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But in fact, how could she not know the seriousness of it?

Before picking up Stark, they had already visited the crater.

To be honest, those two deep pit-like footprints and the hardness of the soil made it impossible to imagine that humans could leave them.

The Hulk you have ever met is nothing more than that, right?

This braised egg is definitely going to make them die!

PS: My body has been overdrawn in the past few days. I fell asleep in bed last night, and I woke up at ten o'clock today...

I almost slept to death....

So sorry for not updating yesterday! ! !

(I don’t know how many people are still chasing my book, woo woo woo)

189. Negotiations Break Down

On the other hand, the faded man riding Toret came to the town that Stark said.

Walking on the cracked suet road, slowly looking around.

I don't know what happened. At this time, the town is in ruins, and the high-rise buildings seem to be torn apart by force, and they lie there alone in two pieces from the middle.

Countless vehicles crashed into surrounding homes, burning with fire.

As far as the eye can see, it is all dilapidated.

Only one corner of the abandoned Stars and Stripes hangs on the flagpole, slowly fluttering in the wind, crumbling.

"What's going on here? Is there a war?"

The faded ones are very curious about the desolate and dilapidated scene in front of them.

According to his already vague memory, he still recognized this country, and if he remembered correctly, this country seemed to like to start wars abroad.

but now....

"Is this hacked?"

Having said that, there are also a lot of people who survived, most of them are salvaging their property, and only a few are sitting on the side of the road, gasping for breath.

It seems that he is still in shock from the sudden disaster before.

However, I don't know if it's an illusion, since he came here, the people here seem to stop moving, and everyone's eyes are on him and Torret below him.

There was a strong curiosity in his eyes, just like people watching cosplayers at a comic exhibition, but no one dared to come forward and ask.

Just because his body exudes an aura that no one should enter.

However, the faded person didn't care about the gazes of these people, and still rode Toret slowly forward leisurely.

The eyes of the onlookers continued to the township hospital.

It seemed that due to the sudden power outage, the doctors and nurses in the hospital, including the patients, were all in a mess and hurried past in the hall.

What is still shouting in the mouth.

Thanks to such a chaotic scene, no one noticed him and slipped in quietly.

"Sol, Sol little Sol, where are you?"

While humming a ditty, he pushed away the wheelchair and medical bed in front of him, and looked at the open wards around him from time to time.

He regrets a little now, regretting why he didn't ask Stark for a photo of Thor.

But now that he was here, he didn't bother to ask for it, so he took his time to find it.

Anyway, since it is Thor, there must be something different.

"Ah...Odin, my father, why did you abandon me...my father!"

At this moment, the wailing coming from the ward a little closer caught his attention, and the meow hammer on his waist was also a little bit impatient, as if he was excited to see its owner.

"Odin? Father? Isn't this Sol?!"

The fading person suddenly looked happy.

It's really hard to find a way out of mountains and rivers, and it doesn't take much effort to get there. It's said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive, and they found the target easily.

He immediately used the pace of a hound, passed through the crowd at a speed that the people in the corridor could not understand, and came to the ward quietly.

However, the situation inside made him a little confused, and he couldn't believe it.

I saw many people in the ward, but all of them were muscular men lying on the comfort bed, crying.

The strong man had golden hair, and even his beard was golden.

"This thing should be Thor, right?"

In this regard, he still has some doubts.

The look of crying like a woman really made it hard for him to believe that this thing is Thor.

However, he still chose to go in.

Although this Thor doesn't look like Thor, it doesn't matter, as long as he is Thor, it is enough.

Anyway, it doesn't matter what it is, after throwing it into the pot and burning it, it will look the same.

--clatter!

Crisp footsteps sounded in the ward, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"who are you?!"

Sif, a heroic woman with a long spear, immediately stopped in front, and the other three warriors immediately took out their weapons and looked on guard.

Suddenly the atmosphere became tense.

Although the man in front of him didn't act threatening, the armor on his body looked very difficult to mess with.

"Well, calm down, I'm not a bad person."

Seeing the four fully armed men in front of him, the Faded One grinned, and then moved his feet slightly.

Hound pace!

Disappeared in place in an instant, passed through the layers of defense in front at an extremely fast speed, and appeared in front of Sol at the side of the hospital bed.

"Hi, may I ask if you are Thor, the god of thunder?"

So fast!

Only then did the four Asgardians realize that the man had appeared behind them.

Although their strength is not as strong as Sol, they are experienced fighters at any rate, and they have never seen such a speed.

Saul's future girlfriend Jane Foster, Doctor of Astronomy Eric Shavig and Daisy were also startled and subconsciously took a few steps back.

However, just as the four Asgardians were about to make a move, Sol, who had recovered a little from his autism, reached out to stop them, looked at the weird man in front of him and said, "Are you looking for me?"

"Are you sent by my brother Loki to take me back?"

He had heard from the four little ones that Loki had temporarily taken over the position of King of Asgard, and for such a powerful man to appear during such a period, his muscular brain could only think of this.

But unfortunately he guessed wrong.

"No, it's not, I don't know any Loki."

The faded person shook his head, and solemnly introduced himself: "I am a faded person, from the junction, I came this time because I heard that you were exiled by your father, so I came here specially to ask if you have Are you interested in coming to the border to become the salary king?"

"?"

Sol slowly made a question mark.

"You actually let me, an outsider, become king in the past?"

Just when he was about to say these words, he suddenly found the Meow Hammer on the fader's waist.

"It's my hammer! It was you, the thief, who stole my hammer! Give it back to me!"

He just reached out his hand to snatch it, but suddenly it was empty. When he raised his head again, the faded person had already appeared on the sofa opposite.

"Why are you so impatient? You said this hammer is yours?"

The fader smiled and took the Meow Hammer from his waist, and put it on the glass coffee table with a bang.

"You know, I picked up this hammer in the wild and didn't steal it. Since you said it was yours, do you have any proof?"

The faded person who was called a thief was not angry or angry, but said in a calm manner.

"I am Thor, the son of Odin, the Lord of the Nine Realms, and the future Lord of Asgard. I am the only one in the Nine Realms who can use this hammer!"

While saying this, Sol kept his gaze fixed on Meow Hammer, and his expression gradually became complicated.

Obviously his beloved hammer was in front of him, but he became unable to use it after being deprived of his divine power by Odin, even though he secretly called for it countless times.

His beloved, his partner never paid any attention to him.

It was as if he had been tagged with the man in front of him.

"Oh, really? Then I can use this hammer so I can be called Thor?"

As he said that, the fader picked up the hammer on the coffee table and waved it casually a few times, leaving arcs of electricity in the air.

But I couldn't help but think in my heart: "Fuck, why does it feel like something is wrong?"

At the same time, this move completely dumbfounded the four little ones in Asgard.

Besides Sol, there is actually someone who can wield Mjolnir!

"Sure enough, you are the thief...the thief who stole my hammer..."

Thor gradually gritted his teeth with hatred, obviously it was his hammer, everything that belonged to him, but now he changed his name and owner.

I even felt a little heavier on the top of my head.

This love for the hammer is simply distorted.

"Hey...You said you, a thief, I have said it many times, I picked up this hammer casually, why don't you believe it?"

The disappointed fader shook his head, he found out why this kid likes to be so horny?

"Forget it, don't worry about this problem."

The faded person who simply no longer wanted to pay attention to this question changed his previous frivolity. Instead, with a faint smile on his face, he asked solemnly:

"Let me ask you, are you willing to come to our border to be the salary king? Although you are an outsider, it doesn't matter. Our border is very democratic and does not exclude outsiders."

"As long as your strength is sufficient, then there is no problem at all in becoming the salary king at the junction."

"What's more, you were the prince of Asgard before, and it is justifiable to become the salary king."

"..."

Sol, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked at him for a few seconds, then turned his head and said the words of rejection: "I won't go."

I am the future Lord of the Nine Realms, how could I go to a remote place so remote that even he doesn't know about it to become the king?

"yes...."

When the faded person heard the words, the smile on his face slowly faded and he became expressionless.

"It seems that the negotiation has broken down..."

190.You call this an arrow?

"It seems that the negotiation has broken down..."

The indifferent voice echoed in the ward, as if to isolate the external noise.

The faded man picked up the hammer and stood up slowly, exuding a particularly terrifying aura that permeated the ward. This sudden sense of oppression made the Asgardian four people breathless.

As ordinary people, Jane, Eric and Daisy fainted on the spot.

Sol, who was demoted to a mortal, relied on his stronger physique than ordinary people honed in battle, but his eyes were still full of dignity.

This feeling....

He couldn't describe this feeling, just like the feeling he felt when he saw the furious Father God Odin and deprived him of his strength and power.

I can't think of any resistance at all.