I have special killing skills

Locke stood up, walked up to Watson, stretched out his hand and hugged John tightly in his arms.Watson was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously hugged him back.

"John, I think I have something to do."

Watson was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at him: "What's the matter?"

Sherlock twitched the corner of his mouth and showed an obvious smirk: "Go save someone."

Mycroft, you have protected me for more than 20 years, and now it is time for me to protect you.

The author has something to say: [Manuscript Box No. [-]]

The plan to rescue Mai Ge has been launched, and various forces are involved in it. Please be ready to stand by meow! ~

Maggie: Sherlock, if you're so worried, please tell me

Volume: ... =A=

Mai Ge: Uh huh, I knew you depended on me more than...

Juanjuan: Can I kill you right now?

☆、83 Virus Invasion

Moriarty stood at the door of the house and looked up. From the tight windows, it could be seen that Moran was not at home now.

Since he wasn't there, it was meaningless to go back by himself, Moriarty pouted, looked left and right, and finally chose to try his luck in a small bar not far away.

After entering the door, Moriarty felt that he was lucky, because he saw Tony Stark sitting inside and Jarvis sitting next to him at a glance.Jarvis holds a plate with cookies in it.

"Hi Mr. Stark, the weather is really nice today." Moriarty walked up to greet him with a smile.

When Stark saw him, he pointed to the seat opposite. After Moriarty sat down, he said: "You British people know the weather when you say hello, but the weather is really good."

Moriarty looked at Jarvis beside him, and this time his smile was obviously sincere: "Jarvis, you look more beautiful than last time."

"I defended myself yesterday, Jim," Jarvis said, nodding.

Moriarty obviously liked Jarvis more than Stark, so he looked at Jarvis's metal face with his chin up, stretched out his hand and pressed it directly on Jarvis's chest, and then admired: "Jarvis Weiss, you feel a lot better."

"I cleaned myself after self-maintenance yesterday."

If someone in the United States made such a move on his armor, he could have picked him up and thrown him to the door of the court, suing him for infringement of private property, but now in the UK, anything can happen in this magical place , Stark secretly rolled his eyes and stood up and sat down at the front of the bar.

The blond-haired big hammer is obviously much more fun than the black-haired little Jim.

Seeing Stark leave, Jim got up with a smile and sat next to Jarvis, looked left and right very deliberately, then made a gesture of whispering, and asked, "Jarvis, do you know everything?"

Jarvis's mechanical and low voice said without any change: "300% of the things that have been recorded in 99 years are stored in my hard drive."

"Then what is the remaining [-]?"

"There are untold mysteries everywhere that theory can't explain and I can't record."

Moriarty looked at Jarvis with a smile and said, "I just like you to be honest." As he spoke, he tugged Jarvis's arm, "Then can you tell me, do you know Geller? special?"

"Evil dark wizard, disappeared five years ago."

Moriarty was taken aback for a moment, obviously very surprised by this short and precise answer.In fact, he has already prepared a large amount of information from Jarvis and then screened it.Regarding Jarvis's "wisdom", Moriarty tilted his head: "My dear Jarvis, you obviously understand my purpose, which surprises me."

Jarvis turned its metal head, and the simple and handsome metal mask faced Moriarty, and the mechanical voice came: "I met Lucius Malfoy here, that is a very famous wizard , Recorded in S.H.I.E.L.D., Gellert is also famous, Jim, you are obviously familiar with them, I just try to give you what you want to know."

Moriarty blinked and said softly, "Who told you these things?"

Jarvis spit out a word lightly: "Data."

"Then do you know who I am?"

"know."

Since Jarvis can definitely say that he knows, then Moriarty thought, I am afraid he knows all his identities.Not just a professor of mathematics, but also a huge dark empire.

It seems that I was really careless after I came back. Moriarty felt self-loathing for a second, then put his hand on Jarvis's shoulder, and leaned over: "I think you can also analyze it. , I need this information not just as simple as curiosity."

"Yeah." Jarvis nodded honestly.

"Then why did you tell me?"

Moriarty knew very well that what he had asked Jarvis before was over the line, and judging from Stark's consistent attitude towards him, his dear Jarvis hadn't told Stark about his problems. Mr. Ke.But Moriarty was still curious about Jarvis' attitude.

Who knows, Jarvis didn't say a word, just stayed there, motionless.Just when Moriarty began to study whether he was dead, Jarvis raised his arm, and held Moriarty's hand with his right hand with a clumsy left hand: "My friend, Jim."

When Jarvis, who called himself artificial intelligence, said these words, it was flat and without ups and downs, but Moriarty could hear the tension and hesitation in it.

And this reason was too simple, too simple, and it made Moriarty unresponsive for a moment.

Having experienced too many complex human emotions, Moriarty is somewhat uncomfortable with this simple and straightforward friendship.He looked up at Jarvis, and then looked down at the man's metal palm tightly clutching his own, feeling inexplicably moved.

"Oh, my dear Jarvis..." Moriarty looked at Jarvis with a smile, then gently broke his hand out of Jarvis's hand, and stuffed his right hand in, "Shake hands It's usually like, well, Jarvis, my friend, I thought maybe you'd like to get acquainted with me."

"Hello, my friend, Jim."

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After securing a friendship with an AI, Moriarty was visibly excited.Yes, he has always had his own obsession with making friends.

"I think you will get along well with Optimus Prime." Moriarty looked at Jarvis with a smile, "I said he was a robot, but he was not happy, he insisted that he was an alien. But why do aliens Still need to charge?"

"Autobots don't need to be charged," corrected Jarvis, who obviously had data storage for Transformers.

Moriarty shrugged, who knows, anyway, every time he saw Optimus Prime, he wanted to find out the guy's plug, but it was obviously unsuccessful: "Then he is burning gasoline? God, that's really expensive."

Jarvis refrains from correcting Moriarty because he feels the man is playing tricks while knowing the truth.

No longer bothering about the Autobots, Moriarty looked at Stark who was talking to Thor not far away and said, "Dear Jarvis, if Mr. Stark asks you about me in the future, Will you tell him?"

Jarvis's answer did not have the slightest hesitation just now, it was very straightforward: "Yes."

Moriarty pouted when he heard the words: "Where is the good friend you promised?"

"Sir has the highest authority, and I have nothing to hide."

Moriarty blinked, hey, this sounds very interesting, an artificial intelligence that will never betray, he is a little envious of Stark: "Mr. Stark is really lucky, Javi You are definitely a good artificial intelligence."

"Thank you for your compliment, Jim." Jarvis said flatly.

But Moriarty didn't worry too much. Obviously, if Stark didn't take the initiative to ask Jarvis about himself, it wouldn't say that this programmed artificial intelligence is honest enough and straightforward enough. , which is surprisingly reassuring.

However, speaking of it, if it was controlled by the program, then how could he tell himself... friend?

"I haven't been entered into the program I like. The only possibility is that I was invaded by a virus, Jim, but this possibility is very small. Once I sense the virus intrusion, I will perform a self-destruct program. The most important premise is to ensure the safety of Mr. .”

Thinking of this, Moriarty looked up at Jarvis with a strange twinkle in his eye.

Dear Jarvis, have you got the virus?

☆, 84·Stark's entertainment video

Obviously Stark likes the wine here very much, sitting at the bar and drinking one after another, Moriarty can obviously see that Mr. Stark is in trouble, but although he is willing to help, Moriarty has no intention of helping .

Such a lovely Jarvis is all his, what else is there to be dissatisfied with.

Moriarty stuffed the French fries on the table into his mouth angrily, then looked up at Jarvis who looked at the bar from time to time: "What are you looking at?"

Jarvis turned his head to Moriarty—this is the politeness between humans that Moriarty just told him—and replied: "I'm testing the alcohol concentration of sir, and I need to remind you if it exceeds a certain level. "

There was amazement in Moriarty's eyes, God, can you see that?It's amazing... Moriarty's hand climbed up Jarvis's shoulder uncontrollably again, and asked with a smile: "I said, dear Mr. Jarvis, my lovely friend, do you intend to stay in the Will Britain stay with me for a while? Believe me, Britain has all kinds of magical things, as well as strange races and supernatural scientific powers that can never be seen."

Jarvis declined the invitation without any hesitation: "I'm sorry, Jim, I need to keep Mr. safe at all times."

Moriarty pouted. Although he was prepared to be rejected in his heart, it was still frustrating to hear: "This is not fun at all."

Jarvis patted Moriarty on the shoulder very humanely: "You are my only friend, Jim."

Moriarty has always loved the word "only," and yes, that's tempting.

The only dark emperor, the only counseling criminal... If he hadn't been sure that he was the only person Moran had ever loved and loved deeply, Moriarty would have asked Loki to crush the blond man to death while he was in Butts Hospital man.

Extreme, almost became Moriarty's subconscious.This is a very bad habit, but it is not something that can be changed if you want to.

Now I am the only friend of the artificial intelligence, which is very good.

Because of this jubilation, Moriarty forgoes an act of kindness in helping Jarvis find true love—that is, implanting the virus—and instead pats Jarvis on the breastplate with some sincerity. : "Dear Jarvis, I think you need to repair yourself. I have some doubts that you have contracted a virus, related to feelings."

Jarvis's white eyes were slightly cold for a moment, obviously there were words in this sentence that stimulated this artificial intelligence.Jarvis didn't answer, just nodded, then bowed his head and stopped talking.

Moriarty didn't know whether this cute artificial intelligence was checking himself or in a daze, but remembering what Jarvis once said, he still added: "Viruses may be like humans catching a cold, we don't You can kill yourself by sneezing, and you don't have to self-destruct because of that."

"That's not the same." Jarvis disagreed with Moriarty's concept of stealing.

Moriarty rolled his eyes, dissatisfied that his kindness was ruthlessly exposed: "Then you may need to seek Mr. Stark's opinion before self-destructing. Believe me, he will like you to discuss something with him... ...something surreal."

For example, falling in love with a robot, hey, that's very romantic.

Before Jarvis could reply, there was a crisp sound at the door.Moriarty and Jarvis turned their heads at the same time, and saw a black-haired man in a dark gray trench coat walking in. He had a good-looking face, and the most conspicuous were his green eyes.

Emeralds generally shine.

"Loki, do you know him?" Moriarty was not surprised that he and Loki came here. He patted Jarvis' arm and asked in a low voice.

Jarvis nodded, and cooperated with Moriarty to lower his voice. Moriarty was a little surprised to find that the voice of the artificial intelligence after adjusting the volume was surprisingly pleasant: "The aliens who once wanted to rule the earth, now He is a well-known lawyer in the UK, with a 100% winning rate, which is excellent."

You have a voice for talking love.

But Moriarty didn't say this. In fact, he had spared no effort in molesting Jarvis, but Little Jim quickly muttered in his heart that his Moran was the most suitable man to whisper.

"I thought you would say he was an evil guy." Moriarty held his chin with a smile.

"My husband once said that things always focus on the result, not the process."

That was a good point, Moriarty agreed.But praising Stark was obviously not something Moriarty liked to do, so he immediately turned his attention to Loki who was looking at him.

But right away, Jarvis's voice sounded again: "But the things he did were stupid, sir often watch my videos as after-dinner entertainment." As he said, Moriarty felt Jarvis There was a light in his eyes, and it shone straight into his eyes, and an image appeared before Moriarty's eyes.

For example, the "kneel down" sound that resembles a meow, the scene where he and his brother hurt each other, and being slapped around by a big green guy grabbing his ankle...

"puff!"

Loki walked straight over and frowned slightly at Moriarty who was rocking back and forth with a smile: "What are you laughing at?"

Moriarty waved his hand at him, forgiving him, those miserable-looking shots paired with the always proud and aloof guy in front of him... The joy is showing a straight-up trend!

Loki ignored him and sat directly across from them.Jarvis said "Mr. Rocky" very politely, and he couldn't see what he looked like when he put the film in Moriarty's eyes just now.Moriarty, on the other hand, looked at Loki, then at Jarvis, and then looked at the cute Rocky Cookie in front of him with a smile: "It seems that you two have a good relationship."

Loki nodded to Jarvis, then crossed his right leg over his left and raised his chin slightly: "People in the courtyard are timid and cowardly, but technology is worthy of respect."

Moriarty didn't take issue with Lokihan's contemptuous epithet - he felt much the same way he felt about humans other than himself - and he cast eye to eye but was dragged away by Stark. Thor said, "Are you looking for him?"

Rocky moved his mouth coldly: "Since he always wants to take me back and put me in that cage, I think I need to do something."

Moriarty made an exaggerated expression, his arms still holding Jarvis's tightly: "Dear Loki, believe me, as long as you hook your fingers, even if you throw a frisbee, Thor can run out and catch it!" Come back to you."

Loki was obviously dissatisfied with this description, he frowned and said indifferently: "I don't need his feelings for me, never."

Moriarty curled his lips, come on, I used to think about shooting Moran in the head when he was sleeping, but now how can I be willing?But Moriarty didn't treat Loki as well as he treated Jarvis, he wasn't that interested in reminding him.

Loki looked at Thor, saw the look of the man cheering for his own eyes, saw the man almost crawling over the bar because of his smile, Loki knew that some things were no longer in his hands. In control.

This feeling of losing control was so terrible that Loki had to find a way to cut him off.

Some things can't see the end once they start, just like he didn't push Thor away after Thor's coming-of-age ceremony, like he chose to hurt him in the closest way, just like Loki actually began to realize that he had something ...Reluctant.

Loki didn't want to experience the tearing pain, the bone-chilling cold in the prison, and the powerlessness that he couldn't even commit suicide after losing his strength.The injury is always an instant, but the pain can last for too long. Even if the pain cannot be cured, Loki will let Thor experience the pain he once had.

Loki is petty, always has been.

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Standing up, Loki walked towards Thor, and Thor managed to break free from the Stark's tug, and fell on his dear Loki.Loki gave him a disgusted look, but didn't push away, allowing Thor to rub his stubbled chin against his cheek.While Stark looked helpless and angry, Moriarty touched his chin, turned to look at Jarvis and said in a low voice, "My friend, you may choose to record this passage."

"Mister doesn't like it." Even though he said so, Moriarty still saw the same light in Jarvis's eyes as before.

Moriarty tilted his head with a smile: "This is not for your husband's entertainment."

Loki got the potion and forgot all about it. It was produced by Gellert, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed.

Well, poor Thor, maybe he won’t remember this good time tomorrow, so he can record it for him, in case he wants to watch it later~ I’m a helpful little Jim.

☆、85·Brownie Cake

Loki has always been a proud and unwilling person to give in, he is very stubborn, just like his self-righteous sect has not given up on becoming a king.

But the clever Loki himself knew what was the cause of his uncontrollable desire.When he knew that he was no longer the prince of Asgard, and that Thor who always protected him was no longer his brother, Loki hoped that this could have a place of his own.

Whether it is robbing or snatching.

"Loki, what do you want to eat? I heard from Sirius that Regulus likes desserts, should we buy some back?" Thor looked at Loki and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

But Loki could see the cautiousness in the blond man's eyes.In fact, ever since Thor stayed in the atrium with Loki in a deadpan manner, everything he did was subconsciously pleasing Loki, so sincerely pleasing, and the cover-up became more and more concealed.

But Loki can feel it, even if they are not biological brothers, after living together for so long, Loki knows Thor well.

Glancing at the dessert shop next to him, he wanted to refuse, but for some reason, Loki's refusal got stuck in his throat.

He looked at Thor's expectant eyes, pursed his lips, and nodded reluctantly.

Thor looked into Loki's eyes, and happily dragged his wrist into the store.He had this handful of bills in his pocket, and it was his wages from Sirius, no more, no less, and Sirius was very objective when it came to money—a damned Slytherin, as he called it—but the money was clearly not worth it. No, Thor is confident enough to let his brother eat something delicious.

But since Raytheon has not been in the UK for a long time, he dislikes all the food here except desserts, God, it's really terrible.

No matter how the clerks in the store looked at them, Thor excitedly grabbed Loki's wrist and turned around in front of the counter, but Loki's eyes were never on the dessert, but on Thor's wrist. on his wrist.

There is a moist light in the gem-like eyes of the rate, which is the inherent look of Loki when he was with Thor, looking stubborn and fragile.Loki blinked his eyes, his long eyelashes covered the complicated look in his eyes, then he gently pulled his hand out, but he didn't shake off Thor directly, but stuffed his palm into Thor's palm.

Thor was taken aback, looked down at their intertwined hands, and then at Loki's face.

Loki's hands were always a little cold. As a frost giant, he was never in harmony with warmth. Even with a disguise, he couldn't make his body temperature reach the normal standard, which made Loki's fingertips feel cold.

But Thor's palms are very warm. He has a passionate heart. Every cell of the prince of Asgard is full of cheerfulness. Loki guessed that the blood in his body may be hotter than ordinary people, otherwise How could he burn his head?

"Loki..." Thor clenched his fingers, his blue eyes blinking once, then again.

Rocky didn't answer him, but turned his eyes away: "Will you buy me whatever I want?"

He automatically interpreted this sentence as "My younger brother acted like a baby to me, he is so happy to ask me!" Thor nodded without hesitation, and the question about why Loki suddenly softened his attitude just now was thrown away in an instant. the back of the head.

Point to a black square brownie on the counter with the other hand and say, "I want this."

Loki's expression at the moment is very reasonable, which makes Thor have an illusion.

He still remembered that when he was a child, because he was physically strong, he could always win in competitions with other people, and the prizes he got were not very useful things, sometimes it was a dagger, sometimes it was a piece of bacon.Every time he would take these back home, his weak younger brother who was studying magic would always reach out to him, pouted and said to him, "I want this."

Often, the things Loki took away were not what he really wanted, but they were just thrown aside after playing for a while, but Thor would still obediently give the rewards he got to his younger brother every time, and then went to Promise the next match, get the prize, and think all the way back, when Loki will stop him.

These are gifts from Thor to Loki, although Loki doesn't think so.

The look was a little dazed, and this kind of absent-mindedness made Loki a little dissatisfied: "If you don't want to, then forget it." After speaking, he shook off Thor and turned to leave.

Thor hurriedly asked the clerk to pack the cake in a beautiful box, and then ran to chase it out.Fortunately, Loki didn't really intend to shake Thor away. He leaned against the light pole on the street, hugged his forearm, and seemed to be a little impatient, nodding his arm up and down.Seeing Thor, Loki raised his eyebrows slightly: "I thought you were detained because you had no money."

"I thought you were gone." Thor walked up to Loki, put the cake on the other hand, and then took Loki's hand with ease.

It's as proficient as it has been done countless times.

Loki just stiffened his fingertips for a moment, but did not break free.He let his apprentice lead him to the house, and Thor was very happy along the way, talking to Thor about the people and things he saw in the bar, about Sirius, about Thor , Logical Knowledge listened quietly, occasionally expressing his disdain for these ants.

Thor selectively ignores these.

When they got home, Loki picked up the apron and went into the kitchen-it turned out that letting Thor cook was a disaster-while Thor put the cake on the table, untied the ribbon, removed the lid, and revealed A fully formed brownie inside.

Black, looks a little monotonous.

Loki is preparing dinner. The evil god not only has a silver tongue, but also a pair of dexterous hands.Thor set his eyes on the fruit on the table.He walked over, picked up the fruit knife, and clumsily cut the fruit.

When Loki brought the finished dinner to the table, what he saw was Thor with a silly but still handsome charming smile, and the brownie in front of him.

On the top, there are ugly letters made of apple strips.

LOKI, THOR.

Loki didn't speak, just stared at it, then suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched the T, put it in his mouth, chewed it and ate it.

Thor was obviously a little surprised by Loki's actions, but immediately he seemed to be struggling to eat that L too.

Loki stared at Thor, and Thor looked back silently, and then turned his eyes away at the same time.

Loki pursed his lips tightly without saying a word, while Thor touched his heart lightly.

Here, jump so fast, so fast, so fast.

Why didn't he realize before that Loki's green eyes were not only beautiful, but also so charming?

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Thor doesn't like sweets, but under Loki's pressure, he still ate half of the cake with a bitter face.Loki ate the remaining half.

"Loki, I really want to last." Thor looked at his younger brother with a bitter face.

Loki curled his lips slightly, he didn't want to admit that he had eaten too much.

Looking at the time, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, just in time for the start of a soap opera that Thor just liked recently.The plots in that show are very bloody and unscientific. For Rocky, it is a pure insult to IQ.But Thor likes it very much. For Thor, the interpersonal relationship in this world is so straightforward and pure. Friends, relatives, enemies, strangers, these kinds of people fill his life.

And independent of these types of people is Loki, his dearest brother.

So Thor is very curious about the complex and strange interpersonal relationships in the TV series.

Why can a man like so many women at the same time?That woman seems to like another man... Can a man like a man too?

Thor rested his chin and watched the two men kissing on the TV screen. They were both good-looking, but it still made Thor feel awkward.He turned his head to look at Loki who was making tea in the kitchen, and suddenly had a novel and terrifying idea.

He wanted a kiss, tentatively, to have a kiss with Loki, like in the TV show.

As soon as this idea came out, Thor panicked so much that he even knocked over the small table when he got up.

He hurriedly stabilized it, thinking that nothing fell on the ground, Thor pursed his lips and sat back on the sofa, trying to keep his expression calm.

However, his heartbeat started to speed up again, very fast.

Loki in the kitchen took out two cups, the smaller one with a green pattern on it was his own, and the larger one with a red pattern on it was Thor's.This pair of mugs is a reward for Thor's hard work, and Sirius sent them.

Of course Loki understood what the man who always lost his temper meant, but Loki pretended he didn't know at all.

After pouring black tea into two cups, Loki tilted his head slightly, looking at Thor's reflection reflected from the glass cabinet door.The man seemed to be staring at the TV in a daze, as if he didn't know what he was thinking, and was surprisingly quiet.

Loki was not interested in knowing what he was thinking, and took out a small bottle from his pocket. The bottle was made of high-quality crystal, and inside was a lavender liquid that was radiant.

This matter needs an end, but Rocky never gave up revenge.

His pain, so profound, almost destroyed him.

Loki slightly bent his lips, looking a little cold and cruel.

Thor, my dear brother, I know you so well that I know exactly what it takes to hurt you.

I will send the sword into your chest, and I will see it stained with blood, so that you will die.

Pulling off the lid of the crystal bottle, Loki slid the mouth of the bottle over the large cup and landed on top of the small cup.

The green-patterned cup was so exquisite and beautiful, Loki poured the liquid from the crystal bottle into it with an indifferent face, and then stirred it evenly with a spoon.

Close your eyes gently, maybe it's time to say goodbye, my brother.

☆、86·I want my brother

Loki handed the big red-patterned cup to Thor's hand. When the slightly hot cup touched the back of Thor's hand, the big man shook violently. Such a big movement surprised Loki.He glanced at Thor suspiciously, but he didn't ask any questions in the end.

Thor directly grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV, which also ended the scene where the two men were in love. Then his heart was beating non-stop, thumping, and he grabbed the cup without saying a word.

Loki didn't know why Thor reacted so strongly, but Loki also had something hidden in his heart, so he didn't ask further: "The black tea is freshly brewed, without milk and sugar."

Loki's voice seemed to be the best antidote, and Thor regained his vitality in an instant.Holding the cup with a smile, he seemed to look at Loki on a whim: "I want to see the stars."

Thor often went to see the stars, and Loki knew that he didn't suddenly fall in love with the stars, but that this man was homesick and missed Asgard. He seemed to have always thought that he could see Asgard in the distance from the atrium.Of course Loki didn't think so, and he didn't have a habit of looking at the stars, but when his eyes swept over the cup of black tea with some strange purple light in his hand, Loki pursed his lips, then nodded slightly: " I will go with you."

This promise obviously made Thor very happy, the blond man smiled and stood up, reaching out and grabbing Loki's wrist.

Thor's palm is always so warm.

Loki gently hid his fingertips into the man's palm, absorbing the warmth.

The houses on Baker Street are all three-story apartments, and there is an iron ladder on the wall of the third floor that can lead to the roof.There is no attic, and the angle of inclination of the roof above is not too great, so you don’t have to worry about falling down when you sit on it.

Thor climbed up first, then leaned over the small window and looked at Loki: "Loki, can you come up?"

With Thor's red cup in his left hand and his own green cup in his right hand, Loki looked at the iron ladder in front of him again, without saying a word.Just as he was about to fly directly up, he felt a tightness on his body.Startled, Loki looked up, and saw Thor leaned half down, passed his hand under his arm, and then hugged Loki directly.

Loki didn't resist, he stretched out his foot after knowing that Thor had sat on the roof properly, and kicked directly on Thor's calf.

Thor just smiled and sat next to Loki, took the tea cup from his hand and held it in his hand, then looked up at the sky full of stars.

"At that time you disappeared, I sat on the top of your palace and looked at the stars, thinking that maybe you were on one of them." Thor drank the black tea in the quilt, then put down the red teacup, Lie on your back on the roof.

Loki twirled the mouth of the cup with his fingertips. He didn't show any expression when he heard Thor's words. His eyelids drooped to cover his emerald eyes: "No one can find me casually."

Thor blinked, turned his body to support his head with a smile and said, "But now I have found you, my brother."

Rocky didn't look at him, but was still looking at the cup in his hand: "I want to stay here, would you like to accompany me?"

"Yes." Thor answered smoothly.

But Loki knew in his heart that this man belonged to Asgard, he was the prince there, he would be the king there in the future, and he was destined to go back.

But Loki didn't get entangled in this issue, but raised his head slightly and looked at the stars: "Last time, when you took me back, did you know that I was going to be imprisoned for the rest of my life?