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Chapter 232 Thor Odinson (Part 2)

There was a "click" and the door lock rang softly. After Thor opened the door, he saw Loki sitting at the bar next to the door, playing with the computer.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Loki looked up and found that it was Thor. At this time, Thor was very embarrassed. His long hair was almost soaked with sweat and hung messily on the back of his head. His short-sleeved shirt was also covered with stains.

Sweat, the pants were full of oil, and the soles of the shoes were full of mud.

"Why did you get off work at noon?" Loki asked casually, but Thor did not answer. Loki stretched his head and glanced at him, and found that he walked directly into the bathroom. When he heard the shower being turned on, Loki stood up from his chair with some confusion.

Walking down and walking to the door, he saw Thor turning on the cold water shower and running it on his hair.

Until he became a drowned rat, Thor shook his head, then dried his hair with a towel and walked out of the bathroom.

Loki crossed his arms and leaned against the wall opposite the bathroom and said: "It seems that you have suffered another major blow. Just like before, once the battle situation becomes stalemate, you will take a cold shower."

Thor hung the towel back on the towel rack and said, "You should know that Sif and the others came from Asgard, right? You'd better be careful lately, Sif has been wanting to beat you for a day or two."

"Have you forgotten?" Loki let go of his arm, walked to the sofa and sat down and said, "I am the Righteous God now. If she dares to beat me, Heimdall will expel her."

Thor stood at the door of the bathroom, playing with the towel rack, and poked his head out and asked, "They said you have been running to the Asgard warehouse recently, and you seem to be still playing with that big robot called the Destroyer. What are you going to do?"

"Oh, I forgot to mention it." Loki raised his voice: "While you were away, the Father of the Gods got a lot of energy, and everyone in Asgard increased their power a lot, and some of them gave back

My weapon was re-enchanted."

"The Father of the Gods got too much energy, and I don't have a handy weapon to store it, so I plan to find a place to store the energy for later use. I think the robot called the Destroyer is good.

…”

Thor was silent, but Loki was a little surprised, because before, whenever he mentioned divine power or weapons, Thor would start breathing out his breath like an angry bull.

But this time, Thor didn't say anything. He just walked back to the bedroom, took out his wallet, walked out again, lowered his head and fiddled with it and said: "I don't know how to explain it to you, but the current situation is that I

Lost my job..."

Loki looked back at him, looked him up and down with his eyes, and said, "It's not surprising. With your brain, it's surprising that you can do a job for a long time."

"So can you order takeout tonight? I also want to eat that fried chicken."

"Unfortunately, I have a client to meet tonight. We are going to eat at a restaurant in Midtown. You know, those tasteless French dishes that cost thousands of dollars in a decent restaurant.

A meal, of course, is his treat..."

Thor was still standing at the door, fiddling with his wallet, and said, "Okay, but..."

Thor scratched his head, as if he didn't know how to express himself. He said, "Just... my rent this month may be a bit... but I will find a new job soon, I..."

"That's just right. I don't want to live with you anymore. If you can't live here because you can't pay the rent, I don't think SHIELD will say anything. You can start packing your luggage."

"Hey, don't be like this, Loki, I..." Thor walked to the sofa, put his hands on the back of the sofa and said, "We are brothers, aren't we? We once fought side by side..."

"Don't mention fighting side by side, you are the most heroic warrior in Asgard." Loki picked up the water glass from the coffee table and said while drinking water: "And I am just a mage hiding behind. When you charge, I

I can’t even see your shadow, you said so yourself.”

"I...but not now. We are both on Earth, and there is no battle to fight here." Thor tried to mobilize his brain cells, and he said: "After returning to Asgard, I can 10

I will return it to you twice as much, whether it’s divine power or money.”

"Stop talking nonsense." Loki curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Supernatural power? I already have so much magical power that I have to find something else to store it."

"Money? You have squandered all your salary in the past three hundred years. Is it possible that you want to ask Heimdall to advance your future royal allowance? Or is it that the father of the gods is just sleeping, and you want to advance it?"

Being the master of Asgard, going to advance the treasury?"

"Of course I didn't." Thor immediately denied it. He scratched his temples with his fingers and said, "Well, if I learned anything on Earth, it is that you must not spend money indiscriminately. I swear, next time

I will definitely save up my quarterly salary."

"That's what you said last season. Frigga and I had calluses on our ears."

"Okay." Loki interrupted what Thor wanted to say, "If you have money, order takeout. If you don't have money, you will be hungry. If you have money, live here. If you don't have money, get out. It's that simple. Do you hear that? Thor

·Odinson?”

Thor stared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "I know, Loki Odinson."

Not long after, Loki left with his computer. Thor sat on the sofa and sighed. He knew that Loki would definitely keep his word. If he had no money to pay the rent, Loki would definitely use his divine power.

Pack up his luggage and throw it out.

More than an hour later, Thor took a big bite of hamburger in the SHIELD cafeteria. While chewing, he said to Sif: "Loki has always been like this. He has been naughty since he was a child, but Frigga always turns to him.

Last time he damaged my carriage, I didn't even ask him for compensation, and he actually refused to even give me a takeaway order."

As he spoke, he tried his best to swallow what was in his mouth, sighed and said: "I don't know when he will grow up. I obviously liked him very much when he could just walk. The older he gets, the more worried he becomes."

People."

"Do you really think his bad behavior is just naughty?" Sif said helplessly: "Thor, who should grow up?"

"Okay, okay, Sif, I know you two have a grudge. I have apologized for Loki before. He really shouldn't have cut your hair and discolored your blond hair. I

I swear, after I inherit the throne, I will use the power of the World Tree to change it back. You don’t have to worry, I am sure..."

"That's not what I want to say." Sif's tone is always very steady, like most goddesses in Asgard, with a bit of sanctity and solemnity. She said: "You have to realize that he is getting worse and worse.

There may be deep malice hidden in the jokes, not just a fight between brothers. I don’t think that a person who deliberately destroys other people’s favorite things when he was young is really as good as you think.

So innocent."

Thor took another bite of the hamburger and said: "But he is the youngest son, and the youngest son always has privileges. Odin indulges him very much, and Frigga always turns to him, and I... you know, I don't want to either

Go and file a complaint, after all he is my brother."

"He has been in poor health since he was a child. If I complained to Odin, Odin wouldn't be able to beat him like he beat me. If Odin really beat him, Frigga would cry very sad."

Sif sighed deeply. She discovered that Thor's thinking was different from that of normal people. She said: "Can't you think about these issues with the thinking of a crown prince? You haven't considered... the throne.

A battle for control?”

"A battle for the throne? Are you saying that Loki wants to compete with me for the throne, and even wants to start a war over it? This is a bit of a fantasy."

"He doesn't want the throne. Do you think he really wants to sit on that throne, deal with so many messy things every day, and then lead troops to fight from time to time, charge forward, and attend reward banquets after he comes back? Listener

People praise, reward, enfeoff, and praise brave men? He doesn't like to do such things."

"With this time, he would rather shut himself in the room and read those idle books."

"To be honest, since I was a child, I have felt that he doesn't look like an Asgardian. He doesn't like duels, doesn't like swordsmanship, has no interest in combat, lacks aggression, and lacks a sense of honor. He can't be considered an Asgardian.

king."

"Then why does he always do those pranks and always want to overwhelm you in front of Odin?"

"Maybe he just wants to prove that he is better than me." Thor took a big sip of juice and said, "But this is normal. Look, isn't this the case for two brothers in the family? They desperately want to prove that they are better than the other.

, prove that he is the son that his parents like the most."

"Don't you also have two brothers?" Thor asked Sif: "Don't they compete with each other?"

"Hmm..." Sif was stunned by Thor's question. She thought for a while and said: "It seems that he can indeed do it. My eldest brother likes to take my second brother to the duel field to compete in martial arts, and then have dinner.

When he was playing, he boasted about what a beautiful offense he used today and sent his younger brother running all over the court."

"Look, that's it. It's normal. Have you ever thought about whether you are your parents' favorite child?"

Sif broke off a piece of finger biscuit, stuffed it into her mouth, and said: "Of course I know I'm not, otherwise why would my parents send me into the army? How many goddesses in Asgard are like this?

Aren’t most of the Valkyries’ path to magicians?”

"At that time, Loki turned my blonde hair into black hair. I was going crazy, but my parents didn't care about me at all. They thought I was vain and that I cared too much about my appearance, so they..."

"Don't be sad, Sif." Thor comforted her and said, "I said, when I sit on the throne, I will change your hair back, and maybe I can also persuade Loki to apologize to you.

I found that he has become much easier to talk to recently."

"Is it easier to talk?" Sif stared at Thor and said, "Are you sure? He is not even willing to pay your rent, and he is not even willing to give you a takeaway, and even kicked you out..."

"If I had encountered this kind of problem when I was in Asgard before, he would have thrown me and my luggage into the sewer across the road."

Sif covered her forehead and said, "Is your tolerance for him a little too high? Haven't you ever thought about beating him up?"

Thor finished the last bite of the burger, then drank all the juice, wiped his mouth and said: "I have thought about it, but I didn't dare to do that. He couldn't even withstand my punch before.

If he gets hurt, Frigga will kill me."

"To be honest, Thor, I don't really agree with Hogan and the others coming down to find you like this. It was precisely because I was afraid that the three of them would cause trouble that I followed them."

"But you also know." Sif looked seriously into Thor's eyes and said: "In the battle between the crown prince and the winner and the loser, they and their families have very clearly sided with you, and they will not allow it.

If Loki makes any changes, even if they don't want to do so, their family will definitely force them to keep an eye on you and Loki."

"Perhaps you have been away from here for many years and do not understand the movements of Asgard, but I can tell you that the situation has become tense recently because the father of the gods is really old.

"


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