"Keep a close eye on this batch of formula. If anything goes wrong, I'll have your life!" Daisy gave the person in charge of the formula processing center a thorough scare. The man hurriedly shouted, "Hail Hydra!" and said he would not disappoint the leader's expectations.
She inspected the processing center with Super Vision. It was decent; the place was extremely clean. After instructing them to send her two bags to taste once the samples were produced, she teleported away the next moment.
Daisy remained busy over the next few days. She secretly went to Vanaheim again. This was Frigga's homeland; the Queen of Asgard had always been one of the Vanir.
Odin and Frigga's marriage had initially been meant to unite the two races.
Unlike the Asgardians, the Vanir had abandoned their extravagant lifestyle and did not particularly enjoy fighting. But as fellow gods, they still had quite a few good things in their vaults.
Daisy stole some of the so-called Threads of Fate used by the Vanir, planning to take them back and knit hats for the two babies.
She had already decided: one hat would bear a Phoenix emblem, and the other a Star Brand emblem.
Vanaheim was not peaceful either. It was being attacked by many Undead Warriors. Seeing that the Vanir were fairly strong, Daisy did not help. Although she felt that the entire World Tree system of the Ten Realms of Asgard was in chaos these days, she did not take it to heart. Asgard had always been a mess. They would be beaten into submission today, rebel tomorrow, be beaten into submission again the day after, then rebel once more the day after that. Fighting was normal here; not fighting was what would be abnormal.
After picking through things, she casually took a