"Ton, ton, ton, ton..." Several mouthfuls of volts poured into his throat, and the man named Thor felt inexplicably uneasy.

【Father... Mother... two thousand years ago】

【And that...sister...】

"Okay, okay, stop drinking!"

"We have to quickly find a way to put this thing on the Yuan Devourer!"

"If the records are correct, your sister's wedding with that man is the best time for us to take away the Yuan Devouring Beast."

The raccoon kicked Thor's calf resentfully, urging him.

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"Tor?"

"Tor?"

"Thor!"

In the noisy tavern, tasting the fine wine from his hometown two thousand years ago, Thor, who was in a trance, ignored the cries of the raccoon again and again.As a last resort, the raccoon could only use his nirvana - a slap on Thor's face!

Snapped!

The voice was crisp and loud, and the people of Asgard around Thor's table all paid attention.

"Uh... Do you believe me when I said I was flirting with him?"

The fierce gazes of dozens of people instantly softened the raccoon who wanted to straighten up his back.

At this time, Asgard is not the heaven and earth that has been used to peace and forgotten war two thousand years later. The sturdy folk customs are the only way for Odin to lead his soldiers to the throne of the Nine Realms.

"Hey buddy, is this nasty thing your pet?"

Although he didn't know Thor who had been slapped, the obvious Asgardian characteristics on his body still made the people in the tavern ready to lend a helping hand.

The drunken helping hand.

"it?"

"Of course brother, I appreciate your vision." Thor, who didn't respond to Rocket Raccoon's slap, raised his glass of wine towards the drunk buddy, acquiescing to the fact that the raccoon is a pet.

"pet?"

"I?"

Rocket Raccoon narrowed his eyes after being sexualized in a few words.The gleam of danger in the pupils made the Asgardian warriors who had experienced the battle stand on end, and all of them cast vigilant eyes on him.

"Hey, sorry buddy, my pet has a bit of a temper. It has just been withdrawn from the frontline battlefield. You know, it probably hasn't turned its head around yet." Seeing that the situation was wrong, Thor hurriedly stood up and threw Rocket Raccoon Pulled to his side.

They have a very important and serious business to do after they have spanned two thousand years. Once there is something going on here and their father Odin sees through their identities, it will be over.

Changing history, especially the history of two thousand years ago, God knows what serious consequences will happen.

"front?"

"Are you from the Seventh Army under His Royal Highness Hela?"

Asgardian warriors, who are at the end of the Nine Realms War, are particularly sensitive to the [Frontline].

"Hella...Your Highness?"

"No, I'm from the First Army's Vanguard Commando."

"First Army Vanguard Commando, Thor."

Thor, who is well-versed in Asgard's military career, answered fluently without any stage fright.

Strictly speaking, he didn't lie, and what he joined after thirteen hundred years was this team.

"It hasn't been long since I've just been back."

"To the hero."

"To the hero."

"Respectfully……"

The Asgardian warriors who heard the name of the unit raised their glasses to Thor.

Every veteran who returns safely from the front line deserves that.

Thor also raised his wine glass, looking at the smiling faces in front of him, his heart became more and more panicked.

hero?

Does he fit?

Looking up, he drank the wine in the glass in one sip, Thor's mind was full of thoughts.

"Thor, we should go."

After calming down, Rocket Raccoon opened his mouth, and finally jumped off the wine table, stepped on Thor's foot, and signaled him to leave here.

It shouldn't have allowed him to come to the tavern.

Rocket Raccoon is extremely regretful at this moment.

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