"If you want to be my brother's concubine, you don't have to fight. You should live in harmony. Of course, you can fight whoever is younger."
{⊙o⊙}…
Angie and Angela were stunned. We just didn't like each other. We didn't even think about arguing about who would hit the other.
While looking at the two girls in a daze, Thor raised his glass and saluted Garfield: "Good brother, you are very charming, but you should also consider our local girls in Asgard."
What?
Angela hurriedly denied: "Nonsense, I won't argue about things that don't happen."
I don’t know what Anji was thinking. She straightened up her chest and raised her head and said proudly: "Then I am the older one and you are the younger one."
"Why~!" Angela immediately exploded: "I don't need you to be cute anywhere."
The eldest son Amenadiel on the side stretched out his hand to cover his forehead. He felt that the IQ of his ice-smart little sister had dropped to the level of the stupidest among the angels who almost starved to death on a business trip.
Fran grabbed Anji's arm and said, "Me, me"
The people around me were all dumbfounded. What was going on? Angels and elves in Silver City were fighting for husbands. The elves were still giving each other one for one.
Angela looked left and then at the eldest son Amenadiel who had brought her with him. Amenadiel hurriedly shook his head: "I am a male angel."
In fact, Angela wanted Amenadiel to explain that she had no intention of following two elves to fight for an orange cat, but when her brother said that, she felt that her future was dark.
It’s so confusing, brother, I just want you to explain~Okay~!
Angrily, Angela rolled her eyes at Amenadiel, making the always loyal and honest Amenadiel feel at a loss.
Garfield rubbed his chin, with a confused look on his face. I'm just an orange cat. It's true that I'm cute, and I won't be chased by a group of girls to marry. Could it be that I am the son of the God of the Legend or someone?
This is a third-rate pig’s trotter that no one reads, and looks like a harem novel.
Yeah
Anyway, it is not impossible to travel through time. When I grow up, I can go to the universe to see if there is a god-like father like Star-Lord.
Anji didn't mind that the matter was serious and continued to provoke Angela: "Zaduo, give in, I'm telling you, you can't compare to us elves, do you know?" After saying this, he deliberately straightened up his proud figure.
It seems that Maye can't do anything at night today. In order to calm the trouble, Garfield suggested: "Why don't we go out and talk about it? Everyone around is watching, disturbing others' drinking and chatting."
A member of the melon-eating crowd shouted
"It doesn't matter"
"Don't disturb"
"Go ahead"
"Come on"
"...."
Garfield: "......"
Amenadiel was still honest. He said to Angie and Fran: "Let's go out and talk." After that, he pulled Angela and motioned for Garfield to follow.
This move made the melon-eaters feel more lively. They wanted to follow and have a look, but were stopped by Thor on the side.
Thor's fighting power is there, and he is the eldest prince of Asgard. No one will follow Thor to get through trouble, so we have to watch the two elven girls follow the two angels from Silver City and take the third prince Garfield.
Get out.
I walked outside the banquet hall and found the balcony. Five special creatures were sitting in their respective positions.
Garfield looked at the elves and angels on the left and right and scratched his itchy buttocks before asking them: "Please stop making trouble and tell me what you want from me."
Angie and Angela were still angry and ignored Garfield. Amenadiel spoke first: "I am here to congratulate the third prince on his return, and to bring you the gift from your father." After saying this, Amenadiel
Dill took out a heavy plate armor-shaped metal angel figure from his pocket.
It's only about ten centimeters tall, and the workmanship is very exquisite. It has a pair of huge wings on its back, a fancy mask covering its face, and a two-handed sword in its hand. Garfield vaguely felt that this toy sword was very sharp.
.
Garfield looked at the figure curiously and pointed at it: "What is this, a figure?"
Amenadiel explained to Garfield: "This is a set of archangel-level angel weapons. It is a gift from your father. I hope you can use it in the future."
Garfield pointed at his cat face with a cat paw and asked Amenadiel: "Look, I'm just a cat. Do you think a cat can wear it?"
"Ignorance, advanced artifacts can self-adjust according to the special size of the user's body." Angela looked at Garfield with contempt.
Elf girl Anji had a look of disgust on her face: "It's too ugly. The ugly patterns and these chicken feather wings are not as good-looking as our elves."
Angela became angry when she heard Angie's sarcasm. You must know that she is not inferior to others, but she is not qualified to wear the angel armor of the archangel level. This is given to an ignorant cat. For
Garfield couldn't go too far, so she had to throw all her anger on Angie.
"Your beautiful ones are given to you. How about a set of big elf ones?"
Sister Anji scratched Fran beside her: "Fulan, take out our gift and show it to this one with wings."
After hearing Angie's instructions, Fran actually took out a metal figure from her pocket that was about the same size as Amenadiel's.
This set is also of the plate armor type. The difference is that the light golden metal layer looks smoother and is covered with patterns of flowers, plants and trees. It is beautifully shaped. There is a bow on the back of the figure and an elf's long sword on its waist.
Knife, green cloak.
No wings
Garfield is sure
Anji pointed proudly at the great elf-level armor that Fran took out: "There are no wings, why can't I fly?"
Fran clicked on the great elf armor, and the cloak behind her changed into a pair of translucent wings.
You can also see energy flowing back and forth between the translucent wings. The set of weapons put together has a contrast similar to that of a light factory and a non-light factory.
A simple shape
One is exquisite workmanship
Each has its own merits
But in terms of eye-catching, Elf's is obviously better
Angela was so angry that she wanted to bite Anji, but Anji raised her chin triumphantly: "Zaduo, isn't it as beautiful as our elves' home?"
Looking at the angry little girl Angela Amenadiel, she looked helpless. Little sister, you are still young. Angel weapons in Silver City are indeed scarce, but the products of the elf family are famous for their exquisiteness.
The aesthetics of elves is like that of an art master. The angels of Silver City are equally sophisticated in workmanship but focus on practicality. In terms of aesthetics, they are much better than dwarves and slightly worse than elves. This is a recognized result. How can you take advantage of your shortcomings?
How can I compare with others?
You are still young and need experience.
Looking at the two figures, they are both rare items. Do you want them?
