No one can knock the secrets out of Odin's mouth that he doesn't want to tell, and he does always achieve his goals.

"Then why did you come to me? Is it just to show your compassion as the Queen of Heaven?" Banner said in disgust

"I just sent someone who might stay with you for a while."

The Queen of Heaven waved her hand gently, and the guards who had been waiting for a long time dragged up the unconscious Loki.

This unlucky guy was slashed by the dead god with the iron sword in Odin's treasure house. Although the Asgardian god's body prevented him from dying, it was definitely uncomfortable.

At least he won't be able to cause trouble in the short term.

Being locked up in the Gate of Aegir can be regarded as a way to recuperate his injuries and prevent this guy from being killed by someone seeking revenge.

"Are you going to imprison your own son with your own hands? Your Majesty the Queen, you are so selfless and terrible."

"Loki must take responsibility for his actions." The Queen said softly

"A little punishment will also help clear his head."

152. Poisonous snake that eats tree roots

"How long are we going to be walking here?"

Volstagg complained, and he poured out the wine stored in his golden cup, but unfortunately there was no more wine left.

"I never thought I would feel thirsty in Jotunheim," Vostagg muttered.

Asgardians like them are not going to die of thirst, but they will still feel sad if they don't drink water for a long time.

Sif threw over a pot of water. Of course, the water in it was completely made from melted snow. I don’t know if drinking the snow water made by magic will cause a stomachache.

"Stop complaining, dwarf, we are close to finding the answer."

Fandral said angrily, and the Asgardian warrior didn't look very happy either.

But this displeasure is only because of what I have seen these days, sights that can be called 'sacrilege' to Fandral or every Asgardian warrior...

They saw another side of the Father of the Gods.

That is not a glorious story, or it is completely opposite to the story spread by the Asgardians about the invincible, heroic and fearless father of the gods.

An emperor who betrayed his father, overthrew his brother, slaughtered his enemies, and finally ruled everything.

Thor has been silent. If it were him in the past, he would have been the one who provoked such lies that slandered his father.

But it was different now. He was really not sure whether his father could do such a thing.

Bruce Banner has no intention of concealing what happened to him, and in the face of the magic of God's Realm, it is obvious that his chance of lying is infinitely close to zero.

Those turmoils on the earth really have the remnants of my father.

To a large extent, he can be regarded as the originator of the current turmoil on earth...

What on earth is he going to do? What are the plans of the Great Father of the Gods?

Thor didn't know, but he discovered that he had never really known his father. The image of him who was always serious and righteous in his memory seemed to be slowly breaking.

Thor grabbed his hair irritably, and Sif combed everything for him thoughtfully and gently.

‘Gu Gu Gu~~~~’

Accompanied by a burst of birdsong, the black magpie in the sky appeared here at some point. He hovered above Thor and the others, and his cry seemed to be calling them.

"Let's keep going."

Thor grabbed Mjolnir and said in a low voice. The Asgardian warriors looked at each other, but Fandral couldn't help but said.

"Thor! Why are we following this bird? There's obviously something wrong with him! There's obviously a wizard behind him!"

"I know, but if we follow it, at least we can see something that's not stone or loess!" Thor said irritably.

"Now just obey the order!"

The aura that Thor exuded was similar to that of the King of Gods made everyone shut their mouths and follow Thor attentively.

They followed the black magpie over mountains and canyons for three days and three nights.

The journey this time seemed to be unexpectedly long, and even Volstagg, the strongest among them, was a little out of breath.

But they eventually reached their destination.

A black magpie bird flapped and landed on the shoulder of a man. He was wearing a black windbreaker and holding a simple scepter in his hand, standing in front of a cliff.

In front of the cliff, there is a dark sea, with no end as far as the eye can see. It is deep, ancient, but extremely quiet.

"Without wind and tides, the sea literally looks dead."

The man opened his arms and said relaxedly, as if chatting.

Thor was silent for a moment. He took a few steps forward, looked at the man, and said in a tentative tone.

"...Loki?"

"It would be great if you could recognize me so directly elsewhere."

The man turned back and smiled. That handsome and enchanting face, especially the evil intention in his eyes, was undoubtedly Loki!

"How will you be here?"

Thor came up and asked confused questions. He saw Loki who was seriously injured. He should be in Asgard or in Vanaheim, but he shouldn't be here anyway!

"I'm just here for sightseeing...to see where I come from."

Loki said easily while holding his scepter. His tone and words seemed like he really didn't care about his origins anymore.

"Then the magic along the way was your fault?"

Fandral stepped forward and asked in a bad tone.

"I just showed the truth of the past." Loki said leisurely

"Very well, to defend the dignity of the Father of the Gods!" Fandral roared, grabbed the throwing ax from his waist and threw it. Thor had no time to stop him, but Fandral didn't intend to kill Loki either.

The throwing ax flew towards Loki's forehead like lightning, but he just raised his finger, and the ax floated in the air on its own!

"I never liked you, the Four Asgardians? Four fools who think with their muscles—except my brother's mate."

Loki looked disdainfully at the so-called Four Warriors of Asgard, the leadership team Odin left for Thor in the future.

In his opinion, they are just a group of muscular barbarians and brainless idiots.

"You seem to have forgotten that I am also the crown prince of Asgard. If you attack me, you should be prepared to bear the price."

Loki's right hand made a slight stroke, and for a moment a coldness invaded and covered Fandral's body. This resolute fairy palace warrior was frozen into a popsicle in just a moment!

"Loki, stop! Fandral didn't mean to..."

"Okay, okay, I've heard enough of your words. You really haven't made any progress." Loki waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want to listen to Thor's nagging anymore.

Thor's words were directly suppressed in his mouth. The uncomfortable-looking Thor felt that something was wrong.

This Loki is really a little too mature!

"What I showed you along the way was just the history of Odin's family." Loki patted the dust on his body and said casually.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, Odin killed his father here, and the ultimate revenge is me! The cycle of cause and effect, that's all."

"...You are not my brother."

"Finally you know? You are really as slow as an ostrich." Loki laughed.

"What's interesting is that another you met me in this world, and me in another world met you in this world."

"Did you cause the Finbul Winter?"

Sif took a step forward, pointed the sword of the Valkyrie at Loki pointlessly, and asked loudly

"Don't accuse me wrongly." Loki's face was filled with grievances.

"Even in the prophecy about me, the Winter of Finbul has nothing to do with me. You are slandering and you want to receive a lawyer's letter from me."

He pointed at the black ocean with no waves and a dead look in the distance, and smiled maliciously.

"The culprit that caused this great winter is over there."

What do you see? Volstagg hinted at Sif with his eyes. He only saw a sea, a very quiet sea, like stagnant water.

"Ymir sleeps here." Loki said with a smile.

"The oldest being in the Nine Realms and the ancestor of the Frost Giants is completely dead, and his corpse and remnant soul eventually fed back the World Tree that has been nourishing him."

"Wait, what do you mean?"

Thor's eyes widened slightly. Although he didn't know how to read, he still understood what Loki's words hinted at.

With a malicious smile, Loki nodded, turned his right hand slightly, and a vivid image of the World Tree appeared in front of them!

The trunk of the world tree with nine world bubbles hanging there was filled with an abnormal silvery white color, and it was still spreading slowly.

"Ymir's body and everything are integrated into the World Tree. The passing of the ancestor of the frost giants also took away the ice and snow of the entire Jotunheim." Loki said easily

"The winter of Finbul is unavoidable. As long as the Nine Realms are still linked to the World Tree Yectrasil, the cold will never stop!"

Thor clenched his fists instantly, and at the same time he felt an indescribable sense of powerlessness.

He didn't even meet an enemy this time, let alone a legendary, powerful enemy who was the culprit of everything.

"What is that?" Volstagg asked, pointing to a dark mass at the base of the World Tree.

"Ah, that's the poisonous snake that eats the roots of the World Tree." Loki said easily

"You can call him Nidhogg."

154. The God of Stories and the Female Loki

"What did you do to Volstagg!"

Hogan roared with excitement and fear. He was the only one among the Asgardian warriors who knew something about magic, and that was why he felt terrified.

He didn't see any trace of Loki's use of magic, it was completely like a 'phenomenon' that he couldn't understand.

"Me? I didn't do anything." Loki said calmly

"I just temporarily erased him from this story. Don't worry, he will reappear here in twelve hours."

"...You are not my brother."

Thor said in a deep voice

"Oh? How did you see that? My stupid brother?" Loki said with a smile.

"You haven't lied since the beginning."

"Ha! You're right. Lying is like my instinct, isn't it?" Loki shook his head and smiled.

"When I was the God of Mischief and the God of Lies, this god was more like a curse to me. Lies are not a necessity for me, but an instinct."

"But after I abandoned the position of God, I realized that it seemed nothing without him. But unfortunately... I also lost my position as the God of Story."

Having said this, a sigh appeared on Loki's face. It was obvious that he still valued that seat.

"...Why did you come here?"

"Why? No, no, no, I didn't come, I was sent here."

Loki waved his finger to correct Thor's fallacy, narrowed his eyes and said

"There is a very interesting guy who broke the 'wall' at the far end of the multiverse. This is actually not particularly unusual for us. It's just interesting that he broke that wall here with you."

Loki gently snapped his fingers, and a gorgeous picture appeared in front of him.

Countless similar universes are lined up, but there is only one shining star that stands alone outside the universe.

"You live in a happy world." Loki sighed

"The universe you are in is a realm isolated from all universes, so you don't have to think about the messy parallel world invaders all day long, the future people whose brains were kicked by donkeys, the evil gods who want to devour the universe all day long, and the guest appearances from time to time. The guy on the set next door..."

"But in comparison, you are also very weak! If you lose the opportunity to connect with the real multiverse, you will also lose the source of power for this connection."

"I don't understand what you're saying at all!"

Thor expressed his ignorance in a confident manner

"...Okay." Loki seemed to be choked. He hesitated for a moment and replied.

"In general, it's a coincidence that I was thrown here to you. I don't have much hostility towards you personally, but your area is a safe and good place, so I will be happy to spend my vacation here."

"You only told half the truth." Thor said again.

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