Behind the Scenes from American Comics

"How could such a thing exist on Earth?!!""

Jane Foster's eyes widened, her eyes a little dull.

Bronze city hundreds of meters high, giant bronze tree on the palace dome..

All of this is bizarre and absurd, the kind that shattered her three views and couldn't fight back at all.

"Friendly reminder, this is not the earth."

Loki looked at the ancient frescoes on the bronze dome with interest.

It's hard to believe that a painting could make him nervous.

On the screen, the sky is cyan mixed with the color of fire.

The only giant tree stands, and the dead branches extend in all directions, woven into a dense net, supporting the cracked sky.

The wasteland was full of withered bones, and a black beast was rising from the depths of the pile of bones. Its wings were covered with skeletons. After spreading huge amounts of membrane wings, it spit out black flames in the sky.

"I know where this is.

Loki's mood improved inexplicably, "the black dragon Nidhogg who ate the world tree, his mother told this story when he was a child.

"I also heard, my mother, that the dragon had been slain and the body was buried deep in Niflheim.

Thor frowned.

"Who knows."

Loki shrugged, "It's not the first time these monsters have been resurrected, isn't it weird? 35

"Sorry, let me interrupt."

Jane Foster felt like she was going crazy, "Are you really Norse gods? I know this question is a bit stupid, but I still can't believe it.

“The real deal!”

Loki glanced at the human woman, "Brother, this is your new girlfriend with a good eye."

"Thanks for the compliment, but Thor and I are just friends who just met.

Jane Foster rolled her eyes.

"It seems that you have been disliked, aren't you very disappointed?"

Loki smiled gleefully at Big Brother Hanhan.

"You're still so annoying, Loki.

Thor snorted unhappily, "The situation is very dangerous now, these irrelevant topics don't need to be discussed, we should discuss how to escape.

"I'm so touched, after talking nonsense for so long, you finally said something useful.

[Fingal] Tucao.

"Hmm. 35

Loki raised his eyebrows, "Midgard warrior, I admit that your strength is good, but disrespect to the gods is a great sin.

"God bound?

When it comes to quarrels, Fingal has never been weaker than others in his life. "To be honest, Thor, your brother's secondary illness is a bit serious, and it is recommended to be hospitalized."5

"Uh..." Thor was stunned for a moment, "What is the second disease, why haven't I heard of this disease?

"I know this.""

Jane Foster interjected, "The second disease refers specifically to those who are overly self-conscious, arrogant, and who feel incomprehensible and unfortunate. It is usually used on adults who have not yet broken away from childish thinking."5

"Ha ha--"

Thor couldn't help laughing out loud, "Loki, this disease fits you too well, it turns out you are a childish middle schooler!"

Loki: (##)

Sure enough, it would be easier to kill such a fool.

boom!

When Loki and Thor fought each other, Bronze City came to life.

An eerie sound rang out, and on the bronze wall, tens of thousands of bronze gears slowly began to turn, and huge amounts of bells echoed in the Nibelungen.

"What's going on here?"

Thor stopped arguing with his brother and raised his head sharply.

From the corner of the torch, he could barely see that the rust on the bronze gears began to peel off, and the teeth clenched together to make a rattling sound.

The shadows bowed down, their slender necks bent, and looked up at the dome, as if they were holding an ancient pilgrimage ceremony.

"I have a bad feeling.

Jane Foster's emotions were instantly tense to the extreme.

"Unfortunately, your hunch was correct, and the sacrifices began."

Fingal sighed, "In about a few minutes, we will be treated as sacrificial offerings. It's not good to be a teacher. I didn't expect that the first time I performed a dragon slaying mission alone, I would die heroically. This is too bad. , How sad are those girls who have a crush on me...

These words are full of pitfalls, and Jane Foss is speechless, "Fingal, what I want to ask is, is there anything you can do?"

"Definitely."

Fingal lowered his voice, "The Bronze City is the key to this Nibelungen. If we want to leave the Nibelungen, we must enter the Bronze City."

"and then?"

Loki is thoughtful.

"Then......"

Fingal moved his tightly bound body, "Find a way to untie the chains and find the core hub of the Bronze City, which is the only exit of Nibelungen."5

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"sounds good.""

Loki smiled innocently, "I'd like to join you in order to survive.

"Loki, are you so kind?"

Thor didn't quite believe it.

"Brother, you have a big misunderstanding of me.

Loki's tone was sincere, "I'm already the god-king of Asgard, and I came to Earth just to tell you about the disappearance of your father's passing, and to... visit you.

"Maybe I like to do some mischief, but in my heart, you will always be my brother.

"younger brother!"

The longest road in the world is Loki's routine, without exception, Thor was moved again.

"Cough cough..."

Fingal interrupted the pair of brothers who were full of love, "Please, the situation is urgent, can you be more serious? Your touching brotherhood can be put on the show later, what we need now is a perfect s plan."

"Plans are always changing, and I recommend going in there and talking."

"Loki is right!

Glancing at Thor, who was already crippled and crippled, Fingal shrugged speechlessly, "Okay, I hope everyone can get out alive. 99

Dengdeng-

As soon as the voice fell, the bronze wall began to tremble, and large pieces of patina peeled off, revealing a brand-new metal surface, glowing with a bluish-black shimmer like oil.

The patterns on the walls are clearly visible.

It was a raised human face, twisted in pain, with a burning match in its mouth.

The burly shadow who looked like a giant before grabbed Fingal and bowed forward reverently.

"Hey, hey, everyone is your own, don't do anything." Fingal called out like a little girl who had been molested.

The burly shadow turned a deaf ear, grabbed Fingal's hand, and pressed his fingers on the brows of the bronze face.

The bronze protrusion between the eyebrows cut through the fingers, and blood spilled from the wound, flowing over the painful face.

For a moment.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, the twisted and painful face came to life, showing a happy expression, and took the initiative to suck blood.

About five minutes passed.

When Fingal shouted that his kidneys were about to be deficient, the bronze face that had sucked enough blood slowly opened his mouth, revealing a lacquered black hole with a diameter of about one meter.

Small.