"Actually, there is something I want to trouble you with."

"I know, it must be the hammer that hit the earth, right?"

"Yeah, wait a minute, how do you know that?"

Coulson was stunned for a moment, but then he remembered that the man in front of him wanted to know some of these things, and it seemed that it was not difficult for him.

"It's quite simple. The teacher and I went to talk to the old guy who made this trip. Otherwise, wanting to enter Midgard casually is an act of declaring war."

"What? A declaration of war? Who and who?"

Coulson was a little confused. The man in front of him would always come up with words he didn't understand. Although he was an agent, as a member of the operation team, Coulson was not the kind of person who knew everything. .

"It's okay, you don't need to know that clearly, just like you think SHIELD exists to protect ordinary people from things they shouldn't know, we have other existences that you don't know, just to protect the earth suffered other more horrific violations."

Patting Coulson on the shoulder, Mu Mu got into Coulson's antique red car quite familiarly.

"Let's go. Although an agreement has been reached, I still have to take a look. Otherwise, something unexpected happened. Even if I can stay out of it, the earth will definitely suffer revenge from some old man."

Facing what Mu Mu belonged to, Coulson couldn't figure it out, so he could only decide to say these words secretly, and then told his boss Nick Fury to let him make the decision. Anyway, he was just an ordinary He is an eighth-level special agent who can charge into battle and engage in intelligence work. If he is really asked to deal with major issues such as wars, that is not something he should be responsible for.

After all, as the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat.

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In New Mexico, on the vast plains and deserts far away from urban areas, even if there are concrete roads built by humans, when the car speeds up, it will still roll up a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Colson, tell me, what's the difference between a New Mexico burrito and a Mexican burrito?"

Sitting in Coulson's car, after changing to a black S.H.I.E.L.D. car, he drove quickly all the way south towards the scene of the incident, while stuffing the last burrito in his hand, Mu Mu He asked, licking his fingers involuntarily.

"Who knows? Maybe it's similar to the difference between Lanzhou ramen in other cities on the other side and the authentic Lanzhou ramen."

Coulson has carefully investigated and analyzed Mu Mu's speaking habits, some of his frequent actions, and his appearance. In the end, SHIELD believes that Mu Mu's birthplace should be in a country across the sea.

As the only place not controlled by S.H.I.E.L.D., and with so many legends and stories, it is completely expected that a powerful character like Mu Mu will emerge.

However, Coulson's self-conscious cold joke didn't make Mu Mu smile knowingly. I don't know if Coulson might have misunderstood Lanzhou Ramen. end of topic.

"So we're going to have a look at that hammer first?"

"Actually, there is no need to worry about the hammer for the time being. According to our agent's report, that night, there was a university professor and his two assistants near the crash site. They were all students making observations. What should I do?" Pay attention to their recent search data, most of them are related to abnormal weather, and that night, we did indeed capture the abnormal weather over New Mexico.”

"So now you plan to find them first? Can you tell me the names of those people if it is convenient? Don't tell me that you don't know."

Coulson glanced at Mu Mu, and after thinking for a while, he took out a document from the bag beside him and handed it to Mu Mu.

"Here's the information for those three people, Eric Savage, PhD in astronomy, Jane Foster, PhD in the same major, and another, Daisy Louise, a college student struggling for six credits and assistant."

"It's really... quite a normal match. I thought there would be a lunatic who would sacrifice everything for science in this group of people."

"Oh, who among the three of them has the potential for this?"

Nine times out of ten, what Mumu said meant something, so Coulson decided to take this opportunity to see if he could ask more questions.

"No, at least not yet, but this Dr. Eric Shavig is a talent, don't you S.H.I.E.L.D. consider it?"

"Actually, in theory, we generally don't force those who don't want to join us."

Along the way, Mu Mu and Coulson chatted again and again, time passed quickly, the convoy stopped in a small town, and many agents in suits quickly got down from the front and rear convoys. He nimbly entered a warehouse that looked empty, and then quickly began to move the expensive-looking instruments inside.

Chapter 160 - The God of Thunder

Jane Foster felt that she had experienced enough today. First, she spent a period of insipidity and madness with a handsome blond guy who was likely to fall from the sky, and then saw the instrument she had worked so hard to assemble being destroyed by a group of people. The guy in the black suit was taken away with the truck, not only that, but after returning to her rented house in the small town, Jane Foster found that the group of men in black was about to get rid of her hard work. The research data from here is almost enough.

"what on earth is it?"

Jane Foster looked at the men in black coming and going in the house and said a little madly.

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"Miss Foster, I am Agent Coulson of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Faced with Coulson's self-introduction, Jane Foster didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. Compared with these unknown agents, at least compared with the FBI or CIA that old Americans often come into contact with, This S.H.I.E.L.D. that came out of nowhere, to be honest, didn't have the ability to scare Jane Foster.

"Should I know what that means? You can't do that!"

While speaking, the beautiful Miss Foster stepped forward quickly, preparing to snatch back her precious notes and instruments from the men in black.

"Jane! Jane! You can't do this!"

Fortunately, the accompanying old professor, Dr. Savig, grabbed Jane Foster, who was somewhat superior, and whispered in her ear.

"Things are different this time, let's leave it alone."

"Never mind? It's my life! How much did I pay for it? Are they going to take it now without a word?"

Maybe these people really have some strengths that they can't afford to provoke, but for a qualified scientist, Jane Foster can't bear the results of her experiments being taken away so casually.

"Actually, in a sense, we greeted each other, but you hung up on me."

Just when Jane Foster was angrily about to reach out to take away his piled up equipment, an arm stretched out from the side and grabbed Jane Foster's arm.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Mu Mu. I'm barely in the same group as these people. If you don't believe me, you can take a look at your phone."

Jane Foster glanced angrily at the man in front of her. She took out her mobile phone and found that there was an extra missed call on it.

"I can guarantee my phone never rang."

"That's not my problem, Miss Foster, by the way, have you been with a blond man before, and he claimed to be Saul or something."

"You know-"

Before Jane Foster could say a word, Dr. Savage on the side stopped Jane Foster, looked at Mu Mu and said.

"Sir, we have never met anyone. We are just scholars who came here to investigate the atmospheric environment. These two are even students. They just want to get six credits and graduate."

"That's great, we're investigating a security threat that requires requisitioning your observations of the atmosphere, as well as climate data."

Coulson spoke, and directly pulled out a check from his arms.

"This should make up for your losses."

"So your requisition is a bright gun? It's not a question of money at all. There are some equipment here that you can't buy in this ghost place. This is a tool I assembled myself!"

"Then you can definitely reassemble it again."

Coulson didn't get into it, and it seemed that no matter what Jane Foster said, she couldn't get her equipment back. By the way, when she walked behind the car pulling her equipment , Which of the notes in her hand was taken away by the agent at the side and thrown into the trunk.

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It seems that Jane Foster, who has accepted the idea of ​​freedom and democracy since she was a child, did not fully understand the working style of an institution like S.H.I.E.L.D., so even if she said something, Coulson just stood in front of her with a smile on her face, and then spoke to Jane. After being pulled away by Dr. Savig, Foster looked at her back and said thanks for her cooperation.

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"So you're asking Miss Foster what's the matter with that man called Saul?"

Back in the center of the desert, in the camp set up where the hammer fell, after handing over all the data collected together with the S.H.I.E.L.D. scientists, Coulson found Mumu with a cup of coffee and asked .

"That's our protagonist. Whether that old man Odin can be satisfied this time depends entirely on Sol's performance on Earth."

"What? Odin? You mean, the god-king Odin in Norse mythology?"

Coulson suddenly felt that the coffee in his hand was not fragrant. What Mu Mu said was beyond his imagination. What he said about superpowers was within his acceptable range, but suddenly another question popped up. The gods in Norse mythology, this kind of thing is a bit beyond Coulson's understanding.

"Of course, the god-king Odin who held Gungnir in his hand, the eight-legged Pegasus in his crotch, and sacrificed one eye in exchange for wisdom."

"So that Sol is the God of Thor in the myth?"

"It's so clever, so now you know the origin of the hammer in the pit?"

Seeing Coulson's bewildered expression with a slightly surprised expression, Mu Mu nodded very satisfied.

"So, you went to meet Odin with your teacher before, and then Sol was thrown to the earth?"

"That's not true either. It was his own choice for Odin to exile Sol to Earth. We just contacted him to ensure that this matter will not be misunderstood by others."

Coulson felt that his head was getting bigger. Odin, the god king of Norse mythology, threw his son Thor and Thor's hammer on the earth, and then Mumu went to fight with his teacher who came out of nowhere. Odin made some kind of agreement.

"Actually, do you know? I always thought that such a big event should be discussed by the United Nations. By the way, is Odin really a god?"

"Of course not. Although Asgard is called Asgard, the people living there are just a group of aliens. They arrived on the earth in ancient times and were worshiped as gods by people at that time, but even so they His physical fitness is also much stronger than that of the people on Earth, so don't use any crooked brains."

While talking, he patted Coulson on the shoulder, and Mu Mu signaled Coulson not to think too much, but don't make some big guy to catch Sol and dissect an alien to see plan.

Chapter 160 Eight - Good Evening Saul Odinson

It was completely dark, and the whole afternoon was spent around the hammer that only Coulson and Mu Mu knew the true identity of.

Because of Mjolnir, even though the sky was clear during the day, the weather in this area was immediately covered by heavy rain mixed with thunderstorms at night.

"Are you sure he will come? That Odin's son Thor?"

During dinner time, Coulson and Mu Mu dealt with each other casually, but I have to say that S.H.I.E.L.D. is very generous when it comes to meals because of the high cost.

Steak, all kinds of pasta, bread, these things are open to eat.

Mu Mu, who was still thinking about it, heard what Coulson asked, nodded and answered.

"Of course, the current Sol is a... brute force, feeling good about himself, and thinking that as long as he gets back the hammer of Thor, he can go back to Asgard and inherit his father's identity. The kind of god king who doesn’t have any self-knowledge, but he doesn’t know how serious disasters his own reckless behavior has brought to this world.”

"Disaster? Speaking of which, did he do something wrong to be exiled here?"

Coulson expressed his curiosity. After all, this kind of god, even if he was told that it was just a kind of alien, but no one would not be interested in such a life having a seemingly absurd way of ruling.

"Yeah, because of a little trickery, I broke into Jotunheim, the hometown of the frost giants alone, and if Odin came to the rescue in time, he would even be killed by the king of the frost giants because of the huge gap between the enemy and us. But even if they escaped back, the final result would be the breakdown of the fragile peaceful relationship between Asgard and Jotunheim."

"Actually, if Odin was younger, then Jotunheim would not dare to provoke a war easily, but it's just a pity...Odin is an old man who has been smart all his life. Make a mistake."

No matter what attitude Odin used at the time to adopt Loki as a frost giant, but such a long period of performance has already made Loki distrust Odin.

But it doesn't matter, the mess on Asgard is left to them to deal with. After completing the negotiation, Gu Yi immediately ran away to other worlds, and the remaining problems on the earth side are all left to them. Momo himself.

Well, maybe Master Wang will provide some help, but that was a long time ago. Now Mu Mu, except that he does not have the title of supreme mage, his strength is not inferior to that of the ancient one.

"Boss, there's a problem over the fence on the west side."

"Send some people to check."

While Mumu and Coulson were chatting with each other, the agents who were watching the surveillance found a small shadow near the fence.

"Is that guy here?"

"No surprises, it should be him. By the way, if you are interested, you can send someone to search the hillside over there. The female doctor during the day, Miss Foster, should be there too."

"Really? It seems that our Thor, Mr. Thor, is quite popular."

While speaking, Coulson told his subordinates not to rush too hard with the blond man who had already entered the camp, let him be slightly hindered, and then get close to the hammer.

Although the agents didn't know why, they still followed Coulson's orders.

Thor, wearing a raincoat, managed to break into the facility after knocking down several agents one after another, but the interception from front, back, left, and right came quickly. In desperation, Sol had no choice but to continue waving his fists, Relying on the strength and martial arts that he was proud of, he knocked down the agents who had not been ordered to shoot one by one.

"finally--"

After a lot of hard work, Sol finally came to the center of the base surrounded by layers. The rain slid across his face. He looked at Mjolnir fixed on the soil in front of him, his face He showed a happy smile like a simple child.

With all his strength, he first held the handle of Mjolnir's hammer with one hand, and after finding that he couldn't lift it with one hand, he switched to both hands.

Sol's face turned purple, but no matter how hard he tried, Mjolnir, who was only in contact with the soil, remained motionless.

It's like abandoning the partner who once held it and fought together.

"Do not----"

Thor collapsed. For him, he lost Thor's Hammer and the divine power he was proud of. Such a huge gap in identity made him unacceptable for a while.

"That's it?"

Coulson, who was standing on a high place, looked at Saul, who was kneeling on the muddy ground, letting the rain slide over his face, and asked with a bad expression on his face.

If Mu Mu hadn't told Coulson that the blond man was the legendary Thor, then Coulson would definitely classify him as a mercenary hired from somewhere.

"Almost, if he still has his own ego, then he will never be able to pick up this hammer. Thor is not called Thor because of the hammer."

"Okay, special service team, you can go in and close up."

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