With the warrior's instincts, Thor had sensed that things were falling in some unforeseen direction.

What he didn't know was that this was just the beginning.

Copenhagen International Airport.

The Valkyries managed to capture the god of machines who had just stepped off the plane. After that, they did not delay any time, did not even leave the airport, and directly bought a ticket back to China, but there were still more than two hours before the next plane took off.

So they took the mechanical god to the airport's first-class VIP lounge.

Brunhild asks Slud and Schigargul to look at the god of machines. She found a computer and emailed the progress of the task to the organizing committee.

This matter should have been solved with a text message, but there was no way, who made the whereabouts of the current mobile phone god unknown, until the latter was found and re-rescued, they could only choose other contact methods.

Brunhilde typed out the last character, hit send, then turned around and smiled at the mechanical god on the couch.

"Now that you know who I am and why we are here, and we know who you are, the problem is much simpler."

The mechanical god didn't speak, his eyes were peeking around, taking in the mechanical creations in the entire VIP lounge, and if he was given a minute, nay, half a minute, he could assemble the computer that Brunhilde had in his hand, the clock behind her, and the coffee machine on the snack table into a mechanical sword.

Well...... It seems that he still can't beat the three women in front of him.

The god of machines sadly discovered that he was really no match for the three Valkyries in front of him.

However, Brünnhilde did not despise him for this, on the contrary, Miss Valkyrie seemed very polite, because she knew how terrifying the man in front of her was.

"We're going to get on a plane back in a minute, and I don't want a repeat of what happened on the Charger 8-300."

"What's the matter?" The god of machines is playing dumb.

"Let's be straight, you don't do the same thing with the plane you're on." "If you really want to fall, aren't you going to be doomed?" Or are you going to threaten us with death when you get on the plane? ”

Seeing the change in the face of the god of machines, Shigagul knew that he had guessed correctly, "You guy, do you really think so?" Looks like we're going to have to do some preparation, and we're sorry, we didn't want to do that. ”

"What do you want to do, kill me?" The god of machines finally became nervous, he is actually quite a house as a new god, although he usually does not have much contact with other gods, but he also knows the contradiction between the new god and the old god, in the eyes of the new god, the old god is some hairy barbarian who drinks blood.

They carry the savagery and ignorance of their ancestors, many of them do not speak well when they can do it, and it was once rumored that they were displeased with their status and were robbed of their status by the new gods, and wanted to unite to kill all the new gods.

"I don't like the way you look at us, I always think it's rude that you're thinking about something rude right now." "Maybe we should really kill you, once and for all, you know, we're pretty good at that." ”

As he spoke, Slude made a motion to wipe his neck.

"Don't scare him." Brunhilde frowned, then turned to the mechanical god again, "We are just carrying out the orders of the organizing committee, I hope you can cooperate, we won't hurt you, but just in case, we will knock you out after getting on the plane, you just need to sleep, and when you open your eyes, the journey will be over." ”

The mechanical god didn't think it was a bad idea at all, but he couldn't argue with it.

Slud and Shigagul on the side have been eyeing him all the time, and they don't give him any chance to take advantage of it, so he can't do any small moves until now.

Fortunately, Brunhilde, who is the leader, has a good attitude towards him.

"There's still some time, don't think about the computer or mobile phone, do you want to read a book or a newspaper or something, or have a cup of coffee?"

"Then give me a cup of coffee." The god of machines can only do the same.

In the eyes of others, the middle-aged man who looked like an engineer in the waiting room looked simply not too happy.

He is holding a supermodel on his left, another supermodel is sitting on his lap on his right, and a supermodel makes coffee for him, these three women are not only outstanding, but also have hot bodies, except for perfection, I can't find any other words to describe them, and unlike ordinary supermodels, they also have a heroic temperament.

Damn, how many mines does this bastard have in his house?! Why do such beauties throw their arms on him.

The first-class waiting room was originally filled with corporate executives and social elites, but seeing this scene still had a feeling of binge eating lemons, and the most important thing was that the pretending criminals in the middle still looked loveless.

Brunhilde was making coffee when a sense of danger suddenly crossed his mind.

She doesn't know where this sense of danger comes from, the culprit who provoked all this, Seth, has been determined to be not abroad, and there are other people who are dedicated to dealing with him, with the strength of that person, it is almost impossible to miss, and there is only one mechanical god to deal with on her side, and now he has succeeded, and he is regarded by them as dead, and then as long as he brings people back to the organizing committee safely, the task is completed.

Brunhilde couldn't think of anything else that could go wrong, but the next moment she felt a wave of tiredness welling up in her heart.

"Be careful!! Brunhilde's years of combat experience played a role, allowing her to crouch down in the first place.

But her two companions were half a beat slower than she was, and Slud seemed to find the mechanical god interesting, sitting on each other's laps ready to scare the young man again.

However, she didn't expect that the next moment, a bullet from a sniper rifle hit her temple directly! Her expression contorted.

On the other side, Sagagul was also shot in the arm with a large-caliber sniper rifle, and the bullet broke her arm bone.

The mechanical god in the middle was splashed with blood, and he watched as Sludde's body slid off his knees, unaware of what was happening.

He's dead?! A god died in front of him like this, although it was an old god, although he was still threatening him before, but after all, the three Valkyrie were polite to him, and they didn't hurt him, they were just going to arrest him back to the organizing committee, but now one of them is dead.

And Sagagul followed Brunhilde's example, and bowed down, and cried out in pain, "Beware of their warheads, which have a powerful curse attached to them, and seem to be used against us." ”