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Chapter 310 Odin’s Gift (Added update for Forgotten Realm)

Her finger landed on the box on the far left. As the saying goes, men are on the left and women are on the right. Daisy felt that she should be right about the one on the far left.

"This is it," she said with certainty.

Crow's face was expressionless, and if there was one, she couldn't tell.

Two crows each held a box in their mouths, flew out of the villa, and quickly disappeared into the night sky.

Daisy didn't know why old man Odin gave her a gift, whether it was compensation for the damage to the roof, a reward for Thor's survival, or some other name she couldn't figure out.

After walking around twice, it was okay. The box was not locked. The function of the box was more to shield various detections.

She reached out and opened the lid of the box a crack, and her eyes were almost blinded by the golden light.

What is this? Old man Odin won't give him a box of gold, right?

Pulling open the lid and seeing what was in the box, Daisy was shocked even though she had made a lot of mental preparations in advance.

A golden glove that shines with dazzling light. The glove has a dimple on the five finger bones and the back of the hand. The glove is half a meter high and its diameter is thicker than Daisy's waist.

Majestic and solemn, just looking at it is like seeing a towering and unscalable peak.

Daisy was completely speechless. Did the old man Odin in the Infinity Gauntlet have Alzheimer's disease? What was this thing doing to him?

After being stunned for a few seconds, she quickly realized something was wrong. She turned to the other side of the box, carefully observed the shape of the gloves, and then raised her hands stupidly to take a look.

...The shape is exactly the same as in the impression, but the thumb is on the right side of the palm, which means that this glove is for the right hand.

Cousin Thanos uses his left hand...

Daisy picked up the glove. The golden, bright glove quickly shrank and became the size of her wrist.

The glove can automatically scale, which is not surprising to Daisy. Nebula, Black Panther, and so many people have used the Infinity Gauntlet, so shrinking is normal.

She just struggled with this right hand issue.

This was obviously Odin's collection in Asgard's treasure house, but Hela later dismissed it and denounced it as a fake. Now the question arises, is this thing a fake?

Daisy stretched out her right hand and put her hand in it.

It looked like a metal product, but when she put her fingers in, she was surprisingly flexible. She even made a scissor hand gesture to the mirror stupidly.

I waved it left and right, and there was nothing wrong with the glove, but it also didn't have any blessing. It was just ordinary. The strength was the same as before, and it is still the same now.

There is no such thing as binding in this world, so anyone can use it. Gloves with six gems have been snatched away. Now that there is an empty glove, whoever gets it will belong to him... .

"The integrity value is too low." Daisy was dissatisfied with the fact that the gloves did not have a soul-binding design. This thing was too casual.

Moreover, the gloves are shiny and can be seen from two miles away when worn on the hand. They seem to be a natural hatred attractor, attracting villains from all walks of life to snatch them.

Where should I put these gloves?

He also joked to Odin that this was house compensation, even if it was a fake and of no use to him, Daisy would still keep it.

It's impossible to hand it over to the state. She doesn't lack that little money.

When placed in SHIELD, corruption must be prevented, and the same applies to Hydra.

Put it in your villa, if the God of Thunder appears again

What to do this time, but other places are not safe. How about finding a place in the villa where no one is paying attention and burying it? Daisy looked at the ground from time to time. She was very pessimistic about the future of her villa...

Fortunately, there is always a way. When Daisy was circling around the room and thinking about it, she accidentally kicked the box from before, which gave her inspiration.

This Odin's Box had a function she didn't understand, and the gauntlet inside protected it from all prying eyes.

And because the box is a creation of Asgard, it can be put into subspace like armor and the God-killing Sword.

Daisy tried it twice, and she could collect it at will. A huge stone fell to the ground in her heart. She put away the Infinity Gauntlet that she didn't know was authentic, and then looked at her villa calmly.

Anyway, those clothes, shoes and bags are only worn once, and the house is insured anyway. Thinking about this makes me feel much better.

Knowing that her mood had stabilized, family members ran back one after another.

"Maki, contact the insurance company and the home builder and let them negotiate a repair plan."

She turned to look at Lorna and the little lion again: "You two guys run so fast. Lorna, go prepare some food for me. As for you..."

Daisy pointed at the little lion, not expecting what this thing could do.

"Forget it, just go and play by yourself. Exercise more. You're too fat now." He kicked the little chubby lion lightly and pushed it aside to play.

I randomly found a room and slept until noon the next day. When I walked out of the room, I discovered that construction workers had already entered the villa and were studying the damage to the master bedroom.

The person in charge of the insurance company had a bitter look on his face. He didn't know who Bor's grandson, Odin's son, or Loki's brother were. He only knew that Hao Duanduan's villa was struck by lightning. The meteorological station and on-site evidence collection could prove that. This is definitely a lightning strike and is completely covered by insurance.

I secretly cursed in my heart that the owner of this villa must be a devil, otherwise how could lightning strike down?

The person in charge must not say this. Compensation must be paid, and he cannot push it away even if he wants to. Now he can only spend as little time as possible, and talk about the quality of the house.

When Daisy came out wearing a T-shirt and shorts with her hair disheveled, the person in charge of the insurance company was arguing with the person in charge of the housing department.

Signaling to the maid lady, remind them to be quiet and make them look good if they make any noise.

While having breakfast, I handle various official duties in the company.

The maid sorted the various documents that needed to be processed into categories for her.

Some of them just need to be signed for confirmation, but some need to be read carefully, because the person below may write about an ordinary thing in such a confusing way, with a lot of nonsense, that you won’t know what you are talking about unless you read it twice.

There are also alarmists, saying that the earth is about to explode, no one knows, only I know, you must listen to me, it is best to allocate a sum of money to me to study this.

Putting down the document, he picked up the pile of invitations on the other side.

As a member of the group of heroes, the number of people inviting her has increased significantly. This kind of banquet is just a waste of time, with a bunch of people talking nonsense and not being able to eat. Unless the inviter is very important, she usually does not participate.

Looking through the invitations, one with white borders caught her attention.

It is Frost International, a world-famous luxury goods group that owns nearly ten well-known brands. Its current chairman and largest shareholder is an example of successful female business people and is often written into business books.

Daisy didn't believe in this "success" at all, because the successful businesswoman was called Emma Frost.

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