"Hela, come here!" Loki waved to Haila. Hela was sitting in the entertainment room, pressing the remote control in his hand boredly.

She heard Loki's call, threw the remote control over a wall, ran to Loki's side, stretched out her arms and hugged him tightly.

"Okay, sit here!" Loki shook his head with some laughter and tears. He walked to the sofa in the restroom and sat on his head with Hela.

"Are you still dissatisfied with my not allowing you to be included in the war work?" Loki said in his eyes. But Hela shook his head artificially, grabbed a fourth-level cube with colors mixed together, and twisted it randomly.

Loki showed a helpless smile and patted her daughter's head.

"It's a war, Hela, it's not a game."

"And the war..." Loki hesitated. He decided whether it was time for his daughter to understand this kind of work, but he continued.

"War...is going to die."

"War will die, Hela. This is not a game, not a comic book, it is a war, a war where we can't even decide whether we will win." Loki stroked his daughter's hair and said softly, with an unprecedented tragic tone.

"But heroes always win, right?" Helaqiu first looked at his father's face with confusion. "In the joke, heroes can always defeat bad things, rescue the public, and make the people happy."

Loki sighed softly after hearing what Hela said.

"But I am not a hero, I just hope you can be safe! I just hope to protect you!" Loki said seriously, holding his daughter, just like thousands of years later, Odin hugged him.

"But you are a hero..." Hela said softly, she crouched in Loki's heart a little artificially, and the Rubik's Cube rolled randomly in her hand.

"In the real country, people will die!" Loki looked into Hela's eyes and said. "No matter whether it is a hero, no matter whether it is a good man or a thug!"

"You mean...you will die?" Hela's tone was trembling with a slight uneasy tremor.

"Yes, it's OK, too!" said Loki, as he said, pulling out a piece of paper from his pocket, with a string of places and names written on it. Another photo of a silly smirking blonde man.

"It's possible that I will die, and we will always distinguish it." Loki put the paper in Hela's hand and said seriously.

"If...I mean if I die, I can't be with you...How come you have another relative in this world, he is my brother, he is someone I trust very much, and he will definitely take care of you."

Hela looked at Loki blankly, then hugged him. "I...I don't want you to die. You are not included in this war, okay? You said you know magic. We can hide it and hide it in a place that no one can find." Hela hugged Loki firmly, with a terrifying tremolo in her tone. She refused to lose her father, even if it was just a matter of probability.

"But I must go, Hela!" Loki touched her hair, "I am the king of Asgard, the son of Odin, and I must burden my obligations."

"And this... is my obligation."

Loki folded the paper carefully and placed it in Hela's hand.

"Promise me, if I die, don't be sad, don't be moved, don't avenge me!"

"Please be with me, you will go to my brother!"

"Please be with me, you will live well!"

"Please be with me..."

"Please be with me..."

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"Don't move, don't move, I'm a firefighter, I'll take over here!" a blonde man shouted loudly.

He was standing near a small family swimming pool. The nearest telephone pole was broken by a car due to a car accident in the street outside. The telephone pole surpassed the wall and the high-voltage line fell into the swimming pool.

In the swimming pool, there was a little girl sitting on an inflatable paddle and floating in the middle of the swimming pool.

The pool water in the swimming pool is filled with high voltage current, and the girl is helpless and very young. Once she accidentally touches the water flow, she will be immediately shocked.

No one can survive under such high-intensity current.

"Mom, Mom." The girl was a little anxious. The loud noise made when the telephone pole hit the bottom scared the little girl. Now the mother is standing in the distance but is coming to hug her. This makes the little girl, five or six years old, feel a little uneasy.

"Try to soothe her feelings and don't make her too generous!" said the blonde man grimly. The girl's mother forced herself to hold back her tears, pretending to be smiling and talking to the little girl floating in the middle of the swimming pool, comforting her.

The blonde man then turned around and asked the girl's father: "Do you have sticks here? Probably other wooden items, insulators!"

"Uh...uh... there is a rubber tube in the garage, which is insulated. Can it be?" The girl's father tried his best to suppress her panicked feelings and thought risking his life.

"Rubber tube... Forget it, I don't care." The blonde man thought for half a second, then walked to the garage without any reason, cut off a large piece of rubber tube with a knife close to the object's box, and then walked out.

"Listen, I'm holding this end, you're holding the other end, let your daughter grab the tube in the middle, and we'll move out slowly, never to be too fast, is it clear?" the blonde man signaled to the girl's father.

"Yes, yes, master, I know!" He nodded and swallowed.

"Very good, very good, follow my guidance." The blonde man walked to the other end of the pool with the rubber tube. They each held one end of the tube and arranged the middle section of the tube in a place within reach of the girl.

"Hi! Magic weapon, have you seen this? Hold it gently with your hands, okay? Don't move around, be good!" The girl's mother stood by the swimming pool and talked to the girl in a relaxed tone as much as possible.

The girl reached out and grabbed the rubber tube. Then the blonde man and the girl's father moved slowly together and approached the edge of the pool little by little.

"Very good, very good magic weapon! Don't move!" The girl's mother nodded and motivated her.

Slowly, the girl's inflatable paddle reached the edge of the pool. The blonde man walked to her and tried to pick her up as carefully as possible so that she could not get a splash of water.

"That's great, so good." The girl's mother's tears immediately rushed out, and she cried with difficulty. The blonde man handed the girl to her arms.

"Get out of here quickly, the power supply has not been cut off yet, it is very dangerous to stay here!" said the blonde man, the girl and her parents nodded, thanking him for thinking about walking away.

The next moment...

"boom--"

A blazing current was triggered from the high-voltage line and slashed hard on the blonde man's back.

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An old man with white hair stared at him angrily.

"Thor Odinson, you have violated the king's orders. You are not worthy of living in this country. You are not worthy of having your title. You are not worthy of..."

The old man looked at him with great loss in his eyes.

"The public's respect for you..."

"Therefore I will take back your divine power and dismiss you in the name of my Father Odin!"

"Spent you!"

"Please, please, my father, I have already realized my mistake. I have changed. Please, please accept me and return, please!"

"Please..."

He opened his eyes forcibly, and he could probably feel that he was lying on a hospital bed, tears flowing down his eyes.

"Are you serious? Galson?" A shadow stood near him and said speechlessly. "Call Dad in your sleep? How old are you?"

"Get out of here, Strange." Siggard Galsen curled his lips and said impatiently. "Why are you here?"

"Why am I here? How fresh!" Dr. Strange said in amazement.

"You survived the 000V high-voltage electric shock and were unharmed. Of course I have to come and take a look!"

"This kind of strange job can never be encountered several times in a lifetime!" Dr. Strange teased with fun, and inadvertently set up a flag!

In the distant Nepal, Kamanddu, a tourist from afar arrived outside a normal yard and knocked on the wooden door that was inconspicuous at all.

"Bangbangbang..."

A crisp sound rang out, and the tourists stood outside and waited patiently. After a while, the wooden door was turned open.

"Master Lin? Master Lin?" said the person who opened the door in a surprised tone. "Are you back?"

Han Yan nodded and smiled slightly.

"Long time no see!" he said.

In the reception room, Master Gu Yi made a cup of hot tea for him and talked about the changes in recent years.

"Casillas finally left. I thought I could calm his grief. His horror of death, but I was still wrong in the end." Master Gu Yi sighed and said helplessly.

"No one was injured, right?" Han Yan took a sip of tea, and then put down the cup in his hand. He was a little uncomfortable with this kind of English tea with honey, especially because Master Ancient One might be getting older. The honey added in the tea was getting more and more, so she was not afraid of diabetes.

"It's okay, Casillas led a few followers into the library, knocking out the mage who managed the book. He took away a few books that I don't recommend reading." Gu Yi sighed, took out a spoon and added a small spoon of milk to his teacup. He looked at Han Yan, as if he was asking him if he wanted to add a little.

Han Yan waved his hand quickly and signaled that he didn't need it. He was really not very porridge and tea. He was a little uncomfortable with Chinese tea, let alone the English tea that tasted strangely.

"It's good that I'm not injured. I'm here this time. I really want to ask for sponsorship from major temples." Han Yan nodded and expressed his purpose for this trip.

"Sponsor?" Master Gu Yi was stunned for a moment, "Will there be a huge change happening tomorrow? Is it a dark elf?"

"Do you know?" Han Yan raised her in surprise. First of all, among the world of Marvel movies, all the extraordinary people have been greatly weakened compared to those in comics. The ancient priest will naturally not make an exception, so it is because she is always surprised that Han Yan is still very surprised when she can see the future.

"Yes, according to your thoughts, I have integrated a time number to peek at the future from the eyes of Aka Motorcycle. However, this number is very unconsolidated, and the future is changing one after another. It is difficult for me to have a precise premonition of the future."

The ancient wizard stood up and walked towards the Holy House Library where Kamataj connected other temples. Walking one wall, the other wall relieving Han Yan's integration.

"Is the prophecy number?" Han Yan was a little surprised. Gu Yi actually developed a prophecy number that did not require the sponsorship of the time gem, which made Han Yan sigh in his heart.

"We're here." The ancient priest stopped and walked to the middle of the library, which was also the place where the Eye of the Aka Motorcycle was placed, and the place that connects the three major temples.

The ancient wizard stood under a magical object similar to a globe, and then casually stroked the atmosphere, and the magical object above his head immediately lit up a golden light.

Then the golden light turned into several threads and projected onto the earth. The figures of several mages were ready-made with the help of the golden light.

This method is similar to ar [reinforced real technology]. In the Marvel Movie World, the National Security Council often experiences this method to hold secret exchanges with S.H.E.L.D.

Kama Taj is very good at using this method, but it is a magical version.

"Respected Ancient Master, I wonder what is the work of summoning our three temples at the same time?" The guards of the three temples looked at each other a few times, and then Daniel Grum, the defender of the New York Temple, came forward to discuss.
To be continued...