After the excitement, Loki's expression became lonely, sometimes imagination is naturally beneficial, being locked up in this kind of ghost place that does not see the light of day, all the treasures on his body have been taken away, only the knife that Odin gave him is still there, seeing this knife, his mind still comes up with his father's words: Your future path is a military advisor standing behind your brother, or you want to be a poet, an artist can do it, you can choose your own path.

Your own path....

That's a nice thing to say, when I said, I want to be king, why can't I get this way? What I said before, how can I say that it doesn't count and don't count? Where am I worse than Thor's stupid brother who can only wheel a sledgehammer? Let's just talk about strategy, I surpass him too much, I am also a complete winner in terms of eloquence, not to mention the level of diplomacy, the broken hammer he is proud of is still something I flickered with my three-inch tongue, your cloak and helmet, and boots... Which one didn't I get for you, brother, you are more qualified to be a blacksmith and a king? You are still far behind, in addition to being a bit bold, having some good popularity, and a body of muscles, what other points can compare with me? Hmph... At least my character is much better than yours, and it's all my bloodline, otherwise I would be the best heir to the throne.

I'm stuck here and don't see the light of day, and every day I can only watch the big fat dragon roll in the pile of gold.... Could it be that I can only be trapped here in this life? How is the situation outside? The twilight of the gods has begun, without me, they must have been beaten to the ground, but with a stupid brother, I'm afraid the demons and monsters of the Nine Realms will not take advantage of anything.

I really hope that the demons can give some strength and do a good job of beating the stupid brother all over the ground to find his teeth, so that my father and the fools of Asgard will know that I, Loki, are the most suitable ruler.

Trapped here all day with nothing to do, Loki imagined in his mind ten thousand ways for Asgard to fall, imagining that his brother Thor came over with a smile on his face and begged him like he had done when he was in trouble, asking if there was any way to remedy it....

Growing up, I was my brother's firefighter.... He's in trouble with me... I don't want to live that life anymore, I want to achieve great things, this is my destiny!

Loki thought too much, his brain heated up for a while, and finally all the illusions dissipated, and he returned to reality again. The reality is the gold and silver mountains in front of you, a huge fat dragon is rolling in the pile of gold, although the dragon king is powerful, but it has no ambition, its dream is to sleep in its own treasure, many years ago its dream has been realized, now it now lives like a salted fish fat house, it only needs to eat three or four meals a year, it can not go out on weekdays, it is really hungry and unbearable, so it will go down the mountain to find food.

The inhabitants of the neighborhood had learned the rules of its life, and every quarter, when Fafnir was supposed to be hungry, a dozen villages, each with a few pigs or sheep, slaughtered them, pulled them up the hill in wagons, unloaded them at the gates of the castle of Doom, and then immediately descended the mountain.

Fafnia was hungry, smelled the smell and came over to eat all the meat, and then went back to sleep, this has become a daily routine in the neighborhood, there is such a magic dragon here, for ordinary villagers, except for the loss of a dozen pigs and sheep every year, the rest has no harm, on the contrary, there are many unexpected benefits.

Because Fafnir is here to sit, those demons and monsters that invade the village dare not come, provoke this demon dragon king, how many lives are not enough to fill the pit, the residue of its breath is collected, can be used to make weapons, diluted, sprayed on crops, can also kill pests, crops are harvested every year, livestock are sick, feed with this diluted potion, fight poison with poison, no matter how powerful the livestock plague can be solved, the village has a special collection workers who go up the mountain to collect and dilute the residue of vomit, they use the diluted residue as a medicine powder, and sell it to various parts of Asgard, and the sales are very hot。

In the past, the villages near Doomsday Mountain had a very hard life, since Fafnir came, their living standard is bamboo blossoming, for these villagers, Fafnir is not only not a monster, but a Rui beast, there are adventurers who want to crusade against Fafna, not waiting to go up the mountain, in these villages they will be pitted dead and alive, what food laxatives, water poisoning and the like are just basic operations, some are relatively weak, did not wait to go up the mountain, and were organized by the villagers to solve the problem in the downhill.

So Fafnir's life is very comfortable, looking at the dragon king's enjoyment, Loki is suddenly very envious, maybe Fafnir will be happier to live like Fafnir, there is no need to fight for this breath, maybe the days can return to the good way of the two brothers in the past.

But I'm not reconciled....

Loki sat lonely in the cage, thinking about life, when suddenly he noticed something unusual in the distance, several blue figures moving towards him, and their appearance was very striking on the gold-filled hills.

"Frost Giants?strange, how could a Frost Giant come here?though these stupid guys have always been bold, haha.... Stupid people have great courage, but if they have the courage to come here, either they are too stupid to be cured, or they have something important to resist, and they can resist the curse of the treasure of Fafna.... These guys are not simple, I'm afraid they are coming for me. Loki quickly calculated in his heart, guessing that the Frost Giant was here for himself, but why, he still couldn't figure out the most reliable possibility, the Frost Giant wanted to help them.

Maybe they heard about my captivity by Thor, but how stupid were they to think I was going to help them? The Frost Giants didn't treat me as a human since I was born, they just made fun of me as a pig and a dog, and they were going to make fun of me as a sacrifice to the god of winter.... I want to make this cruel and stupid race disappear, and they dare to come to me? Do they really think I'm going to betray Asgard? Asgard is my home! I'm willing to protect it at all costs!

Loki's heart was on fire for nothing, but he quickly calmed down, maybe the frost giants were really that stupid, then they could be used and heard, and what kind of fart they were.

When the frost giants approached, Loki stood in the cage, grabbed the iron bar in front of him, and shouted loudly in a dramatic voice, "Ah~~!