was standing behind me suddenly moved.

He grabbed my back collar accurately, helped me stabilize my balance, and quickly distanced myself from Loki.

After standing still, I touched my chest with lingering fear, and then flew into a rage.

"No wonder I asked where you live," I said angrily, "You won't answer me, you live in my backpack?"

"Don't do wrong, Nicole."

Loki didn't feel guilty at all: "I didn't come up and directly exert divine power in your backpack. Even if I wanted to, I have no chance."

I instantly recalled the scene before the physics class that day, when Loki apologized to me with a smile and helped me carry my bag.

Sure enough, if there is nothing to show courtesy, it is either rape or robbery.Loki's swindling and abducting character design is not broken at all, even if he is "offering courtesy", he still comes to apologize, and he has no good intentions.

My dad should just tear the dolls apart!

Maybe it was because my expression was too unobtrusive, Loki immediately raised his hands up in a gesture of surrender.

He still had that deep and unrestrained handsome face, and even with such movements, he revealed a bit of unusual unruliness.

"Don't, don't," Loki said with a smile, "don't you father and daughter look at me like that, I really have a valid reason. Nicole, your house is being watched inside and out, is it easy for me?"

what?

Cooperating with him to do this has become my problem?

"Surveillance?" I was at a loss.

Loki looked directly at my dad: "I think Ares should have noticed it?"

But of course my dad wouldn't answer him.

I turned my head to look at Dad, the murderous look in his eyes subsided, and he clenched his fists unconsciously.

As far as I know my dad, that's what he meant by default.

"Do you know how difficult it is for me to get close to you?" Loki started the nagging mode and complained, "At school, outside of school, but in any public place, there will be inexplicable eyes pointing at you. I said come to your house, you If you don’t want to, then you can only use this method to sneak in and explain the situation. Do you think I was discovered because of a miscalculation? No, how could Ares not find me, right Ares?”

Just find love, I swear in the bottom of my heart, it has been discovered anyway, so you can say whatever you want.

And I care more about what he said before.

"You said someone was watching," I asked Loki, "who was watching me and my dad?"

Loki was just waiting for my question.

His smile became brighter and brighter, and it could even be called a triumphant sentence.

If it had a tail, it would have been raised to the sky long ago.

"Think about it, Nicole."

Loki didn't speak bluntly, but pointed to his head pretendingly: "How long has it been since the old gods lost their power, ranging from hundreds of years to thousands of years, they should have been used to such days long ago. .But 15 years ago, Ares wanted to do everything possible to give birth to you? Enduring thousands of years ago, why did you have to solve the problem within a few years? Even as I mentioned, even new gods who have nothing to do with it came help."

I rolled my eyes: "If you want to say it, just say it, don't be secretive."

Loki tilted his head, black curly hair hanging down his shoulders, his dark blue eyes were covered by the shadow of his long hair, and his expression was even more unpredictable.

"It's just like in those superhero movies," Rocky said, "naturally there is a bigger crisis."

"What crisis?" I asked in amazement.

"There are new gods, there are old gods, and naturally there are also outer gods."

Loki said in a long tone: "Zeus and I are suspicious, Nicole, in fact, the purpose of the Lazarus project is not to restore divine power, but to resist the outer gods."

"I know this!"

My eyes widened suddenly: "You're talking about Crusu!"

This is Meryl's favorite.

Loki: "...that's Cthulhu."

Then he gave me an unceremonious sideways look in Aragorn's face.

"That is not a religious myth, but a literary creation."

But at this point, Loki changed his subject again.

"You may or may not be right, though, because we don't know."

"You don't know?"

"Whether it is the new gods or the old gods, I don't know," Loki finally explained to the point, "I don't know what the outer gods are. The gods on earth come from human beliefs, but the outer gods are not. I don't know where they come from. Where is it, I don’t know if it’s Cthulhu, and we don’t know what form it exists in. We only know that a god who shouldn’t appear here suddenly appeared, and He has many subordinates.”

"...Don't know anything, how dare you confirm the existence of this thing?"

"It's easy."

Loki looked at me and asked, "You and Ares are a family, so who am I to you?"

Without thinking, I said, "Outsiders."

Loki smiled: "That's right, the perception between gods is also the same."

Now, I am completely speechless.

"Since I transferred to Long Street Middle School, I feel that there are many 'sights' around you, even in the block where Dionysus is located," Loki said, "either all the old gods have been killed. Either you're being watched, or you're being watched around you, Nicole. Given your uniqueness, I think it's the latter."

After he finished speaking, he added: "Besides, Zeus thinks so too. It is precisely because of the 'sights' around you that he believes that you are being targeted by the Outer Gods, and speculates that the Lazarus plan has something to do with it."

"so……"

Loki is really long-winded.

He babbled so much, and the useful information he sorted out was nothing more than a few: My father gave birth to me, probably to resist the so-called "outer gods", and the "outer gods" might be watching me.

But why?

Now there are alliances and villain bosses, but the crux of the problem is: like in all RPG games, why didn't the villain bosses just kill the protagonists when they are only at level one?

Apart from my blood, I'm just an ordinary person!

No magic power, no specialness, high school students who are stronger than me can kill me.

If there really are some "outer gods", why bother monitoring me for so long, wasting time!

and……

"Then tell me," I was full of suspicion, "what should I do?"

Loki looked at my dad.

"It's useless to ask me."

He restrained his smile.

Even after looking at this face for a week, immunity has basically begun to develop.But I have to say, when "Aragorn" gets serious, it really does.

It seems that this face was chosen not only because the actor is a Nordic.

"You have to ask your father," Loki replied solemnly, "How did Ares give birth to you, and what is his purpose?"

And my dad...

Of course my dad won't answer!

For 15 years, I asked a lot about my mom.

What kind of person is she, what does she do, how did the two meet, and what made a god fall in love with a human being.

My dad never responded.

If he doesn't even respond to me, how can he respond to Loki?

Sure enough, Loki's words were like a stone thrown into the sea, and after a few ripples passed, there was no more news.

Loki blinked his deep blue eyes like the sea, and then understood: "It turns out that your father has a problem with his mind, that's what he meant—"

The following words came to an abrupt end after the door of my living room was opened.

I startled again, and my dad already held my shoulder reassuringly.

The figure entering the door occupied a corner of the living room with an oppressiveness that cannot be underestimated, but after seeing his face clearly, I felt relieved.

It's Fernando!

He has returned to his usual appearance: a simple plaid shirt, dark trousers, thick hair in a mess, and a dusty posture.

"Fernando?" I was surprised.

Although he also knew that my dad was back, Fernando didn't say he was coming.

I saw Fernando strode forward, strangling Loki's throat with the speed of a professional killer!

Loki's pale face turned purple on the spot: "Nicole, help!"

I:"……"

It's fine for the cotton doll to call for help, but you, an old god with supernatural power, call me for help? !