After coming out of the pizzeria, you can still vaguely hear the lively sound inside.

This warmth seems to dilute the coldness of the world a little, and people don't want to leave.

Maybe that's the real reason why people are willing to line up to eat here...

Dio turned around, and seemed to see Vision smiling at him.

"Let's go, go back."

"Poof, can you not open your mouth to speak yet? I'm afraid I can't help it. ”

Dior, who was a little dizzy, closed his mouth helplessly, and now his mouth can be described as black and green, and a mouth is simply scared to death.

So the vision wasn't actually smiling at me just now, but couldn't help but laugh?

West Eight Pillar Force!

Dior, who was almost 'tributed', got into the car directly with a black face.

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The next day, Steve stays at base, Quicksilver continues to tap into his potential, and Dio and Natasha arrive at 'New Asgard'.

"It's not right next to the Golden Palace and the Magic Hammer."

Dio looked at the New Asgardian houses, looking at these Asgardians who seemed to have completely integrated into the earth, and his feelings were indescribably complicated.

"Hey! How did you guys get here? ”

Valkyrie, who was wearing an orange tracksuit, put down the goods she needed to carry and greeted her loudly.

"Long time no see, it looks like you're getting used to life now."

Dio came with Natasha, almost every Asgardian was busy, they had lost their original home, and half of their companions, but the remaining people were the seeds of hope, and they would revive Asgard with their own hands.

But it seems that something is wrong with their leader ...

"Well, it's okay, it was a little uncomfortable at first, but after staying for a long time, I found that this place is very suitable for us." Valkyrie pursed his lips and said seemingly indifferently.

"You're here for Thor, aren't you? Give up, he won't see you. In fact, even we only see him once at the beginning of the month, when he comes out to get ...'supplies.'" ”

Following her gaze, both Dior and Natasha saw dozens of cans of beer stacked in the shape of gas cans in a corner.

Neither of them had thought before they came that Thor's problem was much more serious than they had expected, so they couldn't help but glance at each other, and both could see each other's thoughts.

"That's not necessarily, I'm more experienced than you in this kind of thing about 'getting out of autism', so leave this matter to me."

Valkyrie shrugged helplessly, "Come with me, I hope you can get that guy out of that damn room!" ”

No wonder she was so bad in her words, now was the time when the people of Asgard needed their king to stand up, but their king had begun to give up on himself like a child who had not grown up, how could this not disappoint her, and perhaps it was a mistake for her to choose to come back.

Soon, Valkyrie led the two of them to a room.

"Thor is inside, the rest is up to you, I still have goods to move, let's go." Valkyrie glanced inside inexplicably, then sighed and turned to leave.

"Looks like this old friend of ours is very autistic." Dio said thoughtfully.

"If it weren't for that, it wouldn't have been our turn to play, and he would have come out of his autism himself, wouldn't he?" Natasha didn't know if she was saying this to Dio, or to herself, or to Thor inside.

Then, there was a knock on the door.

As a result, no one answered...

Natasha was about to knock on the door again, but Dio stopped her, "I'd better come, it's just like this... That's it. Please come in. ”

Seeing that Dio only removed the wooden door with a slight force, Natasha resisted the strong urge to complain, took a deep breath and walked in.

"The smell... It's as if something is dead inside. ”

As soon as he entered Mendio, he frowned, not only because of the foul air inside, but also because he smelled another 'smell'.

"Hello, Thor?"

"Oh! Look who's coming! Welcome to New Asgard, and it's a pleasure to meet you! Want a bottle? By the way, can you help me fix the TV antenna? Two weeks ago, I couldn't watch the TV channel, and the sports channel was like a heavy mosaic, so that I had to stay in my room and play games, and two days ago, there was a bastard with a game ID called the sky who was almost blown off his head by me with an axe, and he dared to ambush Thor, the son of the great Odin, in the grass, and killed me 20 times..."

After pinching their noses and hugging Thor, who had a big belly and a strange smell on his body, Dior and Natasha were helpless to find that the handsome and powerful Thor had now become a fat house that can only squat at home, and even the appearance of picking his feet is so... Pin (river crab) soul.

"Thor! You know we're not here to fix your TV antenna, or to listen to you brag about your experience playing games with others, you're ruining yourself. ”

Look at the mess in the room, and the piles of empty wine bottles, and the storm tomahawks that have been reduced to corkscrews... Natasha stared into Thor's eyes and said with extreme seriousness.

Thor, who looked a little crazy, paused with his hand on the wine, but continued to stuff it into his mouth and began to pour tons and tons.

"Hey, listen, I'm fine, better than ever. What's wrong? Am I not looking good? Thor smiled fakely, as if he had forcibly squeezed out the flesh from his face.

"You look like a puddle of melted ice cream."

At this time, Dio came over and said unceremoniously.

"Haha, you're still so humorous. So what are you here for? Come and play? Or come and see old friends? ”

"It used to be like that, but now that I've changed my mind, maybe I should beat you up."

"Wow, that's not a funny joke." Thor said as he picked up the Storm Tomahawk with one hand, but still with the same smile on his face.

"It seems that you are not rotten to the bone, although you can still pick up this axe, but how much strength can you exert now? Maybe I should go to the streets and find you a few homeless people to practice your skills? ”

Dior's eyes swept over his belly, which was 4 or 5 months pregnant, and then said disdainfully.

Natasha noticed that Thor's hand tightened hard, and it seemed that Dior's agitation had taken effect, but the expected scene did not happen.

Thor just smiled, and then raised the Storm Tomahawk and opened himself another bottle of wine.

If the artifact had a spirit, it would probably jump out and strangle this bastard immediately!