Three Burials of the Tang Dynasty with Bronze Head and Iron Arm[Comprehensive English and American]

"Meow, meow, meow, meow! Meow, meow!!!"

Half a minute later, Loki, who was pulling the ear of the plane, clung to Sol's strong shoulder in embarrassment, and spit out a series of angry cat words at the mage in shock and anger, but soon saw that he was hairy again. At the moment of the little paw pad, there was a sob with tears in his eyes, and he grabbed Sol hard.

The mage didn't understand what he was meowing, but seeing Sol's forced calm expression, he didn't hesitate to cover the mouth of Loki's pink and tender kitten, and then showed the mage a large canine smile...

Sanbu felt that Loki might not have said anything nice.

Perhaps it was the mage's gaze full of wisdom and insight, Loki looked away guiltily, and quietly retracted the tips of the small claws that were exposed...It's so cute!

The mage's eyes softened: "Are you still used to it?"

Under Loki's threatening gaze, Sol firmly expressed his thoughts: "I think it's fine, Loki looks good too, although I prefer snakes, but the little black cat is also easy to touch, thank you very much s help."

Then he asked hesitantly: "But does Loki really want to stay like this forever? Although I'm quite happy that he can't make trouble, I still want the original Loki."

The mage was a little hesitant for a while, although Thor and Loki's age has been out of the category of cubs (seriously, in terms of age, Tony is a little younger than them), but after all, it looks pretty good. Lovely.

"His magic is still there, you better not relax."

Facing a lion with radiant fur and a cute figure that couldn't stop it even if it got a little fatter, the mage softened his heart a little: "This state won't last long."

Under Sol's pleading, the little prince of Asgard finally kept his hair, and the price was a month of black cat form, which was used to punish him for his bad words.

The mage has always been magnanimous and able to pull a boat in his belly. It's not that he thinks that being called a "bald head" is derogatory. It's just that compared with Natasha and Tony, Loki is not an absolute positive role. The evil god of Yixie does not get the same treatment as a superhero in front of the mage.

So he turned into a little black cat with new green eyes, long legs and round eyes, and a thin body with a particularly smooth and beautiful curve, but the blackness is too much, at first glance, except for the eyes, it seems to be looking straight into the abyss .

——When you were staring at the abyss, the abyss gritted its teeth and stretched its neck to meow at you.

"Stop screaming, the Sa family is doing this for your own good."

The mage stretched out his hands and rubbed the little black cat's big, hairy tail, and said earnestly: "At a Chaoying gathering, don't you feel embarrassed as a family member who says villains are not villains, and Chaoying is not Chaoying? You have a common language. But it’s different to be a cat, there is no one in the world who doesn’t like cats, you just stand in the middle of the party, the lights of the entire stage are yours, and the world is at your feet!”

Loki was jolted by him, hooked the tip of his tail and ran to the top of Sol's head. The four black cat claws were close together, carefully stepping on Sol's long golden hair, and retorted to the mage There was a "meow".

Saul dutifully translated: "Loki thinks you are deceiving him. Facing a group of Atrium morons... the Atrium people, especially the Atrium people who always suffer from him, he doesn't feel embarrassed at all, and he doesn't want to Rule the world."

"Wait, the people in the atrium who always suffer from you?"

The mage looked incredible: "Are you kidding me? You just talk about those people from the Avengers who have never beaten you, and those who have never beaten you are ashamed to say that they are Avengers. Now let's make peace, you are not embarrassed. Embarrassed for you."

Loki kept silent with difficulty: "..."

Damn, he found himself unable to refute.

And Sol held his younger brother's fate by the back of his neck, and after confirming that it would not suddenly reveal two small knives, he stroked two of them comfortingly, and comforted: "Don't pay too much attention to the details, Loki, the little black cat is no big deal Yes, you look so cute! You are my younger brother, even in the form of a frost giant, I would still find it cute, are you moved?"

"……Meow."

Loki imprinted the cold paw pad on his handsome face, the kitten's mouth curled up viciously, and a ray of magic flashed across the new green eyes quickly.

Sol held the cat, hesitantly: "???"

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

In the next second, his viewing angle suddenly changed drastically, and he became much shorter in an instant, while Rocky Meow easily jumped onto the wooden bed beside him, looking at the huge pile on the floor in his spare time. orange cat.

That's right, a bunch of huge, orange cats.

Nine of the ten orange cats are fat, and there is also a race elephant. This orange cat is obviously the one of the race elephant. Although its golden fur makes it look majestic like a lion cub, it also makes the cat look like a lion. Its body is more inflated.

This is definitely not a puffy orange pig sitting on the floor in a Ge You paralyzed posture, the cat's face is shocked and unbelievable, the chubby claws can't see the claw tips, even though the kitten's hands still have some muscles and traces of exercise , the next second will be covered by the perfect white fluffy belly.

"Well, brother, you look really nice."

Loki Meow walked around Sol Meow on light catwalks, his intoxicated expression completely exposed his gloating psychology: "This is what a brother should do."

The orange cat Sol who looks really good: "..."

It turned over and got up, raised a fleshy paw and scratched the position of the neck. Before Loki blurted out the next provocative sentence, it relied on its weight advantage and a tiger went down the mountain and pressed on Loki's body. It was very stable. Said: "ko, I can easily kill you in this state."

Rocky Meow, who had only one kitten's paw sticking out of the orange cat's body, struggled to get up: "You have to lose weight."

The two cats, one black and one orange, "meowed" for a long time, only to notice again that there was a mage with this kind of operation on his face.

The mage has never learned cat language, and he doesn’t understand why the two of them can speak English and insist on speaking cat language. They dare not speak or ask, so they can only send a message to Tony and ask him to send Wanda’s geographical location. , See if you can find Vision's soul - after all, Vision's body is a robot, and its thinking is a hodgepodge of AI, infinite gems, etc. It is not certain whether there is a soul, and the mage still feels a little guilty.

Tony's message came back immediately. He didn't seem surprised at all why he received the mage's message from Sol's communicator. Instead, he sent Wanda's coordinates very naturally, and mentioned her brother by the way. Kuaiyin: "They are all my own children. Uncle, go and come back quickly. I will send you the address and time of the part when the time is confirmed. I have invited chefs from four countries, and I promise to satisfy you."

The accompanying picture is a selfie of a rich man with a moustache hugging a little pepper to show his affection, while Steve, who was fed a hair from a ginseng doll until he was decades younger, stood beside them, and on his right was Bucky, two World War II veterans One of them is holding a fat baby of the Stark family, with kind eyes and gentle expression, it looks like a picture of the Stark family.

The mage who felt like he was being fed a lot of dog food: "..."

Sajia shouldn't be here.

After bidding farewell to the two cats, the mage thoughtfully closed the door for the God Brothers, preventing the Valkyries from seeing the two feline Princes of Asgard, otherwise Loki might hold grudges.

He glanced at the twilight sky for the first time, and he didn't feel tired, so he pinched his hands that shrunk to an inch without hesitation, and rushed straight to Wanda's location.

—Bachelor apartment somewhere in Brooklyn—

This apartment was originally allocated to Steve by SHIELD when he just woke up. Later, Captain America moved into the Avengers Building, and the apartment was vacant. Not long after the endgame, the Avengers Scarlet Witch moved came in.

Wanda sat by the bed, picked up a photo on the bedside table, and silently kissed the man in the picture.

It was a group photo. The handsome man with light blonde short hair was looking at his lover in his arms tenderly and intently. His ice blue eyes were deep and beautiful, as if a soldier without breath and emotion suddenly had vitality and love.

The picture looks sad and sweet, if not for the two men standing behind Wanda who both have the same handsome face in the photo, but not if.

"Thank you, I feel the feeling of regret."

Vision looked at Wanda and the photo, then at Jarvis's face that was exactly the same as his own, and said calmly, "I should use my original form, not that human mimic."

God knows what, compared to him, this photo looks like a photo of Jarvis and Wanda.

Jarvis looked away politely: "Sorry."

Vision shook his head: "This is not your problem."

Vision is life, not a machine. He has always known that part of his birth came from Jarvis's database, but he did not expect that this part of data belonging to Jarvis would actually be born after he became life and from the cradle of regeneration. The moment of awakening also forms an independent soul.

It’s just that he was too weak in the past, and Vision couldn’t feel his existence. It wasn’t until a few years after his death that he vaguely felt it, but Jarvis’s soul never meant to wake up, and even completely disappeared after the final battle. , but since last night, he quietly grew and became independent.

Vision was very happy that Jarvis's soul could wake up, which meant that there was another kind of life body like him, until he looked up and saw a face that was exactly like his own, and it didn't have the sweet potato color.

Vision: "..." I vaguely feel that something is wrong.