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Chapter 471 Another Thor

"Are you serious?" Phil Coulson looked like he had seen a ghost.

Jane Foster's face was not very pretty, but fortunately, there was a half-covered silver helmet covering most of her face, only showing the lower half of her cheeks, otherwise people would definitely be able to see her distorted face now.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Phil Coulson gave a dry cough and quickly changed the subject: "Apart from the hammer you're holding now, can you pick up other hammers?"

Jane Foster nodded, but didn't see her speak again, but instead raised the hammer in her hand, and at the same time, there were strands of electric light swimming around her body, making crackling sounds.

"What are you going to do?" Phil Coulson was startled, and hurriedly asked, while standing up and backing away quickly.

"You don't have to be nervous," Jane Foster said.

Then she looked a bit complicated, and finally sighed: "I am hero No. [-], and the hero's name is Little Flying Young Woman. I call the other seven companions here by this name. Please bring No. [-] here."

Phil Coulson: ? ? ?

Click!

A thunderbolt suddenly appeared, pierced through the roof, and directly hit the Thor's Hammer that Jane Foster held high. In an instant, she was like a god of thunder, covered with thousands of silver lights, and countless silver snakes twisted, lining her body. Make her like a god.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Electric lights flickered in the small room, and the wind howled, blowing so hard that Phil Coulson couldn't open his eyes. He barely resisted, but at this moment he had shrunk to the corner, looking very embarrassed.

Jane Foster opened her mouth and could only say, "Don't be nervous."

Phil Coulson: Are you kidding me?
Then the atmosphere became a little silent, very weird, Jane Foster didn't want to say anything more, she was very tired at this moment, especially this ridiculous hero name made her quite speechless.

For a moment, she wanted to give up Thor's Hammer in her hand, but unfortunately, this thing recognized her, and would follow her until she died, or she would leave her after she lost her heart, otherwise , she couldn't give it up at all.

Whoa!

The door was opened suddenly, and Hawkeye Barton rushed in, and then his face was deformed by the gust of wind, and he saw Phil Coulson crouching in the corner, and Jane Foss in the room holding Thor's Hammer high Especially, he reluctantly opened his bow and set his arrows, and immediately took precautions.

"What happened?" he exclaimed.

Phil Coulson replied: "Don't make dangerous moves, she is not the enemy."

Hawkeye Button naturally wouldn't take it lightly, but after listening to his words, he relaxed a little, but he was still on guard.

A minute passed quickly, and then the sound of the wind died down, and the lightning gradually calmed down. Phil Coulson and Hawkeye Button breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately after the two of them saw lightning flashes in the hole on the roof. come down.

clap clap clap...

A series of blowing sounds, one after another flashes of thunder, forced the two of them to close their eyes.

When the two of them opened their eyes, they saw Jane Fausta standing in the center, and in front of her were eight identical hammers spinning, seven of these eight hammers surrounded the surroundings, each with a thunder chain Connected to the hammer in the center.

"This, this is?" Phil Coulson was surprised.

Jane Foster breathed a sigh of relief, and she said: "Except for the Asgard's nine Hammers of Thor, the other eight are of the same origin, and I can also use them, but they are only borrowed. Because the power in it does not belong to me. As for the one in Asgard, it is a little special, I can use the hammer in my hand to control it, but I can’t handle it with ease.”

"Great."

Phil Coulson was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Please help put away all the other hammers, this kind of thing can't be left outside."

Jane Foster shook her head.

"No."

"why?"

"Because this is the order of the creator. He needs to let every hammer find its owner. These hammers belong to the League of Legends, not to you. You have no right to deal with them."

"It's impossible. As long as it's on this land, we have the right to deal with it." Phil Coulson subconsciously said.

Jane Foster chuckled lightly: "Then I'm sorry to tell you that you can't get along with the Creator. His order is just like this. In addition, he said that he doesn't want you to force him to the opposite side of this country."

"What, can you contact the Creator?" Phil Coulson was shocked.

Jane Foster nodded, she pointed to her head and said, "His voice is in my mind, and I can get in touch with him at any time."

"he?"

"Yes."

Phil Coulson's complexion changed, and he shouldn't say anything for a while. He knew very well that the people who can make these hammers cannot be ordinary people. The title of Creator alone is not something that ordinary people can have. of.

For some reason, he was inexplicably flustered.

He wanted to say something more, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the eagle-eyed Patton beside him, who was in a daze, and subconsciously said, "Patton, what's wrong with you?"

Hawkeye acted as if he hadn't heard it, and suddenly felt that one of the eight hammers in front of him was calling to him. He was a little confused, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand.

The next moment, one of the eight hammers flew towards him instantly with lightning, and then landed firmly in his hand.

"what!?"

Phil Coulson was shocked, and even Jane Foster was a little dazed, the reality was unbelievable, and then he smiled.

"Barton! How do you feel?"

As soon as Phil Coulson opened his mouth, there was a click, and thunder surged from Hawkeye Patton. For a moment, his whole body was covered with lightning, and he subconsciously raised his Thor's Hammer. Immediately afterwards, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, hitting On Thor's Hammer.

This state is so similar to Jane Foster just now, and it immediately makes people understand what happened.

Without thinking about it, Phil Coulson rushed to the table, turned the table over, and hid behind the table.

The room was filled with howling winds and electric snakes. At this time, Hawkeye Button was in exactly the same state as Jane Foster before.

"Don't worry, he is being transformed by the power of the hammer, and this process will end soon." Jane Foster said.

Phil Coulson didn't say much, and felt much more at ease. At least Barton got a hammer, which is far better than others taking it away. This is good news for S.H.I.E.L.D.

In less than a minute, the state of Hawkeye Button disappeared. At this moment, he also had a huge change in his whole body. He was wearing a scarlet cloak, no helmet, a shiny silver chain mail, and short hair. The root stands upright, and there is no electric arc jumping between the hair, the whole person looks like a thunder god of war, with extraordinary aura.

He came back to his senses, looked at the hammer in his hand, then at the changes on his body, and finally looked at Jane Foster, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Welcome, Number Two," said Jane Foster.

Hawkeye Barton nodded, and his heart was also full of joy.

Phil Coulson jumped out from behind the desk and asked impatiently, "Did you know something too?"

Button nodded, but didn't say much.

On the contrary, Jane Foster was very curious and asked, "So, what is your hero's name?"

Barton opened his mouth, suddenly feeling inexplicably ashamed, looked at Phil Coulson and Jane Foster, and finally gritted his teeth: "Double, cross-eyed."

puff……

Jane Foss was particularly offended.

(End of this chapter)