The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics

“You mean this.”

Thor raised his left hand and lifted the money bag. Was it because of the height? The money bag looked even more exaggerated at this moment.

“Yes.” Yang Le nodded. “The previous medical expenses were my loan to you, and now you can just return the money to me.”

“That’s no problem.” Thor also nodded. “But this is what I should have returned to you, and it shouldn’t be counted as part of the request I agreed to.”

“That’s enough, after all, pointing the way is just a small favor.” Yang Le waved his hand. After all, he really didn’t have anything that required Thor's help. Although Yang Le really wanted to know the reason why Thor came to Earth, this question was obviously not something that could be easily asked.

Without mutual understanding at the beginning of their meeting, especially with Thor's first arrival on Earth in modern times, Yang Le shouldn't know about Thor or Asgard no matter what.

Unless Thor took the initiative to say it, otherwise in Yang Le's eyes, Thor should just be a superhuman from a foreign country wearing strange clothes. This kind of other-world setting appearing in reality is too avant-garde.

“You are truly a noble and selfless warrior.” Thor exclaimed, and then placed the entire bag of gold coins at Yang Le's feet.

Yang Le could swear that the ground definitely shook when this bag of gold coins landed. He really didn't know how many gold coins Thor had brought, but it was certain that this bag of gold coins definitely exceeded the medical expenses he had paid.

“This bag of gold coins is all for you, please forgive me for only being able to thank you for your help in this vulgar way.”

Thor patted Yang Le's shoulder again. Based on that brief contact just now, this Midgardian who looked very similar to the gods of Da Luotian was definitely the most agreeable Midgardian he had ever met.

This was an unexpected surprise. Originally, Yang Le only wanted to get a dozen gold coins, but getting a large bag of gold coins completely exceeded his expectations.

Of course, Yang Le wasn't greedy for money. If he wanted to, he could completely use a shapeshifter to collapse the entire Earth's economy. Since he had the shapeshifter, he had become a person with little material desire.

The reason why he wanted these gold coins was because the metal that made up these gold coins came from Asgard. Yang Le felt that if he refined them, he might be able to obtain some useful metals.

His Asgardian form was still missing a handy weapon. With the Asgardian metal and the Little Odd Soldier, he would definitely be able to forge a good weapon.

“It’s a pity there’s no good wine here, otherwise I would really like to drink with you until the second day dawns.”

Moving his slightly numb shoulder, Yang Le said with a smile, “Unfortunately, I don’t like alcoholic beverages. As an ordinary person, that stuff can easily confuse my brain.”

“That’s too bad.” Thor shook his head. “How can a true warrior not know how to drink? It must be because you haven’t tasted real good wine. Right!”

Thor clapped his hands and said excitedly, “I know how to repay you, I will take you to drink real good wine.”

“We’ll see.” Yang Le curled the corners of his mouth. Hearing Thor say this, he should be considered a friend in his eyes. Although he hadn’t told him about Asgard yet, he was already willing to let him indirectly contact Asgard.

Maybe if he worked harder, he could find out some things about Asgard from him, such as a wine party.

Forget it, Yang Le really couldn't accept alcohol. He could only drink one or two more glasses of fruit wine, and he would politely decline other wines.

Speaking of which, Gwen's father, George, was most satisfied with him because he didn't have some of the bad habits of American youths, such as drinking.

Although the law clearly stipulates that minors cannot drink alcohol, those little bastards don't care about these things. They have all kinds of ways to get alcohol, and George is very afraid that someone will bring these bad habits to Gwen.

So George has a very strict control over Gwen's interpersonal relationships, which is one of the reasons why the father and daughter often quarrel. At first, George was a little dissatisfied with Yang Le approaching Gwen, but long-term contact still changed George's mind.

The blonde girl in his mind made Yang Le couldn't help but smile, and even Thor was infected by this smile.

“I bet there’s definitely a girl on your mind.” Thor’s tone was teasing. “I’ve seen a lot of those expressions, I believe I won’t be wrong.”

“Yes.” Yang Le admitted generously. He wasn't the kind of pure love light novel protagonist. Having someone he liked and who liked him was a very proud thing in his opinion.

“It seems that she must be a good girl.”

Thor looked a little old-fashioned at this time, and Yang Le realized that the handsome blond strong man in front of him was actually a thousand-year-old man, whose living age was even longer than the time since some countries were founded.

The two chatted for a while and found that they got along very well. Although they wanted to continue, the nurses in the hospital had begun to drive them away because they were too noisy.

It has to be said that Thor's voice was indeed very loud.

The two had no choice but to leave the hospital with their luggage. The so-called luggage was actually that bag of gold coins, but its owner was now Yang Le, but because of the weight, it was still carried by Thor, the former owner.

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The two walked and talked, and found that they became more and more compatible. Thor liked Yang Le's forthright temperament very much. This feeling gave Thor, who had just experienced no one's help, a sense of intimacy from his hometown.

And Yang Le liked Thor's wise and humorous personality very much. It can only be said that Thor in the 9527 universe was really different. If Thor in other universes was a qualified warrior, then Thor in the 9527 universe was a qualified crown prince.

Yang Le also understood why Thor in this universe was not emptied of his memory by Odin and then thrown to Earth to suffer. Obviously, it was because he met Odin's requirements.

“I’m very happy to meet a friend like you in a foreign country, Happy.” Thor put the gold coins in the back of a pickup truck.

This pickup truck was a rental car that Yang Le had called, just to pull this pile of gold coins. Although he liked Thor very much, Yang Le still wanted to keep a hand in case he didn't know the other party's purpose.

This person was not the Thor he knew well. No one knew if there was anything terrible hidden under this pleasing appearance. What if Asgard in this universe was an invader?

“By the way, Happy.” Thor seemed to suddenly remember something. “I actually came to this country for a purpose. I wonder if you can help me.”

“Oh?” Yang Le asked calmly. “What do you want me to help with?”

“I want to find someone.”