"It's the Natural History Museum, and I've been there several times. Actually, it's not bad to go to Central Park first, or let's take a boat to see the Statue of Liberty......"

On the bus around the city, Han Li pointed out different attractions to Lu Mingfei. Big-headed Bear's school arranged an internship for him in New York, so netizens finally succeeded in meeting him.

Han Li actually wanted to give the big-headed bear a detailed introduction to the attractions of Manhattan, but found that he couldn't organize the words after just two sentences. Because there are many places he hasn't been to himself.

"Big head, uh, Lu Mingfei, sorry, I'm too homely. I was supposed to show you around New York, but I don't really know the way myself, so I'll have to navigate where I want to go. ”

"It's okay, everyone is the same. Just call me a big-headed bear, I'm used to hearing it. Lu Mingfei slumped on the back of the bus, his face against the glass, staring at the bustling city.

Two months had passed since that night, and Odin was still nowhere to be seen.

He successfully passed the 3e exam, and after that, he was lined up with actual combat courses every day, stance, shooting, fighting, and training for a day without stopping, but he couldn't even see the shadow of the enemy. Odin, the so-called king of the gods, took a man from his labyrinth without warning and disappeared from the world.

Senior Brother Chu became even more silent after his unsuccessful search in X City, and every time he wiped the Imperial Divine Sword, something in his heart burned even more.

The students' long-awaited one-day free day has been postponed. The leaders of the two societies are out on important missions, and it's not fun for the rest to mess around on their own.

He used to sit on the rooftop to blow the wind, looking out at the city's most prosperous CBD district, envying those flickering neon lights in the dark. At that time, Lu Mingfei often imagined exotic landscapes, the Statue of Liberty, the Eiffel Tower, Westminster Abbey, ......

But when Lu Mingfei saw the bustle of Tokyo with his own eyes and came to Chicago and New York, he found that he was not so excited. Walking through the city, he is just a traveler, and he has no deeper connection to the city. So all the prosperity has nothing to do with him.

"We just sat in the car and looked around, and it was fine. It is estimated that there are many people in the famous scenic spots, and the queue is too tiring. ”

Han Li implicitly agreed. The appearance of the big-headed bear is quite different from what he imagined, and his voice sounds a little cheap, heartless, but in fact he cares about people.

When they met, Lu Mingfei's muscular figure really surprised Han Li, and he was a little envious. The big-headed bear seems to have encountered an accident recently, and he always feels that something is pressing on his heart, and Han Li has never considered telling him about obtaining superpowers.

"Or, let's go sit in the Greyhound, shall we?"

"Greyhound?"

"The Greyhound bus is the kind of long-distance cheap bus, the seats are quite spacious, but the environment in the car is not good."

Han Li regretted it as soon as he finished speaking. The big-headed bear doesn't seem to be short of money, and he still attends a prestigious private school.

"Okay, then let's go sit in the greyhound, where to sit?"

"There is no definite end point for the greyhound. We got on the bus nearby and set off in the direction of Montauc and got off if we saw a place of interest. ”

"Sounds good, this can be done." Lu Mingfei came to the spirit.

So the two got off the tour bus and bought tickets at the nearest departure point. In the car, as Han Li said, the air quality was not very good, so he opened the window to blow the wind.

About half of the seats were filled, and most of the passengers were in the dust. A few passengers slept very hard, using their coats as quilts, and got off the train wherever they slept. There's even a toilet at the back of the bus, where a bearded uncle sells bread slices and cigarettes.

"I work as a clerk in an antique shop in Chinatown. The boss is a very picky person, greedy for cheap, and often makes a greyhound for long distances. Once, he didn't worry about me, so he took me to ride the greyhound with me, and I got very sick and dizzy from that time. ”

The two sat side by side in the back of the bus, Han Li's clothes were emblazoned with Templar, Lu Mingfei's was emblazoned with a puppy, and the decrepit boy looked as strong as two Han Li. The passengers thought they were probably brothers, but they could also be friends......

The Great Greyhound leaves Manhattan and walks through the chaotic streets of Brooklyn and Queens. They passed by the resort area of Long Island, but did not stop. The bus was going very slowly, and they were slowly blowing the wind on the road, passing through city after city, and the midday sun was gradually setting in the west.

The two didn't make it to the finish line, they got off the bus in Southampton, because they saw an old Internet café that focused on interstellar. The two showed off their skills in the Internet café, and left in the respectful gaze of the boss, without even having to give money.

After buying hot dogs and chips in a food truck with two beers, they boarded the Greyhound bus and set out on the way back.

At sunset, the afterglow fades. By the time they got back to Manhattan, it was probably late.

"Oh yes, Han Li. Do you know 'Metal Man', a vigilante who appeared in the Manhattan area not long ago, and it was on fire for a while. ”

With a strong sense of embarrassment, Han Li suddenly snapped his toes on the ground. He went out with Christine three times in total, but he didn't expect to attract so much attention, and there were imitators after that. "Metal Man" is considered the shortest-lived superhero.

"I don't know, I don't pay much attention to the news. Big-headed bear, why do you ask this? ”

"It's nothing, just ask."

In fact, it was because Norma judged that this "Metal Man" was a mixed race in the wild, and the bloodline was not low, so the New York team paid extra attention. But the other party soon disappeared.

"Metal Man? I've seen him. The black uncle in the front seat accosted.

"He's very strong, and Tyson's physique looks like a kitten in front of Metal Man. His hands can be turned into machine guns, his chest can fire laser cannons, and his feet can fly into the sky with a single click. "Uncle looks like I know the inside scoop.

Lu Mingfei's expression was a little strange, but he still asked, "Then why do you think he disappeared and where did he go?" ”

"I'm secretly telling you, Metal Man has been arrested! His captor is Tony Stark, who is worried about being robbed of his job by Metal Man! ”

Lu Mingfei: ......

The black uncle began to line up with the Iron Man fans sitting next to him, and the two continued to blow the evening breeze.

"Big-headed bear, I'm going to go out for two days next week and go out to sea on a steamer. Do you want to come along? He originally wanted to refuse, but because he mentioned it to Uncle Li, Uncle had to let him go out to play. The child finally stopped autism, and Li Lei felt that it was like green smoke on the ancestral grave.

"Next week, no. The school has arranged an internship assignment, and we will come out to get together when the assignment is over. ”

"Okay."

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Outside the coffin, there were several loud noises, and the chains that bound the coffin broke.

Luo Yin immediately retracted into the spiritual pool. Hell, he just cracked part of the structure of Odin's mask, and now this rhythm is to open the coffin for an autopsy?

The spirit could not penetrate the metal coffin, and he could not see what was going on outside. "Odin II" took out his coffin and carried it down from the mountain wall. The giant black snake tens of meters long carried the coffin, swam to the center of Avalon, and lowered the coffin steadily.

A screeching grinding sound. The lid of the coffin was lifted.

Tsunami-like spiritual power was infusing Odin's mask, and Luo Yin hid in the pool and did not dare to move. He was transformed into a puppet shell, and the pressure on it was increasing at a terrifying rate.

The island resounded with an overwhelming ancient Viking war song, and the sound of grandeur and vicissitudes was soaked in pathos, blood, and desolation. The dead warrior awakens in Valhalla Valhalla and returns to battle.

"Luo Yin" stood up from the coffin, the alchemy heart roared, and the sky clouds trembled at high speed. The mask shone with molten golden light, and dark golden armor appeared all over his body, and a dark blue slab rose behind him.

He waved his hand casually, and the corpse of the sacred horse the size of the mountains of Avalon burned into dark golden dry bones in the hot flames, and the bones appeared with ancient runes.

Sleipnir stood, dry bones supporting its majestic body, blue flames rising from its hollow eye sockets.

Kungunir flew into Odin's left hand from the sky, and he stepped onto the undead steed and stepped into the crystal clear waters.

From the coast to the aurora borealis in the sky, the Valkyries are solemnly lined up in two rows in the sky. The Gate of Avalon opened, and Odin embarked on a distant journey with the ever-dying Primordial Realm and the world's most powerful weapon.

A strong anger rose in Luo Yin's heart. There is no one, you can let Boss Luo work!

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