Fury ordered surveillance of three suspicious locations, and Tivan left the Helicarrier to pick up Christine from work.

What the? Always on call?

The world is only a thought of a portal in one hand, where is the need to be stupid like Tony and them to stay on the Helicarrier?

Seeing that Tiwan could pick her up from work on time, Christine was very surprised.

"I thought you were going to deal with something very important, and you wouldn't be here today."

"How so?" Tiwan doted and said: "Even if it's the end of the world, before the war, it can't stop me from picking you up from work~"

Christine smiled happily, she couldn't care less when she was in love, and kissed with Tivan passionately.

The two female agents next to her said that they didn't look at it, and tacitly turned their heads to look in other directions.

made out for a while,

When she opened the car door and got into the car, Christine suddenly screamed and hugged the co-pilot and masturbated wildly.

"Wow! Oh, my God! I miss you so much, baby! Christine rubbed her cheek and muttered, "Let Mommy love you well!" ”

Goo: ヾ (?? ｀Д????)?? hair

It's resistant to Christine's intimacy, even if she's so good — huh? Right! There it is! Go up again!

Soon,

Originally, she was trying to keep her cold coo, but Christine turned it into a real kitten - these days, it seems that Christine has studied the techniques of petting cats.

Seeing that one person and one cat get along so happily, the corners of Tiwan's mouth showed a knowing smile.

"Christine, Goo will follow you in the future, and you will have to take it with you to and from work, you know?" Tivan instructed.

"Do you want to take it with you?" Christine didn't know why: "It's not very suitable for the hospital to bring cats to work, even if Coo is so cute, but there are a few patients who will be allergic to hair......"

"Your dean has already agreed, and I can only fight with confidence with Googo."

"Huh? You mean, let Gollum protect me? Christine looked down at a grunt of enjoyment and cast a "are you sure" look at Tivan.

"Ninety percent of the human beings on the earth can't beat the coo" Tiwan started the engine and said proudly: "You man and I, how can I raise an ordinary cat?" ”

Thinking of Tivan's magical abilities, Christine nodded affirmatively.

Only the unpleasant "meow" makes a sound - shoveling! Obviously raised by this king, how are you?

Why is the royal translator Arnold not here, Tivan didn't know what to express, and habitually replied: "Okay, what you said is right, Christine will ask you!" ”

"Meow ~ Meow! Meow meow! Coo looked proud.

"Goo Goo Cowhide! Big guy "6?????? 6?????? 6 "Tivan continued to hold the coo, anyway, it's his own cat, not ashamed.

The pride on Goo's face grew stronger.

Seeing a person and a cat talking, Christine was very curious and asked, "Do you still have a language with cats?" Can I study? ”

"I've been with Goo for more than ten years, and of course I can understand La!" Tiwan shook his head frantically: "Goo is not a cat on the earth, but a rare race in the universe, the Yuan Devouring Beast, speaking the Yuan Devouring Beast language." ”

Christine was a little incomprehensible to Tiwan's behavior of "yes body NO", looked at the coo with her head held high in her arms, and nodded thoughtfully.

She was ready to test her guesses.

"Wow! Is Goo so good? Or aliens! Christine exaggerated: "No wonder the first time I saw it, it was different from other cats, and it captured my heart as soon as I saw it!" It's just beautiful! ”

Now the cooing cat's head is almost raised to 90 degrees, and there is a comfortable "purr" sound in the throat.

Petting the cat + licking the dog = good feelings.

Christine kind of got it - this meta-devouring beast likes to be licked!

grasped the weakness of Coo, and then Christine was like a child who got a new toy, grabbing every coo, Coo, who could say a little bit of praise, and Coo's favorability was almost full.

Until late at night,

Christine was reluctant to let go of the coo, and instead threw herself into the arms of Tivan and began to accept today's hard work.

"Steel Mixture"!

Potions of Corruption!

"Bloody Slaughter"!

Mikael's Cauldron!

···

Ah~ha~

It's another fulfilling and satisfying day!

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Loki disappeared from S.H.I.E.L.D.'s vision for three days before he was finally discovered by S.H.I.E.L.D. - or rather, he didn't intend to hide at all, but instead appeared in Stuttgart, Germany, one of the three places where enough metal iridium was stored.

At this time, the space carrier wandered to the waters near South America, and there was still a constant distance from Europe, where Germany was located.

Fury immediately informed Tivan, hoping that he would rush over to intercept Loki, and reinforcements would arrive later - the best thing to do was to have Tivan pick him up, but Fury, who knew Tivan well, knew he wouldn't agree.

The male lions are all alone, and the wolves are together.

Tivan, who was basking in the sun with the old lady in the yard, looked at the old lady who was squinting comfortably and taking a nap, motioned to Tomei to take good care of it, and returned to the house lightly before opening the portal according to the address sent by Fury.

Due to the time difference, it is now night in Germany, and a banquet is being held at the location where Rocky appeared.

But now the banquet must not be able to go on, and when Tivan went out, he happened to hear Loki shouting "Kneel".

"Boom!"

With the sound of a uniform scepter pestle, four Lokis, wearing antler helmets and green cloaks, stood on the four corners of a square, "surrounding" a group of freshly dressed and angry high-class people.

“Kneel！！” Loki roared.

That group of so-called upper-class people is just a group of ordinary earthlings, how can they ever see such a battle?

After the first person chose to bend his knees to survive, the others followed suit, and a large part of the black pressure all fell to their knees and lowered their once noble heads.

One of the Lokis, with the corners of his mouth raised, looked at Tivan who walked out of the portal behind him, and said in a mocking tone.

"You Midgardians, the servility in your bones has never changed for thousands of years, in the face of the strong, you will always choose to give in, accept it, this is your fate!"

Tivan shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak—he knew the next moment, someone would open his mouth to contradict Loki.

Sure enough,

In the midst of the crowd of freshly dressed and angry horses, a plainly dressed mottled white-haired old man stood up—he was probably walking and had been swept into it.

He lifted his head slightly and looked at Loki with a slightly downward gaze.

"At least not to give in to people like you." The white-haired old man said firmly: "You will not be a king, but the bones that the king stepped on when he ascended the throne." ”