CH-26. A Request for Help from the Elves-1

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After Luke recovered, he was stunned for a moment.

"Well, did I fall asleep just now?" Luke stretched out his claws and scratched his head, creating a cluster of sparks.

He looked at the intact sun disc next to him and it seemed to have not changed at all. However, Luke just felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He carefully checked his body and found nothing unusual.

"System, did anything unusual happen to me just now?" Luke was still a little worried, so he thought of the system and asked it.

Unfortunately, the future system has already done the deed.

[Ding! Host, everything is normal with you, nothing abnormal has happened.]

"Really? Then where did this weird feeling come from? It's really strange. Maybe I'm overthinking it." Luke, who couldn't figure it out, stopped thinking about it and basked in the sun peacefully.

Then he took out the branch of the World Tree and began to comprehend the so-called magical energy. However, no matter whether Luke closed his eyes to meditate or opened his eyes to stare at the branch, he could not get any inspiration at all.

Maybe it really is a problem with the Kryptonians' physique.

After all, in the original DC universe, outside the main world, there are few superheroes who can perform magic. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be difficult for a superhuman with a super brain to learn it if he wants to.

After all, he has mastered the knowledge of 28 galaxies and can learn a completely unfamiliar language in just a few minutes.

If it's not a problem of learning ability, then perhaps it can only be a problem with the Kryptonians' physique.

After possessing the sun disc that can condense the energy of the sun, mastering magical energy is just the icing on the cake. So even if he fails to comprehend the magic in the end, it doesn't matter.

It was getting close to evening and the afterglow of the sun had already set. Luke, feeling that he had gained nothing, put the sun disc into the system space and prepared to leave the top of the mountain.

He remembered that Volstagg was going to use the fine wine he had treasured for hundreds of years to hold a banquet tonight. Perhaps it was because he turned into a dragon, Luke felt very good about alcohol, a drink with a strong stimulating effect.

"Luke, you didn't bask in the sun in your original place today. We were just about to ask Heimdall to find you."

Luke, who came down from the top of the mountain, happened to see Sif in casual clothes. After taking off her armour, she seemed to have transformed from a warrior into an elegant noble lady.

She was wearing a light golden robe, her black hair was slightly tied up, and she even had pendants hanging on her ears.

"Today I moved to a more comfortable place. Sif, you look very different tonight than usual. You look very beautiful." Luke also started chatting with her with a smile on his toothy face.

"Uh! Luke, do you have the same aesthetic taste as us?" In Sif's eyes, Luke, as a dragon, does not seem to have the same aesthetic sense as the Asgardians.

In her imagination, Luke might like a female dragon who is as strong as him.

"My view on beauty is no different from yours. Although I think my current appearance is the most perfect, I can still appreciate your appearance." The longer Luke was a dragon, the more he adapted to his own giant dragon body.

Even though sometimes it is not as convenient as human hands and feet.

"Luke, you are truly the strangest dragon I have ever seen, and of course the most powerful and intelligent one. Besides, you look much stronger and more elegant than those stupid-looking dragon beasts." Sif has a very good impression of Luke.

In terms of strength, Luke is a strong man who can defeat Thor, the god of thunder. In terms of character, Luke has this strength but can uphold the virtues of a warrior.

Asgardians worship the strong, and Luke is a qualified and noble strong man.

It's not that Luke has never seen his image before. He is so strong that he admits that there are not many dragons as powerful as him in the entire Marvel Universe.

It's just the image. Before he was reduced in size, he could be described as ferocious. Even though he is smaller and doesn't look as oppressive as before, he is not elegant.

However, Luke was still very happy to receive such an evaluation.

"Thank you for the compliment, Sif." Luke expressed his gratitude to Sif.

What he didn't know was that in the future he would be worshipped as a world-destroying dragon by those who believed in him.

"Luke, Volstagg's feast is ready, let's go together." Sif said to Luke.

"Okay, let's go."

So, the woman and the dragon walked side by side towards Volstagg's residence. Today's banquet was not as grand as the last one. There were only about a dozen people.

"Luke, Sif, the party is waiting for you. Come quickly, this is the fine wine brewed by the elves of Alfheim. It's been hundreds of years since I last drank this wine." Seeing Luke and Sif, Volstagg told them to come quickly.

"That's right. This time, Volstagg reluctantly took out all his treasures. We must drink to our heart's content tonight." Hogan and Vandal had already started drinking.

As soon as Volstagg saw Luke and Sif coming, he immediately walked over with a glass of wine. He casually handed Luke a large cup and pretended to have a drink with him.

Of course, Luke did not refuse. He put the wine glass into his mouth and swallowed the wine with the fragrance of flowers and plants. Only after it enters the stomach does a strong sense of stimulation come over Luke.

"Amazing." Luke was so stimulated by the aftereffect that he praised it from the bottom of his heart.

Compared to the purely fiery and passionate wine from Asgard, this one brewed by the elves is more to Luke's liking.

"Luke, you are finally here." At this time, Thor, wearing a black shawl robe, also came over with a wine glass. He was still in a bad mood, after all, his father had fallen into Odinsleep again today.

Moreover, his mother Frigga refused to tell him the reason why his father fell asleep again. Therefore, he could only vent all his emotions in alcohol.

Luke naturally accepted all the drinks and drank happily. While he and his friends were drinking happily, a brutal genocide was taking place in the universe.

The Executioner's side was the Kree who created the Inhumans through experiments on the moon. The party that was slaughtered was the Skrulls, who were known as the "copycat aliens".

There was a feud between them!

According to the original time trajectory, their battle would not involve other countries in the Nine Realms except Earth. However, as fate would have it, their pursuit somehow ended up affecting the elven kingdom of Alfheim.

As the guardian of the nine realms, Asgard certainly cannot sit idly by when the elves are in trouble. So, when Thor was drinking happily, he received a message from Heimdall.