From Gods to Marvel

Ada Asylum.

Magna took Lauritz and a black girl to Wotan's ward.

"You are not welcome here."

Odin sat in a wheelchair, facing the three visiting people, and looked at Lauritz seriously.

"Dear Heavenly Father, Lauritz is my brother and he will help us defeat the giants."

Magna took half a step forward, his brows furrowed slightly, looking a little anxious.

"Child, he is different from you, he has the blood of giants flowing in his body.

He is Loki, the cunning, capricious Loki. Betrayal is in his nature. I cannot blame him, but I will not let him plot against the gods again. "

Odin stared at Lauritz with his cloudy single eye.

"What does this mean? He is my biological brother!

If he has the blood of a giant, then who am I? "

Magna looked directly at Odin. He was never afraid of power. This was Thor's nature.

"Maybe you should ask your...brother."

Odin smiled kindly and seemed not to take Magna's offense to heart.

"Okay, Magna, I have to admit that I concealed something. But you can't blame me. Who would have thought that my mother would have an affair with Weida back then.

Listen, Weida is dead, and everyone in the Yu Tu family says you killed him, but I don't believe you are the murderer. "

Lauritz wiped his dry lips and looked at Magna sincerely.

"No matter what, you are my brother and I am willing to do anything for you."

"If I were you, I would get out now, immediately, immediately."

Odin sneered, picked up the wine bottle, and took a swig.

Magna stood stiffly on the spot. If what Lauritz said was true, then the two brothers had become enemies.

Of course, this is just what he thought.

"Is he really Weida's... son?"

Magna raised his head with difficulty and looked at Odin expectantly.

"With all due respect, you and he look like two different creatures. There's no clearer evidence of that."

The girl was wearing a fancy headdress and a leather coat. She had her hands in her pockets and her expression was very playful.

"Iman, I advise you to watch your words..."

Odin looked at the black girl with a smile, he did not want Magna to fall into a state of rage.

Lauritz had had enough of the cynicism. He saw Magna's struggle and pain, so he turned around and simply left the ward.

"Okay, it's time to talk about important matters."

Odin put down the wine bottle, put his hands on the handles of the wheelchair, and assumed the posture of a king before his court.

"Wolva asked me to forge Mjolnir, but I have no idea how to forge it.

Ai... Someone mentioned the eternal fire to me, so is this cluster of divine fire needed to forge the war hammer? "

Magna breathed a long sigh of relief. He put aside those complicated thoughts and looked at the old man in the wheelchair seriously.

"Mjolnir is not an ordinary weapon, so it cannot be tempered by ordinary fire."

Odin's expression changed slightly when he heard the syllable "Ai", but he covered it up well.

"In addition, we also need a feather from the Witch of Volva and an arrowhead from ancient times... My child, don't blame yourself for her death, it was her fate.

Of course, blood debts require blood, and we must make giants pay the price. "

Odin comforted Magnar, but it didn't seem to have much effect.

"what should we do?"

Iman shrugged. Until now, she still treats everything as a game.

"The feathers and arrows are all ready, all that's left is the flame and a dark elf."

Odin possessed the Eternal Fire, and he also awakened the Dark Elves, but he did not tell Magnar this information.

The God King Odin has infinite knowledge. For this reason, he lost an eye. No one can guess his mind and no one can understand his layout, but it turns out that he is always right.

"So, where is the eternal fire?"

Magnar came to his senses and searched a lot of legends about Mjolnir on Google. He knew how powerful this weapon was.

"Kid, I thought you could guess it."

Odin shook his head, his lips pursed, looking a little disappointed.

"Is it Yu Tu's family? I think I know what to do."

Magna pushed Iman away and hurried out of the door, but he quickly turned back.

"Lauritz will prove his loyalty, and when the time comes, I hope you will accept him."

Magna was almost as high as the door frame. He stood outside the door and looked sincerely at the one-eyed old man.

"I don't think he's going to be on our side."

Iman rubbed his shoulders and complained with his lips curled up.

"Time will prove everything……"

Odin closed his eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.

……

Lauritz has been very smart since he was a child, especially when he is around Magna, he seems even smarter.

The Yu Tu family insisted that Magna was the murderer of Weida, but he scorned this.

He is no longer a mortal, and he knows that no one and no god can kill a giant with his bare hands, even if that person may be Thor.

He guessed that besides Weida and Magna, there must be a third person hiding in the dark. This person seized the fleeting opportunity, killed Weida, and framed the blame on Magna.

"Father……"

Lauritz murmured softly. His expression looked very responsible. He seemed to want to cry, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his pale makeup made people shudder.

Yes, Lauritz also intends to seek revenge.

“If this man can kill Weida, he can certainly kill me.

My power cannot be stronger than Veda or Magna, unless..."

He smiled and greeted the doctors and nurses who came and went. He walked back and forth on the floor and soon found the nurse responsible for collecting blood samples.

Lauritz followed her quietly and finally found the room where the blood samples were stored.

"Hey, you look good."

He pressed one hand on the door frame, blocking the little nurse's way.

"I don't like gay people."

The girl smiled, held down the blood cart and pushed it out the door.

The smile on Lauritz's face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Then don't blame me."

He took out a rag sprayed with inhaled anesthetic from his arms and covered the nurse's mouth and nose fiercely.

boom.

He dragged the girl in, threw her on the ground casually, and closed the door.

"Let me look for...Wotan..."

Lauritz grinned, and his eyes were fixed on the iron cabinets on both sides of the room. He wanted to find the blood sample—the blood sample of Odin, the King of Gods.

"found it!"

He excitedly rubbed the iron sheet of the cabinet belonging to Wotan. He took off the key from the nurse and opened the cabinet door.

Lauritz found a tourniquet from the blood truck and wrapped it around his arm. He bit the head of the band with his teeth and tightened it tightly.

"I will be...the real Loki."

He held a syringe in his right hand, sucked half of the blood sample from the blood bag, and accurately inserted it into the bulging vein.