Superman

It has a good relationship with Sol - even though the other party always sees itself as a rabbit or a raccoon.

"Oh, hereditary nobles and monarchs are backward systems."

Strange pouted, he didn't want to argue with a pet.

"If the Loki of this universe is a girl, doesn't it mean that Thor can book a registration with a German orthopedic surgeon?"

Luke leaned back in his seat, his thoughts wandering.

Odin originally wanted to adopt Loki, a descendant of the Frost Giants, and put him and Thor together to develop a relationship.

Thereby resolving the thousand-year blood feud between Jotunheim and Asgard and building a bridge of peace.

Unfortunately, this plan did not come to fruition.

Loki's pursuit of power, or his desire to prove his determination, brought him to the opposite side of Thor.

Later, there was a farce of framing his brother and stealing the throne.

But change your mind and assume Loki is a girl.

When she grew up, she made a marriage contract with Thor and started the political marriage between Asgard and Jotunheim.

hiss!

Perfect script!

"I don't know what Thor is like in this universe."

The corners of Luke's mouth curled up slightly.

He wouldn't mind attending an Asgardian wedding of the gods.

only……

Superman thought of another question.

What if Thor in the movie universe develops a crush on Loki in this world and get together.

So what should he call his other self?

Brother-in-law?

The relationship between men and women in the parallel universe is really messy.

Luke shook his head, put away his distracting thoughts, and waited for Thor's performance.

…

…

"What should I say to start? Loki, long time no see? Or - Loki, it's so nice to see you. And give me a hug?"

As he got closer and closer to the bar and that beautiful back, Sol began to panic.

His heartbeat was racing, his palms were sweating, and he felt nervous unconsciously.

Just like the excitement and anxiety when meeting Jane for the first time.

"Hello……"

"Go away!"

Before Saul could start a conversation, a burly guy with a beard pushed him away violently.

Then, the other party put both hands on the edge of the bar table and surrounded the beautiful woman who was drinking alone.

Clumps of dark chest hair were exposed, exuding a strong body odor, which made the latter frown slightly.

"Beautiful girl, have you heard of Landry, the Archmage from the Upper East Side of New York? He is my uncle."

When the strong man who came out halfway opened his mouth, the smoky smell of alcohol hit his face. Combined with his fat and greasy face, it was like a good medicine to induce vomiting.

"never heard of that."

The woman wearing a green cloak with a slender waist said calmly, with a trace of disgust in her eyes.

"Can you stay away from me? You remind me of a pigsty in the country."

The strong man probably drank too much and was a little delirious.

His brain was completely dominated by his lower body.

He stared straight at the tall woman, as if he wanted to eat her up in one bite.

"My home is very big, do you want to go and have a look..."

"Hello."

A palm pressed on the strong man's shoulder, and a rich voice filled with anger came over.

"She told you to stay away, didn't you hear? You stupid pig!"

The dim light in the bar reflected Saul's handsome face.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and he even said a curse word without caring about Asgard's royal etiquette.