Asgard

There are only a few towering stone pillars in the empty hall, carved with ancient but beautiful textures, like ripples left by fate.There are bright glass windows with grids all around, and the domed roof makes people inside feel shocked and amazed.

The floor tiles of the palace are made of gold, and under the sunlight, they glow with the hazy light of the morning light, like a fairyland on earth.

No, it is fairyland, because this is the kingdom of gods, the golden kingdom of wealth, power and dreams.

"Father, what are you going to do this time?" The crisp young voice echoed in the hall, cheerfully like the scorching sun.

"To celebrate the victory." The old but majestic voice sounded, making people feel the undeniable demeanor of the king, "My child."

Their figures gradually appeared from the corner of the corridor connecting the palace. Surprisingly, there was a small figure not far behind the two figures walking side by side, silent without making any sound.

The sunlight hit him through the shadow of the grill, as if it wanted to disappear.

The short, straight black hair was attached obediently to the back of his neck, with the ends slightly raised. Under the metal armor was a black lining, the edges were filled with dark green, and behind it was a small dark green cloak.

The little man walked quietly, raised his head and glanced ahead, and began to gradually speed up his pace to narrow the gap between them and him.

Loki chased after him, he raised his hand slightly, trying to grab his father's arm like Thor did, but he stayed in the air for a moment, and then let it go.

But Thor noticed his movement, and as soon as he reached out, he pulled Loki to his side, not thinking about the power gap between him and him.

Loki staggered from being pulled, almost fell down, glared at Thor with some complaints, walked back to the original position, stretched out his hand to grab Odin's sleeve, and spoke slowly, the voice was not as energetic as Thor's, but rather inconsistent The Grace of Age: "Father, I..."

"Thor, stop messing around." Before Loki could finish, Odin interrupted him, no one saw him, his green eyes hidden in the shadows flashed a strange emotion.

"Today, I will give each of you a gift, to celebrate the peace that has finally been quelled in the Nine Realms." Odin said, his voice was calm, but he could feel the joy that had not been seen in the past.

"Wow, really?" Thor exclaimed, full of excitement, "show us, father."

Odin shook his head without answering.But he reached out and grabbed Thor and Loki respectively, leading them towards the center of the hall at a brisk pace.

"Loki, what gift do you think Father will give us?"

Thor asks, short blond hair bouncing up and down, wrapping around Loki.

Loki chuckled, looked at Thor's bright smile, and bent his mouth: "How can I guess what my father is thinking."

He understands that his father prefers Thor, no matter in which respect, even if it seems to be the same precious gift, it must be Thor's more valuable, in that case, it would be meaningless.

They stopped in the middle of the palace, and both Thor and Loki looked up at Odin, waiting for him to speak.

"This time is different from the past." Odin said, "You can choose your own gifts, of course, within a certain range."

Upon hearing this, Thor jumped up excitedly, waving his hands vigorously: "Then can I have Mjolnir?"

"Pfft, Thor, that's Thor's Hammer, which can only be obtained by the strongest warrior." Loki laughed at Thor's ignorance, didn't he have some self-knowledge?

Sure enough, Odin didn't agree to him either: "Of course not, my child, with your current age and qualifications, you cannot be recognized by Mjolnir, but you can use Teddle first, it just suits you."

Thor agrees in disappointment, "Oh."

He thought his father rejected his request, but Loki knew that this was a disguised form of giving him Thor's Hammer.

Teddle, if you think about it, all who used it were eventually recognized by Mjolnir. Thor didn't get it because of his age. What is he doing with a powerful weapon as a child, going into battle to kill the enemy?

Loki was surprised by Odin's words, why Thor was able to get his father's approval, why no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't win his father's favor, why?

It's because I'm not good enough, because I don't have strong force, and because I haven't achieved shocking results.

Loki keeps hinting, but his gloom subsides after a while.

"You can choose everything in this palace, but only one." Odin glanced at Thor. "Teddle is here too, if you can find it. And Loki, there are many rare magic items here too."

"So can we go find it now?" Thor's blue eyes were shining like the vast sky, and oh shit, Loki found himself unable to help but sink into those eyes again.

"Okay." Odin nodded.

Immediately Thor rushed out, but turned back after a few steps, took Loki's hand, and ran together to the more magnificent corridor ahead.

"Brother, why are you unhappy? It's such a good thing." Thor asked as he ran, his hand still holding Loki tightly, his eyes looking back and forth to the doors on both sides of the corridor.

"Why should you be happy? My brother, only you can be happy, only you have everything I want." Loki stopped, looked at Thor inexplicably, and said the same inexplicably.

"Hey, don't laugh at me, Loki." Thor also stopped, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, his soft short blond hair became more messy, "I know you are very smart, can you help me find where Teddle is?"

He didn't hear the hidden meaning in Loki's words, maybe he didn't understand, maybe Loki didn't want him to hear it.

Loki looked at his stupid brother a little speechlessly, how unlucky he was to have such a brother, simple-minded, well-developed limbs, he would rush to the forefront every time he encountered a problem, never thinking about the consequences.

Sometimes he doubts whether they are brothers, obviously his IQ is not low.

"Hmph, why should I help you find it." At this moment, Loki secretly took his hand out of Thor's hand, it was warm, compared with his own cold other hand.

But Loki is still leading Thor in a direction he thinks is right, and he can feel that there are far more magical fluctuations there than elsewhere.

Thor smiled naively again: "I knew Loki that you would definitely help me."

Hold it back, you must hold it back, Loki took a few deep breaths, and then pressed his hand that was about to move.If this went on like this, he would be mad at himself without beating him to death first.

"Brother, it's probably in this range." Loki pointed to a few doors next to him, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, there are many small things with magic in these doors, I don't know what will happen if I touch them .”

Best not to, or he'll be spreading Thor's embarrassment all over Asgard.

Thor pushed open the door closest to him, and walked in without even looking at it: "It's okay, your magic is so powerful, it must be fine, if you don't have an heir, you will have a queen."

Loki ignored it, and he also walked in, his palms hidden behind his back slightly opened, waiting for trouble that might come at any time.

There are tall bookshelves in the room, extending from bottom to top to the roof. Every floor is full of books, some are covered with dust, and some are brand new.

Loki casually took one from the bookshelf, flipped through a few pages and put it back without interest.

It was a book about strange people and strange things, which was not within the scope of Loki's interest, but some of the sayings about time and space in it made his eyes shine, so he can come and take a good look at it in the future.

After flipping through a few more books, Loki continued to walk in, and saw Thor's figure near the end.

"Loki, there's nothing in this room but books." Thor's voice was muffled, like a golden retriever with drooping ears.

Loki raised his eyebrows, stood in front of Thor, put his arms around himself: "Then go to the next room."

They went back to the corridor again, and the room they entered this time was empty, only the gilded patterns on the ground gleamed in the sunlight.

"Why is this room empty? Loki, do you think it was covered by magic?" Thor bent down and knocked on the gold bricks on the ground, looking disappointed.

Loki waved one hand, and the palm glowed green, but nothing changed in the room.

"Looks like it's really an empty room," Loki said.

"Why did father leave an empty room?" Thor sighed, talking to himself, shaking his body and continuing to open the door of the next room.

"Ah?!" Thor stood at the door in shock, with an expression of disbelief, "How is this possible!"

Hearing Thor's cry, Loki ran over quickly, but stood there as shocked as Thor.

The room was dark and deep, with only blue light balls floating in the air, moving along invisible lines, and fast-moving pictures flashed in the light balls from time to time, and Loki seemed to see his own figure inside.

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