Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto Chapter 607 New   2 Sep 20, 2022

The huge commotion caused by the prison soon attracted the attention of the guards.

Sol, who was enjoying time with Jane, immediately returned to the palace after learning that the prison riot was about to fall.

"Send some people to guard the arsenal."

"Block all the passages to and from the palace, and guards gathered to protect the palace."

"The guards blocked the entrance from the prison. The three warriors of the fairy palace went to support the guards first. They must not be allowed to run out."

The queen Friega did not become surprised, and ordered the soldiers in an orderly manner, giving orders one by one.

After seeing Sol and Jane returning, Frigga glanced at her son and said, "Sol, go to the jail and help the guards. I will protect this child for you, don't worry."

"Leave it to you, empress!"

Saul knew that the situation was urgent, so he gave his girlfriend a relieved look, then turned around and left.

"Child, it's too dangerous here, come with me."

Frigga took Jane's hand directly, and walked towards the Finsareer Palace surrounded by dozens of guards and maids.

Fen Salir is the palace of Frigga, meaning the palace of the sea or the palace of the fog. Among the many warner protoss, only she, as the queen, can own a palace of her own in the palace of Odin. .

Just as he was about to arrive at the Fensalil Palace, passing by a pillar, Friga was slightly startled, and suddenly stopped.

The other guards and maids stopped inexplicably when they saw the queen. Although they felt puzzled, they still stopped.

"You go to Finsareer first, I suddenly remembered something."

Frigga was silent thoughtfully, then smiled and said to the others, and asked to take care of Jane.

After coaxing everyone to leave, Frigga lightly lifted the dress, tiptoed from the other direction, and walked around behind the column. He was a bloated and obese man with messy hair and a big beard. Man.

"Sol, didn't you go to jail?"

Frigga patted the man lightly and asked suspiciously.

Although the image and temperament of the two people are very different, as a mother, she recognized that this is her son for the first time.

"what!!!"

The bloated and fat Thor was still taking a peek, but he was shocked by the sound that suddenly came from behind.

Even taking Friga with him was taken aback, and patted Sol dissatisfiedly: "What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

The mother re-examined and looked at this... the son who was blessed in shape.

The whole person looked a lot haggard, his hair was messy and had not been washed for a long time, and his big belly looked like a middle-aged uncle. He was also wearing a red coat and gray sweater, completely lacking the previous majestic temperament.

And... Sol's eyes have a different color.

"You are not the Sol I know, are you?"

Frigga stepped forward and reached out to stroke Sol's face.

Saul subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but in the end he didn't move, letting his mother's palm touch his face, feeling the warmth of that moment, and for a while, his heart was aching like a knife, and countless memories flashed crazily in his mind.

But in the end, he just clenched the crown of his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "No...I am."

Looking at the lingering pain in Sol's eyes and the cheeks baptized by the vicissitudes of life, Friga vaguely seemed to understand everything, and said softly: "The future... You have suffered a lot."

"I... didn't say I came from the future."

Frigga's words were like a sharp sword, piercing Thor's seemingly hard heart.

In the eyes of this eight-foot rough man, misty water vapor was born, his teeth bit his lip, trying to control the emotion that was about to collapse, not to let himself cry in front of his mother.

"When you were young, you were not good at deceiving people."

Frigga just looked at him tenderly, gently tidying up his son's messy clothes.

Obviously there was no words, just a familiar simple action, but it completely shattered his heart, the backlog of emotions fell like an avalanche, and a line of tears slid across Sol's cheeks: "I...is the future Thor, mother queen."

"I need to talk to you, mother queen!"

At this moment, Saul no longer has the majesty of Thor in the past, and just wants to confide the pain that has accumulated in his heart.

"Come with me, Thor."

Frigga took her son's hand and walked slowly into the next room.

Although the time was really short, the two people talked a lot. Those things that bothered Saul and the mistakes that tormented him could only open up in front of his mother, and those knots were untied little by little.

Looking at Friga's face, Saul had an impulse in his heart, wanting to change the tragedy of the past: "Mother, I have something to tell you. This is very important to you."

"No, boy, you don't need to tell me."

Frigga just looked at him tenderly, with a touch of firmness in her eyes, and whispered: "You are here to repair your future, not mine."

"No... this is about your future!"

Sol squeezed Frigga's hands, and said in a trembled voice: "I can change all of this, believe me, I can!"

"You are wrong, Thor."

Frigga touched his cheek and whispered softly: "Fate has long been doomed, and it cannot be changed in any form. If you think it can be changed, it is just the end of fate."

"I don't understand what you are saying, but I know I have the ability to change all of this!" Sol's eyes were flushed, and he resolutely said: "Now I am capable of changing all this, what **** fate, I Don't care at all!"

"Sol, don't!"

Frigga's voice is extremely determined, holding Saul's face in both hands, and said: "What you want to change should belong to your future. Don't mess around, otherwise destiny will punish it in another form."

"Then... leave it to fate to decide!"

Thunder lightning flashed in Thor's eyes, and that decision had already been made in his heart.

The next moment, the storm and thunder roared.

Pieces of silver armor are combined and formed, the blood-red cloak is raised high, and the invincible Thor is back!

"No~~ Thor!"

Frigga wanted to try to stop, but reached out and caught nothing.

I saw Thor holding the storm axe, and with the endless thunder and lightning, he soared into the sky, tearing the sky away like a meteor.

A few seconds after Thor left in the future, a raccoon suddenly rushed in and shouted: "Damn it, Thor, I can't get into that room at all, can you help... uh... .. Madam, where did Sol go??"

"Sol... he intends to change the past."

Frigga stared out of the window, her heart full of anxiety and entanglement.

"Gosh, this idiot!"

Rocket Raccoon hugged his head in despair, knelt on the ground and wailed continuously: "This is over, history is about to be changed. Tony clearly said before he left, history must not be changed, he still didn't listen!"

"No...maybe there is still a chance."

Frigga stared out the window, and finally made up her mind silently: "Fate will be back on track after all, but in other ways."