Princess Disease

Seeing someone coming to visit Sol, Louise took Clark to get up and leave. When the two went downstairs, Sol's friends just came up, and the two sides met. The people nodded slightly, showed a kind smile, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

"Wait a minute!" The female warrior in armor, with a round shield on her back and a long sword in her hand, stopped, she frowned, and looked at Clark with a strange expression: "You...are a Kryptonian? "

Clark was taken aback, and subconsciously retorted: "No... who are you?"

"I won't admit my mistake," the female warrior insisted on her point of view: "You are not at all the same as the people in the courtyard—"

"Sif!" Sol hurried down the stairs, his face full of excitement: "Fandral, Hogan, Vostagg, what are you talking about?"

Sif opened her mouth: "I'm talking about..."

Clark picked up Louise and turned around and ran: "Mr. Saul, let's take our leave first."

"Go slowly!" Sol looked at the backs of the two of them in a daze: "You can take the elevator!"

"What's going on," Saul pouted and looked at Sif: "What did you just say?"

Sif: "...I said, the man who left just now is a Kryptonian. He is not from the Atrium. I exposed him, but he still denied it."

"Krypton? Isn't it destroyed?" Sol looked indifferent: "Okay, it doesn't matter, why did you come to the atrium? Did something happen to Asgard?"

The other three warriors of Asgard gave Sif a wink, and Sif glared at them one by one, then took a deep breath, and patted Sol's shoulder: "Well...it's like this, the king of gods..."

"Is my father all right?" Sol suddenly remembered what he saw Loki in the ward that day, and his whole body became agitated, he grabbed Sif's hands: "Quickly say don't be fooled! "

Sif's hands hurt from being gripped by Sol, she was so angry that she stomped on Sol and withdrew her hand: "The God King has fallen into a deep sleep, Loki has ascended the throne, we will find you back!"

Sol was taken aback for a moment, then let out a long breath: "I'm scared to death, it's fine."

"Brother, who said it's okay? Something big happened, okay?" Fandral looked at Sol with hatred, "Loki ascended the throne, temporarily acting as the king of gods, do you know what it means?"

Thor lowered his eyelashes, covering his gloomy gaze: "Father is sleeping, in order to prevent the Nine Realms from falling into chaos, someone must succeed the God King, I am... not qualified, and it is only natural for Loki to ascend the throne, right?" .”

"Of course not!" Hogan pressed Sol's shoulder and said loudly: "At least we don't accept Loki as the king of gods. What qualifications does he have to take the throne? He framed you and sent you to the courtyard!"

"Stop it," Thor waved his hands irritably, "Loki..."

Thor wanted to say "Rocky is not that kind of person", but Isabella beat him before, and now his good friend said the same... Recalling that Rocky was cunning since he was a child, and he often deceived himself Saul was silent about the various deeds.

Several people saw that there was a door, and continued to persuade: "Luo Ji has a wicked mind, let him ascend to the throne, it is a disaster for the people of the Nine Realms."

"What's the use of saying this now?" Sol rubbed his temples: "I have no power, I can't lift Mjolnir, and I can't return to Asgard."

"Divine power can be regained!" Sif looked at Thor with eyes full of expectation: "The God King didn't deprive you of your divine power forever, he just... just hopes that you can better understand the responsibility of being a god ..."

As Sif spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller, and she found that these words were extremely pale, not even consoling, and of no practical use at all.

"You're right," Saul sat on the sofa, staring blankly at his calloused palms: "But...how do you realize your responsibility?"

Responsibility is an illusory thing that cannot be seen or touched. It talks about hype, but it can't be felt at all. Everything is blind.

Sif was also at a loss, she was silent for a while, and then offered her own suggestion: "Why don't you find Mjolnir first?"

Responsibility can be realized at any time, but Thor's Hammer must be kept not far from Sol, otherwise who knows when Sol will have an epiphany?In case he summons Mjolnir when he wakes up, it turns out Mjolnir is on the other side of the distant earth...

How long does it take to fly across most of the planet!

"You don't need to look for it," Sol pointed to the top of his head: "It's just upstairs."

"The hammer is here?" Sif opened her eyes wide: "Did it hit here?"

With Mjolnir's power, falling from the sky can't destroy a block!

"No," Sol hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Mjolnir and I were both brought here. I fell from Asgard's atrium before, and I'm not in this place."

"Saul," Fandral said speechlessly, "Stop joking around at a time like this, okay?"

Ordinary mortals, who can wield Thor's Hammer?Even the people of God's Domain, only the God King can lift Mjolnir.

"I'm not kidding," Thor frowned. "This matter is very complicated, involving infinite gems...Let me tell you from the beginning."

When Isabella woke up, she felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and felt a little uncomfortable. She stared blankly at the ceiling for a while, then moved her gaze down to her chest...

Peter lay on the side of the bed frowning, sleeping very restlessly, his arms were stretched out awkwardly, and Isabella held him tightly in her arms.

Uh...Isabella felt very embarrassed, she quickly let go of her hand, turned over and sat up suddenly, the movement was so loud that Peter woke up too.

"Bella?" Peter rubbed his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"No...it's okay," Isabella whispered, "Are you back? Where are Natasha and my dad?"

"Mr. Stark went to the police|station," Peter stood up and stretched, walked to the bedside table, picked up a thermos and poured a glass of water to Isabella: "Miss Romanov followed."

"Oh……"

Isabella nodded, holding the cup and lowering her eyelashes, avoiding Peter's gaze.

It was very quiet in the ward, and the crisp birdsong could be heard outside the window.Isabella is not a dull character, but she has been thinking about it for a long time and doesn't know what to say to Peter. It is not appropriate to say anything at this time.

It was Peter who broke the silence first. He sat down by the bed and held Isabella's wrist on the edge of the bed through the quilt: "Thank you, Bella."

"Thank me for what?" Isabella quickly glanced at Peter, raised her glass and took a sip of water.

Peter smiled and said nothing.

Isabella only took a whole morning off. In the afternoon, she still carried her schoolbag and went back to school obediently.

Tony insists that Isabella cannot travel alone, even if the distance from home to school is short.After a few words of argument, Isabella compromised, so Natasha drove the side cannon and sent her to the school gate very loudly.

Heng Pao squatted in the hospital parking lot all night, but no one came to claim it. He hacked into the hospital's WiFi, watched two TV shows to pass the time, and now he is still a little into the drama.

"I really didn't expect the murderer to be that beautiful girl," Heng Pao sighed, "The brains of carbon-based life are really too big."

"Actually, these are all routines," Natasha said as she sat in the driver's seat with her arms folded. She didn't need her to control the steering wheel at all, and Hengpao could drive very well by herself: "You will understand after watching two more movies. Recommend a…”

This one person and one car had a lot of fun chatting.

"I have something to do at night, so I can't come to pick you up." Parking the car on the side of the road, ignoring the pointing crowd, Natasha rolled down the window, put her face in one hand, and winked at Isabella Eyes: "Wait a minute, I'll ask the captain when he'll be back..."

Before Isabella had time to object, Hengpao said, "Is it okay if I come? I remember the way!"

Natasha raised her eyebrows: "You... a car drove on the road by itself, will you be found?"

"Don't worry," Heng Pao said, "It's enough to project a driver. This is our common technique, and it won't be discovered."

Natasha thought for a while, and felt that Hengpao could fight and run, so it shouldn't be a problem to protect Isabella. She nodded: "All right, I don't have any objections, how about you, Bella?"

"Okay." Isabella touched the door of Hengpao: "Please."

"No trouble, let's go to school!"

Peter has to take care of Uncle Ben's funeral and can't return to campus for the time being, and Harry has to deal with the mess left by his father, so the trio has become Isabella alone, which seems a bit pathetic.

Lucy rushed over and hugged Isabella: "Bella, you have escaped for a whole day! You scared me to death!"

"Uh...it's not skipping class," Isabella retorted, "I asked for leave."

"Really?" Lucy looked at Isabella suspiciously: "But Mr. William looked very unhappy this morning."

"Mr. William... Are you unhappy every day?" Isabella hesitated a little, she was suddenly not sure if Natasha really helped the math teacher.

Lucy curiously asked why she didn't see Peter. Isabella paused her writing hand and shook her head slowly: "I don't know, he seems to have something at home?"

"Oh..." Lucy didn't ask any more questions. After all, the homework assigned by the biology teacher was a bit difficult. She had to work hard and hand in all the questions before get out of class was over, otherwise she would have to work overtime at night.

Isabella secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She turned her attention back to the textbook, looked at various symbols and questions, and suddenly felt that everything was boring.

After school, Isabella didn't go to participate in club activities. She stood alone at the school gate and waited for Hengpao to pick her up. She was so bored that she took out her mobile phone and checked Twitter for a while.

When the network was stuck, Isabella raised her head and rubbed her sore neck. Her gaze accidentally passed across the road, and she was suddenly attracted by a group of people hurrying over.

Although they seem to be in a hurry, their steps are actually very steady, and the expressions on their faces are also calm and unhurried. ...

Isabella's pupils narrowed slightly, and she saw the hem of some clothes fluttering back with the wind, sticking to her waist, bulging awkwardly.

There are guns.Isabella thought silently, she moved towards the guard booth at the school gate calmly, and just as she took a step, the mobile phone in her hand rang.

After a glance, it was an unknown number, Isabella frowned and answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Miss Stark, stand where you are and don't move," a voice that has been processed by a voice changer came through the receiver: "Or do you want the headline on the news tonight to be an explosion at Midtown High School?"

There is a lot of traffic at the gate of the school, including students and teachers, as well as passersby passing by in a hurry. If it really explodes here, the consequences will be disastrous.

Isabella took a deep breath and stopped in place: "Who are you?"

"It's not important," the distorted voice gave a weird laugh: "If you want these people to be safe, turn around and follow us now, as long as you alarm a passerby..."

A malicious laugh came: "Bang."