Loki's trial

Charpter23 New York is safe

Emotionally, Thor is far less delicate than his younger brother, and he will not be shaken if he believes in a certain fact in his heart.The closer you get to the Dream Eater the more real the illusion becomes.All Thor knew was that by killing the Dream Eater, everything would be back to normal and his brother would be safe.

He turned his head away, trying to focus.He quickly passed the collapsed stone pillar, trying to restrain himself not to look back.

In just ten steps, he can reach the position of the dream eater.

The dream eater seemed to feel the threat of the intruder's determination to himself, and fell into agitation.

——It must absorb the strength of that Jotunheimer as soon as possible.

"Ah—" came a whine from behind Thor.Reason told him that this was just an illusion, but he couldn't help but look back.

—that was a brother Thor had never seen.

Dark blue skin, complicated and ancient patterns, a frost giant.

He closed his eyes tightly, his whole body curled up into a ball, and his face was in pain, as if he was going through something terrible.Transparent teardrops trickled down from his closed eyes, and a low sob overflowed from his throat.

If this was the dream eater's trick, it worked.

Thor could not leave such a brother alone.He has never had such a Loki in his mind, he only heard about Loki's life experience from his father's words, the words are far from the impact of the status quo, he knows that Loki is the son of Laufey, a descendant of the Frost Giant, But I never really thought about the meaning behind it.

The younger brother in front of him is the most real face.

Before he knew it, Thor had already stood in front of this familiar frost giant.

He squatted down, let go of Miolnir, and stretched out his hand to try to touch the dark blue skin.

He once had an uncontrollable hatred for these blue-skinned and red-eyed monsters, and almost started a war; but the frost giant in front of him has the eyebrows, eyes, and breath of his younger brother, which is his most beloved and most cherished existence.

"Loki..." Thor let out a sigh-like call, and hugged his trembling brother with his eyes closed tightly into his arms.The cold skin carries the fragrance of snow, and a familiar feeling hits the nostrils.It was his brother, not a false illusion.

Loki was still immersed in the illusion.When he returned to the Golden Palace, the people around him stayed away, with disgust and disdain in their eyes.He saw Odin sitting on the throne and turning a blind eye to him.Frigg looked at him with joy in his eyes, and he comforted himself that at least there was his mother.He opened his arms, waiting for Frigga's embrace, but watched as she passed him and embraced Thor behind him.

Frigga embraced Thor and walked towards the throne.

He was left where he was.

The whispers of the gods were suddenly amplified and buzzed.

"Son of the Monster..."

"... Laufey's abandoned son."

"...a wishful thinking monster."

"Humble Frost Giant..."

"..."

His head was about to split open, and he seemed to be being stirred constantly, feeling drowsy.

He saw Thor, close in front of his eyes, with fine stubble pricking his face, itching slightly.The blue eyes reflected his own appearance, which was ugly.

He pushed Thor away, turned his back and tried to hide himself.

"Loki..." Thor's voice sounded from behind.

"Shut up!" Loki sounded like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, with an unusually high-pitched voice: "Don't say it, don't say it..."

His voice was trembling, with a begging cry, "I know... I'm a monster, don't say..."

Thor seemed to sigh, and the next second, Loki fell into a strong embrace: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here."

Loki turned back to look at his blond brother suspiciously, and then hurriedly turned back after realizing his current appearance.

Thor looked at those blood-red eyes, filled with thick mist, and glanced at himself helplessly.Suddenly, he felt that such a younger brother was very cute, and he kissed his younger brother on the cheek: "You were almost killed by the dream eater, now I will go and deal with it first, and then I will accompany you."

Thor took down the scepter and gave it to him.

Loki stretched out a hand in a daze to catch it, but after seeing the skin color on his hand, he retracted it like an electric shock.Thor pulled him up, looked at his younger brother who was avoiding his eyes and didn't dare to look directly at him, couldn't help it, and kissed him hard.

The temperature of the lips is lower than before, thin and soft.

With a smile in his eyes, Thor looked at Loki without blinking.

Loki clearly saw himself reflected in Thor's eyes, lowering his eyes in embarrassment.

But soon he had no spare thoughts to think about anything else.

Thor kissed urgently, as if to prove his determination, but also as if he couldn't resist the trembling younger brother, who seemed more delicious than ever.Lips and tongues intertwined, breath blended, Thor did not close his eyes abnormally, and looked at Loki tenderly.

Loki was soothed by his brother's kiss, his dark blue skin faded away inch by inch, the complex pattern on his forehead disappeared, and became smooth again, his pale skin appeared, and his gray-green eyes were covered with light mist.

Thor held his younger brother's waist with one hand, and Miolnir with the other. He kept kissing deeply. He swung his hammer and gave the dream eater a few steps away without looking back. Throw it over.

Without the shelter of the illusion, the Dream Eater's mother body was very fragile, and after a wail, it fell silent.

Thor let go of his panting brother, "Follow me home."

Loki was dazed from the kiss, his green eyes still blank.

Thor looked at the rare confusion of his shrewd brother, and it was a little funny.At this moment, Loki's gaze instantly came to his senses, he grabbed the scepter, and stabbed at him fiercely.

"Pfft—" The sound of a sharp knife piercing into flesh rang in Thor's ear.

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "brother, can you say hello to me next time?"

Loki withdrew the scepter that had been pierced into the Dream Eater's belly, and said with disdain, "It will be too late when your dull brain reacts."

Thor scratched his hair and muttered: "I clearly remember that the dream eater is in that direction."

You idiot, the dream eater will not obediently expose its true body, the one in the center is just the last illusion it uses to save its life.

Loki slandered and didn't bother to explain much.He also thought, if he had known that the dream eater was so easy to deal with, he wouldn't have sent Little Green Eye away.

While they were pondering their own thoughts, everything around them was quietly changing. Soft light poured in from the gaps in the ruins, and noisy voices came in through the huge hole created by Thor.With the disintegration of the dream eater, everything went back to normal.

At this time, Tony Stark on the periphery was wearing a steel suit, raised his hand, and fired shells at an unknown monster.

Steve felt a hot wind coming, and his brain sent a dangerous signal. He squatted down and put his arm against the shield. The next second, the roar pierced his ears, and the violent impact made his arm tremble slightly.He stood up in embarrassment and looked at the instigator: "Tony, where are you aiming your gun at?"

Mr. Stark took off his mask, blinked his big innocent eyes, and explained: "I aimed at a four-headed one-eyed monster, and it disappeared...and you were right behind it."

Steve panted and looked around silently.

At the same moment, the monsters all over the street disappeared out of thin air, and the citizens surrounding the shopping mall opened their eyes blankly, looked around in doubt, and exclaimed strangely: "Why am I here?"

"...I feel dizzy."

"How is this going?"

"..."

Steve walked up to Tony and said seriously, "Don't go to that Arabic barbecue restaurant this time, the taste is really..."

"..." Tony choked and shrugged: "Okay." He also felt, "It's hard to swallow."