Earth, New Mexico, Old Bridge, near Jane Foster's laboratory.
"no."
Sif, who was still dressed in armor and looked heroic, said to Thor with a straight face: "Whether you want to or not, I must stay by your side until you return to Asgard." , this is the order of the God King, I have no choice."
Didn't expect that? Let me just say, since Odin will give in to you, it must be... What the hell? !
Insant, who brought Thor and Sif to the earth, was standing by with his arms folded to watch the show. However, he was just halfway through gloating when he saw Thor who failed to persuade Sif with words. Without saying a word, I gave her a hammer...
So... Insant, who was dumbfounded for a moment, harvested a comatose Harvest Goddess...
"Lee, Sif will leave it to you."
"..."
Because Saint was stunned and numb, he subconsciously took Sif from Thor. He was a little confused about the situation for a while, and he was silent for a long time before he said: : "Thor, I need an explanation."
"Don't worry, I'll do it properly."
Thor shrugged: "She'll be fine once she sleeps."
"That's not what I said!"
Because Saint supported Sif, who was about the same height as him, he curled his lips and said, "Even if you Asa gods don't get concussions, what you did is too much. How can you do it when you disagree?"
"It's not what you think."
Thor shook his head solemnly: "This is also the result that Sif wants, but the oath she made as a warrior does not allow her to disobey the order of the King of Asgard. The tacit understanding between me and her, after this, she has fulfilled her mission, and she doesn't need to force herself anymore."
"real or fake?"
Because Saint didn't suspect that Thor was lying, but felt... He was not the one who was beaten, so it was easy to say this, who knows if it was his own wishful thinking...
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"Don't worry, I promise, after she wakes up, she will definitely not trouble you."
"..."
Yin Shengte rolled his eyes silently: "It's best like this. I promised to help you on the premise that Sif herself also agrees. If this is not the case, you can ask for blessings!"
"plum."
Thor patted Saint on the shoulder hard: "You should give me more trust. Since we met, when have I let you down?"
I haven't known you for long, okay... Not to mention that Lu Yao knew horsepower very early, if you think that I will trust you unconditionally in everything, then you are wrong!
Because Saint slandered and hid this sentence, on the surface, he just dropped a sentence to Thor: "That's it, I'll go first, call me if you have anything to do."
There is no such thing as a mobile phone at all, let alone Thor, who has no Saint number, but at this moment he nodded his head as a matter of course: "Okay."
…
Moments later, New York, Manhattan Island, Hell's Kitchen, Colleen Wing's apartment.
Because Saint carried the unconscious Sif on his shoulders, and the first time they both appeared in the huge living room, he said to Colleen Wen who was practicing: "I didn't do this."
Colleen Wen glanced at Sif's gorgeous shiny armor, which was placed on ordinary people. She probably thought that Sainte picked up a cosplayer from some comic exhibition, and she knew about Sainte's recent movements. , of course not thinking the same: "Asgardian?"
"right."
While Yin Shengte nodded, he lowered Sif on his shoulders and let her lie flat on the sofa in the living room: "The legendary goddess of the earth and harvest, Sif."
"Sif?"
Colleen Wen, who is a Chinese-Japanese hybrid, has lived in the United States longer than China and Japan combined, but the stories she heard when she was a child are obviously not Nordic fairy tales: "I have never heard of it. What's up with her?"
"Well..."
With an expression of "I don't want to say anything", Saint tried to brush this matter aside: "Because it's a long story, Thor had to hit her with a hammer on the forehead."
"Thor? The god of thunder you told me about?"
Colleen Wen stood up from the yoga mat, walked barefoot to Sainte, looked at Sif sleeping on the sofa, and obviously did not intend to let Sainte go easily: "Well, you have successfully aroused my curiosity Xin, how can you tell a long story?"
It was failure that aroused your curiosity...
With such thoughts in mind, Saint raised his arm and rubbed his forehead, and organized his words with a deep headache: "Well... Let's put it this way, Thor is coming to Earth to meet his girlfriend, that's what I'm telling you The former 'Jane Foster', but his father Odin was firmly opposed, and the two had a quarrel. Then, under the mediation of his mother Frigg, the father and son each backed down a step. Er and Sif just came to the earth together, then..."
"Wait a moment."
Colleen Wen raised an arm and made a pause gesture: "You should make it clear first, why did Odin object at first? And why is he willing to do something to Thor after adding Sif? Concession? What is the reason for this?"
"Uh...how should I put it..."
Because Saint felt that this story was more and more unspeakable, he stroked his chin and pondered for a while, before continuing: "In the final analysis, the reason is that the average lifespan of the Asa protoss is 5,000 years, and Odin is unwilling to let Thor find a lifespan." His mortal partner was less than a hundred years old, so he ordered Sif, who was more suitable for him, to follow him to the earth. As for whether it was to make Jane Foster quit in spite of difficulties, or to make Thor change his mind, I don't know. I just can't figure it out."
"I understand."
Colleen Wen nodded, and asked speculatively, "And then? Thor and Sif fought because of disagreements?"
"Not really..."
Yinsheng aimed at Sif's smooth forehead, and made a mock gesture with his hand: "The two of them talked well, but Thor suddenly came with such a hammer, and the battle is over..."
"That's too much?"
Colleen Wen stared sharply: "Didn't you say that Thor is a good man? From his behavior, I don't see it at all."
"We're talking about two aliens."
Insante, whose reaction was similar to hers at the time, shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly: "You can't look at their behavior from the perspective of the earth."
"What's the meaning?"
Colleen Wen frowned slightly: "Are you telling me that this is a normal situation in Asgard?"
"I didn't say that."
With an innocent expression, Saint spread his hands and said, "What I mean is, since we don't understand these aliens, then stop thinking about them, and wait until Sif wakes up." , Naturally the truth comes out."
"Speaking of which..."
Yinsheng pointed to Sif who was lying on the sofa: "Use your iron fist to smash her head. Even if Thor is right, she is actually fine. Let her remain in a coma for so long, that's okay." It's not a problem."
"OK."
Colleen Wen stepped forward, squatted down in front of the sofa, and pressed her hands on Sif's left and right temples. All ten fingers emitted white light from the inside out. After a few seconds, She raised her head to look at Yinshengte, curled her lips and said, "It's nothing serious? Judging from the energy consumed by my iron fist, it can be called a serious injury."
"The same sentence, they are aliens."
Insant shrugged his shoulders again: "As for their physical condition, we can't use the standards of people on Earth to measure them."
"..."
Colleen Wen puffed up half of her cheeks unhappily, and silently continued the movement of her hands. When she let go of Sif's head, the white light shining from her hands gradually dimmed: "Okay , she should wake up soon..."
Before she could finish her sentence, a snow-white fist was rapidly enlarged in front of her eyes...