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The inner castle of the Arena.

Lina swayed her body and followed Thor out of the room, chattering, which really made the man a little irritated.

"Your Highness, that move of yours is really powerful, did you know? The entire God's Domain is praising your bravery and strength!"

"The next opponent is of average strength. Just fight as you like. I will cheer for you!"

Thor stood suddenly, looked straight into the woman's eyes, and spoke word by word.

"I don't need your cheers! Thank you!"

"A sentimental, stinky man!"

Then Thor ignored the curses coming from behind and walked straight into the rest area. This woman couldn't let her take advantage of him, otherwise she would die miserably...

The next opponent really doesn't have anything outstanding, but he will go all out in every battle.

Thor waited longer this time, arriving late for the gladiatorial fight after lunch. He picked a two-handed warhammer from the weapons rack and tried it, then strode into the arena with the hammer on his shoulder.

Thor's strength sensitivity has been greatly improved during this period. His tendons were bulging, his muscles were tight and thick, and he looked really macho wearing big pants.

After the explanation ended and the light curtain closed, Thor's muscles tensed instantly, and infinite power gathered at his feet. He dragged the big hammer with one hand and charged towards his opponent. His speed was so fast that a whirlwind of smoke and dust was rolled up behind him.

The half-court distance was approaching in an instant at his feet, and the opponent was right in front of him. Thor's steps were faster now, and he rushed through the final distance in the blink of an eye. He dragged the hammer with both hands and used the acceleration momentum to sweep towards the opponent's head.

"Crack!"

Less than a minute after the man entered the scene, he was knocked back more than 1 meter by Thor. He lay on the ground and twitched, but he didn't die from the blow. Thor was carried away by the hammer several times before he stopped and regained his breath. He was a little confused. His move imitated the big whirlwind but was not recognized by the system. It must be because it was not powerful enough.

Thor leaned on the handle of the hammer and panted heavily. This series of sexy operations looked domineering, but it was also a bit tiring. Seeing the passers-by slowly getting up, he had not yet recovered.

Passerby A got up from the ground and glanced around in confusion. He saw Thor in the distance falling back several meters as if he had been attacked by an unusually terrifying attack. Finally, he tremblingly threw away his weapon, and after the light curtain opened, he ran out of the scene without looking back. This place is too scary!

"Thor, God of Thunder!" "I love you, strong man!" "Long live the Hammer God!" "Your Highness, I will give birth to a heir for you!"

The audience's wild praises echoed through the sky, but there seemed to be some imaginative content mixed in. Who took the lead? Come out!

Arena gate.

Hammer God Thor followed closely behind his faince, explaining something in a low voice.

"Sif, wait for me! I really don't know anything. I'm really wronged. So many people are watching... Can you give me some face?"

Sif looked at the panting man behind her and felt a little unbearable. She slowly slowed down and spoke to him. Her tone was really indescribably sinister.

"My majestic highness, I have not wronged you, please stop talking nonsense, okay?"

"Also! Why should I give you face, Thor!"

Sif became more and more angry as she spoke, and finally kicked the man hard. Thor was kicked to the ground unprepared. He was really confused. What should he do?

"Puch!"

Indeed, Sif's face lit up with a smile when she saw Thor's funny appearance, and she no longer stayed away from strangers.

"Isn't that His Highness the Prince? Look! He was defeated by that woman, and his strength is only average!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Hey... come and see! The invincible God of Thunder has been defeated!"

"Really? Where is it!"

This is the gate of the arena where people are coming and going. There are a lot of people from every race who like to watch the excitement. They begin to invite friends and friends to come and watch the fall of Thor.

Seeing the dire situation, Sif quickly picked up Thor, who was still in a daze on the ground, and rushed out of the crowd, rushing towards the palace, leaving behind a crowd of people talking about it.

Golden Palace Gardens.

Thor sat alone by the lake. He finally came back to his senses. On the way, he shook off the woman's hand and ignored the air defense measures of God's Domain. He flew away alone and finally came here. He wanted to be quiet!

He is so embarrassed today! The great Hammer God Thor was ended, all because of that woman! In front of so many people, my dignity was ruined, all because of that woman!

That woman actually beat herself up in public! Does she not love me anymore? Thor was thinking about something, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

The words were divided, and Sif walked into the Golden Palace with a heavy heart. She seemed to have gone too far. Although she and Thor still called each other as close as before, they had grown up and could no longer play around like they did when they were children. Today she made Thor embarrassed in front of so many people. He was embarrassed to death!

Sif was looking for her lover everywhere in the Golden Palace, and suddenly bumped into a woman at the corner of the corridor. When she looked up, she saw that it was Queen Frigga.

"Queen, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Have you seen Thor?"

Frigga also saw Sif looking hurriedly across from her. She waved her hand to show that she was fine, covered her mouth and chuckled teasingly.

"Child, I don't know where he is, but what happened to you? I heard some bad news."

Sif looked embarrassed and her cheeks were red. Has everything spread here? Then Thor must hate himself even more!

"...Queen, that's what happened. I'm looking for him. I think I'm sorry. I will apologize to him!"

Frigga is someone who has been through this before, so in her eyes, the affairs between the two of them are like children playing house.

"Child, your problem is not here. Based on my understanding of Thor, he won't take it to heart. He will be fine. But you, we really should have a serious talk. Come, sit here and talk."

The queen comforted Sif, pulled her to sit in a pavilion, looked at Sif seriously, and began to teach her.

"My child, what I want to tell you is that I am only the official wife of the God King. He had more than one wife in this Golden Palace for hundreds of millions of years. They died slowly due to lack of cultivation. That's why you think the God King only has one wife?"

"Thor was born to be the future king of Asgard. The fertility rate of our Gods is low. He will have countless wives to reproduce for him in the future to maintain the stability and prosperity of the God's Domain. This is his right and responsibility!"

"Child, I know you love Thor very much, and he loves you very much. I know some things are cruel to you now, but are you ready to share your husband with others?"

The queen sat with Sif on the stone bench, letting her slowly digest the impact she had on her mind. After a long time, Frigga finally gave Sif a few words of enlightenment.

"Child, don't think too complicatedly. Don't you think I'm very good now? You have to believe in Thor."

"As for the jokes you made, when you spend endless years together, you will find that everything today is a wonderful memory. It is like the most precious oil painting deep in your memory, worth cherishing for a lifetime."

The queen left, leaving Sif behind who was also thinking about Jingjing.

The moonlight is like a wash.

Sif found Thor snoring by the lake. She should have thought of it earlier. When Thor was too tired from training as a child, he would talk to her here, and sometimes he would cry.

The woman gently patted Thor awake from his sleep. The two looked at each other, and the air felt a little dull for a while.

"I'm sorry! Thor."

"I'm sorry! Sif."

"Giggle!" "Aha..."

Happiness is so sudden, and so is life. Love will not be broken, but you just don't want it to be intact.

Sif figured it out! She hooked her hands around the man's neck and kissed him passionately, and the man responded passively and slightly stiffly...

The picture seems to be frozen for a long time.

"My love, my Thor, you know what?"

"I really, really, love, love you so much!"

Sif's thin murmur reached the man's ears, like an auditory hallucination, but her long hair with golden light shining like a waterfall always reminded him that she said she loved him!

"Sif, I love you too, um... yes, just like a mouse loves cheese!"

Sif glanced at her man angrily, seeing how hard he racked his brains this time to barely get through.

She pulled Thor into the flowers, lay down gently on the ground, and took off her robe. The soft and shiny gold threads and the snow-white smooth skin reflected each other in the moonlight, shining like stars.

"Thor, love me!"

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