[Comprehensive British and American] After swapping bodies with the villain

Saul looked confused: "Plead guilty? What did I do wrong?"

Xi Ouluo also didn't react at all. He turned his neck uncomfortably, and felt the sharp metal sticking tightly to his skin, like a scythe from the god of death, or a cold silk thread. He glanced at Thor from the corner of his eye: "What did you do in Asgard?"

Sol is extremely innocent: "How is it possible? I haven't been back much since I was exiled to Earth by my father last time. The last time I came back, I came to send you to prison."

Siouluo: "..."

There is nothing wrong with this sentence, but why does it sound so awkward.

Odin on the throne gave Sol a cold look, and slowly closed his eyes, a trace of unbearable and deep disappointment appeared on his old face.Then, he raised his hand and held it gently.

"I'm disappointed in you, son."

The fist was slowly lowered.

"From today onwards, deprive Sol of his godhead and expel him from the realm of the gods, the time limit is eternity."

Sioro frowned tightly, he called out to Loki softly in his heart, but he didn't get any answer.

Everything happened so suddenly, Sol didn't even have time to feel angry or sad, he just raised his head in a daze, looked at his father on the throne, and asked gently: "Why?"

Odin, who was silent, seemed to be irritated by his simple question. He opened his eyes suddenly, slapped the armrest of the throne heavily, and his voice was like thunder in his ears: "Nizi! You still have the face to ask why? ! You released the sealed Melkis, and you unleashed the restriction on the Box of Far Winter without authorization, causing the atrium to be frozen, and the dark elves in Wartheim went into chaos, how dare you call yourself the God of Thunder?"

Indeed, the Asgardians called themselves gods, and the ancient Vikings believed in them so devoutly that they would die for them.The dwarves wielded hammers, worked endlessly, and paid tribute to various rare treasures in exchange for the protection of the gods.

If these things are true, it is indeed Asgard's dereliction of duty.

Sol took a peek at Siouluo: "..."

Xi Ouluo was very puzzled, and whispered: "What's wrong?"

Thor: "Father! I did not do these things! Loki was the one who freed Melkiss, and I was the one who stopped him!"

"How dare you quibble with the evidence!" Odin was furious. "Although Loki is not a qualified god, he has been staying in God's Domain and is under strict supervision during this time. You have to shirk your own mistakes. On others, I was really blind when I chose you as the heir!"

Sol: "???"

Sioro stared at the one-eyed Odin speechlessly.

As if realizing that he had said something stupid, Odin coughed lightly in embarrassment.

For some reason, Xi'ouluo found that posture very familiar.

Odin waved his hand, with a decisive attitude: "Tell Heimdall to open the Rainbow Bridge and deport these two people!"

"Yes!" The soldiers who had infinite loyalty to Odin replied in unison.

Sol cast a puzzled look at Sioro again, as if asking "Are you really the real Loki? My dad said he's still in prison" and "Do you know what's going on?"

"It's not quite right, let's observe again." Sioro shook his head at him, then was lifted up, with an ax on his neck, and pushed forward.

Sol winked at him, hinting frantically: Do you want to do it?

Siouluo turned his head vigorously, glanced at Odin on the throne again, and suddenly had an idea.

While being pushed forward in embarrassment, he asked Saul softly, "Do you trust me?"

Saul nodded without hesitation: "Of course."

"Okay," Xiouluo suddenly pulled out two daggers from his sleeves, bent slightly, stabbed the soldiers behind him mercilessly, and suddenly raised his voice, "Remember what you said!"

Sol's reaction was very quick. He also raised his foot and kicked towards the soldier with the axe, and turned over neatly. The hammer he dropped when he was knocked down just now buzzed and vibrated, and suddenly rose into the air, breaking through many obstacles , flew to the master.

But the well-trained Asgardian soldiers were not vegetarians either. They did not panic, but formed groups of three or four, forming countless square formations and erecting their shields.

The archer hiding behind draws out the sharp arrow on his back, and the strong soldier holding a spear / spear stabs out the sharp tip of the spear.

For a moment, the air was filled with the sound of metal clashing, clanging non-stop.

The opponent was well-trained and had a large number of people. Sol was accidentally picked up by a spear/gun and fell to the ground hard. There was a smear of blood at the corner of his mouth. He wiped it off carelessly and got up.

Sioro saw Odin who had been sitting on the throne stand up.

He raised his dagger, blocked a long sword with a tricky angle, rolled on the spot, and slashed fiercely across the opponent's thigh, blood was sprayed all over his face.

At the moment when the vision was blurred, a golden arrow pierced through the air, and only a short puff sound was heard in the ear, the long arrow pierced into the shoulder, and the tip of the arrow protruded from the back of the head.

Xi Ouluo was taken by the impact, he couldn't maintain his balance, fell to the ground completely, slid back a few meters, his hair was also swept by the sword wind, a few strands of black hair fell to the ground, his temples were messed up, he was in a mess.

Fortunately, Sol's hammer arrived at the scene of the crime very quickly, and knocked down the people on the ground with a courageous momentum, and the soldiers suppressed the pain in their mouths endlessly.

Sol dodged the ax thrown at him, touched him in the rain of swords and swords, and helped Sioro who fell to the ground.

"What's your plan!" Saul kept Sioro by his side, wrapping his strong arms around his shoulders.

Xiouluo raised his head and whispered in his ear: "Wait a little longer."

Sol was almost pissed off by his hiding and tucked-in look: "It will be too late if you don't say anything! If father does it, we will never be able to fight!"

Xi Ouluo blinked at him, implying: "Do you really think 'father' will do it himself?"

Sol suddenly realized: "You mean he still can't bear to do anything to us?"

Xi Ouluo was helpless: "...you are not wrong to think so."

Sioro kicked Saul away, inserted the dagger into the shoulder of the nearest Asgardian soldier, and then quickly pulled it out.

The other party didn't seem to feel any pain, and still rushed towards him bravely.

Seeing that he didn't have any weapon in his hand, Sioro avoided him not very interested, "Sol, pull out the arrow from my shoulder, it's in the way!"

Sol had nothing to do with his wayward brother, so he pulled out his hand, pressed his shoulder, and pulled out the long arrow that pierced half of his body steadily and accurately, staining his hand with bright red blood.

Although the frost giant's physical fitness is not known to be many times stronger than that of the earth's people, and this degree of injury will recover soon, but at the moment when the blood spurted out, Sioro was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat and lost blood. The dizziness made him stagger.

The person who supported him was Saul.

The surrounding soldiers seemed to understand that this ordinary-looking little follower was Sol's weakness, and concentrating on him would produce better results.

However, Xi Ouluo refused to accept Sol's protection, and kept getting farther and farther away from him, trapped in a tight siege, at a loss for what to do.

Soon, a long gash was drawn on his left arm, bleeding profusely, and the bright red liquid floated on the golden ground, which was extremely glaring.

Thor looked at him anxiously.

Since Odin ordered Sol to be expelled from the country, these Asgardian soldiers did not kill him, but they did not have these scruples when facing Sioro who was pretending to be an ordinary Asgardian.

Seeing that countless metal long arrows were fired together, they flew towards Xi Ouluo's vital point quickly, and he would be shot into a hedgehog in the next second.

Thor first raised his hand and threw the hammer out, knocking down most of the arrow feathers.However, there was still a small half of the arrows that were fired at high speed, which seemed to be possessed by magic, and turned their tails in the air, avoiding the hammer.

Xi Ouluo still stood there, unable to move, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Sol flew over and used his body to protect him. Countless long arrows pierced his body, and he fell to the ground.

But the imaginary pain did not come, and Sioro, who was pressed by him as a pad, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Don't move, just pretend to be dead, trust me."

It was only then that Xi Ouluo dared to stretch out his hand from his sleeve, and the dark green magic light suddenly went out.

——He just used a transparent magic shield to block the impact of the arrow feathers, so these arrows just pierced Thor's armor, and they might pierce the skin and bleed a little, but it shouldn't be a problem.

He still dug out this magic from Loki's memory.

He raised his arms around Sol, the wound on his arm hadn't fully healed, mixed with a few strands of blood flowing from Sol's armor, dyed the opponent's red cloak even redder, from a distance, the scene was very appalling.

Although Sol didn't know what his younger brother was going to do, he closed his eyes very cooperatively, and his hands protecting his younger brother fell helplessly.

Unbelievable shock appeared on Sioro's face at first. He shook Sol's shoulders, and when he found that there was no reaction from the other party, he tried his best to turn over and hugged Sol's head in his arms, deeply grieved calling his name.

Sif, who didn't know when she came, stood not far away, with tears in her eyes, like those soldiers who were at a loss, she froze in place, not daring to move.

Xi Ouluo also shed tears, straightened the other party's messy hair, and remained silent for a long time.

Broken battle robes, blood-stained blond hair, the gods have fallen.

Odin, who was sitting high on the throne in the distance, was also shocked. Sioro saw that he abandoned the demeanor of the father of the gods at that moment, even forgot to fly, and stumbled towards Sol.

The white-haired old man couldn't believe what happened in front of his eyes. He knelt on the ground and wanted to hold Sol's hand, but he retracted.

It was Xi Ouluo who grabbed the opponent's hand that wanted to withdraw.

"It's all over," he heard himself say in a very calm voice, "Dr. Weisman."

Sol on the ground also opened his eyes and grabbed his other hand.

Sioro decided to do all the tricks. The green magic energy flowed slowly from his fingertips like running water, and flowed onto 'Odin'. It turned into a beautiful young man with blue eyes, it was that Dr. Weissman.

During this time, Loki didn't speak, and kept looking at Sol.

"Okay," Sioro glanced at Sol, "I have unlocked the magic on his body, but it may take some time to take effect."

While listening to Sioro's words indiscriminately, Sol couldn't move his eyes from the stare with Loki.

With his dullness, he also found that the other party's eyes looking at him were not quite right.

There seems to be anger, guilt, and hatred in it, but there is care and care that cannot be concealed. In short, it is extremely complicated.

Thor suddenly got a little scared.

Didn't Dr. Weissman have a crush on him?