"Water can't do, snow can't..."
Thor flew in the air, and he pulled the belt behind the handle to rotate rapidly. The rainstorm in the sky formed a water column, which poured directly on the roof of the fire-fighting house.
But it doesn't work. There's no effect except to generate a lot of steam. Those flames burn irrationally in water.
The villagers gathered in the open space, and they didn't even have time to take out more clothes from their homes.
On a cold winter night in Scandinavia, it's hard to say that you only have underwear on your body.
However, compared with their friends and family members who were burned to ashes, they do not know whether to say lucky or unfortunate.
The whole village was almost burned to the ground, revealing the soil under the snow. At this time, the most flaming only was the church in the village.
It's not because of God's blessing, but because the building is the largest and uses the most materials, so it burns longer like a candle.
Some of the older people recognized Saul, and they saluted the figures in the sky with the highest etiquette of ancient Viking, praying to the God of thunder to save their village.
But more people are quietly watching what they have turned into ashes, life and hope are all gone.
The wind and snow have brought their hearts to the bottom, their houses are gone, and the storm from tor is taking away the heat from them, and everyone is getting stiff and blue lips.
The water forms ice on the ground, and people who can't get close to the fire will soon freeze to death.
"He won't put out the fire. It's God's church. If it's Thor flying in the sky, he'd like all the heretics to die."
"He's killing us, thunderbolt..."
"God, help us!"
Some people began to talk in a low voice, and their eyes were full of fear, but first there was a fire in the village, and then the gods brought disaster.
They suspect that it was Thor who set the fire. After all, thunder and lightning can bring fire, and he is here to torment pagans for pleasure.
In ancient times, tyre, the God of war, once encouraged the Vikings to cross the sea, chop off monks' heads and plunder the money of the Catholic Church.
It is a merit and honor to chop down Catholic believers, that is, the entrance ticket to Valhalla. The plundered money is the life of the Vikings.
But things have changed, and now God's faith is all over the world, even in northern Europe, many people give up the ancient belief.
But now, are the Nordic gods finally up against it?
When Thor heard these whispers, he was more angry. He was really bored in the fairyland. He answered the prayer of the believers and came down to put out the fire!
Why should all the asgards be counted for what tyre did?
Odin forbids everyone to interfere in the atrium. Tyre is just the one who breaks the rules, and he is dead.
The soul of tyre, after his death, is not in Valhalla, but completely disappeared. What's the matter with him?
But as a God, Thor didn't need to retaliate against them because of the comments of mortals. On the contrary, these people thought he couldn't extinguish the fire, so he would show them!
With a roar from Thor, mulnier flew out of his hand and smashed a big hole in the ground.
He turned into an electric light and rushed directly into the fire.
Since storms and snow don't work, beat the flames.
He shook his fist and began to beat the flames as if they were frost giants or other monsters.
The big fist of the casserole was repeatedly swung by him, and the sound of banging on the ground was continuous.
"I want you to burn it! Dare to resist! Out
He pounded at every flame in his sight, and at the same time kept roaring. Some of the flames spread to his armor and helmet, and he put it out with a hard blow.
After a moment, all the flames went out.
But the church was also powdered, and a basin formed in the center of the village under the repeated blows of Thor.
Thor rose from the ruins with a triumphant smile. He raised his burnt hands and made a loud voice: "believers, I Thor, Thor! Wait for the fire to go out! Cheer
The villagers:....
they did not cheer, their eyes were numb and sad.
If we can still hope to find any surviving items from the ashes before, at this time... I'm afraid even the ashes of relatives are...
"hmm? Why are you unhappy? "
Thor looked puzzled. The fire went out, and everyone should be happy.
"No, the great Thor, we are happy, happy... Everybody says, right?"
An old man with a long beard came up and knelt down in front of Thor, squeezing out a smile, but the tears kept running down, forming white marks on his face.The villagers who were reminded also burst into tears and laughed. The village was gone, but they didn't want to die.
"Yes, great Thor, thank you. We will always remember the kindness of the gods."
"Yes, look at us, how happy we are... But now there is no wine or woman to serve you."
"We are a cold and bitter place. Please go back to the fairy palace."
People fell on their knees in the snow, sniveling and tearfully thanking Thor.
Thor was satisfied.
This is the way to spread the glory of Asgard and satisfy the wishes of the believers. Odin has not allowed him to roam in the atrium. Do these people worship him?
He used to come to the atrium to help some villages fight against wild animals or enemies, and then sleep all over the village's young women.
Big bowls of wine, big chunks of meat, and those women's spouses would like their women to have a demigod with Thor, because in the age of the gods, that is endless glory.
Isn't the woman the gods love is the best one?
If you really have children, aren't you a demigod's father?
It was a chaotic time, and the fire of civilization did not even come to this land of ice and snow.
However, one day, Odin ordered that the protoss of aSAH were forbidden to return to the atrium, saying that there were strong people in the atrium, and they needed due respect.
Thor didn't believe it. He would slip down from time to time, sometimes with rocky, sometimes with the three warriors.
If she doesn't take it, she doesn't want to take it. What else do you want to play with?
He has never seen any human beings, can be called strong.
It's just that as time goes on, fewer and fewer villages can offer women to entertain them.
Rocky doesn't care much about this. He just needs a few fruits or some beef. He prefers to trick the mortals. For example, he laughs when they suddenly fall into a mud pit.
It was that Thor felt a little bit sorry that he couldn't prove his strength to the ordinary people in bed.
Out of the recollection, Thor looked at the human kneeling at him, nodded with satisfaction, picked up the Thor's hammer from the ground and hung it on his belt.
"Live a good life, and I will leave, heimdahl!"
Rainbow Bridge opened in response to the sound, a flash of light, leaving only complex patterns, a large area of burnt black powder, and the villagers looking at each other.
on the rainbow bridge, Thor saw heimdahl with his sword on his hands. This tall man was wearing gold armor, and his orange eyes could monitor any place in the nine realms.
The eternal guard, the most loyal friend.
"No one found me leaving, did they?"
Thor covered his waist, staggered a few steps, and asked the soldiers about his departure.
"Frederick asked me later, and I told her."
"Mother? It doesn't matter. My father hasn't woken up yet
"Alas..."
heimdahl shook his head.
Thor wondered why heimdahl looked at himself and stopped talking?
But he's aching all over now.
The flame seemed to be able to crisp his bones and his hands were almost ripe. He had to deal with the wound first.
"Excuse me."
He patted heimdahl's shoulder armor, making the golden armor a mixture of red and black, the color of blood and ash.
Raytheon signaled something to talk about later, then raised his hammer and flew quickly along the rainbow bridge to the fairyland.
Why else could heimdahl sigh, of course, because of Odin's silly son.
His eyes can see almost every corner of the nine realms, and his long life has given him a wide range of knowledge...
but who has ever seen a man who uses his fist to extinguish a fire?
He was worried about Asgard's future.
In the fairyland, Loki is resting in his palace. He leans on his soft bed, drinking wine and enjoying the scenery outside the window.
The night of fairyland is also very beautiful, especially the rainbow bridge, which is more dazzling.
He listened to magpies crowing under the eaves, noticed the splashing of water in the waterfall, and told jokes to birds without saying a word.
Rocky shook her head and touched her stomach.
"Well, the jokes of the three giants are so interesting. How can I make up such a funny story? What a genius, isn't it, bird? "
"Haw haw..."
"I'll tell you a new joke about my brother and two women. Remember to tell this story to all your friends."
Rocky smiles with complacency. He dips his finger in the glass, and then uses the wine and magic to construct the image of Thor and the woman
if there is a fairy palace here, you can tell from the armor of the woman's image that it's the female warrior SIV and the enchanting woman Amora.Rocky is going to tell the Magpies a very disgusting story. The part of * * is completely beast like, and the ending is very tragic.
By the way, he made up the story, and it's not a joke either.
He just wanted to make fun of the magpies and see if they would think of their own tragic fate when they heard that tol's body was eaten by the cat...
"Rocky?"
Suddenly, the figure of Thor rings at the door, Rocky's wrist shakes, the drink returns to the cup, and the magpie flies away.
"Thor."
Loki stood still for two seconds. When he was ready, he turned around with a smile on his face, as if glad to see his brother.
However, seeing that Thor was all black and his armor and cloak were tattered, he met him with a little doubt.
"Help me."
Thor put his arm on Rocky's shoulder without a word of politeness, which made rocky shrink a little.
It was not easy for him to recover, dragging Thor on his soft couch.
"What did you do?"
Loki pulled the medicine out of his cupboard and began to bandage Thor's hands, asking curiously.
When he found out that Thor wasn't seriously hurt, his curiosity came out, because Thor had a strong smell of meat, like a barbecue.
It's just the fruit and the seasoning, rocky thought.
"Put out the fire, atrium."
So Thor replied, taking off his helmet and dropping it on the table beside him, knocking off Rocky's jugs and spilling the wine all over the floor.
Then he changed his angle and lay down completely, sighing comfortably. Rocky's bed was the softest, and he was the happiest to rest here.
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