Thor looked at the figures outside the door. The people who can come in such a short time are either the residents of this tube-shaped building or the small business owners downstairs.
In addition to the old lady he met before, Thor also saw the owner of the sesame seed cake shop, the cashier he met when he bought water from the grocery store, and the two primary school students playing with ants downstairs. The total number of people here is more than 60. Considering that it's still working hours, there should be some people who haven't come back in time. Maybe the whole building or even half of the street is filled with their people.
Seth sighed, "I told you, can't you just sit down and have a good talk with them first? Don't yell and use your fists for everything. Now you're in trouble."
Thor was unmoved when he heard Seth's words. His eyes swept across the faces of the crowd coldly.
"Are you all gods? Why haven't I seen any of you before? "
"Because we are the forgotten gods." The owner of the sesame seed cake shop said, and as he said this, the crowd gradually made way for him to enter the house.
"The forgotten gods?" Thor frowned.
"Not everyone is as lucky as you, Thor, son of Odin."
"Do you know who I am?" Thor asked in a deep voice.
"It's hard not to know someone as famous as you. After all, you're on TV and in various literary works." The owner of the sesame seed cake shop said lightly.
"I haven't asked for your name yet."
"It doesn't matter. Even if I tell you my name, you won't know it. In fact, few people in this world still know my name."
"That's great. I don't care what your name is. If you know what's good for you, hand over Sif." After Thor said this, Maul flew in from the window and landed in his hand.
After holding the hammer, Thor's momentum became even stronger. Although he is only one person, facing more than 60 people opposite him, he doesn't seem to be at a disadvantage. No, it should be said that in terms of momentum, the 60 people opposite him are completely suppressed. Even if they join forces, they can't compare to Thor, who is alone in the enemy's camp.
Even if they have almost surrounded Thor, a chicken is a chicken. Even if they surrounded a tiger together, it doesn't mean that they have the upper hand. Some of them even couldn't bear Thor's terrifying aura and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The contempt in Thor's eyes became even more intense. Fortunately, the owner of the sesame seed cake shop managed to withstand the pressure.
He didn't answer Thor's question, but said to himself. "We have more or less been glorious for a while. Of course, we can't compare to the famous Norse gods like you, but at least in our hometown, we still have a lot of believers. We even had our own temples, but for various reasons, we couldn't escape the decline."
"I didn't come here to listen to your stories," Thor said impatiently. of.
"Son of Odin, aren't you curious about what happens when a god declines?"
"I know what it's like when a god falls. I have a lot of friends around me who have experienced it or are currently experiencing it, including myself. I've also been extremely weak before. This kind of thing is no secret." Thor sneered.
"No, I'm talking about the real … decline. Few people still remember your name, and the decline is completely forgotten by the world," the owner of the sesame seed cake shop said. "Just like us now."
"We can only live in such a small, dilapidated building. In order to pay the rent, we have to get up early every day, go to the supermarket to buy special food, carefully collect all the discount information, and carefully calculate every penny we have. We can't even afford to turn on the air conditioner in such a hot summer."
"Just like those mortals?"
"Oh, it would be great if that's the case. We don't have ID cards, so we can only forge fake documents. Our original appearance is that of foreigners. Fortunately, some of us can use illusion magic to help us all change our appearance, and we barely managed to settle down. But we can't take high-speed trains, planes, and we can't even find a proper job. We either work illegally or open our own small shop, and we have to give most of the profits to our partners.
"Most of us don't have any relatives or families to rely on. Otherwise, why do you think we gather together? Isn't it just to take care of each other?" Another person in the crowd said, "The city management, the scoundrels in the city, the security guards in the community, anyone can bully us. And that's not even the worst part. "
The man's tone became more and more agitated. "The worst thing is that as time goes by, our strength is still fading away. Not only do we look older and older, but it's also becoming more and more difficult to maintain our bodies. This is why we all look disabled and ugly now. What's worse is that some people's mental health has also begun to deteriorate. The luckier ones just forget a lot of things from the past and can't remember their own names. The unluckier ones are like Old Zheng's daughter. She has completely gone mad. She doesn't know anyone, and she will attack anyone who approaches her. So Old Zheng can only lock her up with chains and cages."
Thor looked at the old woman he had kicked to the ground. He didn't know how many of her bones he had kicked, but she still tried to crawl to his side with one hand.
"I apologize for my previous recklessness." Thor's tone seemed to soften a little, but it soon became tough again. "But I'm here to find my wife. A bastard told me that you kidnapped her, or at least know where she is."
Seth, who had been silent and obedient, noticed Thor's unfriendly gaze falling on him again, and he immediately showed an innocent look.
Fortunately, the owner of the sesame seed cake shop said, "We do know where she is."
"Then tell me, where is she?" Thor couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"I can't tell you," the owner of the sesame seed cake shop said without hesitation.
Thor's face turned cold again when he heard this. This time, he didn't say anything, but the Mjolnir sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if a storm was coming.
The owner of the sesame seed cake shop acted as if he didn't see the murderous intent in Thor's eyes at all. "If you want to know where your wife is, you need to do something for us first. Don't worry, it won't be difficult for you at all, and it won't take you any time."
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