I can play with ice [Comprehensive British and American]

[-]. The past of the fog

What kind of standard can judge a person is alive?

Wu didn't know, but he thought, if he was like this, he shouldn't be considered alive.

The time he had his own thinking was too long to be traced, and he didn't bother to pursue it, because it was meaningless.It's just doing nothing in this dark place day after day.

He knows many things, the past, the present, the future, but what can he do, he can only be here alone, alone.

Until one day, this may be just an ordinary day, the same dull world, the same silent world, but there is a voice in Wu's heart, why must be alone?Create a race.

So, he created a man, the first Mist.

I don't know if that counts as creation, because this person was born out of himself.Mist will strip off a wisp of his own soul, and create it with the energy of the gemstone he lives in and the energy of the planet.

Later, Wu knew that it was not the person he created.

Because, no one can create life out of thin air. How can there be no life on this planet he has kept for hundreds of millions of years, but their life forms are different. They are dissociative, untouchable, and cannot communicative.And I was just a catalyst that changed their life forms.

However, these fogs don't care, because on this day, the sky is obviously as dark and dull as usual, but the fog feels that the world has become sunny.

He named his first child Sachima. It was a food on a certain planet in a long, long time. Different kids alike.

Sachima's spiritual world is blank, so Mist's monotonous life becomes no longer monotonous.

Fog taught and told him what he knew, and he never stopped day after day, because he has a lot of "knowledge", and neither time nor space can limit him. This is powerful and cursed.

If you know everything, you can't be curious, if you know everything, you can't explore, if you know everything, then there is no point.

However, this time is different, someone needs it, needs these things that are nothing but meaningless to oneself.

Soon the second Wu Clan was born. He was different from Sazima, he was born here by himself, maybe it was catalyzed by the soul gem, but it has nothing to do with it other than that.

However, Sazima liked him very much, because for him, the second person was his kin.

"Life will die, but the length of time is different. Your life is so long, and where is the limit of my life? Although I don't know, but I know one thing, that is, I will die before your life ends. .But the 'time' of a race is very long."

Sazima sat next to the transformed body of the mist, pulled her first real clan member and said happily, "As long as my race continues, you won't be lonely anymore."

Wu didn't know what to say about his words, but looking at the dull-looking Wu tribe beside him, he felt strange emotions for the first time.Knowing everything like him, I don't know what kind of emotion it is, is it happiness?Or sadness.

"Let's call him Jiao, Jiaolong's Jiao, as you said, there is a kind of food called dumplings. I am Shaqima, he is Jiaozi, and we are all food." Saqima quickly decided on the name of her tribe.

Regarding this, Fog is also noncommittal, he knows that the character of Sachima he taught is a kind of character called stubbornness.

After Jiao was born, more and more people from the Wu tribe were born, and the lonely planet became lively. Their consciousnesses communicate with each other, and communication only needs the transmission of thoughts.

Fog with the most powerful thinking ability can clearly understand what these naughty and naive children are thinking and discussing, and they are constantly making noise every day.Those days of living alone seem to have been quite a long time ago, so long that he has forgotten what it feels like to be alone.

As Sazima said, his life was short compared to the mist.

Sachima, who has always been optimistic and carefree, reveals an emotion called sadness, or despair.He can feel that his life is about to end, he is not afraid of death, he is just afraid...

"Fog, my dear creator, my life will pass away, but you have told me that my souls will not die, they just return to their original place, waiting to be born again, so please don't be lonely, don't be sad, no matter how long , I will definitely come back again, and come back to accompany you again."

"Before that, he will replace me to accompany you." Sazima restrained all her emotions, and looked at Wu with no emotions as usual. He once wondered whether Wu was lonely as he said. So created them.Because he had never felt any emotion from Mist.

There was no joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, and it had been flat all the time, but at this time he was a little lucky.Fog, it’s okay to not have these feelings, it’s fine to be like this all the time.

In the end, Sazima passed all his power to Jiao. From the moment he was born, from the moment he saw the mist, he knew the meaning of his existence, so that the mist would not be lonely.Sazima will always be with him until the demise of the Mist race.

What kind of standard can judge a person is alive?

When seeing Sachima disappear, Wu knew that he was alive, even without a body, he was still alive.The stripped soul of hers obviously came from herself, but it has a different color from her own.

Colors that brighten his world.

Later on, he was accompanied by countless Sazimas, and he became different from his original self. The Wu people planted a seed called emotion for him, and he had a desire, a desire to really live once. .

Finally, when a Wu clansman was born, this desire was so strong that it reached its limit. My Sachima, I finally waited for your arrival again.

[-]. What happened when the three brothers were young

Anton looked at his little hands, and was speechless to those destructive brats rolling all over the floor.Even if my body is a child, it doesn't mean that I really like to play with these brats!

What's more terrible is that the tragic Asgardians have a long lifespan, which means that each growth period is also long. kids play...

Forget it, it's too much to say, let's not say it.

However, after trying many ways, Anton found a solution, that is to become a follower and follow behind his two elder brothers.Although these two are the most destructive among the bear children.

On this day, Anton saw his Sol and Loki sneaking together, his eyes lit up, the three of them made trouble two days ago, their father Odin taught them a lesson, and they had to be honest. stay.He's almost bored with his leisure, and now these two people are obviously going to make trouble, how can such things be left out of him.

"Sol, Loki, what are you two going to do?" Anton quickly ran to the two of them with his calves, and "questioned" in a soft and waxy voice unique to children.

Q: What if your brother who is older than you wants to go out first without you?

Answer: Standing at the highest point of morality, condemn them, so that they have to take you along with them.

Anton saw Thor and Loki holding paintbrushes with keen eyes, and wondered in his heart, could it be that these two people are so bored that they want to scribble, no, it's impossible, they didn't play such childish things more than ten years ago up.

Thinking of this, Anton wrinkled his white and tender face, showing aggrieved expression, "Do you two want to play painting? I want to play too."

The highest moral point-you two don't play with your brother!

Rocky & Thor:! ! !

The two young brothers, who had obvious brotherly control attributes since they were young, immediately surrendered.

Loki pushed Saul out and said in a low voice, "If Anton cries, I'll tell mom that you bullied him."

Sol looked at Loki beside him in disbelief, and retorted, "I didn't bully him, you said, don't take him!"

Although, I have always despised Sol's brains, but I didn't expect him to be so single-minded.He really wanted to take apart Sol's brain to see what was inside, because he said it, so he was embarrassed to immediately go back and say to bring Anton, how could Sol not see it.

Really, really stupid.

And after Sol said it so bluntly, Loki didn't want to show that he regretted it now, so he turned his head away very arrogantly and didn't look at Anton.

Sol didn't think too much, just retorted, walked up to Anton, picked him up, and stuffed the pen in his hand into his hand, "Shh, quietly, we're going to do something great later. thing!"

Anton immediately stopped wrinkling his face, and looked at Sol with green eyes like glass beads, full of curiosity. He shook Sol's arm to let him put himself on the ground.

After comforting the ground with both feet, Anton asked with peace of mind, "What are we going to do?"

Loki looked at Anton's radiant little face because he had fulfilled his wish, and saw that his eyes were full of Sol, and felt awkward, obviously it was his own idea.In the end, it was Sol showing off.

He patted Anton's head with one hand and rubbed it twice. The white fluffy hair was very soft. The most important thing was that the owner of the white hair finally turned his attention to himself.

Loki, who is still young and far from hiding his likes and dislikes as an adult in the future, said slightly proudly, "We just found out that father fell asleep in the study, and there are no guards there."

He shook his pen, "We'll sneak in and no one will notice, we'll be the first to paint on his face."

Anton's eyes were wide open in fright, as expected of the two most destructive brats, they dared to do anything.

However, Anton immediately rolled his eyebrows with a smile, and said in a childish voice, "It's not the first one, you, me, Saul, there are three of us."

Loki paused, hugged Anton directly, and dragged Saul who was smirking next to him, thinking about Odin's study, why would he make such a mistake like one, two, or three?

Anton held the pen in his own little hand, thinking, this is the only fun left in a child's life.

The three successfully became the ones who dared to paint on Odin's face, but the consequences were also very tragic. Sol and Loki were chased and beaten by Odin and couldn't get out of bed for three days.Relying on his superb acting skills, Anton successfully interpreted a child who was frightened by a "vicious" father, hugged his mother Frigg with tears in his eyes, and escaped the beating.

Afterwards, Anton was actually a little bit regretful. He obviously had the thinking of an adult, so he should be more mature. In the end, he did such a naive thing with two children, and it was fine if he didn't persuade them. It should not be.

So later in the evening, Anton ran to the room of the two of them, because both of them were injured, although it was not a serious injury, but the medical officer asked them to stay in the same room for the convenience of taking care of them.

Anton came over with his head drooping, only to find that the two of them were discussing with great interest what "interesting" thing to do next time, and they were completely uneducated by the beating.

His guilt is really feeding the dogs, but he has come, so he can't just go back.So, with his little feet, he pounced onto the bed of the two of them.

It caused two howls!

Now Anton was finally satisfied.Then, he also joined their discussion, but this time he still had a measure, and shot a lot of bad ideas of the two of them.

Later, when Frigga and Odin came to see Loki and Sol, they saw a small silver-haired head appearing between them, and the three of them were sleeping soundly on the bed hugged together.

Odin and Frigga looked at each other, and they both saw smiles in each other's eyes. The stars were shining brightly outside the window this night.