Daisy in the Marvel Universe

Daisy was a little confused about the relationship between the father and son, Bor and Odin, but Odin's 'my father is dead' expression on his face gave her a bit of a toothache.

Do you want to be so tit-for-tat?

Daisy couldn't follow Bol's words and say that your son is not a warrior. It would be fine if your son was not in front of her, but now he is poking around and listening with wide eyes.

She could only speak vaguely, specifically talking about the ax: "The ax is really good, very sharp...very good..."

Bor was also a thief. He laughed loudly and then turned to look at Odin: "Did you hear that? With an ax in hand, all enemies can be defeated. Isn't this what I told you back then? A little girl We all know the truth, but you don’t understand? Thinking about those messy things every day! What’s the use? Looking at you, I feel embarrassed, your beard has turned white! Asgardians are proud to die in battle , you are ashamed to die on the bed! You must have died among a bunch of crying women!"

Odin's face turned pale with anger. He took a deep breath so loudly that it almost overturned the roof of the New York Temple.

"You fart! I died fighting Galactus! Why don't I understand such a simple truth? I'm smarter than you, what's wrong with me studying more knowledge? Old stubborn! Your time has passed long ago. , It’s me who built the largest territory of Asgard, it’s me who unified the nine realms, it’s me!”

Odin was furious, and the eternal spear in his hand kept hitting the ground, adding momentum to his words.

They are time projections temporarily pulled out by the magic circle. Strictly speaking, they are still in their respective timelines, but the time gem has temporarily opened up a small space for several parties to meet. They themselves cannot leave the magic circle, but in their respective You can still move within the small circle where you stand.

Doctor Strange looked at the roof for a while to see if the roof would be overturned, and then looked at the ground to see if he would poke a hole in the ground.

Daisy looked at her nose and her nose, and stood there watching as if nothing had happened. This was why she placed the magic circle in the New York Temple. Wanda could also set up the magic circle. Why didn't she do it at home? I want to come to the New York Temple for this reason...

Odin was already very old. He had to sleep several times because of too much divine power, but Bor did not have such an experience. As he said, he died on the battlefield.

Now from the appearance, Bor looks like a middle-aged man about fifty years old, while Odin, with his white beard and white hair, looks like an old man.

Bor is 2.5 meters tall, with big arms and round waist. He looks like a warrior among warriors. Odin is taller than ordinary people, but not more than two meters. In terms of appearance, size, and weapons, he is not as good as Bor. Due to his purity, Odin has always considered himself a ruler and a king, not a warrior who can only charge into battle.

In addition, after all, one is my father and the other is my son. Even if Odin lives longer than Bor, you can't say that you are not my son if you live longer, so this father-son relationship should be invalidated, right?

If I live to be twenty years old and die, and if my son lives to be eighty years old, I will still be an old man, and my son will still be a son!

There is a huge gap in the concepts of the two sides, but Odin is somewhat disadvantaged in terms of momentum. This debate process is fierce.

When Bor saw Odin retort to him, he was so angry that he cursed: "Asshole! I saw how much you thought about it when you were a child, how could I give birth to a son like you!"

I'm trying to reason with you, but you can't reason with me, so why don't you talk to me about ethics? Odin immediately began to fight back. The wisdom of the nine realms was not false. His words were sharp and his arguments were well-founded. He soon left the pure warrior Bor speechless.

Bol was dumbfounded, happened to see Thor, and pointed with his big hand: "You are my grandson, right? You look like a brave warrior, show your courage, tell me! Who is your father and me?" Is your theory correct?"

To be honest, Thor was very happy and excited when he heard his grandfather, the second-generation God King, praise himself as a brave warrior. To be honest, Thor was very happy and excited. He had not experienced this level of recognition for many years.

Ever since his Mjolnir was thrown to the Earth by Odin and deprived of his identity as the God of Thunder, the good past had completely said goodbye to him. Unlucky things happened one after another, one after another, and the surrounding area was filled with misfortune. No one said he was brave and good at fighting anymore.

Now his bravery and proficiency in fighting are no longer advantages but disadvantages.

Odin said you have to be compassionate, Frigga said you have to pick up the honor you once threw away, Sif said 'Thor, you don't understand anything', Daisy said don't make trouble for me, grow up quickly. Have a snack!

Everyone around him thought he was a waste, a burden that failed more than succeeded, so he said it too many times and to too many people. In the end, even he himself felt like a fool!

Bol's approval was very important to him, and he wanted to speak immediately.

Odin knew that this son was not like him. He looked a bit like his father in some ways and in his behavior. He immediately turned around and scolded Thor: "Shut up, Thor, I am your father!"

Bol also expressed his dissatisfaction: "I am still your father!"

The two soon quarreled again. Odin was better at debating, while Bor had a louder voice. Both god-kings had fixed ideas, and neither could convince the other.

Thor quickly winked at Daisy and Doctor Strange. My dad and my grandpa are going to fight. What should I do? urgent!

Doctor Strange also winked at Daisy, shall we still summon the first generation God King Bulli? He had only learned about the violent temper of the God King of Asgard from the notebooks of the Supreme Mages, but seeing it with his own eyes was a completely different concept. Their father-son relationship was too strange? Will it be more lively when summoning another one?

He kindly tapped Jane Foster with his chin. Two old men beside him were shouting loudly. The poor woman's breath was getting weaker and weaker. If the two god kings were allowed to continue arguing, there would be no time for treatment today. .

Daisy nodded, it doesn't matter, that's it, let's continue calling.

This time the time span was larger and the search was more difficult. Doctor Strange was already a little overwhelmed, and Daisy took over most of the work.

With the help of Bulli's armor and the last bit of ancestral power, Daisy spent a lot of effort and finally pulled Bulli's projection into the magic circle.

Odin is a little taller than Thor, less than two meters tall, Bor is 2.5 meters tall, and Bulli is three meters tall! A true giant.

Unlike Bol, who is full of fighting enthusiasm and no matter what enemy is in front of him, as long as I still have breath, I will rush over and strike with an axe. Bulli is taller, but his overall temperament is more gloomy.