In an open space in the Golden Palace, Thor was wrestling with Volstagg.
Even in Asgard, Thor's figure can definitely be regarded as a handsome man, tall, strong, and powerful.
However, Volstagg has a monster figure, not only over two meters tall, but also over two meters in waist. The strong Thor looks like a child in front of him.
Thor was still young at this time, so there was almost no suspense. Thor was finally knocked to the ground by Volstagg.
"Volstagg, you are too fat." Thor fell to the ground and gasped.
Vostagg patted his mountain-like belly and said with a smile: "Fat is also meat, and its role is sometimes no less than that of muscles."
Thor: "I don't think so."
Volstagg sat down: "You can try to gain weight, Thor, maybe you will change your prejudice against fat."
Thor shook his head: "No, I will definitely not become a figure like yours."
"Okay." Vostagg took out a mutton chop from nowhere and started eating it on the spot. Soon his mouth was filled with oil.
Seeing how delicious he was eating, Thor hesitated for a while and said, "Give me a taste."
"Don't you want to stay in shape?"
"Just one bite."
"..."
At this time, Loki passed by humming a tune, and Thor waved to him: "Loki."
Loki seemed to have noticed his brother's presence and turned to look at Thor: "By the way, Thor, have you heard about Sif?"
"Sif...what's wrong?" Thor frowned slightly.
Loki came over: "Haldo found a new love, and Sif broke up with him."
"What! That bastard Halldor!" Thor couldn't help but get angry, stood up, and stretched out his hand.
"Boom -" Just a roar was heard, and Mjolnir was summoned into his hand.
"What are you going to do?" Loki asked quickly.
"I'm going to teach that bastard a lesson!"
Loki: "And let Haldor return to Sif?"
"This..." Thor was speechless and frowned even more tightly.
After a while he said: "I'm going to see Sif."
As Thor was about to leave the Golden Palace, Loki also left with him.
"Are you coming with me, Loki?" Thor was a little surprised.
Loki: "No, I want to go out to another place."
"Where?"
Loki smiled, didn't answer, and walked away minding his own business.
Thor left the Golden Palace and arrived at the door of Sif's house not long after. He raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Sif, it's me, Thor."
In the room, Sif was sitting alone on the bed, staring blankly at the wall. When she heard Thor's voice, she couldn't help but tremble, and was about to get up and go out to open the door.
However, she hesitated. Not only that, tears gradually appeared in the corners of her eyes, and she finally buried her head between her legs and sobbed softly, without opening the door.
She has outstanding looks and a gentle and cheerful personality. She has always had many suitors, and Thor is one of them.
In fact, Thor and Haldor were the ones who pursued her most fiercely at the beginning.
Sif finally chose Haldor, but now Haldor has ruthlessly abandoned her. This embarrassment makes her unable to face Thor.
"Sif!" Thor called her name outside.
Sif just covered her mouth and sobbed more and more.
"Sif—it's me!"
Thor waited outside for a few minutes and did not see Sif coming out to open the door. He could not help but frown and fell into thought.
Isn't Sif at home?
He called again: "Sif, are you not at home?"
This time, Sif inside the house wiped her tears, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to get up and go out to open the door.
However, during the moment when she hesitated, Thor came to his own conclusion.
"It seems that Sif is indeed not at home, alas..." He shook his head, sighed and turned to leave.
When Sif opened the door, she looked around and found no one.
She just stood silently at the door, without responding for a long time.
Until a tall and burly figure appeared not far away: "Sif!"
But what came was not the Thor she expected, but a man wearing a mask and holding a battle axe.
"Harrokin..." Sif forced a smile.
"What did that bastard Halldo do to you? Did he really run away with a cousin?" Harrokin said emotionally.
"It's nothing." Sif's voice was full of exhaustion. She shook her head and didn't want to say anything, "Sorry, I want to take a rest."
After saying that, she closed the door and went back into the house.
"Sif!" Harrokin patted the door, but Sif did not respond.
After a while, he was still emotionally excited: "That bastard should pay the price!"
Then he took the battle ax in hand and turned around to leave.
A certain clothing store.
"Dear Haldo, what do you think of this dress?" Lorelai, wearing a green dress, said as she turned around in front of Haldo.
"Of course you are beautiful. You look beautiful no matter what you wear." Haldo said dreamily.
Lorelai smiled, then picked in the store again, selected one and tried it on: "Where's this one?"
This dress happened to be the same as what Sif often wore. Seeing this, Haldor couldn't help but ask: "Why are you wearing Sif's clothes?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes showed a bit of confusion, as if he was thinking about something, and he murmured: "Xif..."
"Sif..." After reciting the name several times, a layer of fine beads of sweat quickly appeared on Haldor's forehead, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was undergoing some kind of struggle.
Lorelai was shocked when she saw this, and quickly stepped forward to hug him: "Haldo, tell me, who is the person you love?"
"Of course...it's you, my Lorelai." Haldo regained his obsession, looking at Lorelei and said affectionately.
Lorelei smiled, leaned into his ear, and said softly: "You must make good use of me tonight, you know..."
The two hugged each other and left the clothing store.
However, not long after walking, a roar came from nearby: "Haldo!"
Haldor and Lorelei turned around when they heard the sound, and saw a tall and burly man wearing a mask running towards them holding a battle ax.
"He is the craziest person I know, and also... my former love rival." Haldo said, and then for some unknown reason, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.
"You betrayed Sif, I will make you pay the price!" Harrokin roared and jumped up, holding the battle ax tightly with both hands.
"Go to hell, bastard!"
I saw a flash of cold light, and Haro Jin raised his ax and dropped it.
Pillars of bright red blood rose into the sky, and Halldor's head immediately fell to the ground.
Lorelei was covered in blood and was too frightened to react.
Harrokin was also spattered with blood. He wiped the still hot Haldor's blood on his face, looked at Lorelei like a wild beast, and said viciously: "It's your turn next!"
