Asgard is too dangerous, I want to go back to Earth!

He came to Asgard this time, firstly, to report a message to rush a wave of prestige, secondly, to heal his right hand, and thirdly, naturally to come and see the excitement, if there is a chance, it is best to make a fortune by the way.

It's just that this idea is indeed beautiful, but it is also the beauty of thinking. He really didn't expect the name of the Supreme Mage to be so loud, and after coming in the name of someone else, he would be blocked by Odin to ask some questions about the life of the person.

After a while, I asked you if you had any other plans? After a while, I asked you, which of my sons is more suitable to inherit the throne? Who can stand this!

Don't think that if you put a messenger on you, everything will be safe and secure. Don't you see the allusion to the knife-catcher at the bedside? What's more, his identity as a messenger is completely made up! If this is discovered, he will be very hanging.

So for the period after that, Evenson hid from people, for fear that the god king who was suspected of taking the wrong medicine would be caught and ask questions.

No, he had quietly come to the treatment room almost on tiptoe now, and before entering the door, he carefully pushed open a small crack in the door, and secretly observed inside, for fear that there was a king of gods ambushed here. After confirming that it was correct, he quickly flashed into the door, and then slowly and gently closed the door.

"Whew..."After the door was closed, Evenson let out a long breath. The heart that had been hanging was put down. He had now made up his mind that he would teleport back to Earth as soon as his hand was healed this time. What's so lively, what kind of dark elves, how can it be important to live a life, just don't look at it.

Besides, he still has some vague memories, even if he returns to Earth, he may not be able to see the dark elves.

Smack, "Ahh

But at this moment, someone suddenly slapped Evenson on the shoulder from behind. Frightened, he screamed directly, his hair became crooked, and the heart that had just been put down by him jumped from his pelvis to his throat at once, which if he opened his mouth wider at that time, he could spit it out.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Hearing this voice, which was a little hoarse and slightly feminine, Evenson was a little calmer, but this mental ups and downs still caused him to turn around a little tremblingly, just like Parkinson, "Sieph, why are you here?"

This person was none other than Ms. Shy, and the eyebrows on her face were visibly well-trimmed now, and her usual makeup was very light, but now it was almost as if she had no makeup. Although this looks a little less feminine, it adds a bit of heroism.

After hearing Evenson's question, she still felt strange, "Nonsense, didn't you ask me to wait for you here?" After speaking, she looked at Evenson's abnormal behavior again, "Look at the way you look now, it can't be that you stole our things, right?"

"You... You... How can you tarnish people's innocence out of thin air?" Evenson's eyes widened, his face swollen red, and the green veins on his forehead burst out. You see that your golden palace is splendid, it's useless to have any gold, what am I stealing?

At this time, he also remembered that he had indeed asked Sif to come over. He's not here to treat his hands, but she doesn't know anyone who is familiar with her life, and he doesn't know where to register. Besides, his treatment this time should be regarded as an operation, but if you don't find an acquaintance for this operation, can you rest assured?

"Hurry up, I'm going to see it... Take a look at the city defenses. Sif's urges impatiently.

Evenson, but he couldn't stop rolling his eyes, and he was still looking at the city defense, aren't you just in a hurry to read those two books, when who doesn't know. A woman is a woman, and even the female warriors of Asgard still don't have much resistance to romance scripts.

However, Sif was still quite interesting here, patted Evenson on the shoulder, and said to the doctors, "This is a distinguished guest of Asgard, and he is also my good brother, and he will treat me with all my heart!"

All of a sudden, the doctors' performance was immediately different. Not only was the hospitality particularly hospitable, but the few female doctors who looked a little young just now immediately withdrew, and then a few old doctors who looked old hurriedly came, the same ones who had examined Jane's body at the beginning. After they came, they asked about the situation, and then squatted together to discuss the treatment plan.

But it's right to think about it, it's like a patient coming to a hospital. The hospital had been planned to follow the usual procedures, but it turned out that the patient was not only a foreign guest, but also a high-ranking official who was at least a high-ranking official. So don't say that this is an advanced surgery for amputated limb regeneration, even if it is to gouge out a corn, it must be a consultation of experts from the whole hospital, and the dean will come to the front line for guidance.

In the end, it was the eldest lady who could possibly be the imperial doctor in person. A few men walked over almost with Evenson in their arms, untied the bandage around his right hand, and placed the transparent arm on the device that Jane had originally thought was a quantum field generator. Immediately, an arm phantom made of yellow particles floated up.

But the female physician frowned when she saw the phantom of the arm. Because the phantom of this arm seems to be just a crude and barely pieced together arm, it seems to be fragmented.

The female physician looked at the phantom, and then at Evenson. I almost can't help but ask, how did you get so badly injured? How much enmity does that person have with your hand, and he actually makes such a ruthless hand!

But in the end, she still held back, concentrating on seeing a doctor, and don't ask what she shouldn't ask. Anyone who is a royal doctor understands a truth. Knowing too much, not much good.

I have to say that Asgard's medical technology is indeed magical, and this female doctor's medical skills are indeed excellent. She manipulated the phantom of that arm again and again, and forcibly pressed back the fragments scattered around, and for those tiny cracks, she also slashed through the yellow energy from the side, just like pouring glass glue, to complete.

And these movements of hers are also reflected in Evenson's arms at the same time. I saw that on the originally transparent arm, golden threads of energy appeared, and these threads became denser and denser, gradually filling the space.

Then the female doctor waited until the phantom of the arm became normal, and then with a wave of her hand, she dispelled it, and then stared at Evenson's hand tightly, until the bones, flesh, and skin on it were all back to normal, and then she let out a long breath, "The treatment is complete, you feel it." ”

Evenson slowly raised his arm and moved it for a moment, and then pinched it up again, well, it did feel something, and it was no longer as numb as before.

The hand was conceptually broken by the Ereda Twins. Although Evenson restored its concept at that time, he also blamed him for not being proficient enough in his arts, and the concept was only roughly restored, and there were still many small parts that were incomplete. Even he didn't know about this kind of mutilation, so even if he played with the deadly Knock Stone, he couldn't fully recover.

And this female doctor from Asgard is indeed a skilled doctor. She saw the crux of the problem at a glance, so she used the quantum field generator to fill in the missing concepts one by one, and when the concepts were complete, those tricks such as reshaping flesh and blood would be no problem.

"Oh, I'm fine!"

Evenson looked at his right hand, which had finally been healed, and rubbed it affectionately. But the expression on his face was stagnant, and although you are now back to feeling as before, you are no longer as useful as before. Alas, into the cold palace.

"Thank you so much, Ms. Shyph. Evenson stood up and thanked Sif repeatedly.

And the other party is very humble, "Where to say, treating your arm was what I promised at the time, and now I just fulfilled my promise, and you have helped me a lot." ”

"It's refreshing. Evenson smiled, and then said solemnly, "Now that the matter is over, then it is time for me to go back to Earth, so I will bother Your Excellency to resign to the King of Heaven on my behalf." ”

"In such a hurry?" said Sif with a frown, a little strange, "but it would be rude for you not to say goodbye to the Father of the Gods yourself." ”

"No rudeness, no rudeness. Evenson shook his head repeatedly, but seeing that the other party's expression was even more strange, he explained, "Now that Asgard is in an eventful time, King Odin is in a hurry, how can I disturb him? ”

Of course, it can be understood, in his current state, Odin will definitely think that his mission this time has been completed, so he is in a hurry to go back to the Supreme Mage to return to his life.

"That's... All right. Sif nodded, "Then it looks like you don't plan to drink the wine." ”

"Don't drink, don't drink. Evenson shook his head again and refused, and then reminded Sif that "if you're in the army, it's better not to drink." ”

"You don't understand this, do you?" said Sif with a smile waving his hand, "How can we Asgardians go to war without drinking? ”

"Well, I was wrong. When you have a chance to come to Earth, I will invite you to drink again. Evenson wondered if Sif would have a chance to come to Earth in the future, so he generously agreed, "I'll invite you next time." ”

Then he walked out of the door of the treatment room, ready to launch his demon circle back to Earth. But his spell was just halfway through, and it was forcibly blocked, and he forced it back, and it felt like eating a pot of super spicy boiled fish and then playing an extreme roller coaster.

Could it be that Asgard has a device to isolate teleportation spells, no, when I first came, I tried to contact the demon circle I left on Earth, and there was no barrier. Could it be... Is this Odin not going to let himself go?

Just as Evenson was guessing, he suddenly felt the ground shake, and then a piercing alarm sounded throughout the Golden Palace. At this time, this Sif hurriedly ran over, "Enemy attack alarm, dark elf invasion, the Patronus has opened the wall of Asa, and now the entire Golden Palace is blocked." ”

The so-called Aesir's Wall is a huge energy shield, known as indestructible, its control switch is in Heimdall's place, and his energy hub is in the Golden Palace. Then this level of protective barrier must have the ability to isolate spatial teleportation.

Two seconds! Evenson's heart was called a hate, couldn't these dark elves wait two more seconds?

Okay, you let me stay, let's see!

But Evenson's side was getting ruthless, and he felt the spatial isolation slowly unraveling, accompanied by the sound of impact and explosion. It seems that the wall of Aesir has either been breached or broken.

With a wave of his hand, Evenson's Corruptor suit draped over to his body, holding a staff with five skulls in his hand, and walked over to Sif Sif.

"You're not leaving?" asked Sif as he looked at Evenson intending to fight.

"Of course, if this happens, how can I leave?" said Evenson, righteously.

Now that the shield is unsealed, he can indeed teleport back, but if he had just left, it would be okay, it would be a normal home. But now that this kind of thing has happened, he has to leave, and that is to escape!

Although he is not an Asgardian, let alone in the army, Asgardian military law does not deal with him. But Asgard was still martial and valiant, and they had only infinite contempt for the deserters who fled from the battle. So if Evenson leaves now, he won't have to think about Asgard prestige for the rest of his life.

Besides, now that he is in a state of war, Odin probably doesn't have the leisure to ask questions about himself.

"The sudden collapse of the Aesir Wall must be the destruction of the energy core. "Siv is worthy of being a general who has experienced countless wars, and he instantly judged the current situation: "An enemy has mixed in in advance!"

Speaking of which, the dark elves' attack plan is really similar to what Odin guessed in advance. It is true that they cannot directly attack Asgard, and they will inevitably attack other kingdoms as a springboard first.

However, what Odin did not guess was that other kingdoms were needed as a springboard, and the dark elves might send an army to attack, but they might also send only one person to kneel and surrender.

Aghem, the Dark Elf King Malekith's henchman, is considered a brother and brother. This time, he took on the responsibility of shouldering the new outfit of the dark elves. Stealthily infiltrate Asgard and clear the way for the Dark Elves to attack and multiple rounds of Aether Particles.

He disguised himself and sneaked into other kingdoms, just as the rebellion had just ended, and a large number of prisoners were to be sent to Asgard's cells. And Agm took advantage of the situation to blend in, and under the leadership of the Asgardians, entered the enemy's base camp.