[Zongyingmi] After breaking up, they all went to save the world

Meanwhile, on the other side of New York.Alf Reynart's private apartment.

This place is no better than the Asgard God's Domain. When night falls, the sky is not full of nebulae that he likes. There is no night sky that shimmers like diamonds and gravel. There is a lot of traffic.

Alf is standing in front of the full 180° floor-to-ceiling glass windows at this moment, admiring the night view of New York City.

There was no light in the room, except for the occasional moonlight shining in through the window, there was only the faint blue light on the glass table behind him.

Then a person suddenly appeared behind him, approaching quietly step by step, until it was almost impossible to get any closer.

Alf saw the man who was less than half a step away to his right in the reflection of the glass window, and he suppressed his desire to turn back.

"Indeed, it's faster than I expected."

"I didn't expect you to take this home?" He looked back at the blue cube on the table.

"There are too many people in the base. If you show up there, it will definitely cause commotion. Don't forget that your reputation is not good now." Alf explained, "I just made a temporary illusion, it can't be too long, if Instruments can't detect the energy it's emitting for more than 24 hours, and sooner or later they'll find out it's fake."

"Why be so careful."

"It's not the time yet, it's better to send it back for the time being."

"Look." The man lit up the scepter in his hand.

"Successful?" Although he had seen it with his own eyes, Alf still didn't seem to be convinced.

"Of course, I said that if he helps me get this planet, I will offer the Cosmic Rubik's Cube with both hands. This scepter is a token."

"Oh!" Alf still couldn't help laughing, "Sometimes I really doubt that guy's IQ. Can he really have the strongest power in the universe? He would actually make a deal with the God of Lies."

"Oh, that just means I'm attractive."

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The man finally came out of the darkness and stood side by side with Alf.

Under the moonlight, black shoulder-length curly hair, and the ever-changing black-green leather jacket.

"After leaving for so long, you haven't changed at all."

"You also said that I've been away for so long, almost two years from Asgard to Chirita, and you don't... miss me at all?"

"Miss you..." Alf murmured this word, softly as if whispering, he turned sideways, the silvery moonlight shone on his face, showing a cool taste, "I have lived in Asgard for nearly 800 years, Every day I can see you passing by my window. At that time you—”

Alf recalls a time when he was a teenager.

The sky in Asgard is far brighter and brighter than here, and the people there are never tense and busy.

During the day, people deal with their work in an orderly manner, and when night falls, there is a whole night of carnival and endless wine.

At that time, I got up every morning to greet Father Odin and Queen Frigg, and then started a day of study.

From swordsmanship to magic, there are all kinds of knowledge about the nine kingdoms.

Loki has always been the most troublesome prince in God's Domain. He is smart but restless, and his mischievous shadow can be seen everywhere in Asgard.

His father was unwilling to let Loki get too close to him since he was a child, although the queen mother Frigga would often show regretful expressions.

But he clearly remembered that every day Loki would pass by his window sill, at the moment when the sun was at its best in the afternoon.

Later, he would use the newly learned magic to secretly leave a curse mark on the only way Loki must pass. Sometimes it was a thunderstorm and sometimes a storm, and every time it would ruin his perfect hairstyle.

Later on, he would always unconsciously choose to sit on the sofa closest to the windowsill and read, just to get a closer look at the increasingly handsome man.

He once thought that such a day would last until the day of the coronation of the new king...

Loki found that the other party looked at him in silence for a long time, and asked in confusion, "At that time, what am I?"

"No, nothing." Alf decided to forget these meaningless memories. The day he fled from Asgard might be doomed that he would never go back again. He suddenly changed the subject, "Or say Let's make a plan for the next step!"

"How did you trick it into your hand?" Loki pointed to the Rubik's Cube on the table behind him.

"Naturally, I showed them what they expected, the most ancient power at the beginning of the universe..."

"Greedy and stupid mortals are always delusional about things they can't control." Loki snorted, "Perhaps it is indeed a good choice to take the Zirita people to capture here."

"There are always some exceptions. With a tenacious heart and the belief that they will never give up, they will eventually become the savior of this world, and perhaps also become a force that can counter the entire universe."

"Those people?" Loki still had a contemptuous attitude. "They are self-righteous and selfish. Maybe they will fight hard before others invade the earth. Save this universe? Hehe..."

"It's going to take some time, it's going to take... some motivation."

"Alf, who are you still obsessed with protecting that group of humans?" Loki took a step forward, so close that there was almost no gap between the two bodies, "Tony? Bruce? Steve? Or..."

Loki was half a head taller than Alf, and the temperature of his breath from the tip of his nose lingered on his forehead and between his brows.

Alf was not used to this kind of intimacy, and just as he was about to back off, a fleeting thought of mischief flashed across him, "In terms of body and appearance, it's really good, but..." He raised his head slightly and leaned closer to Loki. In the ear, the voice was soft and provocative, "I still think my brother Rocky is the prettiest."

The "brother" that Alf deliberately called did remind Loki of many things.

When Alf was born in Asgard, the Goddess of Fate stood in the hall of Asgard with the Book of Fate that had not appeared in thousands of years.

Then Odin, the father of the gods, announced his decision to choose Thor as the heir to the throne, which also meant that Alf would grow up with them in Asgard.

At that time, he was only a half-grown boy, and his father's preference for him was not without complaints in his heart. Later, even Alf was unwilling to let him get closer.

He also thought about making some pranks on Alf to avenge his father's eccentricity, but whenever he saw that young but already exquisite appearance and that sweet smile, he always couldn't bear it.

At that time, Alf was probably not as tall as the bow and arrow he practiced every day, but he would always call him "Brother Rocky" when he passed by him occasionally, with crooked eyebrows and a bright smile.

Later, he began to get used to going to the window sill every day to see how serious and focused he was when he was reading.

Let time flow for hundreds of years...

Until that day when he suddenly looked at himself on the window sill and asked a question.

He said, "Hey, Loki, do you want to destroy the world with me?"

【Do you want to destroy this world with me】

Yes, Loki clearly remembered that boy who had just entered puberty lying on the window sill and saying so.

He said it with a serious face, but calmly.

His tone was as relaxed as if he was asking him to go to the woods in the forbidden area of ​​God's Domain and steal Fresberg's eggs.

It was still the best time for Asgard's sunshine in the afternoon. The bright sunlight shone on Alf's half-length hair, which was as pure as gold, so soft and dazzling. This kind of simple belief seems to make even things like destroying the world beautiful.