Odin is not Thor, he is a qualified king. Knowing what to do, Asgard doesn't need two kings. Thor, who had his back to Odin, didn't see it.

Odin's words pierced Loki's heart like an ice blade, shattering the trace of luck in Loki's heart, and Loki seemed to understand at this moment.

He stared blankly at Odin, speechless.

He was not forgiven, he and Thor were not the same.

In the end, Odin still refused to admit him. At the end of the day, he's still just a foil to Thor.

Maybe... I'm dead, and only Thor will cry for me in the whole of Asgard.

The hands that clenched the scepter of the mind gradually loosened.

"Nope! No! No! Thor, aware of the anomaly, shouted loudly, still watching Loki disappear into the abyss.

At the top of Asgard's tallest building, Jelf came out of Asgard's treasury and muttered to himself as he looked at a scene on the Rainbow Bridge.

"My stupid disciple, you should be completely sober now. Odin may have treated you like his own child, but he was a king before he was a father, and he was a qualified king. ”

"He will never allow you, a variable that harms Asgard, to exist. Even if you don't die, you face the result of life imprisonment. ”

After speaking, he sighed.

"Well, for the sake of you making me come home with a full load, let me save you again. You worship me, the master, it's really a sure deal. ”

With that, the space around him distorted, and Jelf disappeared in place.

Half a day later, when Odin finished dealing with post-war affairs. When I came to the Asgard Treasure House, I stared blankly at the empty Asgard Treasury with only a few branches left.

Blood rushed to the brain, and the pale face was immediately flushed.

The roar of anger rushed straight out of the clouds!

......

On the other side of the world, there is the Alps, known as the highest mountain in the world. Where the top of the mountain range is supposed to be covered by winter snow all day long, there is a piece of land that is miraculously unharmed.

A small village, not only not covered by the cold winter snow, but also the birds and flowers. Cherry blossoms, lilacs, jasmine, impatiens, chrysanthemums, and plum blossoms are all in full bloom at the same time and in the same place.

A transparent barrier separates Winter Snow from the village, making it two worlds entirely.

The legendary sanctuary of the Earth Mage, Kama Taj.

In the middle of the night, the sun had not yet risen. The sky was hazy and covered with a layer of gray substance, and everyone except for a few immortal cultivators who had burst their livers fell asleep at this time.

Except for the occasional cuckoo call and wind chimes, there was silence.

A group of hooded black-robed mages quietly broke into the Kama Taj barrier. They were making a strange gesture with both hands. Walking on the ground without a sound at all.

"Move fast, the Ancient One Mage will be back soon." One of the black-robed mages at the head of the group muttered in a low voice.

The door to the library was gently opened, and the black-robed mages swarmed in.

Before the librarian could react, the black-robed mages surrounded him. By the time he realized that something was wrong, it was too late, and the black-robed mages had golden ropes in their hands that bound his limbs to death.

The lead mage walked up to the librarian and took off his hood to reveal his true face.

"Iker Casillas!" With the librarian's exclamation, the black-robed man he called Mage Casillas drew two strange blades from behind him.

Aimed at the administrator's head, his hand up and down. A head falls.

Walk up to the rows of books chained and pull out a book with orange-yellow gems on its skin. After flipping through a few pages, tear off one of the pages and throw the book to the floor.

"Mage Casillas, that ritual, in my opinion, will only harm you." A crisp female voice with a hint of vicissitudes sounded.

Casillas followed the voice, and wondered when there was a mage on their left side with a white hood trimmed with gold trim.

"Run!" Casillas saw that the person was coming and made a decision without saying a word.

Because of the fight... There is no chance of winning.

Passing through the wavering gate, several people appeared in the bustling city center.

It's space magic, and it's no worse than Jelf's phantom shapeshift.

After a not fierce chase, the white-robed mage still lost Casillas and his party.

Take off the hood on your head, a big bald head that is as shiny as Saitama-sensei.

The leader of the Earth Mage, the Supreme Mage Ancient One.

Looking at Casillas and the other places where the black-robed mages disappeared, he frowned: "There are unknown factors that have caused the time to be a little earlier, I hope everything will be as recorded in the fortune." ”

After speaking, the ancient one disappeared into the endless crowd.

New York's bustling villa district.

Zing, zing, Jelf elegantly cut the golden brown fried lamb chops in front of him, tender and juicy. Put it in your mouth and savor it.

"Alfred's craft is getting better and better."

The unhesitating compliments and the look of enjoyment on Jelf's face showed his mood at the moment.

Alfred, who was standing beside him, bowed slightly: "Thank you Lord Earl for your compliment, as long as you are satisfied, it is my greatest honor." ”

Jelf turned his head, "Loki, you can taste it too." It's a delicacy that you can't enjoy there. ”

"Yes, Master." Hearing this, Loki cut off a piece and put it in his mouth, his expression stiff as if chewing wax.

Seeing this, Jelf shook his head: "It seems that you are not blessed to enjoy this delicacy. ”

This is what Jelf has been like since he rescued Loki, and it looks like he hasn't recovered from the blow yet.

The phone rang, and Alfred immediately stepped forward to answer it.

After a while, Alfred walked up to Jelf's side and whispered, "Lord Earl, you had Stephen Strange, Doctor of Neurosurgery, who you are concerned about, have been in a car accident today. ”

"Severe nerve damage in both hands... I'm afraid I won't be able to do medicine anymore. ”

The plot of Doctor Strange? It seems to be a little early.

I'm going to take a trip to Kama Taj to communicate with the spellcasters of this world.

Jelf took the last lamb chop on his plate into his mouth, munching on it and thinking.

"Alfred, keep an eye on this Dr. Strange. Report anything unusual to me as soon as possible. ”

"Yes, Lord Count." Alfred is definitely a competent housekeeper.

In addition to helping Gerf with affairs, he also adheres to the fine tradition of a family, and does not ask for reasons for things that should not be asked.

"Loki, would you be interested in meeting the mages of this world with me?"