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Chapter 1107: Father and Son (Thirty-Four)

 "Helen! Come back!"

Loki gave a symbolic cry, and after almost a minute, Helen finally ran back.

At this time, everything from Sylvie herself to this spacious office changed from a high-tech cyber style to a shabby wasteland style.

Originally, Sylvie was wearing an ordinary T-shirt and jeans, a dark jacket, and a pair of goggles commonly worn by people here.

At this time, her jacket had become tattered strips of cloth, half of the legs of her jeans were missing, and her goggles were completely broken.

She stood there in a state of embarrassment, like a madwoman rushing out of a mental hospital.

Helen jumped onto Loki's body with a "whoosh". Just as she was about to show off her move, she realized that Loki was not in a good condition.

He has been in a trance-like state dwelling on the past.

In fact, before he was taken away by the Time Management Bureau, his mental state could not be called healthy. As Odin said, he had been in an impatient state, and even rarely gave Frigga any advice.

face.

And after Sylvie mentioned the dark day again, the scene of that day was like a movie that was pressed into a single episode loop, and every detail was constantly replayed in Loki's mind.

This is a compulsive behavior that he cannot control at all. The more he recalls it, the sadder and sadder he becomes, and the less he can control himself.

The embarrassed Sylvie rushed up, but she didn't rush too close, because Helen was like a dragon guarding the treasure, baring its fangs, ready to bite Sylvie more than six hundred times at any time.

Sylvie took a deep breath, silently touched her hand to her waist, looked at Loki and said: "I am different from you, I am no longer a loser, no longer a follower who surrounds my loved ones.

.”

"Loki, why don't you understand that from the moment they abandoned you, you had no home..." Sylvie's expression also showed a trace of pain. At this time, in the minds of the two Lokis,

The exact same scene swirled around.

Loki came back to his senses slightly, and his eyes fell on Sylvie's face. This female Loki was not as innocent, holy, or beautiful and noble as he imagined. She was also completely different from Hela.

Hela was once the jewel in the crown of Asgard. Even if she failed and was imprisoned, she always had an innate nobility and arrogance. When she transformed into a man in order to fight for Loki, her aura was also...

Not inferior to Thor at all, and even more like Odin than this great prince.

But Sylvie, who was born as a princess, is now covered in weather. From the corners of her eyes to her eyebrows, there are traces of vicissitudes far beyond her age. This period of wandering and bitter journey has brought her so much pain.

The pain is never less than that short day.

When a person knows that he will never have a home, no matter what he does, he will have to spend a thousand times more energy than others, because they know that there will no longer be a place that can accept their failure.

After Loki came to his senses, he bent down, put Helen down, then slowly walked forward, stretched out his fingertips as if instinctively, touched the corners of Sylvie's eyes, and spoke.

"You are right. Every Loki has been abandoned. Even if Odin didn't say those words, he was abandoned the moment he realized that he was far less valued than Thor..."

"You are very lucky, but also very unfortunate." Loki's fingertips began to tremble a little, and Sylvie slowly turned her eyes and looked at his hand.

"After that day passed, you were taken away by the Time Management Bureau and left Asgard forever. You think there is nothing wrong with this. Anyway, you will never be accepted there. You would rather come out and be a mercenary."

I don’t want to be the princess of Asgard anymore.”

"At the same time, when you were traveling on the timeline, you came into contact with all kinds of Lokis. You despised them and felt that they were like pitiful followers in order to gain love. They would never be as independent and free as you..."

Loki slowly put down his hand, and Sylvie also fell silent. After a while, he spoke again: "You are different from all the Lokis I have met. You are the first one who can say this so calmly.

People who do things.”

"In the past, all the Lokis I met, as long as I mentioned that day, they would attack me like crazy and start using some sharp words to cover up their panic in their hearts."

"That's a group of lunatics who are completely unable to communicate rationally, and their current behavior just confirms that I am right. If you choose to be a dog, then you will only bark randomly..."

Sylvie raised her eyebrows, her eyes full of ridicule, and she continued: "That's why I said I'm not Loki, I'm not a dog, and I never will be!"

Loki slowly closed his eyes. He took a deep breath and exhaled it, trying to regain his composure. He looked at Sylvie and said, "Do you know why I said you are unfortunate?"

Sylvie looked at him silently, as if he was sure that he could not give a reasonable answer, and did not feel panic at all. But Loki looked down at the ground, then looked up at Sylvie and said.

"Do you think there is no one in this world who loves you anymore?" Loki asked.

Sylvie choked and said, "It's not just me, but every Loki is like this. Who else would love them?"

"Okay, okay... You want to say Frigga, but do you think Frigga won't know about the decision Odin made? Will Thor not know? Those friends of yours in Asgard

, wouldn’t you know?”

"Since they all know, why is it that no one is on your side? Why do they accept all this calmly, even happily?"

Sylvie's eyes looked cold and mocking, and her tone was the same.

"They know that you will be sad, they know that when this knife pierces your chest, you will be in terrible pain, but everyone just stands there, and even applauds for this... Loki, wake up

Wake up, they don’t love you..."

Loki lowered his eyes and spoke.

"How about we make a bet?"

"What do you want to bet on?" Sylvie's expression even had a hint of pity. She felt that Loki didn't have much leverage because she had nothing to ask for.

"If I win, you have to follow me back to the Time Management Bureau and help them on the day the Director returns, just like they helped you. If I lose, you can ask me to do anything..."

Loki's temperament gradually became sharper, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Sylvie was full of determination. Sylvie had no idea where he got his confidence.

So she turned around and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window and said in a flirtatious tone: "Why should I bet with you? What use are you? You are useless at any time. I am already better than all of you!"

"If that were the case, you wouldn't be hiding in this building..." Loki slowly showed a smile and said, "Actually, you are more afraid of the director finding you than everyone else in the Time Administration. You know,

He won't let you go, you know you have the secrets he wants, and you...have nothing to do to him..."

"Now, you are the one who needs to seek asylum, because you are the most special one among all Lokis..."

"You feel very proud of your half-life journey. You feel that no Loki can be freer than you. But when you face a powerful enemy, you suddenly find that you have nothing to rely on and can only hide.

Waiting to die here..."

"Are you better than me?" Sylvie turned back again, her eyebrows tightly knitted together, she gritted her teeth and said: "Twilight of the Gods will come one day, and when the time comes, so will you.

The one who was abandoned first."

"But at least, there are countless Asgardians who will fight for this. Even if they are not fighting for me, I am not alone."

Loki strode up to Sylvie, got very close to her, looked into her eyes and said, "Even if I die in battle first, Asgard will never forget my military exploits..."

Sylvie slowly turned her head to the side, because she knew that what Loki said was true. Asgard would not discriminate in this regard. If a soldier died on the way to charge for Asgard, then

He must be glorious, no matter who he is or what he has done.

"And you can only fall silently on this broken planet." Loki shook his head gently and said: "No one knew you before you died, and no one will remember you after you die..."

Sylvie stared at Loki, but Loki did not push her further, but took two steps back and said, "Even if I am a stray dog, at least I have traces of my past existence.

What is left in the history books is not a good reputation, it is also a record that I have been here."

"You feel that you have nothing to worry about, so you are not afraid of anything... But are you really not afraid? You are really not afraid. When you die in a quiet night, no one remembers you, no one cares about you, and you have nothing.

Take it away and leave nothing behind, as if you have never been in this world."

When Loki said these words, Sylvie couldn't help but focus on Helen. When she saw Helen who had just attacked her, her eyes were not completely angry, but looked like

Somewhat confused and lost.

"If you make this bet with me and I lose, I will swear in the name of Asgard to fight for you. Even in the end, we still cannot defeat the powerful enemy, but at least you will not die alone."

Sylvie's lips moved, and after a few more minutes of silence, she asked, "How do you want to bet?"

"Just like the question I just asked you, you think no one in this world loves you anymore, but my opinion is different from yours. How about we just bet on this?"

Suddenly, Sylvie raised her eyes to look at him. She showed a slightly proud sneer at first, as if she was sure of winning, but then, there was a sadness between her eyebrows. Obviously, even if she was right, there was nothing.

Quite proud of it.

"I'll bet you, but how are you going to prove this?"

Loki placed his eyes on Sylvie's hand caressing her waist and said, "Before I came, Mobius told me that he had given you a machine that could travel through the timeline at will."

"Take this machine and go back to your universe and its current timeline to see what happened there. The answer is there..."

"No..." Sylvie began to clench her teeth, but Loki refused to give in. He once again approached Sylvie, and Sylvie stepped back step by step until she leaned against the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, unable to retreat.

Can be withdrawn.

"Let's see if this miraculous lady who dominates the abandoned planet has really pursued freedom as she said for so many years and doesn't bother to go home..."

There was a nasty smile in Loki's eyes, just like all the other Lokis Sylvie had ever seen, and he spoke in the most irritating tone.

"Or is it actually true that this self-respecting stray dog ​​doesn't dare to go home at all?"


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