The Siren's Sleeping Beauty [Comprehensive British and American]

Both Rogers and Angus were kidnapped by the magical rainbow light, this kind of words are very mysterious no matter how they sound.But that's the truth, after all Fury has repeatedly confirmed everyone's reports.

He has even looked at the strange imprint left in place several times. If it hadn't happened suddenly, he would have to continue to take charge of the overall situation, so he wanted to go to the scene to confirm it for himself.

Before he could figure out how to deal with this sudden change, Charles suddenly appeared in his personal office.

Fury grabbed his gun reflexively, and after seeing the situation clearly, he calmed down.

"Let's talk about why I'm a mutant later," Charles pursed his lips, reassuring Kurt, who was a little frightened by Fury's stern look, "the sirens may have changed, and Hydra, they seem to know that we can't find it." Rodgers and Angus."

Fury took a deep breath, the last thing he wanted to see happened.But S.H.I.E.L.D. has continued to this day, and it is not a waste that cannot function completely without the main force.

"boom--"

The ground shook violently, and Fury reached out to support his table and shouted: "What happened?"

"There was an explosion below!" The correspondent outside said quickly.

Charles pressed his temple, looked up at Fury: "It's those four... exploded."

Fury's pupils shrank: "Impossible!"

Those four had been thoroughly checked when they walked in, and even after they spent a lot of time studying them, there was no possibility that they were carrying drugs.

Charles shook his head at him, and Fury quickly walked out as soon as he pressed the table: "Now, immediately raise my full vigilance!"

"Is their disappearance designed?" Fury walked out, paused, and looked back at Charles.

Such an unknown power is unlikely to be created by Hydra, it can only be...

Charles nodded at him.

The reason why he appeared on his own initiative was entirely because when he was teaching Ross, he suddenly said, "Ah, Charles, it's started."

"You're all going to die."

Then, without warning, I felt overwhelming powerful thoughts, which had no specific meaning, but pure anger and impatience.

That made him shudder, feeling that something very bad was going to happen.

Fury snorted inexplicably, and immediately went out to make arrangements.

Charles signaled Kurt behind him to send himself out: "We're getting ready too."

On the surface and in the dark, organizations, energies, and influences, those who have a little sense have noticed that the wind direction of the world has begun to change, but only the most ordinary people feel nothing and continue their peaceful lives.

But the peace won't last long.

Asgard, Asgard.

Steve sat on the edge of the bed, bent his legs and looked at Angus who was sleeping next to him, and then turned his head to look at the door hanging down from top to bottom, small beads of light rolling down, strung into a Like a curtain.

From a distance, it looks like a beautiful glass wall, very fragile, but that's all.

It is difficult to force a breakthrough.

He and Angus were placed under house arrest in a guest room, food and water were specially delivered, and the treatment was not bad.

But in the end it was house arrest.

"Well--"

Steve turned around: "Angus?"

Angus opened his eyes and slowly sat up from the soft mattress: "Steve..."

"How are you feeling?" Steve sat on the edge of the bed, picked him up, and touched his cheek and arm.

"Tired." Angus glanced at the bed where he was staying. It was decorated with dark purple silk. The tail wrapped in the thin blanket was shaking, and the fabric had some creases.

"As long as there is nothing else uncomfortable." Patting the back of his hand, Steve said softly, "Want to eat? I guess you can only use some fruit for those they send."

Angus glanced at the basket on the table not far away, and stretched out his arms to him, Steve leaned over to half embrace him, and patted his back.

"Where is this?" Angus gradually came back to his senses and asked slowly.

Letting go of Steve's waist, he looks down at his hands, turning them over, why... feel so comfortable.

It was as if he was suddenly transferred from a dirty place to a clean and clear environment, every cell in his body stretched lazily.

The weirdest thing was that he was not hungry.

"...We're in Asgard." Steve pinched his arm and tilted his head, "well, it turns out that it really exists."

Angus cheered up: "This is Asgard? Why are we here?"

"I don't know..." Steve was about to say something else.

Footsteps came from outside, Steve silenced, half-protected him, and said in a low voice: "The only origin of Sirens and Asgard is the hometown...?"

Angus looked confused.

Steve sighed. Although it was expected, Angus's behavior really made people feel uneasy.

Rubbing his head, Steve comforted him: "It's okay, I will be with you."

Angus rubbed his hand.

Footsteps approached, and Steve stopped talking.

"Looks like I've come just in time—"

Steve thought that the person who came would be the guard who came to take himself and Angus to meet Odin, but it was the green robed Loki he had seen before who appeared in front of him.

"you're awake."

Angus looked at the people outside through the 'curtain', and suddenly frowned: "Are we locked up?!"

He completely ignored Loki who had an ambiguous expression in front of him.

Loki smiled nonchalantly.

Steve hesitated.

"Because of your status, I'm still surprised that you were not directly sent to the dungeon." Loki didn't feel offended.

"What identity?" Angus finally gave him his attention.

Loki's smile became a little strange, and his eyes rolled along the line of Angus' tail covered in the blanket: "I've never really seen you."

Steve felt inexplicably uncomfortable, raised his leg and pushed Angus' tail behind him: "What do you want to do to us?"

Rocky looked at Steve with a half-smile: "Who knows—I'm curious too."

"I knew you were here!" The blond Sol also came over, but his cautious movements were in stark contrast to his loud voice.

Loki's inscrutable face froze: "...brother, you shouldn't be here."

His appearance was quite different from the one just now, and Angus looked at him several times.

"Aren't you here too!" Saul patted him on the back casually, not paying attention.

"Because no one will notice me." Loki pressed the corner of his mouth, "I made a disguise."

"I won't be found either!" Saul said of course.

Loki closed his eyes and looked away.

"So, you really only have tails left." Sol rubbed his hands, and was just about to go in when he was ejected.

Patting the curtain in front of him with his hand, he showed a puzzled expression: "What is this, I can't even get in. Loki—"

"No, I won't help you." Loki knew that it was his mother's handwriting, so he didn't intend to help the tyrant.

Steve didn't like that they were all sticking their eyes to Angus's tail, and it was rare to have a cold face: "I still know who Odin is, right? But as his son, you have never seen him. Fishtail creature?"

"I've heard of it, but I've never really seen it before." Sol chuckled and leaned closer to the curtain, "Hey, are you really good at flying?"

Loki followed him with his eyes.

... Sirens can fly?

That's the question on both Steve's and Angus' minds.

"Then can you sing?" Saul was about to squeeze his face into the curtain, "Sing to me!"

"Are you crazy?" Loki slightly raised his voice, "Or did you drink too much?"

"Aren't you curious?" Sol looked at Loki, feeling that he was a bit disappointed, "They are legendary existences that can confuse all life, and Yermungandr is no exception!"

"Because Yermungandr is no exception, so you don't want to be an exception?" Loki's tone seemed to want to hit Thor twice.

Sol felt a little resentful, and straightened his back: "In the past, many people took it as an honor to get them, didn't they?"

"I got it, not sending myself there." Loki rolled his eyes secretly.

Then he looked at Steve, then at Angus: "Now—they're just pathetic."

"What are you talking about?" Angus became more and more confused as he listened, but Steve could barely outline a general direction.

The statement that Angus said that Asgard is their hometown is temporarily reserved, and it is impossible to judge whether it is true.But one thing is certain, the Siren and here are indeed inextricably linked.

As for whether this relationship is good or bad, it is difficult for Steve to judge.

Odin's attitude and Loki's attitude all imply that the Siren is not a welcome existence here, but Odin's attitude is really ambiguous.

According to what he said, Angus took something from him, why wasn't he angry?

In addition, to be honest, Odin looked at himself much more contemptuously than he looked at Angus.

They call the siren an 'angel', but this should not be an angel in the sense that they convey God's will.

Probably just a racial equivalent to Siren.

"Why are you with the Atrium people?" Sol is now like a curious baby full of question marks, wanting to know everything, "Aren't you exiled in the void?"

"Why did father bring you back? Are you still eating and drinking?"

Although Loki ostensibly stopped Thor, he didn't care. Maybe he just wanted to make a basic preparation in advance for the subsequent sophistry and evasion.

After noticing Angus's expression, he suddenly became dull: "Don't ask, he doesn't know anything."

"Huh?" Thor looked at Loki.

"He may not know as much as we do." Loki hugged his arms and shrugged.

Sol scratched his head: "Why don't you know anything——"

Angus pursed his lips. He didn't like this feeling, like... It seemed like they were superior and he could only be judged.

"So, what do you know?" Steve signaled Angus, who was a little restless, to calm down.

"Well, angels, maybe, are sinners who have been exiled for eternity, never to return to Uktrasir②. Odin's curse will accompany every angel, and they will fall from the sky and be trapped in deep water forever." Loki Smiling, looking at Angus, he said slowly, "Their souls after death will no longer be attracted and return. If there is no blessing, it will be empty forever."

Loki's gesture is less a generalization than a condescending pronouncement: "whattheylovewillneverlovethem. [and they love so much they will never love them]"

Steve frowned fiercely: "What happened? Why did Odin curse them?"

He didn't think Odin's attitude towards the Siren was that extreme...or was it just that he had a special attitude towards Angus?

Loki grabbed Sol, who was about to say something: "We haven't gone to assure mother, we can't stay any longer—if father has his own decision, there should be news soon. Let's go back—"

"Okay, okay——" Thor pulled back his cloak, and left the isolated guest room step by step.

"Loki, I have already discussed with Heimdall, we can secretly go to Jotunheim..."

Saul's indistinct voice continued, but Steve didn't pay attention to their conversation.He looked at Angus worriedly: "Angus..."

Angus didn't pay attention to what he said just now. He was born with a fishtail, never flew, and didn't think there was any problem.He's not dead yet, so why worry about what happens after death.

As for what to love...

He glanced at Steve, this Odin must be a waste.

"Let's go out." Angus flicked his tail, and then realized that he couldn't change his legs back, so he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What's wrong?" Steve looked at him.

"My leg is gone!" Angus was shocked.

"...It doesn't matter." Steve touched his tail with his fingertips, "It should only be because this is Asgard."

"We'll try again later." Steve pressed Angus' shoulder. "Look, Angus, I don't think it's a good idea for us to escape now."

"?" Angus looked at him suspiciously.

"We need to wait a little longer," Steve stroked his hair, "Although we are prisoners now, I don't think Odin intends to do more. And the people here seem to have a lot of special abilities, we can't act rashly. "

"At least," Steve kissed his forehead, "before getting any more information."

"I want to know why that god-king cursed you—" Steve's eyes were heavy, and he ran out directly. It is estimated that seeing Odin again will not be so peaceful.

Deep in Asgard, Odin's bedroom.

"Still hesitating?" Frigga looked at Odin who was alone and seemed to be thinking about something, smiled, and sat down beside him.

"What is your plan? Hmm?" Frigg put her hand on his shoulder lightly.

Odin looked at his wife and sighed: "What about you? Did you see it? What do you think."

"Yes, I saw it."

Frigga slowly withdrew her hands and folded them on her lap: "Actually, from the very beginning, I disagreed with your complete expulsion of "Heaven".But, you were so angry then. "

"Not all of them are sinners. Even if they are, the sentence should be over for such a long time." Frigg sighed softly, "Think about Loki, can you treat him like a frost giant?"

"How can Loki be confused with them." Odin snorted, obviously unhappy.

"That, is her descendant, isn't it?" Frigga paused, and finally asked.

"...Yes." Odin paused, and added unhappy, "The blood is very thin, let's do it."

"So—" Frigga looked at Odin with gentle eyes.

Odin froze for a while, then took a deep breath and shook his head: "Maybe I'm really old."

Frigga laughed twice, and patted his chest: "Being kind-hearted doesn't come with old age, it's just that time makes it stronger."

Odin helped his wife away: "I hope he won't let me down."

"That kid stole my stone," Odin paused, and said suddenly, "maybeitssomekindofdestiny. [That kid stole my stone, maybe it's destiny]"

The author has something to say: the big snake that surrounds the atrium in Nordic mythology, and...the second son of Loki and the giantess, hahahahahaha [cough [don’t take it seriously; the Vulcan version of Loki even gave birth to a wolf and Hela Reaper What?

②This is the tree of the world. In Norse mythology, the nine worlds all thrive on this tree.

③Heaven and angels are all made up by me. I used a little part of the setting of the Nine Realms of Asgard in the Marvel Universe, but 90.00% of them are made up by me, um

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