In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1374: Aftermath (below)

The faint morning light jumped down along the golden and green roof of Asgard, and landed on the smooth and bright helmets of the tall guards around the square. They laughed and played like children, and slid down the broad armor, Shuttle between the horse's hooves and the shoes stained with wet mud, and then with the same enthusiasm as the Asgardians, jumped into the spray of the fountain, and was thrown high along the mouth of the fountain.

The burly warrior fell from mid-air, was caught by his comrades, and was thrown up again amidst cheers. With fruit baskets on their heads, they swim through the crowd like fish, greet all the guests with a smile, and put the wreaths on their arms on people's heads.

The layers of buildings in the distance have the quaint flavor of Asgard in ancient times. At that time, the glorious Golden Palace had not yet been built, and the people of Asgard lived on boats. Pieces are neatly arranged on the roof, and then hang their national flags under the wooden window frames.

The buildings of interstellar civilizations that can travel through the universe rarely retain such a primitive and simple atmosphere. Most civilizations have simplified all unnecessary components in countless technological iterations, and they are paying for their weak bodies. The protoss don't have to.

So this is a wonder in the eyes of the guests. Many residents of Asgard still live in brick houses, and the wooden doors creak when they are pushed open, but countless crowded houses are piled up on the skyline When it is up, it shows a sense of orderly beauty row upon row.

The morning light flows between the roofs, and the flags connected between the roofs are carefully slid across the roofs like walking on a steel cable across the Hengjiang River. regular vibrations.

"Da da da, da da da, da da da."

The sound of horseshoes came from a distance, and a pair of knights in gorgeous armor galloped from the end of the street. The leader wore a double-horned helmet and held a tall flagpole. The wind blows.

The children imitated the appearance of the knights, and ran across the crowd, listening to the laughter and cursing of the people behind them, as well as the low-pitched horns from afar.

The horn player standing on the watchtower in front of the gate of Asgard put down the huge horn in his hand, and turned his head to watch the white doves flying in groups on the skyline. The white birds flapped their wings and passed by people. The top of the head, attracting everyone's attention, then flapped its wings again, and flew to the highest point of the Asgard building.

On the highest balcony facing the square, Sif is wearing a silver Asgardian gown, which is made of delicate silver fabric that emits shimmer as a whole, and is covered with thin light armor from the neck side to the chest , the long skirt on the hips is covered with a layer of thin chains, the long hair is pulled up, and there is a white wreath on the head.

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Then reached out to let the white dove land on her arm, and took a branch from the white bird's beak, turned to Thor and said: "This is the blessing of the World Tree, Baldr is offering We say hello."

"He is my eldest brother, of course I should accept his kindness." Thor took the branch and pinned it to the buckle at his waist. Thor was wearing a complicated armor with a lining of Dark red strong cotton cloth, the fish scale armor on the chest has dark patterns created by dwarves through countless times of tempering, the belt wraps the thin waist, and the upper part of the leg armor is three pieces of silk. Below it hangs a fishbone polished into a diamond shape.

Thor did not wear a helmet, but let his blond hair loose, and wore a special crown on his head, which was inlaid with nine different gemstones, which came from different races in the nine kingdoms, symbolizing the unity of the nine worlds. .

Sif holds a scepter in his hand, but Thor does not hold a sword. Instead, he holds a long piece of cloth that almost falls to the ground with one hand. On it, a plump tail is outlined with a special dye. fish.

This is an integral part of the traditional Asgardian wedding. Young sailors will catch the strongest and fattest sea fish for their lovers. This is the best gift of love. If the girl accepts the courtship, she will cook After that, the remaining fish bones are worn into jewelry and given back to suitors. If you can have a string of fish bone necklaces from your lover, you will be admired by everyone.

And when they came to Asgard, this tradition was still preserved, but the fresh sea fish was replaced by cloth with fish-shaped patterns.

Under the gaze of the guests in the plaza and Asgardian residents crowded shoulder to shoulder in the streets, Thor held up the piece of fabric and handed it to Sif, who took the long piece of fabric and crossed it with one hand. Thor's chest, wrapped his arms around his back, and dropped a kiss on his cheek.

The crowd cheered enthusiastically. Thor took Sif's hand and raised the scepter in her hand, as if raising his own scepter. Govern Asgard, become the father and mother of all gods, resist powerful enemies like a country outside, and be warm and harmonious inside like a family.

Odin and Frigga also stood on the square, holding hands and watching the couple.

"Is this the end?" Odin said to himself, and then he answered himself: "No, it's just the beginning, when Thor really became a father, he just began to understand me. "

"But he is destined not to go on the same path as you." Frigga turned her head and looked at Odin's still handsome profile like a sculpture and said.

"There are thousands of roads for the king, but only one for the father." Odin looked at Thor and Sif on the balcony. He was more emotional, he almost shed tears, but Frigg was calmer.

"First to own, then to protect, and finally not willing to watch them leave. In the lonely years, guarding the memories and going to death, this is a father's life."

Loki stared at the God King and God Queen on the high place, watched them walk down the high platform, enter the crowd, and then boarded the carriage and started to parade.

"Maybe it's not that I can't have it, and it's not that I can't protect it. It's just that leaving everything that will destroy me in the end. Just thinking about it makes me almost lose all my courage. I still think so. The strength of Thor lies in, He dared to be the last one to leave."

"Asgard is about to step onto a bigger stage. One day, the world tree will no longer be the fulcrum of the nine kingdoms, just like every grown-up child will leave the arms of their parents."

On the second floor of the tavern next to the street, Strange leaned on the railing of the terrace, watching the crowd cheering for the coming royal carriage, he took a sip of wine, and sighed: "The long river of time No matter how wise a king is, he will turn into dust one day, but just like a father, the new life he leaves behind is the beginning of another journey.”

"If you talk about marriage, you can't just talk about marriage, but also about society, responsibility, and humanity." Stark listened to the noise in the distance and took a sip from the high cargo box next to the entrance of the stable. Sgard's spirits, said: "And love and interest."

"I thought you could only talk about love." Schiller leaned against the wall next to him, stubbornly holding a glass of red wine brought from the earth, he looked up at Stark's brown eyes, his back to the bright The darkness that emerges in the blazing sun seems to be melted into honey again.

"Tony, you deliberately asked Stephen to use that glass of untouched wine to imply to me, when did he do something serious, since he wants to fight against me, why should he leave room for it? I thought that after he came, Your sensibility will be worn down a little bit."

"You're wrong, we both think this is my sharpest weapon." Stark smiled and looked at Schiller and said, "It's not just another you who like small favors, this is your common characteristic, Despite your questioning tone, you are still flattered by my step back, aren't you?"

Schiller raised his head slightly, took a sip of wine and said: "I don't mind making myself more worldly, to be happy for my friends' deliberate pleasing. This is also a part of my life, and the enjoyment I deserve .”

"Look, it's not just endless gains that will make you happy." Stark's tone was brisk, as if he was telling a humorous story. Despite his cynicism, Iron Man rarely really relaxed. The same is true of that person.

But when the dew from the parade carriage splashed on his shoulders, he still laughed in a low voice, his eyelashes were like golden butterflies fluttering in the sunlight from the gap in the canopy, and then sat down. Le laughed too.

In the streets and alleys, the burly warriors put their arms on each other's shoulders, and their arms overlapped to form a human wall. The rough and unrestrained singing resounded over Asgard for a whole night.

When the bonfire was burning, the goddesses in traditional Asgardian costumes turned their arms continuously, raised their legs and lifted the sides of their boots~IndoMTL.com~ danced to celebrate the harvest, and the airflow brought out by their long hair , making the ashes of the flames dance.

Asgard's royal family, humans, and mutants, as well as Thanos, Star-Lord, and Rocket Raccoon all raised their wine glasses. Fountain splash.

No matter how many plots and calculations and interest exchanges there are, it is not as good as the focus and devotion of indulging in the celebration at this moment.

The enthusiasm from the crowd will eventually turn into a glass of intoxicating wine, making all the lonely people who think they are cold-hearted and cold-hearted, unable to refuse this vulgar excitement to the end.

But among the crowd, there was only one person missing. At this time, in the office of the dream school that looked like Hogwarts, the soul of Lilandra, Queen of the Shi'ar Empire, was crying beside Charles. I can't cry.

"I came to you only for the reform of the Xi'ar Empire! At most, it was just for the crystal. Take a step back and say, nothing happened to us?! He actually, he actually..."

"Okay, Lelan, when you combined, it was just a product of an exchange of interests. Why worry about it? The Xi'a Empire is still pointing at you."

"The Shia Empire?!" Lilandra raised her voice and said, "Fuck the empire! I will never go back again! This queen can be whoever she likes!"

"That's what you said, Your Majesty the Queen." Schiller walked out of the portal with a smile, the smell of alcohol still lingering on his body, obviously he had just withdrawn from the celebration.

Lilandra raised her head and stared at him, Charles sighed helplessly.

As soon as Lilandra turned her head, she saw Magneto's dead face that had never changed for thousands of years, and Mystique who just walked out from behind Magneto.