My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 89 Put away all your embarrassing expressions!

"You saw it! You saw it all!"

At this point, Loki still didn't understand that Heimdall had clearly seen his ugly appearance.

Heimdall did not answer, but turned around silently, facing away from Loki.

…

"Damn Thor! Damn Leni! Damn Heimdall! You all deserve to die, you all deserve to die!!"

Loki kept repeating the names of several people angrily, and rushed straight to the treasure house of Asgard.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill all of you!"

He strode up the steps and was about to go straight to his bedroom, but he didn't expect to be stopped as soon as he reached the door.

"Your Majesty Loki, Queen Frigga is looking for you."

The visitor lowered his head, not daring to offend the second prince who was notoriously difficult to offend.

Xif heard the sound and walked over, and was stunned when she saw the thing.

"Is this wine? Why does it taste weird?"

"Hey! Is anyone there?"

Fandral picked up the wine bottle that had been discarded by the roadside at some point, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

The man turned around and nodded to the people in the corner, without daring to say anything more. He lowered his head and left quickly.

Through the rearview mirror, Leni saw Clint's thoughts and did not deny it.

The man didn't dare to delay, so he quickly accepted the order and retreated. Only when he was far away did he dare to reach out and touch the sweat on his face.

"Just like in Nordic mythology, Sif is Odin's appointed daughter-in-law. It's a pity..."

Then his face froze, and then he rushed up and grabbed the thing from Hogan's hand and put it into his arms.

"Where have all the people here gone?"

But after waiting for a long time, no one responded to him.

"Asking what love is in this world will teach you how to make love between life and death."

Seeing this, Hogg wanted to say something, but Sif glared back fiercely.

"I'm talking about you, Fandral! Put down the bottle of wine in your arms!"

Hogan, who was one of the Three Warriors of Asgard along with Fandral, scratched his head and looked at Sif beside him in confusion.

"Three men and one woman, none of them seem to be simple characters."

"Who are they? Why are they dressed so weirdly?"

"Ah, I just want to try what Midgard's wine tastes like, nothing else."

"Hey! Look here! What is this?"

"Quick, let's go find Heimdall!"

Looking up at the tall statue standing next to him, Loki's eyes flashed with a cold light.

Turning his head, he also shouted at Fandral who was drinking beer from the restaurant on the other side of the street:

"But……"

"The Three Warriors of Asgard, the good brothers of Thor, the blond man is Fandral, the black-haired man is Hogan, and the bearded man is Volstagg."

"Sif, someone is coming."

"Since you want to go down and accompany him, then don't even think about coming back again!"

As one of the three warriors of Asgard, Fandral glanced at the direction Loki was leaving, and quickly called to his companions behind him.

"I don't know, maybe."

He took a deep breath, calmed his tone, and said calmly:

When his name was called, Fandal put down a dozen bottles of beer in his arms with a slight embarrassment.

Leni didn't explain much, just sighed.

"Wait, then you still want Jane Foster to take care of Thor?"

The veins on Sif's forehead jumped. What kind of stupid teammates did she form?

"Okay, I understand. Go back and tell your mother, I will be right away."

Sif frowned, she could feel that there were people living here not long ago, and there were quite a lot of them.

Fandral, who saw all this clearly, quickly gestured to Hogan to get one for him.

At the same time, Sif was also looking at Leni carefully.

Seeing Colson's doubts, Leni smacked her lips and said:

"The remaining woman is Sif, the goddess of land and harvest in Norse mythology."

Shocked by Sif's hand, the two quickly tidied up their appearance and stood back behind Sif again.

Leni frowned and sighed secretly.

But……

In a small town more than ten kilometers away from SHIELD's temporary camp, a beam of light descended from the sky and landed in the middle of the crossroads in the center of the town.

"Is he gone?"

Hogan, who was standing at the door of a clothing store, reached out and took off a black eye mask from the mannequin nearby, and asked curiously.

"Don't touch things here! What if there is danger!"

He also raised the beer in his hand and said that he would also bring him one.

Upon hearing that it was his mother, Loki lowered his waving right hand.

Colson nodded, indicating that he understood, but when he suddenly reacted, he immediately turned his head and looked at Leni again.

However, Xif, who had her back to them at this moment, suddenly turned around as if feeling something, frowned her beautiful brows, and said in a hateful voice:

"Stop your shameful expressions. We represent Asgard. I don't want to see you destroy Asgard's glory!"

In the end, Volstagg, who seemed more reliable, motioned for Sif to look into the distance.

"No buts! Don't forget the purpose of our coming here. We want Thor to go back, not to eat, drink and have fun here!"

Coulson, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the four people standing in the center of the town from a distance and asked curiously.

"Is Midgard so desolate?"

"..."

Looking at the backs of the four people sneaking towards the Rainbow Bridge, Loki walked out from behind the statue of God King Odin.

…

With her long dark brown hair, her heroic face, and her brave armor, she looks like an Asgardian female warrior.

Clint, who was sitting in the back seat and had the best eyesight, had actually noticed them long ago.

…

Seeing that Sif had diverted her attention, Hogan behind him secretly reached out and took off an eye mask from another model dummy and put it into his arms.

There were several cars over there at this time, driving towards this side in a hurry.

After parking the car, Leni took the lead and stood in front of the four people, looking up and down at the leader Sif.

Colson nodded, but didn't Clint say there were four people? Where was the woman?

Four men and women in strange costumes looked around blankly.

Clint heard the strange meaning in Leni's mouth and recalled that he had learned about Norse mythology. If he remembered correctly, she should be the wife of the God of Thunder.

Sif who was asked was also full of questions. She had not been to Midgard for a long, long time.

Volstagg, who had a big beard and a rough voice, shouted twice to the surroundings.

Her beautiful blond hair was neatly tied behind her head, and there was no trace of childishness on her delicate and pretty face.

Although the slim-fitting combat uniform tightly wrapped his tall figure, it could not conceal his temperament.

Especially Leni's aura formed after experiencing the fire of war, which made Sif, a well-traveled female warrior, couldn't help but think highly of her.

"Hello, friends from Asgard, I am the person in charge here, Leni Testarossa!"

(End of chapter)