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"he is..."

The current Loki is somewhat special. He was captured when the Battle of New York failed.

Generally speaking, in the entire storyline, he can still be called a "youngster", and he has not yet experienced things that made him collapse-such as killing his mother because of selfishness.

He was originally going to be captured after the Battle of New York and sent to the Asgard dungeon. His anger towards Odin and Asgard made him serve as a "guide" when the Dark Elves invaded.

Because of his guidance, the intruders went directly to Frigga's room and killed the queen.

When he was young, Loki only had rebellion in his heart. He attributed all the tests, education, and arrangements given to him by his parents to his concealed bloodline. It was precisely because of his bloodline that he could not become the king of Asgard and had to... Love, and they have been hiding it from themselves.

But only when Frigga is really dead can he understand that he has always thought too badly of his family. Frigga and Odin did lie about his bloodline, but they were not malicious.

Just the thought that he should have killed his mother filled his heart with sadness.

The rebellious son killed his mother. The quarrel was his last farewell to his mother. It was a heartbreaking story, a story that he could not change.

"She is the queen of Asgard." Loki nodded gently, "She is a very good person and very noble."

Sylvie smiled and said, "Are you sure she is your mother?"

"Actually not." Loki returned to normal, "I am adopted - I am sorry if I leaked the secret."

"It's okay, I know I'm adopted."

Loki was extremely shocked when he heard this. Huge waves arose in his heart. He frowned and asked, "What? Did they tell you?"

"Yeah, didn't they tell you?"

"no!"

Sylvie raised her eyebrows when she heard this, not knowing what to say.

"However, they finally told me -" Loki came to his senses immediately, but now he was even more curious about Sylvie's life experience, "Wait a minute, tell me about your mother."

"I barely remember her." Sylvie shook her head slightly, "I only have a vague impression."

Rocky took over and said: "When I was little, she would do tricks for me, such as turning flowers into frogs or throwing fireworks on the water. It seemed impossible, but she told me that I could do it too. , because...I can do anything.”

Loki's words made Sylvie recall her own life - if she had not been taken away, would she have been able to grow up in such an environment?

"Do you want to see it?" Loki said and raised his left hand, green magic light shining in his palm.

Then sparkling fireworks appeared from the palm of his hand. It was a simple trick, but it was really gorgeous.

"Not bad." Sylvie commented with a smile.

“She’s the kind of person who makes you believe in yourself.”

"Looks like she's doing great."

"Of course she did," Loki said, lowering his eyes.

Soon he returned to the topic: "Speaking of magic, where did you learn it..."

"I taught myself."

"You taught yourself magic?" Loki was a little surprised. He continued to ask, "Then you just entered their minds and created some illusions?"

"It might be easier this way." Sylvie stretched out her hands, "If I..."

"...Possess me, take away the time controller, and then jump out of the car?" Loki exposed Sylvie's little thoughts, "No, thank you."

"Then don't ask so many questions."

"Ok."

At this moment, the maid in the car brought champagne. Sylvie didn't want to drink, so Rocky took the glass that belonged to her, then held a glass of wine in one hand and cheered to herself. .

"Cheers to the end of the world." Tasting the wine, Loki's mind flashed to the old woman who was alone waiting for the end of the world. "That old woman chose to die. It's so regrettable, don't you think?"

"She is in love." Sylvie's opinion was opposite to Loki's. She felt that the old woman had lost the motivation to live.

"She hates him." Loki has a different view - after all, he still remembers how his sensational illusion was seen through.

"Maybe love is hate."

Loki made a surprised expression and conjured paper and pen out of the air.

"I should write it down, what did it say? 'Love is...'"

"Fuck you." Loki's move made Sylvie swear. He wanted to deceive a little girl like this?

So Loki could only put away his little toys and pick up the wine glass: "So speaking of love, behind this struggle, is there some lucky guy waiting for you?"

"Yes, actually there is."

Loki was shocked by Sylvie's answer - but for this answer, he made the smallest move, just responded nonchalantly and continued drinking.

After all, Loki likes to lie, and no one knows whether it is true or not.

"While I was traveling through time and space and running around the apocalypse, I was trying to maintain a long-distance relationship with a postman."

"Haha, who can resist such charm?"

"In the face of destruction, people are willing to do anything." Sylvie said with a smile. "What about you? You are a prince, and the other party must be a princess - maybe a prince?"

"Both, actually I'm the same as you, but there's nothing..."

Loki, the god of trickery and lies, got stuck while telling lies.

This touches on Loki's blind spot of knowledge - when it comes to love, he thinks that he is a child who lacks love. How can he really have a lover?

This kind of stressful thinking even made him forget to make up lies. It was the first time that such an obvious flaw appeared on him.

Sylvie could easily tell that Loki must have thought that he was lying.

But in fact...

"It's true." Sylvie said.

Loki smiled awkwardly and drank the wine in his glass without continuing.

Sylvie took advantage of the situation and said: "So love is deception?"

What is love - In a sense, Loki actually thinks Sylvie is right.

His family has been lying to him and has not disclosed his Frost Giant bloodline to him. He also believes that it is this origin that prevents Odin from treating him fairly. Even the entire Asgard looks down on him and no one loves him. he.

But after seeing the life he was supposed to have completed in TVA and hearing about Sylvie's life experience, he understood that his family didn't dislike him - maybe his family was indeed built on a lie, but that didn't mean Odin, Frigga and Thor didn't love him.

So he denied Sylvie's statement.

"No--love is..."

But when he looked into Sylvie's eyes, he found that he couldn't think of any words to describe this feeling. There was only Sylvie and those smart eyes in his mind.

"Uh... I'd love to have another drink to continue thinking about this."

Just as he was about to raise the cup, another thing suddenly flashed in his mind.

Sylvie's lover is a postman?

If he remembers correctly...

Loki's mind instinctively flashed through what the strange TVA newcomer said to him before this mission:

"My name is Postman, don't forget."