Chapter 197: Pleading
Chapter 197: Pleading
Thor frowned when he heard this, and a trace of imperceptible helplessness and doting flashed in his eyes, but he still responded sternly: "If you say anything more, I will be really rude." Having said that, his tone lacked his usual majesty and contained more of the fun between brothers.
This sudden "murder" intention was an unprecedented novel experience for Loki. He was surprised to find that even the seemingly ruthless Nissan had a hidden side. This surprise ignited the mischievous fire in Loki's heart, making him decide to make this escape journey even crazier and more interesting.
So, Loki flicked his fingertips and cast his unique illusion magic. In an instant, Thor's figure became strange and funny - no longer the majestic thunder god, but a strange creature with a horse face and the power of thunder and lightning; Loki himself turned into a majestic minotaur, with cunning and wisdom shining in his eyes.
"Haha, brother, who can recognize us in this state?" Loki laughed with the rough voice of a minotaur, expecting Thor's reaction. But Thor just looked at him coldly, and the silence seemed to say, "What are you doing?"
However, Loki saw this silence as tacit approval. He became more and more proud and danced a funny dance around Thor, as if celebrating his own masterpiece. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that Thor had also jumped up and down like this for him in the past, just to make him laugh.
Just as Loki was immersed in his self-admiration, the illusion magic was cast again, and the scene changed again. Loki suddenly transformed into Captain America, wearing a blue and white battle suit with a shining star shield on his chest. He was intoxicated by the righteousness. Thor, on the other hand, turned into a miniature orange Shiba Inu, holding a miniature version of Thor's hammer, wearing an ill-fitting red cape, and only 60 centimeters tall. He looked both cute and funny.
"Wow, this identity of Captain America is so awesome! I can feel the blood of justice boiling!" Loki showed off excitedly, but suddenly noticed Thor's embarrassed look after the transformation, and couldn't help laughing.
Although the Shiba Inu Thor cannot speak, his expression clearly says: "Even so, the power of me, the God of Thunder, cannot be underestimated. Awooo~Woof!" It seems to be trying hard to maintain the dignity of a god, even though its voice has been distorted by magic to become a little funny.
"Haha, it seems that you don't like this new look, brother. Then let's change to a more interesting one!" Loki smiled even more brightly, and another green light flashed. This time, Thor turned into a sweet girl with long pink hair and a short skirt, completely different from his previous image; while Loki turned into a mysterious creature with blood-red pupils and fat long ears, as if it came from a deep fantasy world.
This escape journey, thanks to Loki's creativity and Thor's helpless cooperation, became exciting and full of laughter, and became an unforgettable adventure chapter between the brothers. Under the gorgeous sunset, Loki, who still had pink marks on his fur and looked like a little animal that had just jumped out of a fairy tale book, was provoking the majestic Thor beside him with his cunning and slightly childish eyes: "Oh, my stupid brother, the power hidden in your body is enough to shake the stars. Come on, let's dance together to the prelude to 'Ragnarok', no, or... Ouch!"
Before this witticism was finished, Thor seemed to have touched a string of patience. Taking advantage of the patrolling shadows approaching quietly, he 'gently' pressed Loki against the ancient stone pillar with a thunderous force. The air was filled with a hint of complex emotions unique to brothers.
"That's all. This farce ends here." Loki, the king of pranks, rarely stopped smiling. A hint of helplessness appeared on the corner of his mouth. He flicked his fingers, and the false magic disappeared like morning mist. He looked at Thor, with a pleading look in his eyes: "At least, for the next journey, give me a sharp blade. Even if it is a pocket dagger, it can be my loyal partner."
Thor's mouth curled up slightly when he heard this, as if he was having a silent psychological battle. Then he slowly turned around and took out an item from behind like a magic trick - not a cold weapon, but a bracelet shining with a strange light. "This way, it's safer." He chuckled, with a hint of imperceptible doting in his tone, and at the same time turned the bracelet into handcuffs and gently buckled it on Loki's wrist, "This is for... her safety." He pointed to Jane Foster who was walking slowly in the distance, his eyes full of determination.
Loki followed Thor's gaze, feeling mixed emotions, grievance and understanding intertwined into a complex web. He knew that although he was a cunning god, his current identity and past notoriety forced him to restrain his edge. So, he took a deep breath, and a warm smile bloomed on the corners of his mouth, an attempt to melt the ice with sincerity: "I am Loki, perhaps your world has heard of me... uh!"
However, this gentle self-introduction was interrupted by Jane's sudden action before it was over. The moment she recognized Loki, anger and vigilance intertwined, and a crisp and loud slap fell on Loki's face with unquestionable power: "This slap is to seek justice from you, Thor's misguided brother, on behalf of the people who suffered in New York."
This sudden change made Loki stunned. For the first time, he felt that his pranks were so pale and powerless in front of real emotions. Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, Thor had quietly blocked in front of Jane, forming an indestructible barrier, interpreting what protection is with his actions.
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