Asgard was originally a fairly peaceful place, except for those who were seriously injured in drunken brawls every day, accidentally crippled while hunting, and drag racing boats crashing into mountains, there were basically no accidents.

The Asgardians just like to fight, but they are not stupid, and they will basically control to an acceptable level. But lately, since the popularity of the life recovery potion made by Tezka, the martial Asgardians have been a little unable to restrain themselves.

As long as you don't have broken hands and feet and can't find it, you can pick it up with a bottle of potion, and there will be basically no sequelae.

What the? It hurts, you say?

The Asgardians who are afraid of pain probably only have babies who can't speak.

This is a good thing that has never happened before, and it is a blessing from heaven. The Asgardians even rebuilt the Colosseum as a result, and it was full almost every day. Previously, the gladiatorial arena was abolished, mainly because the chance of death and maiming was too great, and Asgard had not been very populous, so it was banned by order

Now, there is only one requirement for the gladiatorial arena, not to cut the neck, the other at will. Anyway, as long as the head doesn't fall off, then it can be saved by the life recovery potion.

Texka was summoned by Thor in a hurry, but there was only one reason - the life recovery potion was not enough.

"Your Majesty, if you produce 10,000 bottles a day, then I won't even have time to eat." Teska said to Saul embarrassed.

Thor doesn't know which tendon is wrong, it's obviously a bloody and cruel barbaric entertainment project to teach the next generation, this thing not only doesn't stop it, but also intends to support it vigorously. As soon as Teska returned, Thor asked him to increase the production of life recovery potions, and the numbers were so large that they scared people to death.

Odin seemed to be hidden, and Tezka didn't see the Emperor appear in Valhalla.

10,000 bottles a day, not to mention the primitive production method of Asgard, even if it is produced on an assembly line on the earth, it cannot be done. Because the raw materials had to be prepared by Teska himself, he was not a machine, and he could not only use it to produce potions without doing anything every day.

"That's it, eight thousand a day!" Saul said bargainingly.

"Only a hundred!"

"Five thousand!"

"It's really only a hundred!"

……

After some haggling, Saul reluctantly agreed to the number of five hundred bottles a day. Thor was not the kind of monarch who liked to be strong, but he couldn't hold back his enthusiasm for battle, so he planned to vigorously promote the gladiatorial arena.

One hundred bottles a day, this amount is not a big problem. Although it takes an hour or two for Tesca to prepare the materials, one preparation is enough for ten days of production, and then the bottling and the like can be left to someone else.

When this was done, Thor didn't seem to have anything else to do. Tezka thought about it, and still reported to Thor the truth about his ability to turn into a succubus.

"Mephisto, the Monarch of Hell? You've met him and fought one?! Thor asked, his eyes lit up.

Is this the point? Is your brain really full of muscles? I've become a demon, bastard!

But Tezka didn't dare to mention it again, if Thor was in the mood to let himself transform into a fight with him, it would be a real pit. In a fight with the king of Asgard, winning is not losing, and it is better to bully vampire children than to hold back.

"Looks like Hell is going to encroach on our Asgardian subjects." Thor pushed things to the brink of war with a single word.

Fortunately, Thor was not really brainless, and did not immediately mobilize hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers to go to hell. But Teska could also see that he had already had such thoughts.

As a king, Thor has grown little in the past few days, but he still has a little more composure. There will be no more direct troops to Jotunheim without a word, as before.

Eventually, as if he had just remembered, Thor said to Tezka, "You can ask me Loki to help you see how you turned into a demon, he is familiar with magical matters, and may be able to help you solve this problem."

With just one sentence, the matter of Texca's transformation into a demon was over, and he still thought of many words of explanation.

"Your Majesty, aren't you worried?" Teska asked.

"Worried about what? Didn't you come back well, what a conspiracy in hell, when was I scared of Asgard. Whether you are a demon or not, you are still our hero in Asgard, and the glory of the past will not fade because of this. Saul said quite confidently.

No wonder Thor doesn't mind knowing that Loki is a frost giant, and he is so fraternous to earthlings, this is really a person who is not racist.

Teska was relieved, as long as Thor didn't mind, it meant Asgard wouldn't mind. Asgard was at the root of Texca, and he didn't want to fall out with Thor over something like that.

As for going to Loki, Tezka is not in a hurry, and the account between them can be settled slowly.

Seeing that the time was not early, Tesca thought to himself, should I go to Cecilia's house tonight for a meal, otherwise I would end up with barbecue and wine by myself, which would be very unsatisfactory.

"Sure enough, the earth is still good, the French snails with no meat are better than their own food, and it would be even cooler if the Coke fried chicken was paired with WiFi." Texka had just returned, and he was starting to miss Earth again.

Oh, the ruined house.

On Earth, Nick Fury complained the same after reading the detailed report on Texca.

"In other words, everything we did before was actually wrong. As long as we provide him with enough junk food, enough network traffic, and a lot of two-dimensional discussions, can we make him docile and harmless? Nick Fury asked helplessly.

Although Texca's battle was frenzied to an outrageous degree, after a series of experts' various analyses and careful study of all the information left by Texca, he came to such a conclusion that made Nick Fury want to flip the table.

"Director, I can only say that no one could have imagined this at the beginning." Coulson reassured.

Nick Fury is the kind of person who can quickly adjust his emotions, just tossing the report aside and asking Coulson, "How are things going?" ”

"The selection has been tentatively decided, but I don't think it was a good decision to put Tony Stark on the team as well." Coulson said.

"He's just a consultant, copying and helping the rest of the team build the right gear. How many candidates are there now? ”

"Eric Brooks, Agent Romanoff, Agent Patton, and finally, Captain America Steve Rogers." Coulson's eyes lit up at the last name.

He was extremely glad that he was involved in the team building work of the Avengers, otherwise he would not be level enough to know that Captain America had been resurrected.

"I'm afraid these people alone are not enough to deal with today's precarious situation. Hulk, let Agent Romanoff deal with it, and try to get in as much as possible. The opponents we will face in the future are not just vampires. ”

Nick Fury couldn't help but think of the demon figure he saw that night, and the imaginary enemy established by the Avengers was Texca.