"Don't worry, she just suffered some skin trauma, and it's not serious."

The inside of the golden light mask kept splitting out dots of light, falling on Gwen's scarred leg.

After those wounds came into contact with the golden light spots, they healed quickly and disappeared without a trace, just like Gwen's leg had never been injured.

"It's really amazing."

This is what a sci-fi movie should look like, Gwen thought.

"No, I found that your body is more miraculous. It actually merges with other animals. It's a bit like Chirammy."

Al stroked his chin, watching the information pop up on the light screen of the hospital bed.

"It's like this. Some humans in Midgard have conducted biological experiments, extracted and modified the genes of animals, and created a brand new creature. This creature can inject preferred genes into humans through toxins. body, and change the human body."

Gwen explained a little, and she believed the Asgardian god of medicine understood.

Asgard's style is rough and rough, but in fact, the technology has already been many times ahead of the earth, and they must understand these basic things.

"So you're an experimental product?"

El's expression was a bit weird, it seems that the Asgardians also did experiments.

"You can say that, but I was bitten by that animal not voluntarily, but by accident."

Gwen showed an aggrieved expression.

"Oh, poor boy."

It can only be said that Gwen's appearance is still quite attractive.

At least except for Frigga, who is the mother of the gods, who needs to consider many aspects and give up her yearning for Gwen's cuteness, other Asgardians are still very useful.

NO.Chapter 281 The weapon you want has arrived, please check it

"Thank you, Gwen, and I'm sorry you were hurt that way for my mother."

Thor drank the wine in his hand as an apology to Gwen.

"No, no, we have such a good relationship, it's nothing."

Gwen waved her hand, and picked up the cup as well, 'Dun Dun Dun'.

Asgardians look down on people who raise fish in a cup, and think that kind of person is dishonest.

In fact, this is the same as Gwen's experience in her previous life. People in some provincial capitals don't like other people's wine glasses to raise fish, and they don't care whether others can drink or not.

But the better thing about the Asgardians is that you either don't drink it, or drink it lightly without ink stains.

You can choose not to drink

"Okay! Refreshing! Gwen, I offer you a toast!"

The bearded Vorstagg touched Gwen's wine glass with his glass, then raised his head and drank the wine in his glass.

Gwen saw it, come on, let's drink.

These guys typically want to honor themselves for a round.

Some of them came here without saying a word, and just had a drink.

After drinking a few glasses of spirits, Gwen blushed.

Seeing that Gwen can drink so well, these Asgardians became even more excited.

"This is what I promised you."

Thor took a tray from his side and put it on the table in front of Gwen.

This pile of things is still covered with red things.

"Hi, what is this? It's covered with a red cloth?"

Gwen picked up the red cloth, but found that it seemed to have an unusual texture.

"Hahaha, this isn't a red cloth, it's a cloak!"

Thor laughed and took off his red cloak.

Below was a suit of armor, with a pair of gloves, long enough to cover the forearms and elbows, a pair of shoulder pads, a breastplate, skirt armor, and a pair of boots.

The whole set of equipment is shiny and golden, a typical Asgardian painting.

"What is this thing."

On the side of the armor was a white square stick-like thing, about the length of Gwen's calf.

She picked up the square stick and found that it was quite heavy.

Turning around, she saw a horizontal gap in the stick.

Tilting his head, Gwen grabbed both sides of the gap and pulled hard.

"Chuck!"

The sound of crisp metal collisions resounded throughout the restaurant.

"Wow!"

The snow-white blade glowed with the light of the campfire, and it was spotless.

Gwen slowly pulled out the knife, but found that it was not as long as the scabbard showed.

After pulling it out for more than one meter, I saw the tip of the knife.

"This straight knife was crafted by a dwarven master forger. There is a folding space inside the scabbard, so it looks so short when combined. In fact, the blade is in its daily state... According to what do you say? It is 40 inches long? It can be adjusted up to 70 inches inches, adjustable down to 10 inches and 1.2 inches wide."

In fact, the adjustable length is 1.7 meters and half a meter, and the width is only three centimeters.

"Then how do I adjust it?"

Gwen looked up and down the straight knife, but couldn't find any mechanism at all.

"This thing is still unowned and cannot be adjusted. You need to recognize the owner."

Thor shrugged.

"Isn't it a drop of blood to recognize the Lord?"

Gwen was shocked, Asgard also played the Chinese protoss?

"Of course, the cells in the blood contain your genetics and some other things. That is the best code, and then there are mental power, voice, face, pupil iris and so on."

Thor shrugged.

"Mental strength?"

Gwen caught words that she didn't understand.

This thing is often seen in Western Fantasy, and it is generally used by magicians.

In many Western fantasy novels, mental power is necessary to release magic.

"Spiritual power, we have magic in Asgard, and it is needed to release the magic. If it is exhausted, people will feel sleepy and lose energy."

Seeming to have thought of something, Thor suddenly became listless.

"Loki's magic is very powerful."

Gwen looked at Thor in a daze, but 'spiritual power' should be something like thinking fluctuations.

'Spiritual power confirmation' should be to judge thinking fluctuations by scanning the brain.

This thing is also unique to each person. In fact, it is brain waves, the frequency of bioelectrical flow of brain neuron signals when people think.

The frequency of these electrical signals will be high or low, forming fluctuations.

Gwen stared at the knife in his hand for a while, but didn't see where the computer was.

This thing really has the ability to judge the enemy and the enemy?How do you scan the human brain?Didn't see any scanners either.

"None of us wants to use this. We all like big knives, axes, and hammers. Straight knives must be very finely controlled to be effective. In the battle that day, your marksmanship is very good, so I think you should be able to control this weapon .Of course, if you are not satisfied, I can give you a long gun or something."

Thor scratched his hair in embarrassment, because the Asgardians felt that this weapon was too soft and too girly to use, and those girls didn't want to use it, so they had to be thrown in the weapon room.

Gifts are given only if the recipient likes them.

What's more, Gwen can make requests in the first place, and if he doesn't like it, of course he can change it.

"No, no, I think it's okay, I can play this thing too."

Do you recognize the Lord by dripping blood?Gwen stared at the straight knife for a moment.

After making up his mind, Gwen put his finger on the blade, moved it a little, and immediately a small opening was cut open.

The wound on the finger was very small and not deep, but it was enough for a drop of blood to fall on the blade.

The moment the blood fell, it was absorbed by the blade, and the whole knife returned to its original appearance, and it was not at all obvious that a drop of bright red blood fell on it.

"Om..."

The whole knife suddenly lit up with a white light, and trembled violently, leaving Gwen's hand, suspended in the air.

"What is this? Flying knife?"

Gwen looked at Thor, then at the straight knife hanging in front of her.

"This is not your Asgardian style, it looks more like some other protoss."

It's a bit like Shushan, flying swords, sword immortals or something.

"Indeed, it is a trial product of the dwarf master. It imitates the weapon of the Chinese gods, not the things of the Gaotianyuan gods."

The main reason is that Gao Tianyuan's pantheon is a hated existence in all pantheons.

Those guys are so bad, they often use people from the Nine Kingdoms to do bad things, such as slaves or something.

After Asgard gave a stern warning, those guys restrained themselves.

Gwen stretched out his hand, the knife moved freely, and the handle of the knife slowly fell into Gwen's hand.

Gwen felt that she could try to stand on top of the knife, flying with the knife, just like flying with Thor's hammer.

"Why did you give me such an expensive weapon?"

Gwen has seen that there are not many weapons in Asgard that can fly, most of them are ordinary weapons, and there are no fancy abilities, just hard.

The imitation knife I got looks much better than those people's weapons.

"Because there are only such weapons in my arsenal."

Thor took a sip of his wine and said casually.

It's the same as ordinary people taking a pack of toilet paper from home and giving it to friends.

Is this the size of the boss?

Gwen felt that she was a salty fish. At least to make such a flying weapon, she had to consume a lot of influence points, and there were too many technical difficulties in it.

This is not to mount some anti-gravity engine or something.

NO.Chapter 282 Drinking all the time

Gwen thought about it, and it wasn't bad.

If you have a flying knife hovering around when you are fighting the enemy, it should be a very distracting thing to divert the enemy's attention.

At least Gwen put herself in her shoes and thought about it. She would definitely not be able to bear it, and would definitely be distracted.

A knife is much more terrifying than a fist, and a bruised skin is always more terrifying than an internal injury, and that is the damage that can be seen.

After closing the scabbard, Gwen let go, and the straight knife still floated where Gwen let go, and did not fall to the ground.

Gwen pushed the knife forward, and the knife moved forward and stopped.

Gwen took the knife back and threw it from her left hand to her right, and the knife arced above her head, flying over her head from her left to her right.

"Ha! Good stuff!"

Gwen put the knife in front of her eyes with a look of joy.

Thor breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't know if Gwen would like the gift he gave, but this knife is very good except for the shape and feel that are not suitable for Asgardians.

It is considered to be the top item in his collection, and it is not as casual as he said.

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