Injustice Starts with Marvel

Chapter 122 When the banquet is in progress

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Outside of Greenwood Village in Denver, not far away in Shelchuck Park.

The makeshift tents of the Asgardian Legion are being lined up around the lake.

In three days, the Asgardians driving all kinds of small destroyers chased and killed more than two million Zeta Swiss soldiers.

By now, Sigmund can basically be sure that there are not many Chitauri alive on the earth!

Sigmund should have transferred most of the soldiers back to Asgard in accordance with the Asgardian tradition.

Only two or three legion commanders were temporarily stationed in Denver to slowly strangle the fifty thousand or so Chitauri hiding in various parts of the United States.

But due to Heisenberg's previous order, Sigmund can't return for the time being. After tonight, they will gather the whole army and go to New York!

As a result, the Asgardians who ended the war immediately opened a happy party in Denver.

With the tents and campfires that had just been camped, with the spirits and tobacco collected by the Legion from all over the United States during the search for the Chitauri.

The devastated city of Denver, together with the whole world, saw the happiest side of the Asgardians!

Countless long traditional divine walnut tables are placed all over the park, and the tables are full of all kinds of food.

Most of them are war preparation spirits and food prepared by the Asgardians themselves, similar to Asgardian cheese and barbecues of various Nine Realms beasts.

But there is also a lot of food on the earth.

Just like the bald centurion who was encouraged by Heisenberg, all Asgardians who are interested in the specialties of the earth are now making a lot of money.

At this time, Sol was drinking wine in big gulps, while bragging about the unnutritious cows to the soldiers beside him.

I saw him holding up a palm-sized black object and explaining it to the people next to him.

"Know what this is, the Midgards call it chocolate!

During my time in Midgard, my lover took me to taste this stuff!

It's so sweet that Odin's crows can sing! "

while saying,

Sol opened his mouth wide, and directly bit down on the chocolate in his hand.

In the next second, Sol's face was covered with black lines, and he chewed the parts and glass in his mouth viciously...

"Pfft ha ha ha, Your Highness Saul, this is obviously crystal, how could it be food?"

"Fart, I said this is this, see the sign on it!"

Sol held up the "chocolate" angrily, and showed everyone the bitten apple on the back of the dark chocolate.

"This is apple flavor, understand?!"

"Hehe, idiot, that thing is called a phone!"

Loki at the side immediately took out the "dark chocolate" that had been prepared.

When he found out that Sol was secretly collecting gadgets from the earth, he prepared the same pretentious weapon specially used to slap Thor in the face.

He held up a black Apple 4S and said to everyone.

"Don't listen to the story of the idiot Saul, we all know that he is a drunk who hacked two sheep and can boast that he killed a dragon.

Look here, I just need to press this button, the power button! "

In an instant, the phone lights up...

"This is the ancient communication tool of Midgard. It is composed of artificial crystal and rubber products native to Midgard, and a part of metal that has no divine power."

"That's right!"

Fandral on the side nodded unprecedentedly, supporting Loki for the first time.

"What you said is indeed right. This is obviously an ancient communication tool. It is so thick, it is still solid, and it even needs to be pressed. It is simply too cumbersome.

Saul, you are wrong, drink! ! ! "

"Fuck, just drink!"

Sol depressedly spat out the parts he had been chewing for a long time, and turned to drinking wine unhappy.

After taking a sip of the wine, Sol threw the glass on the ground casually.

The poor stainless steel cup was discovered for the first time, and it turned out that it was also smashed...

Next to it, Fandral casually brought a small fish tank containing wine, and placed it in front of Saul again.

It was only at this time that it was discovered that due to the habit of the Asgardians throwing wine utensils, there were no wine glasses of their own at the scene.

And the things they drink with are really varied.

The fish tank that Fandral gave to Saul is not bad, look at Sif, this girl is holding the washbasin and getting herself drunk in displeasure!

From the beginning of the banquet until just now, no matter what topic Sol said, he always brought his little girlfriend of Midgard into his mouth!

This made Sif, who had regained her blond hair and was going to get Saul's compliment, heartbroken.

Thinking of this, Sif threw the washbasin angrily, and directly threw the basin into the Sherchak Lake 800 meters away.

Beside her, Commander Sigmund handed her a pen holder containing wine and asked her.

"Why do you sit so far away from them, now is the time when Sol needs you!"

"Fart, all he needs is that Midgard woman!"

Sif cursed unhappily, and at the same time took the pen holder and drank the wine in it, and then the pen holder also turned into a float, sinking into the lake full of resentment.

Sigmund continued to pass a pink cat bowl containing wine, and at the same time persuaded Sif.

"Why do you have to worry about this kind of thing? Sol is just playing for fun. The Midgard people are like a cute pet. Even if Sol likes it again, he can stay with Sol for decades?"

"So, just because she doesn't even live to be a hundred years old, I will be compared to her, and at the same time, I have to admit that I am not even as good as a short-lived species?!"

Sif's resentment broke through the sky, and Sigmund couldn't help shrinking his neck.

After a moment of silence, Sigmund shook his head helplessly.

"I won't say anything to comfort people, but our former Prince Sol, isn't he just like this, whenever he thinks of it, it's a..."

Speaking of this, Sigmund suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky in the direction of the distant lake!

A moment later, dozens of legion commanders made the same move in unison.

In the dark sky, there are dozens of small aircraft flying towards them!

As a dragon-slaying warrior, Sigmund would have been qualified to become a god if Odin hadn't issued the throne for a long time.

And for a strong man like him, his eyesight can be described as extraordinary.

He patted Sif's shoulder armor.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable, the toys are here, they are a small group of things similar to mechanical life.

Come on, go and see! "

"certainly!"

As soon as she heard that there might be enemies, Sif immediately became interested. She gulped down the wine in the cat bowl and smashed the cute cat bowl into pieces.

At the same time, Sigmund strode across the banquet area, and while walking, he gave instructions to all the soldiers in the Asgard light energy communication system.

"Let's keep drinking, the Legion Commander and I are here, the Midgards seem to have sent their strong men to communicate with us!"

"Haha, let them come, if you don't accept it, kill them!"

"What are they here to thank us for killing the Chitauri?"

"Are you talking about the ones in the distance? The bells and whistles flying around?"

"Bring me my tomahawk!"

A group of legionaries were careless, holding their weapons staggeringly, and followed Sigmund's pace.

After a while, except for the four legion chiefs who were drunk, all the other legion chiefs gathered by the lake.

And then, the group of steel battle armors with different coatings in the sky fell down in various ways.

boom!

A armor with circles drawn on its helmet opened its visor, revealing a face with circles drawn on its forehead.

Bullseye, of course.

Bullseye first asked the Asgardian on the opposite side.

"Hello, who is Sigmund, our boss has something for Sigmund!"

Hearing Bullseye's words, Fandral suddenly became upset.

"Who the fuck is your boss? No one in Midgard can command the warriors of Asgard, bastards!"

"Hmm, our boss is called Heisenberg, you should have heard of this name before!"

"Heisenberg?!!" Fandral's expression changed instantly, "Then you win, buddy, we're in the same team!"

"That's right, we're in the same group, friends from Asgard!"

Hill, who opened his mask, extended his right hand to Fandral over the bullseye while speaking.

This action made Fandral silent for a long time.

Beside Fandral, Sigmund walked out helplessly.

"Is this some kind of etiquette in Midgard, it's a pity we don't like this!

Also, I am the Sigmund you are looking for, so what does His Majesty want you to inform us? "

"Boss didn't ask us to inform you of anything, but he knew that you were holding a banquet in Denver, so he sent us to send some good things from the earth!"

While speaking, Hill pointed to the sky behind him.

"In order not to misunderstand you, our aircraft carrying supplies did not fly directly over, so..."

"No problem, let your aircraft come to our banquet!"

Sigmund smiled very cheerfully.

"Asgardians never stop guys who want to join the banquet, the more you come, the better, haha!"

that's it…….

The formation of helicopters with the logo of the Stark Group came to the park in a fluttering manner.

Wearing an exquisite suit, Tony held Pepper's arm, and with a face full of wealth and countless famous cigarettes, wine, seafood and beef, came to the Asgardians.

Before Sigmund could greet him, Tony threw the watch aside.

The projection is projected from the watch immediately.

This relatively familiar method of information transmission finally made the Asgardians feel that the earth is not particularly backward.

As for the contents of the projection....

It was a video taken one day ago when Heisenberg, who was resting, was sitting on a recliner in his pajamas, and Tony was on another recliner.

"See, I'm your Majesty's friend, and what's on those planes is what I rewarded you for him!

Regarding the Chitauri invasion of the earth, you have worked so hard to defend and pay the earth, thank you very much! "

While speaking, Tony waved his hand.

Countless out-of-line logistics personnel who had had a drink with Sol, plus some SHIELD agents selected by Hill, quickly removed Stark's gift from the plane.

At the same time, Tony frowned and glanced behind the legion leaders.

"Many of Sol's friends among us want to meet him, where is he drinking?"

"Sol's friend?"

Without waiting for Sigmund to reply, Sif thought of something directly, so she simply came to Tony.

"It's that Jane Foster. We met when the Destroyer appeared. Where are they?"

Hearing Jane's name, Sol, who felt that he was no longer a prince and had no face to see the earthlings again, suddenly lifted his head buried in the wine.

But when he looked at the crowd...

"Fack!"

He suddenly patted the table in front of him hard.

"It's him!!!"

Right in the center of Sol's sight, Captain Rogers, who was too far away to hear Thor's voice, was pushing Jane Foster out from behind him.

Suddenly, the faces of Rogers and Jane kept alternating in Saul's mind...

In this way, Loki was pleasantly surprised to find that Sol's complexion turned red at first, and then kept turning green...

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