Peerless Drama

Asgard restored after the war is no different from what it used to be. Saya and Loki are on the Rainbow Bridge, greeting Heimdall.

The latter is also one of the few friends that Saya used to have. When she saw her, she walked up first, so she directly expressed her gratitude: "Skadi, I know you saved me, if it wasn't for you—"

"Not only me, but also Valkyrie, Loki, and Thor," Saya interrupted him truthfully, then tilted his head and smiled, "Do you want to thank the evil god too?"

Heimdall is an honest god, and he gave Loki a complicated look after hearing this.

After all, the whole thing would not have happened without the siege battle, but his life was indeed saved by Loki, which really made him very embarrassed.

Seeing such a look on his face, Saya simply laughed out loud: "Forget it, I was joking."

"Can't you hear that?" Loki added very awkwardly.

The honest man who had been stationed on the Rainbow Bridge for many years couldn't beat this pair of psychopaths, so he simply sighed: "Sol is at the temple, waiting for you for a long time."

Loki touched his chin: "Who said we were going to find him?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and took Saya's hand: "Let me take you to a fun place."

The latter let him drag him away from the Rainbow Bridge, and the two climbed up to the towering building in Asgard together. Saya was very strange, but she followed each other's steps. She looked around and found that it was a building she had never seen before. Special buildings, hidden among buildings and temples, very quiet: "What is this place?"

"My mother's room," said Loki, "her favorite place to read when I was little."

This is a tower-like building. Although it looks a bit serious, it is probably because of the magical atmosphere of Loki's mother, she thinks it is not bad.

"There is another small room here," the two of them walked into the tower, after a while, Loki pushed open a door, the window was open, the temperature in the room was not high, it had almost reached the top of the tower, through this room You can see the whole picture of Asgard through the window. Loki leaned against the cabinet and looked at Saya with a smile on his face, "Guess what place this is?"

Saya walked around the room. Its decoration is very simple, a small bed, a small table, and a small bookcase, which are full of books written in runes.

She tried sitting up on the bed, and though the room hadn't been lived in for a long time, it was still pretty clean for the magic's sake.

"I don't know, is it your room? You live with your mother?"

Loki shook his head: "This is your room."

Hearing this sentence, Saya was a little surprised, she stood up and looked around.

I found that the walls are full of murals of winter scenes, frozen rivers, snow-covered river beds, animals foraging in the snow, and people speeding in the snow.

"But I've never lived here," she said, frowning. "Why do I have a room?"

Loki leaned against the door frame to look at her, and then smiled: "I only found out a few days ago, I think Odin should have always planned to bring you back, but I didn't expect the sudden incident of Sharkey to make him this The plan will never be realized."

Saya walked over and stroked the vivid paintings on the wall with complicated eyes.

"I always thought that he didn't care where I was at all," Saya said softly, "After all, I grew up in the world of giants. Without Sharkey, I could hardly walk out of the Iron Forest, and I knew nothing about the Asir Protoss , but after hearing about you, I envy you a little."

Loki raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"I am so different from the giants in size, and they all regard me as a different kind. I hate this feeling." Recalling the past, the arc of the corner of Saya's mouth slowly flattened, "Later I found out about your life experience, I found that you seem to have a much easier life than me."

This is true, Loki smiled: "Because my mother is a nice person."

Saya raised her eyebrows to look at him, with a probing expression: "I found that you seem to be very honest in front of me."

Loki shrugged: "Otherwise, what can I do, I have been afraid of you since I was a child."

"I remember you lied to me when I was young," Saya said. "I just met you at that time. You lied to me to climb the World Tree and almost woke up the big snake. Do you remember?"

When mentioning the past, especially this kind of past, Loki felt a little uncomfortable. He looked away and said to him from left to right: "Sol is down there, let's go find him."

Saya grabbed the opponent's wrist: "Then I beat you, that was the first time I beat you."

Loki stood helplessly, looked at the other party, and sighed: "Yes, I dare not tell Odin yet, otherwise it will definitely be another beating."

Saya smiled with crooked eyebrows.

There were too many interesting things when they were young, but the most interesting thing was bullying the evil god.

This little devil that no one dares to mess with in the whole of Asgard is the one who fears the goddess of winter the most, because she will fight as soon as she says, and she will not relent, otherwise she will not be able to trap him for days and nights. In the blizzard that dissipated, no matter who said it, it would not be released.

"By the way, there is one more thing that I find very strange." Saya turned to look at the other party. "When you cursed me, why did you make sure that I would not die?"

Loki was silent, this matter has always been a big shadow for him.

In fact, he wasn't sure if a god would die if he fell off the Rainbow Bridge. He only knew that if she wasn't cursed by him first, she would definitely die when facing Odin.

"I guessed it," Loki said in a low voice, "Actually, after all these years, I never expected to find you."

Sha Ye blinked, and just about to speak, the balcony of the hut suddenly shook, and the two of them looked over together.

Sol was wearing a red cloak, flipping it in very chicly: "You are indeed here, save me to find Heimdall."

Thunder God strode over, reached out and patted Loki on the shoulder: "You have stayed in this hut for so many years, and now you can finally welcome its owner back."

Loki: "..."

Loki: "Can't you stop talking about the past for a day?"

Thor: "I'm sorry, I can't help it when I see Scarlett's change."

Saya laughed: "People's personalities will change, and so will the personalities of gods, but I never thought that I would become what I am now."

She reached out and pinched Loki's cheek: "But I will ask you about these things later."

"Whatever," the latter had long since given up on avoiding her clutches, shrugged, "Anyway, you're back, you can ask anytime you want."

This is a good point, Saya once thought that his endless life was a burden.

But now, she has found so many familiar people back.

Saya was very happy, so she reached out and patted the other person's cheek: "It's good that you know."

A few little gods passing by looked terrified and dared to attack Loki directly. The Winter Goddess is really an extraordinary alien.

Asgard's reconstruction work is doing well, and it's not bad to have Thor and Valkyrie staring at it, so Saya and Loki stayed in Asgard for two days, preparing to go back to Verano.

After all, the cake shop has to be reopened, and the house has to be tidied up again. Sha Ye thought that although he and the other party have lived together for a long time, this time, it seems that he wants to welcome him into his home in a grand and ceremonial manner. .

It's a little strange to think about it, but it's more of an expectation.

So on the day I took Rocky back, the two of them went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients. They walked side by side, carrying shopping bags that were not light, and Saya held Zeus with one hand and the other with the other. The arm looks no different from the most ordinary atrium people.

They walked around the central square and saw the statue of Winter Goddess.

Loki raised the corner of his mouth and laughed at her: "You are really narcissistic, and you actually put your own statue at the door of your house."

Saya glared at him: "Then what's the matter, I don't know who asked the people in the atrium to kneel down for him when he was making trouble in Berlin."

Loki: "..."

When the past was brought up, he felt a little uncomfortable. He was eloquent in front of others, but it didn't work in front of the other party. Thousands of years have passed, and this symptom has not improved at all.

Saya won 1:0 and was in a good mood.

After arriving home, she first tore off the cloth on the table and sofa and threw it into the washing machine, and then rejected Loki's attempt to secretly help her with magic: "You have to do things like housework by yourself, otherwise there is no sense of accomplishment." No."

Loki was at a loss for words, so he just sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Zeus found that the rice bowl was empty, picked it up depressedly, walked to Loki, dropped it, and wagged his tail.

Loki looked around and found Zeus's dinner in the cabinet.

While feeding the other party, he felt that this was probably the most magical day in his life.

He actually lives like a courtyard man?

Moreover, he is very happy.

Zeus was also very happy, wagging his tail happily and eating hard.

"Why do you want to live here?" Loki changed his posture and leaned on the sofa, watching the other party busy in the room. "Isn't it just right to live in New York?"

Sha Ye was folding up the bills. When she heard this, she stood still and said with a smile, "Because the traffic here is well developed and it's close to New York, and it's quiet, and the rent is cheap."

Loki raised his eyebrows: "So simple?"

Saya smiled: "More importantly, when I opened the door for the first time, I suddenly felt a sense of home."

This is a feeling that has never appeared in her 500 years of wandering career.

Hearing this answer, the evil god whose gaze had been on Saya's face raised his jaw slightly.

At that moment, he seemed to understand something.

"I think so too," said the evil god of Asgard.

When he was at the gas station, as soon as he opened his eyes, he suddenly had a feeling of coming home.