[Comprehensive] The Great Devil

New Mexico, 22:[-] p.m.

This is a border area in the southwestern part of the United States, with a vast land and sparsely populated areas, full of wilderness, mountains, and lakes, where you can't see the edge at a glance, and the scenery of red rock cliffs looks more magnificent and desolate in the middle of the night.

When Loki brought Serra to the atrium from Asgard, he landed directly in a vast desert.And when Rocky stepped on the sand, almost instantly, his dark green robe was replaced by a long black suit with a stand-up collar and trousers, and he even put on a white striped shirt inside and tied it Wearing a gray dark pattern tie and a houndstooth scarf, he looks like an extraordinary, handsome and elegant urban elite, but he has a bit of retro taste of old-school aristocrats. and flow.

Sera looked at his outfit. He seemed to be very familiar with this outfit. She had no doubt that this guy had sneaked down to play in the atrium before. This outfit was not only timeless, but even very expensive, which perfectly matched His unique temperament.

Sera was still wearing the brown linen robe that was most photographed in Asgard, which was ordinary and inconspicuous.Loki ridiculed her countless times for such an aesthetic level that she still had the courage to beak his helmet. As a result, Selah successfully responded with the same sentence every time: The greatest significance of clothing is to magnify the advantages and cover up the shortcomings. There are no imperfections, such as hairlines, to cover up.

"For God's sake, Sera," Loki straightened his collar slowly, and glanced at her, "Even if you are a maid, you can definitely tidy up a little more tastefully, let alone standing The person next to you is me." The second prince of Asgard, who is as famous for his faults in appearance as he is for his pranks.

Sierra raised her eyebrows and thought for a while, then used illusion to successfully change her brown robe into a short-sleeved white T-shirt, tight jeans and white shoes.

The desert night wind blows, blowing her long rust-colored hair.

Rocky looked down at his flawless elite style, then at her T-shirt and jeans that were incompatible with the region, weather, and occasion, and was silent for a few seconds.

"You want to use this to murder me, don't you?" His tone was firm.

"How could it be, my friend." Sera imitated him and blinked innocently, "Don't young people nowadays like this outfit?"

"You look like a stupid college student who got lost in the desert," Loki taunted her relentlessly, "if you don't mind, maybe I can fix your poor illusion a little -"

Sera spread out her hands, with a meek look of being slaughtered, "Please go ahead, Loki."

A green light flashed, and Sierra changed her appearance in an instant—a pure black Briott velvet dress with a stand-up collar. Flashing, gorgeous and elegant.Including her originally loose long hair, all of which were raised up and coiled behind her head, she looked like a nobleman in a medieval classical oil painting, with a beautiful face and an elegant demeanor.

Sela glanced down and was silent for a moment.

"If I remember correctly...we're in the desert right now, and it looks like we're going to a big, big dinner party."

Rocky raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, then straightened his waist slightly, bent his arms, elegant and gentlemanly, "Shallwe, mylady"

Sera glanced at him with a half-smile, but in the end he said nothing. He quietly went forward and put his arm between his arms, and walked towards the brightly lit base not far away, saying, "Nothing is wrong. Can't break your poise, your flamboyance, your awe-inspiring presence, and your eloquence... can you, Loki?"

The closer he got to the destination, the more excited the expression on his face was, almost to the point where he couldn't control himself, he couldn't help but licked his lips, and lowered his voice mysteriously, "I like your comment—at least in your case Among the words that came out of Zhang's cute and charming little mouth, it was one of the few words that could please me..."

Sera smiled, "I have a more accurate comment, do you want to hear it?"

Loki raised his eyebrows vigilantly. After thinking for a while, he finally couldn't hold back his curiosity. He leaned over with a harmless tone and appearance, "What is it? —Of course, I allow you to tell lies, they Often more pleasing to the ears."

Sera stared straight ahead, and said sincerely, "A pure and unaffected coquettish bitch-note, this is praise and praise."

Loki, "...you know I can make you disappear instantly even in the atrium, right?"

"Well," Sera sighed compromisingly, and decided to change her way of speaking to be more tactful, "My friend, Loki... you are like a thorn in a rose—"

The second prince's right eyebrow raised slightly.

"—Although it stings, it also has a beautiful fragrance when it bleeds."

Loki smiled happily.He likes to be praised, especially sincere praise, and although this person in front of him seems dangerous because he knows too many secrets, one of her greatest strengths is that she does not lie, so her words are more valuable.

He lowered his head with a chuckle, and whispered in her ear with a magnetic and charming voice, "Then tell me, Sera... Do you want to try what it's like to be stung by a rose thorn?"

"Sorry, my friend." Serra smiled slightly. "I don't like blood much."

Loki narrowed his eyes, and it was like this, always when he thought she was very talkative and could break through the defense line and successfully explore the spiritual pass in the next moment, she just gave him a heavy blow from reality. With this woman, he never She couldn't even display her invincible personality charm normally, obviously he is the one who likes to make fun of, but now it seems that she has been making fun of him.

"You should learn to be better at flattery," Loki said meaningfully, letting go of his arms, "because one day, when facing your high and mighty king...you will need it."

Sera stopped in her tracks, looked up at Loki's deep and dangerous green eyes full of scrutiny, and bent the corners of her eyes, "Before I learn it, I think I need to have a 'king' first."

Then she turned her head, looked at the base 20 meters away, and said softly, "Everything you want is there - Thor's Hammer, and the owner of the hammer."

Loki sneered, "Thank you for not adding the redundant word 'your brother' before this, in view of this, I will forgive your offensive words just now—wait for me here, little witch, are you My people, and you understand very well that we will only take away one thing I want to 'get'-so whatever your purpose is, hold it back for me."

Sera asked calmly, "What if my goal is you? Do you need to hold back?"

Loki paused.

He was silent for a moment, and finally turned around slowly, looking at her with a smile in his thick green eyes, and his voice was extremely gentle, like a gentleman who is very dignified and courteous to ladies.

"—yes, Selah," he said, "if you're after me . . . you'll have to be patient, my dear."

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Sera watched as the slender figure passed through the wall as if nothing, and disappeared from her field of vision.

[Tsk, your love talk skills have improved a lot compared to the beginning] Snake sighed, [Or is this one of the necessary courses for Shenyu people? 】

[Because I found that after experiencing people like Eric Lanshere, it seems that in addition to innate talent, in this world, the top talent is the control of language] Sera smiled, [He He's not the most powerful mutant, but look, with that mouth, that pitiful appearance of being tormented and broken, how many of his kind have gathered around him—]

She thought for a while, [From this point of view, our second princess seems to have a lot of similarities with him, doesn't she?]

【Although he is an enemy of Asgard, his father doesn't seem to care much about him, and he is not the strongest protoss... Why did you choose him as your partner this time? 】The snake was puzzled.

[Because he is smart, treacherous, cunning, scheming, and has excellent acting skills] Sera replied, [Of course, it is also because he is the only person in Asgard who I think has a little bit of taste—since those so-called gods like him Build splendor with gold]

【He's funny, don't you think? 】Selah smiled as she spoke,【I like to hide in the shadows, I like to provoke others to fight, I am innocent on the surface, but secretly full of evil, I will never take the blame for the pranks he committed... 】

She squinted her eyes, 【Even if he was beaten up, beaten up, bombed, attacked, yelled at, and thrown on his back, every time he got up with a smirk, he never lost his eloquence , poise, wit, ego or aura—he likes flamboyance, chatter and big scenes]

【Like a wild and unruly Persian cat】She summed it up like this, and then asked the snake, 【It just so happens that I have never had a pet before, so I really want to try what it feels like】

【Our second prince doesn't look like someone who is willing to be kept as a pet】 Snake glanced at her lazily, 【Trying to conquer his heart with love is almost impossible to succeed in my opinion—】

【like? ] Sera smiled with interest, 【Who said I'm going to give him love? 】

For a radical, smart, vigilant, sensitive, suspicious, cynical and never-satisfied person like Loki, even if she gave him that thing, he would question and ridicule him like throwing away his shoes.It's better to be his secret co-conspirator, even if there is no trust, but with the strongest bond in the world, he will not betray easily-of course, at the same time, you have to maintain full "interesting" and Mysterious, he will not fall into the arms of others just because he feels bored.

He is stingy and sincere, and it so happens that she is too.

Give him love rather than an army.Then everything that follows, needless to say, he will naturally complete for her unconsciously.

[What if he fails? ] Snake asked, 【His name is not correct. Although he is good at black magic and illusion, he is still no better than Thor. He has no clan and friends to support him. The only one who understands him is you... With all due respect, he is not best candidate]

[If it fails, I still have a last resort, don't I? ] Sera tapped her lips lightly, and smiled, 【But now... why not enjoy this wonderful journey of taming—I already have a premonition that our second prince will bring us a wonderful and exciting journey. What about the magnificent Wagnerian epic drama?]

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Loki came out just as she thought, with a very calm expression.And calm itself was an anomaly to him.

Serra was looking up at the sky, wondering where she might get a glimpse of Asgard.She didn't turn her head when she heard the footsteps, and soon a person walked up to her and stood side by side with her, also looking up at the brilliant starry sky. After a long time, she broke the dead silence with a very flat tone.

"How is he better than me?" He asked, the words came out of nowhere, but he knew she would understand.

Because she answered him immediately and honestly, "—he is his own."

Loki, "...now you are the only one who dares to talk to me like that, and you are still alive."

Sera shrugged not very elegantly, "After Thor takes your place and takes the scepter from your hand, believe me, many people would dare to say that to you."

Loki narrowed his eyes. "Thor? You sound like him—because he's the son of Odin?"

"Of course not, why do you think so, my friend." Sera looked surprised, "—because no matter what happens to Thor, being driven out, exiled, stripped of his power... in the end, he will Is the only heir to Asgard, there is no other choice."

After thinking about it, she felt it was necessary to add, "...Of course, you also have many advantages that he can't compare to."

Loki's ears perked up, and it seemed that he was full of vigilance against the words full of language traps, as well as some inexplicable expectations, "...Oh? - Tell me."

"—Small face, thin waist, high buttocks, good looks, subwoofer." Sierra is familiar with everything.

Loki was silent for a moment.

"What about the other advantages besides physicality?" He slowly accentuated certain words.

"No more." Sera replied simply and neatly.

Loki, "...I'll give you another chance to tell the truth."

Serra blinked innocently. "I never lie, Rocky, you know, even if you threaten me, it's no use—can you kill me?—Unfortunately, you can't."

Snake, 【Oh my dear~ This mission allows me to refresh the lower limit of being shameless to you】

When I just knew that I couldn't pick up Thor's Hammer-it was not recognized-it was still not as good as Thor-and I was ridiculed by the so-called truth-although he admitted the authenticity of those physical advantages-but I still wanted to do it Die this woman... After a lot of ups and downs in the psychological process, Loki finally couldn't help but burst the layer of innocence, elegance and charm. The spire began to linger with a dazzling and beautiful silver light.

"You know, my friend, after Odin and Thor, you will soon be the third person I want to use the scepter against."

Regarding this substantive threat, Sera's tone was still very sincere, "While you can still hold it, use it to your heart's content, Loki, because good times are always short."

The second prince narrowed his eyes, "You are challenging my patience."

Sierra, "Wish you had that."

Loki stretched out his hand and firmly grasped her chin, not even bothering to put on a superficial demeanor, almost sticking to her lips, and said viciously, "One day! One day—Selah, you will be willing Kneel before me, bow your proud and unyielding head, and with your sweet voice, call me king, and only me, I, Loki!—”

"Maybe I will," Sera replied cunningly, "but before that, you still have a most orthodox first-in-line heir on your head...you have thought about how to get rid of him naturally and reasonably. Yet?"

Sincere and vicious, they really are a natural pair of "good friends"... Loki licked his lips, his eyes were as deep and sly as a cat, and his deep and magnetic voice penetrated into her ears like a spell.

"Of course... Do you want to go sightseeing with me to see the beauty of Jotunheim, my friend?"

The author has something to say: One mouthful of my friend, right?Don't you know whether a man and a woman will give or take a kiss? !

In the next chapter, it is visually estimated that the strength of both male and female friends should be MAX.