Chapter 310 Odin's Gift

Her finger landed on the box on the far left. As the so-called male left and female right, Daisy felt that it should be right for her to want the leftmost one.

"That's it!" she said with certainty.

The crow was expressionless, and even if there was, she couldn't see it.

The two crows each carried a box, flew out of the villa, and quickly disappeared into the night sky.

Daisy didn't know why the old man Odin gave him a gift. Is it compensation for the damage to the roof, or a reward for Thor's death, or something else? She can't make out.

After turning around twice, it's okay, the box is not locked, and the function of the box is more to shield various detections.

She reached out and opened a gap in the lid of the box, and the golden light almost blinded her.

What is this? Old man Odin wouldn't give himself a box of gold, would he?

Pulling open the lid suddenly, Daisy was still stunned when she saw the contents of the box, even though she had made a lot of mental preparations in advance.

A golden glove that shone with dazzling light. The glove had a pit on the phalanx of the five fingers and the back of the hand. The glove was half a meter high and the diameter was thicker than Daisy's waist.

Majestic, solemn, just looking at it is like seeing a towering peak that cannot be climbed.

Daisy is completely speechless, Infinity Gloves? Is old man Odin Alzheimer's? What does this thing do for yourself!

After being stunned for a few seconds, she quickly noticed the problem, turned to the other side of the box, carefully observed the shape of the gloves, and raised her hands to glance at it stupidly.

...the shape is exactly the same as in the impression,

But the thumb is on the right side of the palm, which means that the glove is right-handed!

Thanos' cousin uses his left hand...

Daisy picked up the glove, and the golden, blind dog-eye glove quickly shrank to the size of her wrist.

The gloves can be automatically scaled. Daisy is not surprised by this. Nebula, Black Panther, so many people have used the infinite gloves, and the shrinking is normal.

She was just struggling with this right hand issue.

This is obviously Odin's collection in Asgard's treasury, but Hela later dismissed it and denounced it as a fake. Now the question is, is this thing a fake?

Daisy stretched out her right hand and put it in.

It looks like a metal product on the outside, but her fingers are unexpectedly flexible when she goes in, and she foolishly compares her hands with scissors to the mirror.

I waved it left and right, and there was nothing wrong with the glove, but it also didn't have any blessings. Usually, what was the strength before, what is it now.

There is no binding in this world, it can be used by anyone who comes, and the gloves with six gems have been robbed, and now an empty glove, whoever gets it is whoever gets it... .

"The morality value is too low!" Daisy was very dissatisfied that the glove did not have a soul binding design, this thing was too casual.

Moreover, the gloves are shiny and golden, and you can see them from two miles away when you wear them on your hands, as if they are a natural hatred attractor, attracting all kinds of villains to grab them.

Where should I put this glove?

Back to Odin? Just kidding, this is the house compensation, even if it is fake and useless, Daisy will stay.

It is impossible to hand it over to the state, and she does not lack that little money.

Putting it in S.H.I.E.L.D. to prevent the corruption of braised eggs, the same is true for Hydra.

Put it in your own villa, what if the Thor's incident happens again? But other places are not safe, why don't you find a place in the villa where no one pays attention to bury it? Daisy looked at the ground from time to time, she was very pessimistic about the future of her villa...

Fortunately, there is no such thing as a way out. When Daisy was thinking about it in circles around the house, she accidentally kicked the previous box, which gave her inspiration.

This Odin's box has a function she doesn't understand, and the glove is set inside to prevent all prying eyes.

And because the box belongs to Asgard's creation, it can be loaded into the subspace like armor and Excalibur.

Daisy tried it twice, and she could take it at will. A boulder in her heart fell to the ground, and she put away the Infinity Gloves of unknown authenticity, and then she calmly looked at her villa.

Anyway, those clothes, shoes and bags are only worn once, and the house still has insurance anyway. Thinking of this, I feel much more comfortable.

Knowing that her mood had stabilized, family members ran back one after another.

"Maki, contact the insurance company and the homebuilder and let them negotiate a repair plan together."

She turned to look at Lorna and the little lion again: "You two guys are running so fast! Lorna, go get me something to eat! As for you..."

Daisy pointed at the little lion, not thinking what this guy could do.

"Forget it, let's play by yourself, exercise more, you are too fat now!" He kicked the little lion slightly and threw the chubby little lion aside to play.

I randomly found a room, slept for a while, and slept until noon the next day. When I walked out of the room, I found that construction workers had already entered the villa and were studying the damage of the master bedroom.

The person in charge of the insurance company had a bitter look on his face. He didn't know who Bol's grandson, Odin's son, and Loki's brother were. He only knew that the good-looking villa was struck by a thunderbolt, and the weather station and on-site evidence collection could explain, This is a lightning strike, which is completely covered by insurance.

The owner of this villa must be a devil, otherwise how could there be thunder!

The person in charge must not say that. Compensation must be paid. If you want to push it, you can't push it away. Now you can only accompany you as little as possible, and talk about the quality of the house.

When Daisy came out wearing a T-shirt and shorts with her hair loose, the person in charge of the insurance company was arguing with the person in charge of the house.

Signal to the maid, remind them to be quiet, and make them look good no matter how noisy they are.

While eating breakfast, handle various official business in the company.

The lady maid sorted all the documents that needed to be processed into categories for her.

Some people just need to sign and confirm, but some need to read carefully, because there may be an ordinary thing, and the people below write a lot of nonsense.

There are also alarmist, what the earth is about to explode, everyone does not know, only I know, you must listen to me, it is best to give me a sum of money to study and so on.

Put down the file, and pick up the stack of invitations on the other side.

As a member of the Elite Club, the number of people who invited her has increased significantly. This kind of banquet is vain, talking nonsense with a bunch of people, and can't eat anything. Unless the inviter is very important, she generally doesn't participate.

Looking through the invitations, one of the invitations with a white border caught her attention.

Frost International, a world-renowned luxury group, owns nearly ten well-known brands. The current chairman and largest shareholder is a successful example of female business people, and is often written in business books.

Daisy doesn't believe in this "success" at all, because this successful businesswoman is named Emma Frost.

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