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In this Asgard, which is similar in shape to Stormwind, but larger, higher, and more luxurious, Loki is staring at an ancient square box, the gray-black square box with mysterious patterns carved into the four corners, and the faint blue light shines through the translucent walls, flickering slowly as if he can breathe.

The slender and handsome man took a deep breath and grasped the handles on either side of the box. He could feel the mysterious and cold energy flowing from the box, awakening the blood veins hidden in his body, and he could feel his magic, soul, and spirit vibrating together, echoing the light in the box.

"Stop!" A familiar and majestic voice came from behind Loki.

But Loki didn't stop, he let the blue-black skin sweep through his hands, obscuring the unreal white.

"Am I cursed?" Every teenager with secondary two diseases asks such a question, and Loki is no exception.

"No!" Odin, who is not good at words, briefly denied.

"Who am I?" After a short pause, the second-year teenager Rocky begins to ask life's biggest philosophical question.

"You're my son!" Lao Ao once again uttered a brief nonsense, successfully angering the secondary two teenager who wanted to know the truth.

Loki's voice deepened as he walked over to his father and asked, "Also, you didn't just take the Ice Box with you in Jotunheim that day, did you?" ”

Lao Ao was silent for a while, and finally opened the conversation box and explained such an argument with some nonsense - you are not my own, but picked up.

Loki was upset, secondary, and questioned, "Why?" Why did you bring me back when you had the blood of the Frost Giant on your hands? ”

"Because you're an innocent child!" Lao Ao's truth is more false than a lie.

Loki, a second-year teenager, felt that he had been deceived, insulted, and felt that the glory of the past had passed away with the wind, and he shouted hysterically, "Impossible, you have a purpose, what is your purpose?" ”

Old Ao, as a stupid man, was the first to be silent, and this silence intensified Loki's pain.

He grinned like a wild beast and roared, "Tell me! ”

Lao Ao had to think of a great reason, "I think we can one day be united, we can form an alliance, and enjoy eternal peace, through you, of course, those plans have become a thing of the past." "Now you are still our precious son.

Lao Ao, who is not good at subtlety, was subtle and immediately drove Loki crazy.

"What?" Loki began to drill into the horns, and he forcibly found the loss of love in Lao Ao's words, "So, I'm no different from those stolen artifacts? Are they all tools for the exchange of interests? Locked up here, knowing that you're using me? ”

"Why are you misinterpreting my words?"

"You could have told me the truth at the beginning, why didn't you tell me?"

"Because you're my son, I want to keep you out of touch with reality." Lao Ao found this reason very convincing, but Loki obviously didn't think so, and the second middle school boy forcibly made up a set of tragic life stories full of conspiracy theories in his brain.

"Am I the kind of monster in the stories that parents tell their children at night?"

"No, no......" Lao Ao was exhausted, feeling that he couldn't explain it anymore.

"I now finally understand why you have favored Thor for so many years, because ......"

Old O sat down on the ground, and he interrupted Loki's words, "Someone, picked up Mjölnir." ”

Loki was stunned, but the next moment, he roared again, "Who? Is it my good brother again? ”

"No, not Thor, but an earthling, I have never, never favored any of you, I just want to make you more mature, sensible, and excellent...... Show ......"

Lao Ao's words fell, and the whole person fell to the ground, fainting for no apparent reason.

Loki saw the old father who had closed his eyes peacefully, and recalled the kindness of raising him over the years, and also felt remorse, but the next moment, the corners of his mouth curved into an evil arc.

"No preference? Heh, hahahaha, no preference? Laughing lowly, the second-year boy Loki grabbed Odin's shoulders, he put his face in front of the sleeping Odin, and said viciously, "If there is no favoritism, why don't you pass the throne of Asgard to me?" You're hoping that my stupid brother will come to his senses and come back to be king! Hahaha, alas, he let you down! And I, on the other hand, will prove to you who is the most suitable king of Asgard, my dear father! ”

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Dave explained, giving Coulson a general overview of what he knew.

"You mean that there is a group of aliens beyond Earth, and they are the gods of our ancient mythology?" Coulson was obviously still skeptical, "Then, the prince of this group of gods, Thor the god of thunder was demoted to the mortal world and turned into a mortal, and the god king Odin also said that as long as the person who picks up this hammer can become the god of thunder?" ”

"This sounds like a mythical story, doesn't it~" Dave spread his hands, but the next moment, he threw the Mjolnir in his hand, the thunder flashed in the thick dark clouds in the sky, and a thunderbolt slashed, hitting the hammer, and the next moment, the lightning was shining, and the black-clothed people around Coulson were stunned, and of course, the electronic instruments near it were also damaged.

Dave raised an eyebrow, "Don't worry, they just passed out, now do you believe it?" ”

"Half of the believe, my doubts are, by the way, I haven't asked what to call it?" Coulson calmly forgot to glance at his fainting companion, and he asked unhurriedly.

"I'm the Watchman." Mjölnir flew back into his hand, and Dave said lightly, "I know, with my appearance, you will be able to find out who I am sooner or later, but I happen to not want your frequent surveillance to disturb my life, so, can I trust you?" Phil Coulson. ”

"What do you mean?" Quietly, Coulson replied.

"Your S.H.I.E.L.D. is not monolithic, there are many undercover agents of other organizations in it, and their infiltration of you is far deeper than you think. Now that you know who I am, I don't want him to be part of the S.H.I.E.L.D. archives, and I don't want him to be known to anyone other than you and Nick Fury. ”

"I see, Mr. Watchman, I promise you." Coulson said politely, "At the same time, thank you for reminding me that when I go back, I will thoroughly investigate the S.H.I.E.L.D. moles." ”

Dave nodded noncommittally, he didn't care if Coulson believed him or not, he knew that a smart person like Coulson, after listening to him, would never easily talk about his identity.

"So, now, do you need our help?" Coulson then asked.

"How can you help?" Dave was still a little puzzled.

"Find that alien."

"He'll come for me, Coulson, because I took his artifact." Dave said, "I know what you're up to!" ”

"We don't have any ideas, it's just that, compared to the aliens who threaten the unknown, you know, Watcher, we're on your side!" Coulson smiled like a good man, but what was going on in his stomach, Dave wasn't stupid, he could guess.

"I hope you're not trying to dissect our alien friends in my name...... Well...... You? ”

Between the yellow sand, in front of the eyes of the two, a person suddenly appeared.

He was dressed in a luxurious bright golden robe, and his handsome and slender figure seemed to be a fairy in a painting, but there was a calm evil smile on his mouth.

Dave's eyes narrowed.

Who is this person who suddenly appeared, not Loki?