The Marvelous Dragon Balls
Chapter 283 The farce of the aliens, the love between man and god is not easy
Earth, New Mexico, Old Bridge Town, near Jane Foster's laboratory.
"No way."
Still dressed in armor, Sif, who looked heroic and brazen, said to Thor: "Whether you want to or not, I must always follow you until you return to Asgard. , This is the order of the god king, I have no choice."
Didn't expect it?Let me just say, since Odin will give in to you, it must be... Fuck?!
Insint, who came to Earth with Thor and Sif, was standing aside watching the play with his arms folded at this time. However, he was only halfway gloating and saw Thor who had failed to convince Sif with words. I gave her a hammer without saying...
So...Insant, dumbfounded, immediately harvested a harvest goddess who was unconscious...
"Lee, Sif will ask you."
"..."
As Shengte took over Sif from Thor subconsciously with a face full of dumbness and stupidity. After a little confused about the situation for a while, he was silent for a long time before he came out. : "Tor, I need an explanation."
"Don't worry, I have a sense of measure."
Thor shrugged: "She will be fine as soon as she sleeps."
"I'm not talking about this!"
Yin Sheng held Sif, who was about the same height as himself, curled his lips and said: "Even if your Asa Protoss won't get a concussion, your approach is a bit too much. How can there be any reason to do it if you don't agree?"
"It's not what you think."
Thor shook his head solemnly: "This is the same result that Sif wanted, but the vow she made as a warrior did not allow her to disobey the order of the King of Asgard. The tacit understanding between me and her, after this, she has already fulfilled her mission, no need to force herself."
"real or fake?"
Because Sainte didn’t suspect that Thor was lying, but felt that... he was not the one who was beaten. Of course it was easy to say this. Who knows if it is his own wishful thinking...
"Relax, I promise, after she wakes up, she will definitely not bother you."
"..."
Yin Sheng rolled his eyes silently: "It's best if this is the case. I promised to help you based on the premise that Sif himself agrees. If this is not the case, you can ask yourself!"
"Lee."
Thor patted Insint hard on the shoulder: "You should give me more trust. Since we met, when have I let you down?"
I haven't known you for how long, alright... Not to mention that Lu Yao knows horsepower very early. If you think that I will trust you unconditionally in everything, then you are wrong!
In Sante’s belly, he hid this sentence. On the surface, he just left a sentence to Thor: “Let’s do this, I’ll go first. Call me if I have something to do.”
There was no such thing as a mobile phone at all, and there was no Thor with a Sainte number. At this time, he nodded as a matter of course: "Okay."
...
After a while, New York, Manhattan, Hell's Kitchen, Colleen Wen's apartment.
In the first time that Sent, who had lost consciousness with Sif on his shoulder, appeared in the huge living room, he said to Colleen Wen who was practicing: "This is not my job."
Colleen Wynn glanced at Sif’s gorgeous shining armor, resting on the average person, presumably thinking that Yinsheng picked up one from which animation exhibition, and understood the recent movement of Yinsheng. Of course they don’t think in the same way: "Asgardians?"
"Correct."
At the same time as Yinsheng nodded, he put down Sif on her shoulders and let her lie flat on the sofa in the living room: "The legendary goddess of the earth and harvest, Sif."
"Sif?"
As a Chinese-Japanese hybrid, Colleen Wynn has lived in the United States longer than China and Japan combined, but the stories she has 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", Yin Sheng tried to take the matter through: "For the sake of a long story, Thor had to knock a hammer on her forehead."
"Tor? The god of thunder you told me?"
Colleen Wynn stood up from the yoga mat, moved barefoot to Insant's side, looked at Sif drowsy on the sofa, obviously did not intend to let Insent easily: "Well, your success aroused my curiosity. Xin, how can it be a long story?"
It was the failure that caused your curiosity...
With this thought, Insint raised his arm and rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache and organizing the language: "Well...put it this way, Thor is coming to the earth to meet his girlfriend, that is, me and you. Said'Jane Foster', but his father Odin resolutely opposed it, and the two had a quarrel. Then, under the mediation of his mother Frigga, the father and son each gave in a step. Thor and Sif came to earth together like this, pick up..."
"Wait."
Colleen Wyn raised an arm and made a pause gesture: "You clarify first, why did Odin object in the first place? And why is he willing to make a gesture to Thor after adding Sif? Concession? What is the reason?"
"Uh... how to put it..."
Because Shengte felt the story more difficult to tell, he touched his chin for a long while and continued to say: "The bottom line is that the average life span of the Asa Protoss is 5,000 years. Odin is unwilling to let Thor find a lifespan. A mortal companion who is less than a hundred years old, so I ordered Sif, who is more suitable for him, to follow him to the earth. As for whether it is to make Jane Foster retreat, or to make Thor change his mind, I can I can't guess it."
"I understand."
Colleen Wynn nodded, guessing and asked, "What then? Thor and Sieff had a fight because of disagreements?"
"Not really..."
Insint aimed at Sif's smooth forehead, and made a simulated posture: "The two of them were good at first, and Thor suddenly came with such a hammer, and the battle was over..."
"So excessive?"
Colleen Wynn opened his eyes sharply: "Didn't you say that Thor is a good person? From his behavior, I can't tell at all."
"We are talking about two aliens."
The reaction at the time was similar to hers, but at this time, she shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly: "You can't look at them from the eyes of the earth."
"What do you mean?"
Colleen Wen frowned slightly: "You are telling me, is it normal to be in Asgard?"
"I didn't say that."
With an innocent look, Yin Shengte said with both hands spread out: "I mean, since we don’t understand these aliens, then don’t think about anything else, and wait until Sif wakes up. , The natural truth comes to light."
"Speaking of this..."
Insint pointed to Sif who was lying on the sofa: "Use your iron fist to heal her head. Even if Thor is right, she is not in a serious problem. It has kept her in a coma. It's not an issue."
"Row."
Colleen Wynn took a step forward and squatted down in front of the sofa, pressing his 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 take a look at Yin Shengte, curled her lips and said, "It's nothing serious? Judging from the qi consumed by my iron fist, it can be called a serious injury."
"Again, they are aliens."
In Sainte shrugged again: "For their physical condition, we can't measure them by the standards of the people on earth."
"..."
Colleen bulged up half of her cheeks uncomfortably, and silently continued the movement of her hands. When she let go of Sif's head, the white light from her hands gradually dimmed: "Okay. , She should wake up soon..."
Before she could finish her sentence, a snow-white fist was rapidly magnified in front of her eyes...