The Rise of the Lord of Marvel

Half an hour later, the sound of the helicopter's wings came from above the base, and Coulson hurried over.

A team member jumped out of the helicopter and handed the suitcase in his hand to Coulson. "The director said that if this thing breaks down, your salary for the next ten years may be filled in."

"Ah?" Coulson was stunned for a moment. If the equipment was damaged, he would have to pay for it himself. What's the point?

"Approved." After listening to Coulson's answer, the visitor let go of his hand on the suitcase.

Coulson reported the situation to Nick in code as soon as he woke up, and also applied for support.

Back in the monitoring room, Coulson watched everyone still work ignoring the alarm on the screen, and sighed inwardly.

Then the suitcase was opened, and inside was a bunch of strange instruments made up of precision parts.

The instrument has no voice prompts, only text representation.

"No abnormal source of mental power has been detected, and the safety level is yellow." A yellow light is on in the upper right corner of the instrument.

Coulson blinked, which probably meant that the caster should have left, and then Coulson pressed the red button in the box.

Zi ~ ~ pull! !

The incomparably harsh sound spread explosively from the box, directly affecting everyone's mind.

It was a bit like scratching glass with a fingernail, but sharper and harsher than that.

Melinda and the others listened to the voice and clasped their heads with their hands, with a struggling expression on their faces.

Coulson tightly plugged his ears with his fingers. After five minutes, the sound stopped, and Melinda was sweating profusely, as if she had experienced an extremely intense exercise.

Melinda, who was sitting on the ground, was in a trance, her eyes were blank, and she just looked ahead.

"Melinda? Melinda!" Coulson squatted down and shouted.

Melinda recovered and looked up at Coulson, "I seem to have had a long dream, now am I awake or not..."

"Don't worry, you're awake." Coulson said, pulling Melinda up from the ground.

Melinda, who was relieved, returned to her appearance as a strong woman, and ran to the monitoring room aggressively. After unlocking the alarm computer with her internal account, she began to search for today's monitoring records.

"What happened to her? I haven't seen her so angry for a long time." Hawkeye pressed his temple and came to Coulson and asked.

"Who knows, maybe I dreamed something not very good when I was dreaming." Coulson shook his head and said.

"Hey, are you alright, it's not very comfortable to look at you." Coulson turned to look at Hawkeye.

"It's okay, at least it's much better than being controlled." Hawkeye smiled reluctantly.

He remembered Nick Fury's conversation with him some time ago.

The main god space... It seems that I have to find a way to fight for it.

Hawkeye was thinking about how to surpass Black Widow and get the spot. Currently, there are only two candidates.

"I found it! Come and see!" Melinda waved to Coulson.

The computer screen displayed a dark-looking person. This person was Loki. After calmly controlling the people around him, this guy swaggered into the cell.

Then there was no more sight, the cell seemed to be one level more shielded, and even the surveillance cameras didn't work.

"I'll catch this guy sooner or later, and let him listen to that voice all day!" Melinda tickled her teeth with hatred.

Coulson shrugged and glanced at Hawkeye, woman, what a vengeful creature.

At the same time, Sol, who was rescued, was getting drunk in the bar to relieve his worries.

He's been through enough today, first finding himself unable to lift Thor's hammer, then being told by Loki that Odin is dead.

The successive blows made Sol's whole person not very good, but after so many things, Sol's changes were not small, and he was relieved of many things.

Qi Yun stood beside Sol, and his super mental control ability made everyone around him ignore his existence.

Loki's shoddy lies can deceive a guy with muscles like Thor.

Odin's divine power shone on Thor's body, and with the level of activity of this divine power, who would believe that Odin was dead.

"Friend, are you worried? Let's have a drink together." Qi Yun sat beside Sol and observed Sol's situation closely.

Sol turned his head, the passiveness of the Son of God emanated from him, and even when Qi Yun took the initiative to appear, he could still observe Qi Yun's figure.

Raising the glass, Sol drank the wine in one gulp. Now he doesn't want to talk, he just wants to get drunk.

"Sol! You are here." Jane squeezed through the crowd and came to Sol.

"You guys are here." Sol said drunkenly, looking at Jane.

"Yeah, by the way, who were you clinking glasses with just now?" Jane asked curiously.

Sol turned his head, and Qi Yun, who was beside him just now, has disappeared.

I drink hallucinations?Sol was stunned for a moment.

Chapter 50 The Destroyer Arrives

Early the next morning, Sol, who had been drinking all night, failed to get drunk, but got others drunk.

The Asgardians' bodies are still strong in drinking, and they have the ability to compete with the Russians, Ullah~

"Good morning." Sol greeted the others, holding a small frying pan with today's breakfast in it.