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He thought about his father, who looked quite healthy. He could easily punch him into the floor and not get out. He had done countless stupid things since he was a child, so even if this time was particularly serious, it would not be enough to make his father fall to the ground in anger.

But he still retained a little trust in his younger brother. Perhaps this was the touching brotherhood?

Tony Stark looked at the other person with a thoughtful look, and always felt that this journey seemed particularly speechless.

"Then I'm curious about one thing. Since your father, uh, has passed away, as a prince, aren't you going back to inherit the throne? Then who is sitting on the throne now?"

"Loki." Thor answered subconsciously.

Well, now even if Thor was stupid, he probably understood that his brother was fooling him again.

085 "Persuasion"

They were still complaining to each other in silence, not realizing that danger was hanging over their heads like a sword. Of course, whether this danger could pose a fatal threat to some of the young knights was still a question.

Or is it an affirmative sentence?

In the atrium - that is, outside the earth.

Loki stepped into the snowy world with firm steps.

He was going to that icy, snowy place and have a mutually deceptive negotiation with a damn guy.

In order to seek justice that he himself did not understand, sometimes he thought that his mother was really gentle, and that although the arrogant guy was stupid, he was really treating him well with all his heart. But every time he thought of his father's disappointed eyes, he knew that every time the idiot made a mistake, his father would forgive him again and again, and every time he showed a little bit of excellence, he would get his father's praise.

The throne is his, the cheers are his, and the crowd surrounds him, isolating him from all alone.

Why?! They are both crown princes, they are both princes of Asgard! They grew up together, and he is obviously better!

——That's right, he was just an outsider from the beginning to the end. After all, the blood flowing in his body was not the blood of the Asgardians, but the blood of the Frost Giants, a dirty and disgusting one. As long as he could solve all of this, as long as he could solve it, oh, and that troublesome guy, he could get rid of them all.

The throne is his, the crowd is his, and the cheers are his!

Loki attributed everything he had suffered to his bloodline, and was so crazy and paranoid that he refused to accept any facts.

He walks on the snow-white road and will use deadly lies to deceive the Frost King Laufey, his so-called real biological father, a hateful and damned old man.

He wouldn't mind using his life to pave the way for his son, would he? After all, I'm about to ascend to the throne he's longed for all his life.

Loki thought cunningly.

The negotiation ended very smoothly. Even though the other party realized that this might be a trap, he could not control his greed and swallowed the bait and took the hook. Because the trap is a two-way thing, it depends on who has the better skills. Loki clenched his fists, he must be the final winner.

But before that, there was a small trouble that needed to be dealt with. Although the idiot might not be able to see through his lies, there was already a loophole in his plan. The four damn guys betrayed their king and fled back to the courtyard in shame, wanting to find his stupid brother who had been exiled.

Originally, considering that the idiot was his brother, he could have let him go and simply let him stay in the courtyard until he died, which would have been a good end. Now it seems that he was too kind and merciful.

He simply unleashed a big one, one that could completely crush any fool that stood in his way.

In the box with relatively good sound insulation, Tony Stark was so angry that his veins were bulging. He felt that he really couldn't talk to this idiot.

He had clearly shown signs of wavering before and had begun to doubt that so-called younger brother, but now he looked so determined again. What was that?

Although there was no evidence, he didn't think that the man named Loki was a good person just by listening to the description. As a result, this big fool was fooled by others and still had to speak for others. It was just like being sold and having to help others count money. It was extremely stupid.

"If you really can't do it, let me do it. I'm better at negotiation and persuasion."

The doctor, who had always had little presence, finally faced the deadlock and spoke a few words other than introducing himself.

Although she didn't remember why she was so good at these things, they were engraved in her bones like a conductor, and she could never forget them.

As for the Little Knight, Pure and Green, the three of them sat at the same table, slowly eating various pastries. In fact, Pure refused at first. Compared with Green who was keen on tasting pastries with the Little Knight, it was more accustomed to standing behind people and being a loyal guard.

But it couldn't resist the little knight's expression of looking up at it, because it was so cute, so after a moment of confusion, it sat down at the table and thought about how to eat.

Green doesn't have so many taboos. For the sake of integrity, he has a mouth and can roar, so he is now happily eating all kinds of cakes, and occasionally using a tissue to help the little knight wipe off the cream that was stained when the cake was stuffed into his eye sockets.

The atmosphere is as warm as it can be, in stark contrast to the low pressure next door.

A moment later, Tony Stark, who had given up his home court to the doctor, also sat here happily. He was angry when he saw the idiot's face. It would be better for him to eat cakes with the little knight here. This was more interesting than most things to do.

The first words the doctor said as soon as he sat down made Thor fall silent.

"In fact, you know very well that you are just lying."

Seeing that everyone was silent, the doctor immediately took advantage of the situation and continued speaking.

"You're well aware that your brother is capable of such a thing. You're also well aware that everything you said before is factually true. You're simply desperate to protect your brother's reputation in front of others. I assume you're already thinking about how to regain your strength, right? You intend to act like a hero and solve all these problems on your own."

The doctor paused for a moment. He seemed to see countless companions in his forgotten memories, working together to step on the fallen corpses and snatch one victory after another.

"I understand, because this is indeed your family's matter, but according to what you said, it is enough to affect us in the courtyard, so this is not only your matter, but also ours. We can still hope to provide assistance. You can regard us as your comrades, comrades who fight alongside you. You will not refuse help from your comrades, right?"

He subconsciously and slowly wanted to pick up a glass of water, but then he realized that his face had been tightly protected. He put down the glass and persuaded her in a sincere tone.

"Trust us. We will never become a burden. We are warriors too, glorious Midgard warriors. You should understand that death isn't the most terrifying thing for a warrior. At least we shouldn't cowardly cower behind others and watch them protect our world. That's a shame, an unbearable shame."

The doctor had already seen the hesitation in the other's eyes, so he took advantage of the situation and stretched out his hand, sending out a friendly signal.

"We'll be friends fighting side by side, right?"

As the negotiations were coming to an end and the other party had made up their minds to share with them, the accident came so suddenly.

Four people wearing armor that was completely out of place in this world suddenly appeared in the store. The moment Thor saw them, he stood up suddenly, and his expression gradually changed from surprise to delight.

"Why are you here?"

086 Their respective beliefs

The four strangely dressed men and Thor hugged each other, and Tony Stark felt relieved. At least this guy was not a psychopath, and at least this trip was not in vain.

Unless five mentally ill people had escaped the hospital, Tony Stark's luck wouldn't be so bad, right? And he hadn't heard any such news recently.

After a brief reminiscence, Fandral, the blond man with a beard, spoke.

"We came to you this time because we wanted to tell you something."

"Like, you're going to take me back?"

Thor asked tentatively. The person who was speaking on the other side was stunned for a moment, and Volstagg took over the conversation.

"Yes, the situation is very serious now."

"Such as my father Odin died, and my brother Loki took the throne?"

The four of them were a little overwhelmed by Thor's words. It seemed that the other party was not completely ignorant on Earth, but there was something wrong with the information. In the end, it was Sif who spoke.

"No, God King Odin is not dead yet."

Hearing this, Thor nodded with a gloomy expression. It seemed that his brother had really done something stupid, and he didn't even have a chance to refute it. But precisely because of this, he had to stop him and stop him when he committed a greater crime.

But the situation got out of control faster than he imagined.

Tony Stark, who was watching the fun, received a call for no reason. He looked at it and didn't recognize the person, but guessed it was those guys. With the mentality of wanting to see what the other party was up to, he frowned and answered the phone. However, before he could open his mouth, the person on the other end spoke first with a rapid and rapid speed.

"Mr. Stark, is that black armor yours?"

Just when he was confused and had just collected the black armor, a series of explosions and screams were heard from the other side. He knew something had clearly gone wrong without any need for intuition.

He immediately stood up and used the communicator hidden in his ear to contact Jarvis to mobilize his armor. This action attracted the attention of several people who were still reminiscing about the past.

Tony Stark looked at those people and told them directly that this matter was closely related to those people, so he told them the few words he had learned as briefly as possible with a serious expression.

"Everyone, interrupt your reminiscing. Something big has happened."

The four warriors from Asgard looked at each other, and Thor pointed casually at the three covered in black robes and Tony Stark and said.

"These four are warriors from the courtyard. The ones next to them are my friends from the courtyard. They are all very reliable."

Tony Stark suppressed the urge to complain, but still wanted to sigh that he looked so incoherent one second and so reliable the next. Is this big fool really fit to inherit the throne?

With his keen perception, the little knight sensed that something strange was approaching, so he put down the cake in his hand and solemnly picked up his weapon.

Green and Chunchun also faced the approaching thing. When they left and saw the black armor, the thing that could not be called a living thing had already begun to destroy things crazily and madly.

Tony Stark's armor also arrived at this moment, but compared to the previous machine-like styles, this model has a more biological and smooth style.

The armor quickly split into molecules and covered Tony Stark's body completely like a torrent. This was the new type of biological armor he had developed. Compared with the previous version, it had super high self-repair and shaping capabilities, and he named it Biological Armor Type I.

Of course, both repair and shaping have their limits. There is no way to shape anything bizarre, and there is no way to continue self-repairing after too much material is lost, but this is still a major breakthrough.

Tony Stark flew into the sky without hesitation, and the white laser hit the big guy heavily, but not only did it not get knocked down, not even a piece of paint fell off.

Chunchun held the bone nail in his hand and took off the black robe covering his body. Thanks to the armor he was wearing and the fact that some scattered superheroes had begun to appear in the world, no one cared about his abnormality. They just thought that the other party's mask was quite cool.

Green is not like Pure, and still retains an inexplicable spirit of protecting the weak. Even if the thing it wanted to protect has long been shattered, the harder it tries to hold on to it, the faster it will slip away, which will only have the opposite effect.

If my father had not been interested in fulfilling the wishes of those fools, that once prosperous country would have ended long ago.

It is obvious that because of this belief that should not have been formed, it has failed to protect anything, but now it still cannot change. It has always pretended to be just an empty knight. Once it comes to emotional beliefs such as protection, it is more stubborn and determined than anyone else.

Acting like a complete idiot.

Green stayed quietly beside the little knight and didn't go anywhere.

Tony Stark and Chunchun temporarily stopped the thing's progress. Especially Chunchun's superb and amazing sword skills played an extremely important role, completely stopping the opponent's progress. Even the four warriors of Asgard, including Thor, were amazed when they saw it.

It was a wide-open, unstoppable attack that left no room for defense. It was completely different from the Knight's agile, defensive and offensive swordplay.

Thor wanted to go up and help, but he had neither strength nor hammer. Looking at the people around him who were fleeing in panic and who had suffered unexpected disasters because of him, he chose another way to help.

After all, Tony Stark kept shouting for help in evacuating the crowd, and he couldn't even hit this thing.

The little knight, who was eager to go forward, was caught off guard and picked up by Jane who was standing beside him. But before Jane could run with his men, he was stopped by Green. If he had not been repeatedly warned not to hurt anyone, he would have burned this damn guy who took his father away in front of him to ashes.

When the doctor saw this scene, he immediately realized that he could not go into the water. If he did not stop and persuade him, the guy named Green would cause no less trouble than the other big black guy.

"Ma'am, what are you doing?"

He spoke first, at least to stop Green's anger in this way, and the person who spoke was most likely his father, and he didn't want to scare these people.

"Why aren't you in a hurry? Shouldn't you take the child to a safe place first? You can't just let a child run around on the battlefield? That's extremely dangerous."

Thor, who was evacuating the crowd on the side, turned around and nodded when he heard the noise over there, agreeing with the other party's statement. No matter what, children should not be allowed to fall into the disaster brought by him.

The little knight in his arms fell into deep thought.

087 Communication between the Gods of Two Worlds

In the chaotic battlefield, the little knight quickly broke free from the person's arms. To be honest, the feeling of being held tightly in someone's arms was almost suffocating and was really uncomfortable.

It quickly raised a sign to express its protest.

[I am a knight and will not escape]

"No, no, no, the battlefield is not where you should be right now. Listen to your sister, okay?"

Jane stretched out her hand to grab the person whom she defined as a naughty child, but the little knight dodged her easily.

[The Knight Will Not Flee]

"This little guy is right. Warriors are not divided by age, size, or gender. The difference lies in whether you have a strong will and the courage to challenge."

Thor subconsciously expressed his support, and then coughed twice when Jane glared back at him, but he still couldn't help but refute.

"For a soldier, not allowing him to go to the battlefield is too cruel."

"Although he is indeed cute, he is just a child. No, no, what do you mean by cute? Why is the focus wrong again? No matter what this child says, I cannot watch him die with peace of mind. He is still very young and has many years to grow. He still has more time to grow. He should not die now."

Jane blurted out those words solemnly. Not far away was a battlefield with smoke and dust. Even though her friends had told her to leave quickly, she insisted on taking the little knight out.

"Don't use your shallow and ridiculous theories to speculate--" Green originally wanted to say my father, but every time he said these words, he would get puzzled looks from others, and this look undoubtedly deepened my father's distress. He didn't want to bring distress to his father, so he temporarily changed the address at the last minute.

"—Him, besides, are you questioning my duty? Are you doubting my ability to protect Him?"

While Green was still confronting others, the little knight had already quietly slipped away and couldn't wait to pull out its bone nails. It really liked the feeling of fighting. Even though it had already ended its fate as a container, it still liked fighting.

The pure bone nail finally pierced through the guy, but that was all. The pure black armor-like monster quickly broke free from the pure weapon hanging on him and flew out along with the weapon. Pure quickly balanced his body in mid-air and landed on the ground, with the bone nail piercing deeply into the ground.

A teeth-grinding creaking sound came from the junction of the bone nail and the ground, leaving a long drag mark on the ground. Finally, it knelt on one knee and released all the force.