Superman

Rocky?

Following Saul's gaze, Luke caught a glimpse of a beautiful back.

The long, dark, slightly curly wavy hair dangled down, and the slender curve suddenly tightened at the slender waist, and then went down and became round again to outline a beautiful shape.

Just sway gently, it exudes a charming style.

Those brown leather boots wrapped tight long legs.

Occasionally turning around to see the profile, slender eyebrows, bright red thin lips, people can not help but want to grab the impulse desire.

A dangerous stunner.

Luke silently commented.

She is like a magnet with a powerful attraction.

Except for Sol can't move his eyes, he turns into an old critic.

The other men in the bar can't help but glance over there.

It's really charming.

"She's Loki? Your rebellious brother, who brought the Zetarians and Thanos to the earth, the chief culprit in the New York War?"

Luke glanced around, took a sip from his glass, jokingly said: "If Rocky is so charming, I don't mind being your brother-in-law."

"But she really looks alike."

Saul scratched his head. He had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the figure leaning against the bar.

"Rocky loves green, likes luxurious and exquisite robes and accessories, and only drinks Palm Springs wine from Asgard..."

Hearing the Thor in front of him, cherishing the habits and hobbies of his own brother one by one, the corners of Luke's mouth twitched slightly.

Really deserves to be Asgard's number one brother!

"And she, drank Asgard's specialty Palm Springs, wearing a green cloak, luxurious and elegant...just like Rocky."

Sol said to himself.

Since his brother died in Thanos' hands, he has had a sad life.

Therefore, I will indulge in fast food and games, and escape this cruel reality.

To be honest, Sol, who has nothing left, sincerely hopes that his troublesome, troublesome brother, can also perform the wonderful trick of feigning death to get out of the dark elves just like before.

But a pity, as Thanos said, Loki is really dead.

The snapping of Luke's fingers only brought back the disappeared life, which did not include the god of tricks.

"Then you go over to strike up a conversation, and by the way, can she lend you some money, if it is really Rocky, I believe she will not refuse your brother's request."

Luke patted Sol hard on the shoulder and pushed him up from the seat.

"The old bartender has been staring at us for a while, and if he lingers on, he will probably come over to drive people."

Sol was at a loss, as if he was stunned without a partner at the prom.

After taking a few deep breaths, the prince of Asgard took heavy steps and walked toward the back.

He has expectations in his heart, but also...worries.

It is of course a good thing to be able to see his younger brother Loki again.

But the younger brother suddenly became the younger sister, it was a bit... strange.

"He doesn't seem to have much experience in chatting up?"

Strange was a little gloating, and seeing people embarrassed often brought him a lighthearted mood.

"Weak human mage, you need to know that Thor is the prince of Asgard. Could it be said that on your planet, the king's son needs to take the initiative to strike up a conversation?"

Rocket Raccoon looked at Strange who wanted to watch a good show with contemptuous eyes.

It has a good relationship with Sol-even though the other person always sees himself as a rabbit or raccoon.

"Oh, hereditary nobles and monarchs, that is a backward system."

Strange curled his lips. He didn't want to argue with a pet.

"If Loki in this universe is a girl, doesn't it mean that Sol can book a registration with a German orthopedic doctor."

Luke leaned in the seat, his thoughts diverging.

Odin originally wanted to adopt Loki, who is a descendant of the Frost Giant, and put him and Thor together to cultivate relationships.

Thus, the thousand-year blood feud between Jotunheim and Asgard was resolved and a bridge of peace was established.

Unfortunately, this plan was not reached.

Rocky's pursuit of power, or want to prove his determination, let him go to the opposite of Thor.

Later, he even made a farce to frame his brother and steal the throne.

But change his mind and assume that Loki is a girl.

When she grows up, she makes a marriage contract with Saul, opening the political marriage between Asgard and Jotunheim.

hiss!

The perfect script!

"I don't know what Sol in this universe is like."

Luke's mouth curled slightly.

He didn't mind attending a marriage of the gods in Asgard.

only……

Superman thought of another question.

If Sol in the movie universe has a good impression of Rocky in this world, come together.

Then what should he call another self?

Brother-in-law?

The relationship between men and women in the context of parallel universes is really messy.

Luke shook his head, curbed his distracting thoughts, and waited for Sol's performance.

...

...

"What should I say in the opening remarks? Loki, long time no see? Or-Loki, it's so nice to meet you. Then give me another hug?"

As he got closer and closer to the bar, and closer and closer to the beautiful back, Thor began to panic.

His heart beats faster, his palms sweat, and he feels nervous unconsciously.

It's like the feeling of excitement and anxiety during the first meeting with Simplicity.

"Hello there……"

"Go away!"

Before Sol could start a conversation, a burly guy with a beard pushed him away.

Afterwards, the other party put two hands on the edge of the bar table, and surrounded the beautiful women drinking alone.

A cluster of dark chest hairs were exposed, exuding a strong body odor, making the latter frowned slightly.

"Pretty girl, have you heard of the Archmage Landry in the Upper East Side of New York? He is my uncle."

Between the brawny man who killed halfway, the smoky alcohol rushed over his face, and the greasy fat face was a good medicine for vomiting.

"never heard of that."

The woman with a slender waist wearing a green cloak said lightly, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.

"Can you stay away from me? You remind me of the pigsty in the country."

The brawny man should have drunk too much and was a little unconscious.

His brain has been completely controlled by his lower body.

Staring straight at the tall woman, as if wishing to eat her.

"My house is very big, do you want to see..."

"Hey."

A palm was pressed on the shoulder of the brawny man, and a thick voice filled with anger was heard.

"She said everything, let you stay away, didn't you hear? You stupid pig!"

The dim light in the bar reflected Sol's handsome face.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he even ignored Asgard's royal etiquette, and a swear word popped out.

Any elder brother, seeing his...sister being harassed, will probably start to feel angry.

Of course, if it's the younger brother, it's fine.

The strong man let go of his hands and turned around. Before he could breathe fragrance, he slammed an iron fist on his face.

Saul retained a trace of reason and didn't make a heavy hand, otherwise he could directly blow the opponent's head.

The disgusting brawny, like a broken kite, knocked over a table and fell heavily to the ground.

The bridge of his nose cracked open, and the blood was like an open faucet, covering the twisted fat face.

A painful moan sounded immediately.

"My uncle! It's Archmage Landry! You are dead!"

No deterrent words, Saul didn't care about it at all.

No matter how old the Master Landry is, is it still comparable to Odin?

"Sol! How are you..."

An exclamation sounded from behind, the woman who caused the riot was surprised, and then shook her head: "What's the matter with your eyes? No! You are not Sol, how could that guy move his hair and cut it short? Up."

She saw false eyes and a different hairstyle, and she couldn't help but wonder.

"You really are Loki!"

Sol's reaction was even more surprised. He didn't expect his brother to become...sister.

"Who are you? Say!"

A dagger appeared in Loki's hands at some unknown time, and then stuck to Thor's neck.

"Pretending to be that fool of Sol! What did you do to him?"

Luke sitting in the corner said with emotion: "It's a moving scene. The brothers and sisters meet, the love is as deep as the sea."