The Paladins of All Worlds, Beginning with Pirates

Chapter 619 This cake is really fragrant

Chapter 619 This cake is really fragrant

Jane recognized the voice immediately, wasn't it the young man in Snoopy just now?

She glanced around and found that the young man had disappeared in place.

"Use this power? But I don't feel like I'm its real owner." She turned her body and looked around, and said at the same time.

"That's right, you are not his real master, but before its master can pick it up again, you must first control this power!" The voice drifted farther and farther away, and became softer.

Looking at the direction where the voice drifted away, Jane asked, "Okay, but before that, can you tell me your name?"

"I, Roy, never leave a name when I do good deeds, so you can call me the High Lord."

……

A few days later.

In a small town in New Mexico, the dusty and dirty Sol looked at the biscuits being baked at the roadside stall, and at the same time he was still looking at the black boss's stout figure, thinking how many times he could punch himself. Put him on the ground, or be beaten to the ground with a few punches.

Yes, he, Thor, son of Odin, bearer of Thor's Hammer, has been hungry for two days.

Because he led the team to attack the frost giant's territory without authorization, Odin was furious, and he was deprived of his divine power and expelled from the mortal world.

Now he is no longer the invincible Thor in God's Domain. He lost his hammer and his divine power. Now he is just a homeless man with no food, no warm clothes, no place to live Not even a tramp, at least a tramp still has food to eat.

He was exiled to this strange planet with no money, no divine power, no hammer, and only a body of flesh. Therefore, he also did such things as eating a king's meal at the beginning, but was chased away by the boss with a kitchen knife a few streets.

After that, he no longer dared to underestimate the natives of this world.

It's terrible, it's terrible, isn't it just eating a few ghost Boston lobsters that are as long as his own arm?As for chasing yourself a few streets?

But after the last lesson, Sol didn't dare anymore... Now he can only squat on the street, letting countless pedestrians pass by him, staring at the barbecue restaurant opposite, and at the same time enduring the pain in his belly. hunger pains.

"Hey, brother, do you want a pancake?" Roy, who was dressed in a rough outfit and had a gray complexion, suddenly appeared in front of Sol.

Sol looked at each other, his eyes trembling slightly.

He didn't know the other party, and even said that it was impossible for him to know the other party, but that plain sentence evoked Sol's endless memories.

That's what happened in Asgard.

My young self was punished by not being allowed to eat for three days because of the crime.But in the case of blocking the divine power, the young self couldn't hold on for even one day, let alone three days. It was only the first day that he was dizzy and weak from hunger.

But at this time, the younger brother who often played pranks on him brought a watermelon and said to himself.

"Hey, brother, do you want to eat melon, this melon is very sweet!"

That was the first time his younger brother invited him to eat. Although the inside had been hollowed out and there were many poisonous snakes in it, even so, Sol still couldn't forget it.

At this moment, the figures of the two overlap slightly, and even the dirty expressions on their faces are so similar.

Sol looked at Roy, looked at his ripped jeans, Snoopy clothes, and dirty face, and came to a conclusion.

The other party, like himself, is a homeless man who can't eat enough.

Before Sol could answer, he saw that the homeless man on the opposite side had carefully broken the meatloaf in half. The movement was so light that he was afraid that a drop of oil or a grain of meat would leak out. Then, he lifted half of the meat in front of myself.

Looking at the food handed over by the other party, Sol didn't take it although he was moved.

What a joke, how could he accept the food given by a mortal tramp?If he accepted it, would he still be the God of Thunder and Lightning?

2 minutes later……

"This cake is so fragrant and delicious!" Sol sucked the gravy from his finger, and he had endless aftertastes!

Roy approached Saul with a smile on his face: "Are you full?"

Sol's eyes flickered and jumped on the other half of the pie in Roy's hand, and then he said with little confidence: "I'm full!"

"Do you still want to eat?" Roy still had a mean smile.

Thor:  …

After another burst of feasting, after finishing the other half of the pie, Sol looked back at Roy: "Tell me, what is your purpose?"

"I'm alone, what purpose can I have, but I want to find a smarter partner to do some things together, I think you are good, you are a good hand at hard work!" Roy continued with a smile: "I must not have eaten just now, Otherwise, I'll treat you to dinner!"

"You? Treat me to dinner? Do you have money?" Sol glanced at Roy who looked as down-and-out as himself, a little disbelieving.

"Isn't there? My life can't be done by one person, but two people are different!" Roy patted his chest confidently.

Sol looked puzzled, and he looked at Roy: "What do you mean? I won't do what those robbers and villains did!"

Roy smiled slightly, took out a finely crafted wallet from his trouser pocket, folded a few pieces of white paper and stuffed it in front of Saul, and then curled up his mouth, "I have a way, at least we can eat it well." Meal, as long as you cooperate well! And don’t worry, this method is neither stealing nor robbing, it’s not very honorable, and the target is not on those poor people!”

Sol became more and more confused the more he listened, but he was not stupid after being influenced by Loki, the god of trickery. After a while, he asked, "Black eat black?"

Hearing this, Roy was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Sol with a look of hatred: "Who do you look down on? Have you ever read a book? How did the teachers in the school teach you? Weakness, robbing the rich and helping the poor, this is a good deed, this is the law that everyone in the Young Pioneers abides by! How come such a noble thing tastes bad in your mouth? You can tell that you didn't study hard in school."

Sol was taken aback by what Roy said, what about hoeing the strong and supporting the weak, what about robbing the rich and helping the poor, what about young pioneers?Never heard of this stuff!

He rubbed the back of his head, and said with a puzzled face, "When I was studying in Asgard, my grades were No.2 in that class. Even my teacher said I was talented and intelligent!"

Roy showed disdain, looked at Sol and said, "You are the only one who is still talented? Silly boy, are you always fooling you? Or are there only two students in your class?"

Sol was taken aback: "How do you know, No.1 is my younger brother!"

Roy: ...

(End of this chapter)

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