The Death Knell

"So you plan to marry a mortal and live here."

Loki rubbed his chin. Although his plan from the beginning was to make Thor think this way, he was not trapped on the earth with him at that time!

If Thor can't return to the fairy palace, Odin won't allow him to go back, then doesn't he have to live here forever?

No!

Thor didn't know what Loki was thinking. Hearing what his brother said, he nodded seriously:

"Yes, I think I fell in love with a mortal woman, not for physical desire, but for the feeling from the heart, do you understand?"

Loki shook his head. He was bored to death. Things like love and love were boring to death. It wasn't that he couldn't understand it, but he didn't want to understand it at all!

What he wants is to return to the Immortal Palace, and what he wants is to be the King of Gods!

No, we still have to find a way to get Thor back, help him regain his divine power, and then slowly plan...

"Oh, I can't go back anyway. Let's find a remote place where no one is and try to call Heimdall and ask him to take you back. Asgard will be handed over to you from now on."

Thor touched the top of his brother's head very generously. Anyway, he has endless learning on earth, and he still has to continue to delve into the mysteries of Lao and Zhuang schools. It is better for Loki to take that seat in the Golden Palace.

After all, someone still has to inherit the family business.

Loki, who had a gloomy look on his face just now and his head lowered, suddenly beamed with joy, hooked Thor's shoulders and pointed to the other side of the road:

"Which one do you like? The black-haired one or the blonde one? Let me tell you, how to win the love of ladies is my best skill."

"I thought Fandral was best at this..." Thor scratched his eyebrows in embarrassment.

"Tch, what does that mean to him? Even if he had lived in Midgard for decades, he had lived in the big forest. How many women had he seen?" Loki looked disdainful and continued to talk to his brother's neck. Whisper: "Look at my face, and then think about his moustache face, don't you know who will be more popular with today's ladies?"

After saying that, Loki smiled evilly and cast a flirtatious look at the girls in line. Sure enough, some girls blushed and rubbed their legs together excitedly, as if they were impatient.

Thor nodded in understanding.

Sure enough, Fandral's experience should be outdated. Besides, Loki is the smartest among them all, so let him help give advice.

"No, it's the brown-haired one."

Thor replied in a low voice with some embarrassment, looking at the small cake shop with tender eyes, as if he could see inside through the wall.

"Ah, so it's that one." Loki nodded slowly. He understood who Thor was talking about: "It's the female doctor who occasionally comes to help. I understand."

"You don't understand. When I was hit by Daisy's car, Jane was the first to come to me. At that time, she seemed to be surrounded by all kinds of rays of light. She seemed to be the most beautiful person in the universe besides our mother. Thor looked yearning and described his feelings: "I didn't understand it at first, but thinking about it these days made me realize that I have fallen in love with her."

Loki wasn't sure what caused those colorful visual effects. Was it really a psychological suggestion caused by seeing the wrong thing, or a concussion caused by being hit by a car.

But knowing that Thor's target was the older single young woman, Loki smiled confidently.

According to the age point of view of human society, Dr. Jane Foster is definitely at the age where she longs for marriage and love, and she is very urgent.

My stupid brother has nothing else, but his looks and muscles alone are enough.

"She and you are definitely a match made in heaven." Loki encouraged his brother seriously, indicating that he could buy cakes now: "Odin may be unhappy because of your relationship with a mortal, but I will definitely stand by you. side, brother.”

Thor punched Loki in the chest and laughed. He knew that his brother could distinguish right from wrong. Humans were not inferior to gods, and there was no gap between the two that could not coexist.

"Then I'll go over. Watch the door. If anyone makes trouble, use the intercom to call me."

....................................................

"The store has $89 left in funds..."

The pen in Caroline's hand fell on the chopping board, her hands trembled violently, and she slowly took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, as if she was about to say that she was a scumbag the next second.

Business was bleak during the day, and there were no customers at night. She took the time to calculate the accounts and found that the two of them were about to go bankrupt.

She looked at Daisy with despair, and the latter looked at Jane who came to help voluntarily with an embarrassed expression, as if she was embarrassed about failing her homework.

"It doesn't matter, I can inject some more capital into you." Jane is not in a hurry. She has plenty of money. To her, those extraneous things are just a series of numbers on the account: "You have invested most of your capital in fixed assets, and The working capital is already thin, and in fact we didn’t lose much, it was just water and electricity bills.”

Daisy hugged her teacher with a look of emotion on her face. The huge lumps squeezed Jane out her tongue again, but the student still didn't let go:

"Thank you, Jane, if I can't pay back the money, I will work for you to pay off the debt in my lifetime."

"I, look, you want to kill me..." Miss Foster breathed hard, as if she was being held up by two basketballs: "Let go quickly, or you will pay me back immediately."

Daisy let go, as fast as lightning.

At this time, she suddenly saw the blond man dressed like a dog on the other side of the road, crossing the road with his hand outstretched to stop the car.

"Tsk, he's here again." Daisy seemed to have seen through everything.

She noticed this man a few days ago. At first, she thought he was the mentally ill Thor, but his brother came over and explained that everything was a misunderstanding.

It turned out to be a performance art and social experiment disguised as mental illness, involving the promotion of environmentally friendly travel, racial equality, human rights and freedom, world peace, etc.

The two brothers were just working on their college graduation thesis. It was an accident that they were captured by the men in black agents. Aren't they being released now?

The two of them are very normal in real life.

Seeing Rocky's conversation and demeanor, Daisy and Caroline believed him and said they were really good at playing.

You used to pretend to be mentally ill, but now you're working as a nightclub security guard to experience life?

Both of the other parties confirmed this statement, but they actually didn't come to buy much after that.

However, as the business in the store became worse and worse, and Jane began to occasionally take time to come over to help, the blond man opposite began to deliberately rub in here.

As for why, the three women all know it well, and the person involved, Jane, doesn't seem to be too repelled by it.

At first, she might just like the topic of the other party's university graduation thesis. This kind of sociological experiment can sometimes help people understand reality, so they initially chatted in this regard.

As a result, she quickly discovered many advantages of the other party, such as his honesty and honesty.

And handsome, strong, white teeth, charming smile, tall, blue eyes...etc.

What? Why do you think the advantages she sees are almost all about appearance?

Come on, what else do unmarried rich women in their thirties need to see? In fact, just having a strong body is enough.

Jane raised her head and glanced, pretending to be casual and said:

"With his legs, he can go wherever he wants."

"Tsk, tsk." Daisy showed a bad smile: "Do you need me and Caroline to get away for a while? Is two hours enough?"

"What are you thinking?!" Jane glared at her. As a teacher, she would not have a one-night stand in front of her students: "Go, you go buy some dinner from the restaurant next door and come back."

"Aren't you in a hurry? Wait..." Daisy suddenly narrowed her eyes and pointed to the roof of the building across the road: "Did you see someone running over there just now?"

Caroline also squeezed over and looked at the small window of the shop:

"It's true, it looks like a melee between masked men! Well, everything is great in New York, but there are too many masked vigilantes and super villains. Well, let's close down as usual and let's find a basement to hide in."

"I finally understand why you are losing money." Jane's eyes became sharp, and she saw the truth directly: "When doing business in New York, if there is any trouble, you will close the door and rest. It's strange that you don't lose money. These lunatics will do it all day long. Fourteen hours of wandering around the city, why don’t you keep the door closed during the day?”