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A loud noise sounded, and Sylvie flew several meters away.

What knocked her away seemed to be some kind of non-lethal energy wave. The impact seemed to be huge, but the damage caused was limited.

Seeing her getting up from the ground in embarrassment, Loki smiled condescendingly and said, "It's really remarkable that you can fly so far."

After saying that, he turned sideways and said to the people in the room: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I'm quite happy." The old lady responded.

"Me too." Loki glanced at Sylvie again, "But I assure you, although my friend is as impulsive as a beast, we have no ill intentions. We are just tired travelers."

"Maybe." The old woman's tone did not change. The weapon in her hand was still facing the door, without letting down her guard at all.

Loki heard this and looked inside through the window. On the table was a photo. It was a photo of a middle-aged woman and a middle-aged man. The two people in the photo were smiling gently.

A gentle person cannot be like this and directly attack outsiders when they disagree. It seems that this old lady has experienced a lot.

A magic flashed in Loki's mind. That magic could make him become anyone - the middle-aged man in the photo, he just needed to adjust his age a little older.

After completing the transformation, Loki staggered to the door, looked at the people inside and said, "Hello, my dear."

"Pacus?" The old woman's eyes were full of disbelief, and the weapons in her hands were shaking.

Loki secretly thought that it was going well, and all he had to do next was to continue to trick the old man--

"After all this time, you are still so beautiful..."

boom!

The sonic cannon in the old woman's hand was activated again, and Loki also flew out, almost as far as Sylvie.

Sylvie somewhat understood Loki's fun. She leaned next to Loki and said, "Which one is this? Strategy or..."

"Stop talking." Loki straightened up and shook his hair.

"Pachus has not said a kind word to me in the past 30 years. You are not travelers at all, you are devils. What do you devils want to do?"

The old woman came out with a weapon, and Sylvie could only talk to her in a friendly manner.

"We just want to ask, where have the people gone?"

"The Ark, the escape ship."

The Ark is the only escape ship on the planet. It is equipped with sufficient life-support facilities and a qualified power system to transport the people on board to a safe place.

However, this spaceship did not take off in TVA's timeline.

After hearing this, Sylvie told Loki that there must be enough to charge the time controller - the core of the spacecraft.

Loki asked: "How are we going to get there?"

The old lady replied: "The train is right on the edge of the town, but you can't have a ticket."

The two looked at each other - Loki never had to buy a ticket to go anywhere, they just had to find the door and go in.

After getting the answer, they moved towards the train station.

The train station is not far away, but even further away they can see a long queue. Many people want to survive, but not everyone has a ticket.

Walking on the side of the team, Loki and Sylvie exchanged plans.

"I'm going to possess a guard." Sylvie looked at the guard here, "Then let him lead us through the crowd. If someone is looking for trouble..."

"Just let him shoot?" Loki asked, "And then, kill everyone and hijack the train?"

"It's up to them whether they want to fight or not." Sylvie said nonchalantly, but she also knew that once this happened, they would basically be doomed.

"Then follow my plan."

After Loki finished speaking, he held Sylvie's shoulders and moved to the other side. A green light flashed and he had already changed into a set of guard clothes.

"How does it look?"

His plan was to pretend to be a guard himself, which would be more controllable.

"It seems like a very bad idea." Sylvie rolled her eyes, but still followed Loki's method.

Loki escorted Sylvie through the crowd to the ticket check-in channel. The guards here were all wearing strange-looking clothes that looked like they were made of some kind of polymer material. The blue clothes were paired with black peaked masks.

Seeing that they were being escorted by their own people, the guards moved out of the way, and the two of them managed to get in line and sneak into the ticket checking channel.

Although there was a long queue outside, the ticket check-in channel was not crowded and even a little empty.

As I walked leisurely through the aisle, I heard the roars of the unscrupulous people on both sides: They only gave tickets to the rich!

However, this scene didn't make the two Lokis react at all. They just felt that they were a little noisy.

Arriving at the ticket gate, Loki wanted to sneak past, but was stopped by the soldier in charge of checking tickets.

"Whoa--wait a minute!"

Loki imitated the tone of these guards and said: "I will take her to Sulu."

The ticket checking guard nodded: "Okay, where are the tickets?"

"There are orders from above, take her into the car." Loki replied stiffly.

The ticket checking guard was a little confused and wanted to ask a higher-level officer.

At this moment, Sylvie took action in time, grabbed his arm and used her possession ability.

"Okay, you two, please."

In this way, the two of them slipped into the train and walked all the way to the designated carriage.

It's a bit cruel to say that there are still so many people on this planet who hope to escape the apocalypse and survive, but the capacity of the train is limited, and they can only board the train after the rich.

But by that time, the satellite had long since collapsed.

Even so, the interior of this train is still quite luxurious. If the place where the two people sit is transformed into a simple carriage, it may be able to accommodate hundreds of people, but this is not that shabby, but a luxurious bar, and there is not even a It was full of people.

Without those noisy people shouting in his ears, he boarded the train again, and he could enjoy the wine, which made Loki feel better.

Sylvie also wanted to educate Loki that boarding the train was an action, not a plan. They needed to continue thinking about the next step, but Loki changed the topic - although he is called the God of Trickery, he is not the kind of person who will always be there. Think about the next step and always remember those who are prepared for danger in times of peace.

He prefers carpe diem.

Sylvie yawned, and it was obvious that she was very tired.

"Are you tired? You can take a rest." Loki said.

"I can't sleep in a place like this."

"You couldn't sleep on the train?" Loki made an incomprehensible expression.

"No, I can't sleep surrounded by people I can't trust."

"Is that me?"

"But you can get some sleep."

"so smart."

Loki smiled, as if this was his purpose. He wanted to take a rest, but it was not elegant to say it himself.

Loki smiled happily, but Sylvie did not. Seeing that this guy could still laugh under such circumstances, she felt that this guy was pretty stupid.

"I've been spending time and energy looking for a time controller, when someone teaches you formal magic."

Loki seemed not to hear the anger hidden in his words, and continued to say with a playful smile: "My mother."

Hearing the word "mother", Sylvie's anger immediately melted away - she knew that anger was jealousy in a sense.

But the fool opposite him didn't know what he was going through.

She turned to look at the scene outside the window. For the first time, she felt the desire to talk to Loki.

"What kind of person is she?"