[Comprehensive] The Great Devil

During this period of time, the life of the Asgardians was really not peaceful.

First of all, the frost giant invaded the treasure house without warning. Although he was strangled by the "destroyer" on the spot and failed to take the ice box away, Thor felt that the dignity of God's Domain was deeply offended. He refused to listen to Loki's persuasion and insisted on taking four The warrior and Loki went to Jotunheim, the territory of the Frost Giants, in order to teach this race a lesson and re-establish Asgard's prestige—he did succeed in making a big fuss in Jotunheim, but the results were mixed. Ruyi: Odin has to go to war with the Frost Giants again, and countless lives will perish because of Thor's recklessness and arrogance.

Odin believes that Thor is not worthy to be the king of Asgard now. He has not experienced any setbacks. Took his Thor's hammer and banished him to the Atrium, alive as a mortal.

Misfortunes never come singly, shortly after Thor was exiled, Odin fell into a deep sleep, the Queen of God accompanied the father of the gods all day long, and the scepter of Asgard was temporarily controlled by the second prince Loki.And the first thing he did was to reject the request of the Four Warriors to take Thor back.And his second order was to summon the half-witch from the Vanir Protoss into his palace and give her the right to enter and exit freely.

When Sera walked into the resplendent and resplendent hall, he looked up and saw the mighty and handsome ruler in the empty hall sitting on the throne holding Kungunir's gun and wearing a golden helmet.

There was no one around, as if he specially summoned her here just to show off that he was in power at the moment, and as long as he wanted, he could make her disappear from this world in an instant without any effort, so that those alliances and agreements in the past would be lost exist.

Sera first bowed respectfully and saluted, then raised her head, her eyes were slightly bent, shed her initial pretentiousness, and stared at Loki, who was sitting gracefully on the throne, with a half-smile, and the joking voice resounded throughout the hall— —

"Is the hat on your head inspired by a gladiatorial bull?" she asked.

The brow on Loki's right raised suddenly, and a deep and gentle voice came from above the hall, "Do you want to try to become a bull?"

He was good at black arts and illusions, and Sera had no desire to test the credibility of his words.However, as a singer who really relies on her mouth for food and high status, she still couldn't help asking, "Seriously, Rocky... I don't see any advantages about it except for covering your hairline."

It's really out of line with her aesthetics.She doesn't think she is a very harsh person. Although she can understand the worship of the Asgardians to the image of bravery and fearlessness, she can accept it even if the helmet is carved with the wolf totem that the Vikings love. .

Loki stood up slowly, and walked down from the throne. He was slender, with a noble and handsome face. When he didn't deliberately show a malicious expression, he looked extraordinarily elegant and calm, with a certain Shakespeare-style dramatic style and harmony. Prince demeanor.Holding Odin's Gungunir in his hand, and wearing gorgeous and shining armor, he walked up to her step by step, stood still, and took advantage of his height, looking down at her from a height, his thick green eyes were full of danger Yu Sen Leng, seemed to release the evil nature hidden deep in his heart in an instant——

"Sera, the half-witch from the people under the sea—" Loki whispered in his unique tone of exaggerated admiration, which sounded like he was expressing emotion, and also seemed to be some kind of invisible threat, "—you Just can't honestly and loudly praise me like other people? ——For example: Handsome and mighty King of God's Domain, the miraculous brilliance in your eyes is as bright as the sun?"

Sera was startled by his brazenness for a few seconds, she was silent for a while, then shook her head, and replied frankly, "Sorry, I can't say anything against my heart."

Loki's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes narrowed, and his voice became deeper and smoother, "Do you know, dear, one day, you will die in this world because of your honesty."

"Honesty won't kill me," Serra said, pausing, meeting his gaze, "—you will."

Loki laughed suddenly, with unclear eyes, "You should get out of here while you can."

Sera raised her eyebrows, "Leave?...but I'm gone, what should you do?——I'm your only 'friend'."

friend?What a strange and hypocritical word.Loki got closer to her, almost in her ear, and with his magnetic and charming voice, and his innocent and innocent tone, he spoke slowly——

"No, Sera, you're just a humble, lowly maid...you're just an illegitimate child who will never be seen, and can't inherit the orthodox. We are not friends—I never had so-called friends."

Sera was not frightened by his malicious words at all, she even shrugged briskly, "It's completely irrefutable."

Loki paused, turned his head, looked directly at her golden eyes, and smiled, "You think you and your story are very interesting?"

"Of course not," Serra laughed fearlessly. "It's just me that's funny, and my stories are all true."

These words seemed to touch a certain secret point in him, Loki's eyes became deep and cold for a moment, he was silent for a moment, clenched the sharp gun in his hand, and showed her an elegant and charming smile, " What do you know, my friend?"

Before she could speak, Loki added in a low voice, "—Pay attention, what you say next may determine whether you can continue to sing with your sweet and charming voice..."

"I know a lot of things," Sera also leaned close to his ear, breathing quietly on his sensitive neck, whispering, "otherwise, where do you think my touching stories... come from?"

Loki's jaw tightened in an instant—when Jotunheim was attacked by the Frost Giants but was unharmed, he discovered the abnormality of his physique, so he angrily went to question Odin, and got an unexpected but unexpected answer. Answer: He is not the son of Odin, the second prince of God's Domain, he is not even an Asgardian, but a descendant of the Frost Giant, the son of the leader of that hostile race.The meaning of his existence is just to be used as a tool used by Odin to contain the enemy - this is a good explanation why no matter how hard he tried to please Odin since he was a child, he never got a little response. Will always live in the shadow of his brother Thor.Because he is not of Odin's blood at all, he is a foreigner, the son of the enemy, they were never father and son.

But even Thor didn't know about this matter, and the only person who knew about it was God Queen Frigga—then how did she know?

Loki suddenly stretched out his hand. Although his pale fingers looked gentle and gentlemanly, their strength was comparable to marble. He firmly grasped her chin and approached her calm face. His lips were close at hand, hoarse, lazy, and blurred. , the sexy voice drilled into her ears like a spell——

"Tell me, witch... those stories of yours, brought you the wind of the stories... have they also slipped into Odin's hall, and listened to the secrets he told?"

Sera laughed suddenly, she didn't push away Loki's chain-like fingers, and even raised her head slightly, getting closer to his face, her voice was as soft as a murmur, "If I can do this...maybe You and I would have been 'best friends' a long time ago... wouldn't we?"

Loki narrowed his eyes, examining hers.It was a pair of cold jewels, a mixture of iron and gold, and the ashes of the hot burn.

Should he believe her sweet and charming lips, and the secrets that seem to be true and false?

Loki slowly raised the corners of his lips, let go of his fingers, and regained his usual elegance and composure, even with a friendly and innocent smile on his face, "Okay, my friend... But I still have to ask, the most interesting A sentence—”

"Where did you see that?"

Sera touched his aching chin, and glanced at the smooth and white chin of the other party, "Maybe Thor inherited the beard of the father of the gods very early."

His elder brother is exactly the appearance of the Asgardians, mighty, tall and rough.But the person in front of him... In terms of appearance, compared to his elder brother, he can only be regarded as a beautiful and weak little boy at best.

Loki also touched his chin. He seemed to think that the argument was good, but what he said was completely opposite to the look in his eyes, "Not convincing enough, little witch."

Serra blinked and looked up, "Hmm...I like your black hair, and green eyes."

Frigga, Odin, and Thor are all blond and blue-eyed. When the second prince followed them, he looked like a little devil mixed in with the mythical gods.

Loki raised his eyebrows, "If it's really so obvious...but only you know?"

Serra, "Of course not. Only I dare say it."

The corner of Loki's mouth raised a malicious arc, and his voice softened again, "Aren't you afraid that I will make you disappear forever? ——Believe me, my dear, it's easy for me now."

Sera shrugged, "Get your only friend away, Loki, I can fully imagine how boring your life will be in the future."

boring? ...Well... this has indeed always been a big problem for him to solve.

"Okay," Loki whistled, playful and cunning, "you have temporarily convinced me, little witch—congratulations, you have passed the test. You have successfully become my queen and the only singer .”

He winked at her. "So... want to celebrate that, Sera?"

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Late at night, in Loki's palace in Asgard.

The flames burned blazingly in the stone wall, illuminating half of the empty hall, and also coated the cold gray-white walls with a layer of heat and warm light.Loki made people present meat, fruit and spirits, drove away all the guards, and held a dinner for only two people in this palace that he didn't spend much on weekdays.

Loki seemed to have deliberately removed the golden helmet that "has no other advantages except covering the hairline" and restored his most handsome and harmless appearance. He gracefully filled a glass of mead for her and handed it to her personally. Go to her, watch her take it and take a symbolic sip.He smiled inexplicably, then sat beside her and leaned lazily, his voice seemed to be tinged with the heat of the flames.

"Why... the Vanir Protoss don't like drinking?"

Sera held the golden wine glass steadily, and turned to look at him when she heard the words. The second prince was so close that she could even feel the slight chill coming from his body that was incompatible with the palace.His black hair is shiny and flowing, half of his face is illuminated by fire, his eyes are dark green in the middle of the night, dark and deep, like emeralds buried in a lightless ice cellar, beautiful and dark and indifferent, with sharp edges and corners , but priceless.

Sera chuckled lightly, she was so beautiful in front of her, but she was still as calm as a rock, "Loki, don't use your beauty to test my self-control."

Loki raised his eyebrows: Look, this is where he admires and hates her. She is always the same, always completely honest, as if his wisdom, majesty, and scepter are worthless in front of her.This is really an abominable quality, and he can't help but want to tear it apart fiercely, to see if that layer of skin is as beautiful and indifferent as she is now.

Loki smiled lowly, his voice was indeed charming, his eyes were clearly frivolous and provocative, but his voice was always so elegant and magnetic, even if he said vicious taunts and curses, it was difficult to lose this innate masculine charm .

"Test..." He repeated the word inexplicably, getting closer, his breath touched her earlobe, as if he wanted her side face to be dyed the same color as the flame, "then... I succeeded ?"

Sera smiled slightly, her golden eyes seemed to be melting in the firelight of the room, they were the kind of golden enthusiasm, purity, hardness and weight that all Asgardians would love.

"Soon," she said, raising her glass to Loki, her voice soft and flat, "just a little bit, Loki."

He couldn't help but raised his eyebrows curiously, "Oh? What else is missing?"

Sera answered him honestly, "Sincerely."

Loki was silent for a moment.He stared into her eyes meaningfully for a long time, and finally slowly opened up the ambiguous distance between the two of them. He poured himself a glass of wine with a smile, took a sip, and then licked his lips with a low voice. Magnetism, "In this way, my test will never succeed."

Sera smiled slightly, "Ah... what a pity."

Loki shook the wine glass, watching the golden and clear liquid swaying beautifully around the rim of the glass, once his slightly lowered eyes were no longer smiling, they showed a kind of almost fragile melancholy.After trying to challenge her bottom line without success, he sighed sadly, as if his heart was broken because of her rejection, and he couldn't help sighing softly.

"Thor was banished to the atrium. Although I am very happy to see the consequences, unfortunately, there is one thing I want to follow him to the lower realm." He shrugged and poured all the mead indifferently. Splashed on the ground, then turned her head and looked at her with those reindeer eyes, innocent and innocent, "I think I have to go out... As my 'only loyal friend', you will go with me Yes, right, Sierra?"

Sera raised her eyebrows when he casually added a few adjectives that were completely untrue before "friend". She probably guessed what the "wanted thing" he was referring to was, and she could also predict what he wanted. What to do, and since she has been given the honor of "unique" and "loyal", she will naturally not refute his face at this time.So she slowly turned her wrist, and slowly poured the almost untouched golden wine on the ground, smiling.

"Of course, my friend," she said, "you are my precious source of inspiration—wherever you go, I will be there."

The author has something to say: The Destroyer: The ancient armor controlled by Loki in "Thor 1", the metal creation that almost killed Thor in the lower realm.

I've always wanted to complain about the shape of the second princess's hat...it's so hot ==

This chapter is so flirtatious, whether the second princess is playing cheap or playing bad, she is full of cuteness.