The next morning, Evenson was half-lying on the bed, smoking a cigarette without a puff, while Claire was lying on the side under the quilt and snorting.

Alas, there are so many things that it takes too much time and too much time to explain. But fortunately, after many simple explanations and exhaustion of physical strength, he finally succeeded in convincing Claire.

But just when Evenson was in the middle of his life, he suddenly felt a sinking of his head, as if a cauldron suddenly flew over his head. He scratched his head for some reason and looked left and right, thinking that it might be a delusion and didn't pay attention to it. What's more, even if it's true? If a warlock doesn't take the blame, what's the difference between that and a salted fish without a dream?

"Uh-huh—" At this time, Claire wriggled her body and woke up, the morning sun shining on her face, making her beautiful face like that of an angel, she showed a lazy smile, stretched out her lazy jade arm and touched Evenson's face.

Evenson also smiled and kissed Claire on the forehead. Then he rolls over and gets out of bed to prepare for breakfast. Although Evenson has always pursued a no-breakfast policy, and sometimes insists that eating one meal a day is a saint, when he is with Claire, three meals a day must be guaranteed, after all, it is a physical work.

But that's not bad, the matter of the Evil Rift is finally over. It seems that there are many other emergencies, but at least today is okay and easy daily life. Refreshed, Evenson hummed as he walked to the kitchen.

As he walked out, the sound of Suso getting dressed could be heard in the room, and Claire got up from her bed and began to wash. It wasn't long before she walked out barefoot in a white thread dress, no makeup, and her blond hair tied haphazardly behind her head, and enjoyed a simple breakfast with Evenson.

It's okay today, and the two of them don't plan to go out, so after recovering their strength after breakfast, they naturally have to do some more things they love to do, such as... Play games.

But when it comes to playing games, Evenson has to complain, playing games was originally for entertainment, but this brain-dead plot that was forcibly fed by the screenwriter is just that, but players who are also victims are sometimes so angry.

Online violence is a malicious act that should be condemned at any time, but it has to be tolerated because there is no accountability. However, it seems that some people are not willing to vent their violence only in the virtual world, and are ready to call along the network cable to make an appointment in reality.

On more than one occasion, Evenson had received such messages asking to meet him in the real world. For this demand, which seriously provokes his own dignity, Evenson is naturally ready for it. So put the other party on the flyover with the best air circulation for two hours and then call the police.

Besides, I'm an avenger, that's a person with status, how can people like us be like children, playing a game and dating with others?

Originally, Evenson was convinced of this, until he had just received a phone call, and a thick and majestic male voice shouted directly on the phone: "The real European Emperor, you listen to me! I'm Thor, if you come to me when I open the box, I'll fly directly into the basement where you're hiding, beat you up, and then cut off your arm and stuff it into your ass!"

"Thor," Evenson said, rubbing his brow and smiling bitterly, plucking his buzzing ears, "it's been a long time." ”

The other party revealed his name, and Evenson could tell from his voice that the other party was really the bear child Thor who was over 3,000 years old. They hadn't met or contacted each other since the last Dark Elf incident was over, but they didn't expect to meet in this way.

There was obvious silence on the other end of the phone, and after a while, Thor's hesitant voice came, "Evenson, is it really you?" After asking, he muttered quietly, "When I said that this real European Emperor was by my side, I didn't have any good things in my box, and even the gold coins were half less than others, if you were playing this game, it would be better for me to quit the game." ”

"Hey, hey, hey... It's so hurtful for you to talk like that. Evenson said dissatisfiedly, "You can't blame me for your bad luck!" and Claire is sitting next to me playing games, and she's never hacked when she opens the box, which is obviously your own problem... Alas, Claire, what are you doing here with such a big mirror?"

As Evenson was talking, he noticed that Claire actually pushed a large mirror more than one person high and placed it between the two, completely separating the two people. After hearing Evenson's question, she also poked half of her head out from behind the mirror, blinked and said, "Of course, this is to reflect certain auras, and you don't talk yet, I'm going to open the box." ”

Golden Legends!

"Perfect. Claire waved her arm, and then pushed the mirror aside in satisfaction.

"Hehe... Did you hear that?" Evenson turned his head stiffly and said in a show-off tone to Thor on the phone, "My girlfriend has a golden legend, which is enough to prove that you can't make good things and have nothing to do with my character next to you!"

"You can open the box too," Claire reminded slowly.

Evenson's face froze after hearing this, although he was used to the things in the box, and he had reached a state of mind where he was not surprised by changes everywhere, and he did not like things or feel sorry for himself. But this is still a phone call with Thor, and this face issue still needs to be considered.

But at this time, Evenson suddenly felt two heavy but very soft things, clamped his head and pressed it on his shoulder, Claire's chin rested on the top of Evenson's head, and stretched out his hand to shake Evenson's hand, "Old lady's Ou Qi borrow you to suck a little, open the box." ”

With that, Claire took Evenson's hand and tapped it on the mouse.

Purple Legend!

"Do you hear that? Thor... I'm out of the purple legend, if you don't believe me, I'll send it to you!"

"I heard it... But—" Thor asked, a little strangely, "Evenson, I hear your voice like you're crying." ”

"Nope. Recently, I have had a cold and my nose is not breathing. ”

Evenson reached out and picked away the tears of excitement from the corner of his eye, "It's you, Thor, where have you been lately?"

"Australia. Thor excitedly replied, "The natural scenery here is really not ordinary, the beer is delicious, the leisure activities are also very interesting, yesterday I just beat a group of boxing kangaroos, today I am going to go to the small pond and have a cordial exchange with the crocodiles." ”

"And you know what? When I got up this morning, I found a snake lying on my stomach, and you know I like snakes very much, so I've been playing with it for a long time, and that's it—" Thor's voice suddenly became low as he said this, "It's just that this snake didn't transform and suddenly scared me..."

"Forget it. Thor took a deep breath and asked, "Are you interested in coming to Australia to see me?" I've been making a dish lately, and I can treat you to it if you come." ”

"Food?" said Evenson, "I never knew you were a foodie, what kind of food?"

"Sunshine roast chicken. "It's to put the cleaned roast chicken on a plate, and then expose it to the sun, and you can eat it in about three days." ”

"Hmm... Uh..."Evenson and Claire's faces turned very strange at the same time, this is a complete waste of food.

"You know? I also made a little nest for my little hammer. Really, life here is really good, and I wonder if it would be nice to settle here in the future. Although it is not possible to win a house through a duel, it can be bought and sold, and most unexpectedly, Asgardian coins are also common here. ”

Evenson pouted and asked, "But, I heard you say so much, why didn't you mention Jane?

"Brief work. Thor replied almost as a matter of course, "She's been working on an intense job lately, and it looks like she's going to win that Bell Medal when she's done." ”

"But I still have a very close relationship with her, and I keep in touch with her a lot, so I call her every two months... Probably. ”

Is there any misunderstanding of frequent contact with you immortals? "She never took the initiative to call you?"

"Absolutely. Thor said confidently, "In the beginning, she called me twice a day. ”

"And then?" asked Evenson.

"No, I think she'll call me anyway, so I don't have to call her. "And didn't she say that work is very important and stressful?" I also told her very considerately that work is important, don't call me in the future and waste time." Recently, she didn't call me at all, and I think she listened to my advice. ”

What the hell is there to do in my head?!Evenson didn't know what to say, so he had to say dryly, "Admire, admire." Claire also shook her head after listening to it, this Tuoma is a lightning straight man, and he is completely single based on his strength.

"You Thor," said Evenson, picking at his scalp, "Habs hasn't been here lately, why don't I leave some of his rations for you to prepare?"

"That's good. Thor immediately became interested, "But what's that ration?"

"You don't care what it is. Evenson shook his head and said, "You're going to use it anyway." ”

"Then keep it for me, and I have a lot of food, remember to prepare more. ”

Alas, no matter how passionate and romantic feelings are, they can't compete with this kind of divine operation. If you die unswervingly, you will also lose to the straight man of steel.

Evenson hung up the phone and continued to enjoy this kind of leisure time with Claire.

But they are relaxed and comfortable, but some people are very busy. For example, Moira, this time Claire went to S.H.I.E.L.D. to make extra money, although it was completely fraudulent to come back and God reasoned, but it was not completely unrewarding, for example, she collected some lists of people who were brushed down by S.H.I.E.L.D.

Moira felt the need to recruit these people into the Black Chapters. It's a pity that she found at a cursory glance that only one of the candidates was human-like, a nineteen-year-old female college student, Noriko Sato with an extreme background.

This female college student has passed all the abilities and everything, but her family background is not very clean, and she herself is unwilling to join S.H.I.E.L.D., so she will brush it down.

However, the Black Chapter Department generally doesn't pay attention to these, it's just the extreme, Moira compared, which background in the Black Chapter Department is not dirtier than her?

As for saying that she is unwilling to join an organization such as S.H.I.E.L.D., who will recruit and how to recruit it, it will definitely not work to send agents representing the government to fight with open fire, but snakes have snake paths, and Noriko Sato has a extreme background, so the people of the Hand Club will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

In a house somewhere, the building occupies a large area and has been completely converted to a Japanese style. There is a well in the courtyard, and the courtyard is covered with verdant bamboo, and there is a moss-covered stone path, showing a simple beauty.

In the main hall of the house, the two doors are wide open, and you can see a woman in a red kimono kneeling on a tatami mat, with long black hair coiled behind her head with a hairpin.

But this is clearly not a gentle Yamato Nadeshiko, and the neckline of her kimono is open so that the tattoo of the flower and crane on her shoulder can be seen. She is Noriko Sato.

It may be a bit inappropriate to call her that way, because the name Noriko Sato is nothing more than a fabrication made up by her.

"Miss, Mr. Murakami is here. At this time, a busy gray-haired old man knelt outside the room and whispered.

"Oh, the nobles of the public family have arrived, please!" Noriko Sato suddenly opened her eyes and looked up at the huge portrait hanging in front of Paradise Town, which was a fifty wearing armor from the Warring States period and wearing a mask of the Great Tengu, holding the Battle Flag of the Great Bodhisattva of Hachiman, with eight characters written on it: the glory of death, the shame of lifelessness.

The housekeeper led a middle-aged man in a white suit with gray hair, he should be Mr. Murakami, Noriko Sato immediately got up and walked over, but it was not the kind of small broken step walking with his hands folded in front of his lower abdomen, his thighs not moving, and his calves moving.

Instead, he held his head high and waved his hands, and came to the front of Murakami, a rather heroic taxi sat down and said in a sonorous and powerful tone

"Ashina Aizu Moriko, meet the public Uesugi clan!" Fupin Chinese