The third prince's trip to the arena was very sad. He was shocked by the Valkyries and was unable to resist. From the beginning, he dared to be angry but dared not speak. In the end, he did not dare to be angry and did not dare to speak. He silently accepted the "beating".
The cultivation journey of human growth.
It is conceivable that one day, after Loki has perfected his magical skills and leaves the arena to return to Asgard, the battle for the throne will inevitably start another bloody storm.
But then again, Thor is no longer stupid now. Since he dared to trick Loki, he must be prepared for revenge and may have run away.
After watching a few games, Russell found that although Loki's path to the arena was miserable, it was nothing compared to Thor.
Because he was picked up, Loki's appearance is very different from Odin. The Valkyries lack a sense of substitution when fighting, and naturally they don't work as hard as when fighting Thor.
In other words, his status as the third prince allowed him to barely maintain his position as the top player in the arena, otherwise he would definitely be in the cold.
For the sake of maximizing happiness, Russell was not prepared to expose the truth and let Urd take care of the situation. Don't accidentally let Loki be beaten to death by someone.
It's easy to deal with being half dead or alive. You can recover in the blink of an eye. At most, you can be as white and black as a nurse. If you really die...
Resurrection can be resurrected, but if it happens too many times, it will inevitably be entangled with the dark dimension too much, and like Casillas, it will be darkened to the depths of the soul.
Speaking of Casillas, Urd reported that he has been summoning the Lord of the Dark Dimension more and more frequently recently. Because he mispronounced his name, she turned a blind eye and never responded.
As a matter of conscience, Russell really had no intention of leading Casillas down a dark path. He just kept pushing on, ignored him and pushed even harder.
Russell could guess the general reason. It was simply that the supreme mage of Karma Taj was indifferent and needed him, the Lord of the Dark Dimension, to uphold justice.
The disadvantage of having too many vests is that it is easy for the juniors to take advantage of you. After changing jobs, you will blame the new boss for the old boss's faults. However, you don't know that your boss will always be your boss, and it will be the same when you switch to a competitor's company.
Russell felt that he should do something. Casillas was already dark and he could not be allowed to continue to be dark. He asked Urd, in the name of the Lord of the Dark Dimension, to order him to be more honest recently, just say...
It is said that the Lord of the Dark Dimension is already planning, and will take action himself soon, launching a dimensional war to kill the Supreme Mage.
Like the Ancient One, Russell was ready to give up his job and resign from his position as acting Supreme Mage, allowing Strange to officially take up the post.
Thinking of this, he returned to Kamal Taj alone to examine Strange's business capabilities and look for a suitable transfer opportunity.
Not now, Strange is still developing, and forcing the ducks to the shelves will only be counterproductive.
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real world!
Russell was sitting alone at home enjoying the quiet time. His vacation in the Marvel world for more than a year was over. Although he had always bullied others and lived a happy life, he was not as comfortable as his own nest after all.
It has nothing to do with material and spiritual enjoyment. It is a kind of attachment to home. Even the dark dimension cannot bring him this sense of tranquility.
After taking a nap for half an hour, the ringtone rang, not the doorbell but the ringtone of the mobile phone. It came from Shen Menghan, who wanted to meet Russell to have a meal, go shopping, watch a movie or something.
If another woman made such a heartfelt request, such as Hela or something, Russell would directly hang up the communication and tell her to get as far away as she could. Superwoman was different.
Russell thought about how he had been running missions recently and had been in the Marvel world for a long time. He hadn't been alone with her for a while, so he nodded happily.
Before going out, I took a special shower and carefully removed all the miscellaneous smells from my body, and then I went out safely.
The two made an appointment to meet in a nearby commercial street. Russell was dressed in casual clothes, casual on the surface, but in fact he had been carefully prepared for safety reasons.
Supergirl chose an outfit, put on a skirt that she didn't usually wear, and put on some light makeup. Although it doesn't hurt to not wear makeup because she is naturally beautiful, this is a matter of attitude. It doesn't matter in daily life. You must not be ambiguous when dating.
The two of them walked side by side and began to walk aimlessly on the street. They were both relatively independent people, and they were very purposeful when shopping. They each bought something for each other, and the rest was just to kill time.
Supergirl has no experience in shopping with the opposite sex. Russell has a lot, but he can't show it and looks like a late-stage symptom of a listless straight man.
The two wandered up and down the commercial street twice, walked into a movie theater, looked at the posters on the wall, and discussed what movie to watch.
"What movie do you want to watch?" Supergirl scanned the poster and asked Russell for his opinion.
"It's up to you, I can watch anything." Russell scanned the posters. If there wasn't a movie that stood out to him, he would just go with whatever he wanted.
"How about a romance movie?"
Superwoman points to the poster dotted with pink hearts, the handsome man and the beautiful woman embrace each other sweetly, and there is no leukemia or grade 10 tuberculosis. It has a happy ending, which is very suitable for watching on a date.
"No, there is something wrong with the heroine's face shape. She fixed it at a glance. The hero is a young actor with touching acting skills. I was afraid that I would laugh out loud and be criticized by the fans in the cinema."
Shen Menghan nodded, it seemed that this was true: "Then a science fiction film?"
"No, love stories with science fiction backgrounds usually end in tragedy and forcefully elevate the realm. In fact, it's just awkward acting. There's no need to spend money to buy happiness, don't you think?"
Makes sense!
After hearing this, Shen Menghan's interest halved: "Comedy movies, the current comedies are pretty good!"
"It's not good. All the routines have been used up by old movies. Today's comedies are just a collection of jokes put together with a bunch of jokes. It's funny for the sake of being funny. It's too stiff."
Right!
When Russell said this, Shen Menghan no longer wanted to watch a comedy, and his eyes lit up: "Then it's a horror movie. The female ghost on the cover is very scary."
Horror movies are a must-have tool for men and women to date. She thought about Russell, a late-stage straight man, who wouldn't even know how to hold a girl's hand if he didn't bring opportunities to her doorstep. When they were just shopping, she decided to recommend horror movies.
"It's scary but not scary..."
Russell blurted out and quickly changed his words mid-sentence: "Well, I mean, there are no female ghosts in horror movies, they are all fake, so why spend this unjust money?"
"Action movie?"
"It's too fake."
"Crime movie?"
"Clearly cleared, they are all good people."
"Art films?"
"Afraid of being sleepy!"
"War Movies?"
"Just love, not fight."
"..."
She glanced at the posters on the wall again and asked them one by one. There was nothing left to see, and she said speechlessly: "It's up to you to choose!"
"No, I can take your pick."
Shen Menghan:(???)
She also wanted to pick one, but after Russell said this, she found that she had no sense of expectation for anything.
Not only Shen Menghan, but also the men and women selecting films next to him heard Russell's analysis and felt it was very reasonable. They turned and left one after another. The conductor girl gritted her teeth and wanted to kill Russell with a gun.
In the end, Shen Menghan chose a literary film. It was better to be sleepy than to laugh out loud, and the audience for literary films was small, so he was lucky enough to get a reserved movie.
It was impossible to book the show. In addition to Russell and Shen Menghan, there were three young couples who chose this literary film.
The movie-watching experience is similar to that of a private theater. When everyone chooses a seat, they keep a tacit understanding to keep a distance, and no one wants to be disturbed by others.
An art film is an inexplicable long shot. There is no hero or heroine in the picture. It can be a piece of music, or it can be flowers and animals, leaving a large blank space for the audience to sleep... Ahem, think about the concept and realm.
can't read?
That is an expression other than that your cultural level is not good enough and you cannot understand the story.
When you let go of your obsession with the plot and ending and think about what the director wants to say, you can...you can be like Russell, fighting between your upper eyelids and lower eyelids.
Russell yawned and secretly thought that he would have watched a horror movie if he had known about it. The first and second female leads were coolly dressed and not bad looking, especially the third female lead, who looked fierce and evil, which was refreshing to watch.
Completely opposite to Russell, Shen Menghan watched with gusto and smiled knowingly from time to time. I don't know if she really understood it, or if she just liked watching movies and everything else.
"I'm going to the bathroom. You look at something and don't fall asleep."
In a daze, Russell was patted on the shoulder by Shen Menghan. He raised his finger to indicate that he was completely OK. He had received professional training and would definitely not fall asleep.
After a while, the system prompt sounded in Russell's mind.
"Uncle Luo, your superwoman has entered the main god space. I got the world node. Do you want to go in?"
"Uncle Luo!?"
"Going in, I prefer the immersive experience than watching a movie."
Russell picked up large and small bags, left the viewing room and walked into the men's bathroom. After closing the door, he put the clothes and shoes and other packages into his personal space, took out the black robe and put it on.
The vest of the main god space——Jason!
Recently, he was considering changing to a vest, because the last time he was in the main god's space, in order to prevent his identity from being exposed, he was forced to dress up in shameful women's clothing and borrowed the face of the Elf Queen.
This is not the point. The point is that because of this face, he was regarded as a best friend by Supergirl's deputy team Ying Yingying and received a lot of benefits.
Jason's vest is currently blacklisted by Yingyingying and is not suitable for meeting again.
The system opened the space node, and Russell followed Supergirl and entered the main god space.
In a familiar trance, Russell's vision went dark. After opening his eyes, he found himself standing in a small, square room.
"Where is this?"
The single room is fully sealed and has ventilation equipment on the top.
Based on Russell's experience, this is not a device to ensure air circulation and prevent people in the house from suffocating to death, but a safeguard to discharge sleeping gas or poisonous gas when necessary.
The surroundings were dark, and amid the grinding sounds of a series of mechanical gears, the single room where Russell was located shook slightly and moved straight to the left.
The reflection on the glass reflected Russell's current appearance. He was in a black robe, his face was covered with black mist, and his eyes were replaced by red light.
Doesn't look like a good person!
The sound of gears continued, but Russell's single room stopped, and his shadow was blocked by the figure in the opposite single room.