Slime from the Marvel Universe

Chapter —Fensalil Palace

Heimdall quietly exited the kitchen and walked to the edge of the rooftop to enjoy the scenery. net

A wave of energy appeared from the rooftop. Several people who noticed the abnormality looked towards the place where the energy came from, and saw a blue-purple space ball slowly emerging on the open space on the rooftop.

After a while, the space ball dispersed, revealing the three people inside, namely Frigga, Sif and Ding Xian.

Thor and others stood up to greet them, but Frigga waved her hand to signal them to be casual.

Frigga didn't come to Earth to start an attack, she was just a little curious about the Midgardians' diet.

, but she was just curious.

"Thor, don't play too long, remember to go back early, we still have a ceremony to prepare for." Frigga said softly.

"Okay mother." Thor nodded.

Before everyone could chat a few words, a golden light flashed, and Sun Wukong appeared on the rooftop with a middle-aged man.

"Hey, Ding Xian, I haven't seen you for a while. Have you finished your work?" Sun Wukong was the first to say hello to Ding Xian.

"Well, long time no see, things are still a little bit worse." Ding Xian was not surprised by Sun Wukong's appearance.

Sun Wukong said hello to Frigga again, and nodded to Heimdall, but ignored Thor and the others. Instead, he continued to chat with Ding Xian, and also introduced the man named Zhang Heng next to him. Ding Xian. Net

"Hey, stinky monkey, do you still want to fight?" Thor walked around Frigga, quietly came to Sun Wukong, and whispered.

"Why, your skin is itchy again?" Sun Wukong said angrily.

"It's not certain who will lose and who will win." Thor's tone was a little stiff.

"Another day, I'm not free recently." Sun Wukong replied and ignored him.

Ding Xian looked at the two people who were whispering in confusion, and couldn't help but sigh at their belligerence. But what Ding Xian was more curious about was how big the gap in combat power between the two was.

But now is not the time to ask this. The identity of the Zhang Heng in front of him is not simple.

In Ding Xian's impression, Zhang Heng is a member of the World Security Council, one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the founder of the future Chinese superpower organization "Spear Agency", so such an "ordinary person" , Ding Xian will not take it lightly.

The reason why Zhang Heng came this time was mainly because the Chinese side noticed the appearance of Hongqiao, so they came to see the situation. However, because Sun Wukong knew all the people at the scene, there was no need to waste any time. After everyone got to know each other briefly, Sun Wukong was ready to leave with Zhang Heng.

At this time, Jiaomei walked out of the house carrying a tray.

Although Jiaomei was a little surprised to see so many people suddenly on the rooftop, she remained calm. 35xs

She carried the tray to the temporary small table and arranged the items on the tray bit by bit. After carrying it back and forth a few times, Jiaomei calmly returned to the attic and closed the door.

While Jiao Mei was setting the dishes, everyone talking on the rooftop was looking at her. After she returned to the house, Zhang Heng spoke first.

"Why are there ordinary people here?"

"Um, do you believe me when I say we are here to drink porridge?" Ding Xian scratched his head helplessly.

Zhang Heng had a "you're kidding me" expression on his face at this time, but when he saw Thor arranging for Frigga and others to have breakfast together, and then dragging Sun Wukong along with him, he believed it, but his mood was really inexplicable. .

Although Ding Xian had already eaten breakfast, this did not prevent him from accompanying him. Looking at Zhang Heng and Sun Wukong who were still standing aside, Ding Xian extended an invitation to them. "Want to have breakfast together?"

"Forget it, I've eaten, so I won't disturb you here." Zhang Heng waved his hand.

"Someone is waiting for me at home, and I have to go back." Sun Wukong also politely declined Ding Xian's invitation.

"Okay, see you later then?" Ding Xian waved goodbye.

"Goodbye." After greeting everyone, Sun Wukong and Zhang Heng left in the clouds.

After everyone had a simple breakfast, Heimdall called Hongqiao to take everyone away. Thor was not stingy even when there was no one to collect the bill. He proudly left a helmet behind and then followed Frigga in. to Hongqiao.

With a surge of light, only a circular mark was left on the rooftop.

Asgard-Hongqiao.

Everyone walked out of the rainbow light, Heimdall stayed at the Rainbow Bridge, and Thor left with the three warriors of Asgard and the female war goddess Sif.

Ding Xian didn't know what to prepare because he didn't know the process of the Asgard ceremony.

"Mom, what should I do?" Ding Xian asked without understanding.

Frigga said to Ding Xian: "Just follow Heimdall tomorrow. He will remind you of some things to pay attention to."

"Okay, can I visit Asgard first?" Ding Xian was very curious about the real Asgard.

"Not yet. Asgard has some self-defense defense mechanisms that will autonomously identify non-Asgardians."

"So, I have to stay in the palace for another day." Ding Xian shrugged helplessly.

Frigga also spread her hands and smiled in return.

"Then can I visit Fensaril Palace?" Ding Xian asked again.

"I think it's okay." Frigga took Ding Xian's hand, and the two walked side by side in this dreamlike Crystal Palace.

The simple and elegant corridor is entirely made of unknown stone, and its texture looks very similar to jade on the earth. Intricate corridors extend in all directions, connecting independent branch halls.

The courtyards surrounded by sub-halls and corridors are carefully managed with various types of vegetation. Such courtyards are dotted around. Each courtyard of different sizes has its own style. Some are covered with flowers, and some are covered with green grass. Ying, some trees have dancing shadows.

Everything in this ancient palace looks extremely simple, whether it is the indoor utensils and furniture or the outdoor pavilions and pavilions, everything is antique. But this ancient meaning is different from the mysterious ancient oriental country. To Ding Xian, the decoration here is full of rare exotic customs, and all of this is particularly novel to Ding Xian, who has never been exposed to exotic customs.

When night falls, the entire Fensaril Palace takes on a different style.

Some ordinary courtyards that I passed before have now become beautiful and mysterious under the decoration of various luminous plants.

The walls, floors and ceilings made of unknown stones are all glowing with a soft yellow light, giving the entire palace a unique sense of sanctity.

While walking in the corridor, Ding Xian couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or reality.

Frigga did not take Ding Xian into some of the larger branch halls because that was where her maids lived, and she did not want to disturb their rest.

Ding Xian did not force it, but continued to tour with Frigga.

By the time all the halls were visited, it was already late at night.