Where did Dad go?

Chapter 71

In any case, the three warriors and Sif finally found Sleipnir in the frozen forest of Jotunheim. At that time, it was lying on the ice to study the frozen things under the ice. Going to fall under the ice - if you can.

"Sleipnir!" Sif yelled and rushed over.

They all thought that the horse would run, but in fact, Sleipnir ignored them at all. It kept paying attention to the ice under its feet, and didn't care whether they rushed over.

Then, they caught these eight-legged horses.

"Get out of the way!" Sleipnir was very dissatisfied, it knocked away Vostagg standing in front of his head with his head, and then continued to look down at the ice.

"Sleipnir, we need you!" Sif tried to reason with the horse.

"Idiot, there are so many people who need me! The whole world—the Nine Realms need me! I am the most beautiful!" Sleipnir swiped its tail flamboyantly, the snow-white tail hair glowing with silver light It threw a perfect arc in the air, and even its eight hooves made a nice sound of kicking and tapping on the ice, but it was only for a while, which was enough to make others dumbfounded up.

This can be said to be the beauty of the eight-legged steed that other Asgardians will admire. However, the three warriors and Sif who often saw Sleipnir were not overwhelmed by Sleipnir's actions , They all stood aside, staring at Sleipnir with anger in their eyes: "Are you awake, Sleipnir, you know what we mean!"

"What do you mean?" Sleipnir tilted his head and asked.

"We need you, we're going to Heim, the underworld, to save Jim." Fandral replied eagerly.

"But Jim doesn't need your help, he'll come back, just wait until his mate is here." Sleipnir was more sure of this content than anyone else, so it didn't even plan to go Heim of the Underworld, "Look, you can see Heim of the Underworld from here—a place that Heimdall can't see, but you can see it here... Do you know where this is?"

Hogan shook his head.

Hogan is actually from Vanerheim, and he can be regarded as one of the hostages of the Vanir Protoss in Asgard, so he didn't know that there would be any special place in Jotunheim.

But Fandral was very clear.He is a child with a noble minister, he grew up with the princes, of course he knows what is hidden in Jotunheim - according to the legend, there is a place on the coldest border of Jotunheim that can go straight through The spring water at the bottom of the World Tree is no different from ordinary spring water in daily life, but once you look down from the source of the spring water, it can show you the scenery of Heim, the underworld.

For this reason, in any world, even if Odin defeats Lao Fei, he will not let Lao Fei die completely—he will not let Jotunheim die, because it is connected to Heim, the underworld, because here... The inevitable path to death.

That's why Odin was so angry when Loki bombarded Jotunheim.

It was impossible for him not to be angry.

But Odin couldn't explain this to anyone, just as he couldn't tell anyone else about it - but Sleipnir, the first child of his generation, always knew better of.

"So...you can see Jim?" Fandral's voice interrupted Sleipnir's observation.

"Yes, I can see him. He's studying in Hem, the underworld... He has too much to read, and it won't help if Hela keeps him long... Jim has so much to learn, And neither in Asgard nor in Midgard, these places are not suitable for him to study - I think he can directly succeed the father of the gods once he comes out." Sleipnir rolled the corners of his mouth— —He is a horse after all, such an expression is too weird.

"What about... Thor?" Vorstagg asked.

"Don't worry, I don't think Jim will be king right now, he's too young." Sleipnir snorted, "Anyway, I don't think he will choose to be king right away, he's not a Terrible schemer, he is a great dreamer!"

Everyone else could only sigh.

This Sleipnir is really too unreliable... But even though it is unreliable, they have no way to capture it and force it to serve them... because Sleipnir does not have Odin on him The saddle—no one else could make Sleipnir obey except the saddle, not even Odin.

What a sad subject.

Everyone had to study whether they should go back to the atrium first and then find a way...Fandral agrees with this point of view. After all, Loki, Thor, and old Odin, the father of the gods, are all on the earth, which means that they can at least find one in charge, After all, it will not let Asgard die completely.

"I can understand Odin and Thor, but Loki?" Sif rolled his eyes, "Don't forget, he wants to destroy Asgard!"

"But that doesn't mean he wants to destroy Asgard now!" Fandral retorted her, "Loki loves Asgard after all, he loves Frigga, he loves the throne—then he won't Will kill Asgard, the country for his boys, and he won't let it go, Sif, you gotta trust me!"

It has to be said that Fandral's analysis is too accurate.

If Sleipnir had hands, he would definitely applaud him, but now Sleipnir doesn't have hands, so he can only use his hooves to lift and hit the ground, kicking and beating others They all followed its rhythm and their breathing became disordered.

"Fandral, I didn't expect to be the smartest!"

"Aha, I'm the smartest, huh?" Fandral laughed. "So what should we do now?"

"Wait." This is Sleipnir's advice to them, "You need to wait, go back to Thor and Loki, they will assign you tasks, there are too many positions for you, they will arrange for you... ...then let you fulfill your wish and take Jim out of Heim, the underworld, so that your Asgard will be saved!"

Sleipnir's words were too tempting.

Not to mention Fandral and Sif, even Vorstagg and Hogan couldn't help but respect Sleipnir's words as an imperial decree, and they immediately left the atrium where Jotunheim returned.

However, they didn't know at all that after they left, that Sleipnir suddenly had a burst of blue light covering it, and after a while, Sleipnir changed into Loki's appearance and disappeared on the ice field .

Yes, this is Loki's trick, but... any trick needs audiences and idiots, and it is rare for someone to be an audience and an idiot at the same time, Loki laughed "ehehehehe", completely ignoring the sound of the Stark-phone in his hand That's a nice sound—"brother, brother, brother, brother, my dear brother, answer the phone, brother, dear, I love you!"

Cursing his lips, Loki rolled his eyes, turned around and pressed the phone to answer: "What are you going to do?"

"Brother, you finally answered the phone!" Thor's voice came from the phone like thunder, "I miss you!"

"I was only away for eight and a half hours!" Loki growled at him, "What the hell are you doing?!"

"I... I wanted to ask if you were out, how about bringing me a bucket of chicken wings?" Thor asked him, "I'm starving...although I make fried chicken at home, I feel a little too late Yeah...you bring me back a bucket of chicken wings so I can fill my stomach first? Also, do you need pudding? I saw Natasha made some for Clint, if you want, I'll get some ?”

This so-called "take" must not be thought of as a direct request for giving. For Thor, his "take" is not much different from Ming Qiang-seriously, Natasha, the black widow, dealt with those cunning and insidious bad guys. There's really no hesitation at all about bastards, rascals, and criminals, she can subdue them even without bloodshed!

However, if you are facing a stupid, fast-paced, and innocent Thor of Asgard whose muscles are obviously beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding... the skills used by the Black Widow before are really useless at all arrive!

What's more...the gods of Asgard, they are definitely different from humans—absolutely different!

Even if they clamped their necks with their thighs and gave them a so-called fatal blow, it didn't work at all!

Natasha could only watch as Thor looked at her with a pair of pitiful dog eyes, and finally, under the offensive of blue-eyed dog eyes, she gave up most of the pudding she made in exchange for a few of Thor's. Thank you: "You are the best Natasha, I don't know what to do without your pudding... I really don't know what to do, Natasha, you know? Loki has been Not feeling like eating his favorite food anymore...it makes me sad...I know he likes pudding and you are so sweet!"

Natasha didn't want to talk about logic with this Thor at all.

Her baked pudding really has nothing to do with Loki's loss of appetite, okay?It doesn't matter - no!

"By the way. Natasha, you know...is there anything sweet and sour besides pudding?" Thor asked again.

"Wahhaha fruit milk..." Natasha closed the door numbly, shutting Thor out - she seemed to know something unusual...very, very unusual.

Because of the unusualness of this information, Natasha waited until the Avengers returned to the mansion at night, called them all to her room, and discussed this topic with them carefully.

"So you think... Loki is pregnant again?" Steve clutched his chest, the rare quietness of the past two days, but who knew that they were about to usher in a bigger carnival and turmoil—it was too scary.

"Why don't we just ask Loki?" Natasha suggested.

Clint buried his head in his arms: "I really can't imagine...he can be so conceived—what a magical existence!"

"If you're envious, I'll tell Loki to let you have a baby too!" Natasha patted him, "Okay everyone, that's what I mean, there's no more topics, what about you? idea?"

"Why didn't he have a bad stomach!" Tony yelled in dissatisfaction.

"Eating a bad stomach? He's a god, don't talk about eating a bad stomach?" Natasha rolled her eyes, "Also, I haven't seen Jim for more than a year, Tony, what the hell are you doing?" Are you busy!"

"Of course I have!" Tony yelled, "Even Peter joined in to help, and Jim's little Vulcan boyfriend, they all got their hands on it - just a few more days, and our theory will become a reality Now, Natasha, we're going to experiment with this!"

The experiment Tony is talking about is applying the distance from the Rainbow Bridge to transportation. ,Although this matter seems simple, it is even more difficult to practice it. Loki stared at their progress, he sat with a baked pudding and watched them leisurely, and occasionally taunted a few words, as if he knew how deep these mechanical things were: "No, it's not In this way, it should be to make a shell on the outside of this ship, you know, it looks invisible, but it actually exists, understand?"