Phil Coulson finished speaking, and the atmosphere inside the room became extremely quiet.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

After looking at each other for a moment, Nick Fury coughed lightly and explained to his misunderstood subordinates: "Thor is not a mutant, but a real god, the god of thunder in Norse mythology and legend, and the child of Odin, the god-king of Asgard......"

"God?"

After listening to the explanation of the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Coulson's first reaction was not embarrassment, but worry with a slight frown.

This is not surprising, anyone who hears that a "master" suddenly appears on the earth must have this reaction.

What's more, with Thor's open-mouthed and closed-mouthed "mortal" performance, it is not difficult to guess the attitude of the gods of Asgard towards the earthlings.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the Ancient One, and the "Supreme Mage" smiled back with a gentle smile.

Inexplicably, the mood of worry has been soothed.

For most of the past six months, Coulson has been exposed to many deeds and legends of the Supreme Mage.

Although as an agent, he did not worship the Ancient One Master as a spiritual belief like those mage apprentices, but when he encountered things like "other worlds" and "gods", he still subconsciously wanted to obtain the guarantee of the "Supreme Mage".

"Anyway, let's have a good chat with the son of the god-king first. ”

Nick Fury, who is also an agent, understands Coulson's distrust of Asgard, and he does the same, but now is not a good time to discuss it.

After clapping his palms lightly and drawing the attention of the others, Nick motioned for the group to go with him to Thor's cell.

......

"Legendary? No problem! Is half of your worth enough?"

After a lot of talking, Ahri finally led the conversation from "Lucian on the top to cover up his hair loss" to "legendary values".

After she explained that she could grow back the hair that had been cut off after her true body came, Wei didn't express her search on the legendary value, except for a slight regret that she couldn't teach the other party her unique pigtail tying skills.

In fact, the magistrate has always been a bold and generous character, especially when it comes to money: she is never polite when she uses others, but she also does not take it to heart when others use herself.

Like Ezreal, Vi never paid for what he ate and drank with, and of course, she didn't have any money.

The Leather City Guard had already withheld her salary for hundreds of years, and if it weren't for Catherine's obsessiveness, the guys who begged for a living in the darkness of Piltover would never have been so nourishing.

Needless to say, since Catherine gave Weifa some pocket money to buy a milkshake every day before going out, there has not been a rumor that some sheriff has gone door-to-door to find gangsters to collect "protection money".

For friends, Wei never remembers how many times she has received favors and help.

She was neither the Alzheimer's of Karthas, the "Death Carnist" who wrote everything in his notebook, nor the broken mouth of Ravin with an axe to pick her teeth, she was always free and casual, and thought she was gentle and decent.

But this doesn't mean that she is ungrateful garbage, and for recognized friends, Wei is not polite to them, but also never needs them to be polite to herself.

Catherine wanted to save money to buy a beautiful crystal necklace, and without saying a word, she crossed the mountains and brought a small hill-like crystal aggregate from a mysterious canyon.

Belch...... Later, the "Crystal Pioneer" Skarna came to the door and said that it was the ancestral relics of their ancestors......

Ezreal does not dare to show her love to Lux the "Radiant Girl" in person, so she can only ask Vi, who calls herself her best friend, to convey a love letter.

Without saying a word, he entrusted it to another friend he knew, "The Enchantress" LeBlanc, and told her to give the love letter to Lux without any mistakes.

LeBlanc is also worthy of Wei's trust.

For each love letter she forwarded, she used a dagger to firmly nail it to the pillow of the sleeping "Radiant Girl", and when Ezreal had a small gift to be forwarded, she would also thoughtfully tie the gift with a ribbon around Lux's neck.

This kind of thing is not easy, even if LeBlanc is the top assassin of Valoran, he has to exhaust his efforts every time to keep his ability alive.

Therefore, Ezreal, who was disappointed that the goddess had never replied to her letter and was committed to touching her heart with perseverance, did not know that with the help of his two good friends and sparing no effort, Lux was extremely impressed with him, and at the slightest mention of it, she excitedly bloomed into an "ultimate flash" that pierced through the heavens and the earth.

Ahri is the same this time, even if it is a precious "legendary value", Wei will unequivocally open her mouth and divide her in half.

It's a share rather than a loan, and the tone of the magistrate obviously didn't think that there was such a thing as "returning".

"Okay...... Huh?"

Ahri didn't think much of it, but when she received it, she realized that the amount was a little more than she expected.

The "Legend Value" that Wei gave her was more than ten times the amount that Evan had given at the beginning, which gave the "Nine-Tailed Demon Fox" a trance-like sense of happiness.

A generous boss?

Bah!

Ahri compared the income figures before and after, and scoffed at Evan who slammed the door.

looked up at Wei who didn't care, and it was rare, the "nine-tailed demon fox" frowned slightly and looked entangled.

She originally wanted to deceive some "legendary values" from Wei, and then use the opportunity to teach her a good lesson, but through the communication just now and her heart-to-heart behavior at this time, Ahri felt more and more that the red-haired girl had a good temperament for herself.

Yes, heart-to-heart.

As a fox demon who is good at manipulating people's hearts, unless her strength is far beyond her life, almost no living beings can hide their emotions in front of Ahri.

As a result, even in the Valoran world, Ahri has no friends that she can recognize, because even the slightest flicker of dark thoughts cannot hide from her eyes.

Among the many lives she has encountered, there are not many that can be recognized by her.

Evan is one, although the boss also lost his temper after seeing her because of the charm he carried, but soon the other party regained control of his mind, and there were no evil thoughts that were inconsistent with what he was looking for.

Belch...... If you want to convince her to act as a large backup battery for the implementation of her "source plan and directive", it doesn't count.

A certain monkey I once met is also one, he sits there all day thinking about some "the difference between the doppelganger and the ontology", "is a self-aware doppelganger a unique life" and other head-scratching questions, seeing her is no different from seeing plants, trees, flowers and birds.

Wei is also one.

Ahri could feel that as they got acquainted with each other, Wei naturally regarded her as a good friend, and didn't even care what she thought.

As a fox demon who is good at soul and heart, deception, disillusionment, and reversal should be natural.

Watching the redhead woman who angered her fall into hysterical madness in shock and sentimentality should also be the excitement she is most looking forward to.

However, for some reason, Ahri felt that she couldn't do it.

Because what the other party gave her was exactly the friendship she had hoped for in her long life, pure and without the slightest ulterior motives......

In a trance, Ahri remembered that afternoon, when she and the philosophical monkey met for the first time, the other party had demonstrated when talking about the doppelganger and the like: pluck a monkey hair and blow it, and several little monkeys came out chattering around him.

For the first time, Ahri had a desire to learn this trick, so as to blow out a bunch of little foxes to relieve his boredom, instead of relying on the soul he ate all day long, and using the experiences and emotions of others to relieve his loneliness.

In the end, Ahri didn't learn this trick from the monkey, not because the other party was stingy, but because he hadn't figured out the doubts in his heart.

He promised that when he could face up to his own existence one day, he would give it to Ahri.

Now, however, Ahri finds that she no longer seems to need this way of hiding her ears and stealing bells to find the friendship she recognizes......

"Meet me, my name is Ahri!"

The "Legend Value" burned, Ahri's true body came, she slowly spoke, solemnly introduced herself, and stretched out her fair-skinned soft hair to Wei.

Wei was stunned for a moment, looking puzzled, but she still stretched out her hand to shake Ahri, and introduced the same in her mouth: "My name is Wei!"

"We're friends, aren't we?"

Ahri looked at each other and confirmed.

Wei nodded as a matter of course, not understanding where the other party's question came from.

Are you trying to remind me of something?

After thinking for a while, Wei nodded suddenly, patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, it's not just Evan, when you fall asleep in a while, I'll pick up your hair more, and also weave a hair tie for you!"