"Loki!"
Thor felt a little moved inside when a sharp dagger was pressed against his neck.
As expected of his brother... sister, caring so much about him.
But before his emotion lasted long, Loki's next words shattered that beauty.
"Shut up, you fake! It doesn't matter what you do to that fool Thor! But you'll be in trouble if you mess with Odin!"
Loki's voice was cold, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.
"So, no matter what you did to Thor, remember to find a knowledgeable magician to cover Heimdall's sight! Also, stay away from me and don't involve me!"
Is this the legendary love between brother and sister?
Give me back my touch!
Thor couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't expect that Loki in any universe would be so... real.
"My stupid brother... sister, Heimdall won't look at me. The real Thor should still be at Asgard."
He gathered himself and took a step back.
His right hand reached out like lightning, pinched Loki's white wrist, twisted it outward, and snatched the enchanted dagger with his bare hands.
"Remember, next time you control your opponent, look into his eyes so you can judge his next move."
When the dagger was taken away, Loki did not panic, but raised his eyebrows in slight surprise.
This is what Thor once said when she was sparring with him.
"Hey, what about this move?"
Loki's expression remained unchanged, and he lifted up one of his long legs.
Snap!
Chicken and egg beat!
It hurts so much!
Looking at the bustling bar patrons, all men couldn't help but gasp.
It's so cruel, this kick!
It hurts to look at it!
Thor's face was twisted and his legs were clamped, as if he had suffered an unprecedented blow.
When he was sparring with Loki, that bastard never used this trick.
"Hey, I mean you two."
Seeing that the scene was getting more chaotic and the commotion continued to expand, the old bartender had to step in to stop it.
"If you want to solve the trouble, go out first. No Doors Bar never welcomes troublemakers."
Loki showed a trace of impatience on his face and said softly, "Where is the news I want? I've been waiting for half an hour and it's still not sorted out?"
"Madam, the information you want is extraordinary. I have to verify it through multiple channels before I can sell it to you."
The old bartender smiled and replied.
"No Doors Bar's reputation has always been guaranteed. Children should be honest and the goods are genuine. This is my principle in doing business."
Loki said no more after hearing this, sat back on the high chair at the bar, and shook his glass in boredom.
She came to No Doors Bar with the same idea as Luke, to buy intelligence information.
This is Monark's territory. Being too presumptuous will cause unnecessary trouble.
Even though he is a good-tempered old bartender now, he was famous in the magic world back then, nicknamed "Magic Prince."
Being able to be named "Prince" shows how powerful he is.
It's like if an ordinary person named himself "Sorcerer Supreme", he would probably be beaten with a sack before he went out very far.
How can you have a resounding nickname and title without enough strength.
Speaking of Monark, his father was a British missionary who took his family to India, but was attacked by a group of primitive natives.
Parents are used as sacrifices and thrown into the rations of some evil god.
But the baby Monark survived due to insufficient weight.
The chief of the tribe is a voodoo sorcerer and knows Black Magic.
He discovered Monark's talent, changed his mind, and decided to cultivate it seriously.
What happened next was similar to a cliche eight-o'clock drama.
Monark learned the truth, and on one side were his parents who were murdered, and he was born with deep hatred;
On one side is the tribe that they grew up with, with nurturing affection and inner bonds.
The complicated emotions were intertwined, leaving him not knowing how to choose.
Therefore, young Monark fled his hometown and began a long traveling career.
There are several famous things about him.
First, during the World War II period, he destroyed the evil sorcerer Axis Powers and gained great fame.
Second, Monark loves raising rabbits and treats them as treasures.
For him, rabbits are a part of life.
There are rumors that the key reason why Monark hated the evil sorcerer Axis Powers back then was because a bastard ate the rabbit he raised.
From then on, a blood feud was formed, leading to great disaster.
Therefore, the rabbit raised by Monark is equivalent to the dog raised by John-Wick.
If anyone moves, they will definitely die miserably.
"Loki, although you show such a cold attitude, I am still very happy! I can see you again!"
Thor covered his crotch in an extremely indecent manner and stood up with difficulty.
He held the bar with one hand and forced a smile on his twisted face.
Loki's beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned.
Could this silly-looking guy really be her brother?
No way, no way!
When did Thor become blind?
And also cut your hair short?
Looking at my figure, I seem to have gained some weight!
"Are you really Thor? Then let me ask you, when we were eight years old, we had a fight. Why?"
Loki stared at the naive Thor with a scrutinizing eye.
"You turned a frog into a cake made by your mother and put it on Sif's dinner plate, which made her cry. So, I taught you a lesson."
Thor replied without thinking.
"Then let me ask you again, Thor is the most shameful thing in life. No one else knows this secret."
Loki The corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyes were moving, as if he was remembering some interesting memories.
"Uh, can you change the question?"
Thor is a little embarrassed.
"No."
Loki's attitude is firm.
"I wore...Valkyrie's armor and secretly stayed alone."
Thor hesitated for a while, then lowered his voice and said.
When he was a child, he admired Valkyrie, one of the most powerful legions under Odin.
Those heroic female warriors once made Thor admire them very much.
Wearing women's clothing is naturally an unspeakable past for Prince Asgard, who considers himself brave and fearless.
"You are really Thor!"
Now it was Loki's turn to be surprised.
She didn't expect that the guy standing in front of her was not an impostor.
"But... how did you become like this?"
Loki showed his emotions and subconsciously reached out to touch Thor's injured right eye, then quickly took it back.
"Odin That old bastard, there's no way he could let you end up like this!"
Thor curled his lips and said calmly, "It's a long story. Our sister... wanted to be the king, and then we fought over 'who is the most suitable person'."
Loki's eyes widened, his thin lips tightened, and he said angrily, "Odin has an illegitimate daughter behind his mother's back...?"
Obviously, her train of thought was way off base.
"That's too complicated. I won't be able to explain it for a while."
Thor changed the topic, and he saw Loki alive in front of him - although his gender had changed, he was still very happy.
"Then why are you... fat?"
Loki looked down, stretched out a finger, and poked Thor's slightly bulging belly.
"Ahem, let's talk about something else - for example, why are you here?"
Thor changed the topic again. He didn't want to mention his figure too much.
It's normal to eat and drink well every day and gain some weight.
"You have learned magic from your mother and are an excellent illusion master. Can you participate in Sorcerer Supreme Tournament? Do you have your father's permission?"
From the conversation between Loki and the old bartender Monark, Thor roughly guessed what the former was going to do.
Because the business of Sorcerer Supreme Tournament and No Doors Bar was booming during this period, there was an endless stream of customers buying information.
Loki, I'm afraid is no exception.
"Hmph! You don't have to worry about it! Odin When that old bastard reprimanded me, why didn't he see you stand up, and now he cares about me instead? How hypocritical!"
As soon as Odin was mentioned, Loki immediately lost his temper.
His originally gentle expression suddenly turned cold.
"She ran away from home. This message is free. If you want to know why, you can buy a reliable message from me."
The old bartender Monark, who was cleaning the bar table, said loudly, earning a fierce look from Loki.
"Don't mind your own business, Monark! You can't get involved in Asgard's affairs!"
This Asgard... princess threatened.
"Okay, pretend I didn't say that."
Monark raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
"I just want to do more business, nothing else."
"You ran away from home?"
Upon learning of this, Thor grabbed Loki's wrist.
What happened to Asgard that made Loki leave Asgard and come to Midgard?
"It's none of your business! When I become Sorcerer Supreme, I can... Anyway, I have my own plan!"
Loki shook off my brother, he didn't look good.
Just as the brother and sister were in a stalemate, Luke lined up two people and stood in the middle.
"There's always an answer to any question, it's just a matter of time."
He made a casual remark to lighten the atmosphere and winked at Thor.
"You'd better get down to business first."
Thor then remembered the original purpose, coughed twice, and said softly, "Loki, um... can you lend me some money?"