When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 227 Norse Mythology
or that room;

But at the other end of the long table, there were already two more figures.

Coulson sat at the main seat, and Nan Ke was slightly behind Coulson.

In fact, Nan Ke can't understand why he needs to be used in interrogating such things.

I haven't received any training in interrogation skills, and in the information left by S.H.I.E.L.D., I shouldn't have anything to do with interrogation.

However, since it was the other party's request and he didn't need to do anything himself, there was obviously no reason to refuse.

After all, Coulson helped him figure out an excellent way to improve his strength, so he had to show it anyway.

And while expressing it, ripen your 'weapon' from the side.

According to the normal development of the plot, it may take a long time for Thor to pick up the Meow Hammer again, but the coming of the black mist obviously won't give him so much time to wait slowly.

Therefore, Nan Ke felt that he needed to try to speed up the plot.

At this time, Coulson took out a notebook.

Nan Ke judged from the cover of the notebook that this should be the notebook that Coulson held in his hand when they first met and talked.

Because he was sitting a little behind, Nan Ke was able to see the contents of the notebook when Coulson opened it.

Then, Nan Ke saw Coulson open the notebook.

one page;
two pages;

three pages;

Then I flipped through some more, and when it reached the middle position, Coulson stopped flipping, and then looked at Saul on the opposite side solemnly.

And Nan Ke gritted his teeth, because he found that every page in Coulson's notebook was blank!

Coulson obviously didn't realize what expression Nan Ke was sitting behind him. He cleared his throat with a serious face, "Now tell me your name, gender, age and family situation."

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Thor looked at Coulson, then at Nan Ke, and replied with a bad attitude: "You have no right to treat me like this!"

Coulson smiled kindly, and replied: "If you are angry because of the treatment issue, then we will apologize to you after you finish answering the question."

"Give me back my hammer, you ignorant mortals."

"The hammer is down there. We gave you a chance, but you don't seem to be able to take him away." Coulson still smiled.

"." Sol was stunned for a moment, and then, like a lazy man who had been poked at a pain point, he said incompetently and furiously: "Your current behavior may cause interstellar disputes!"

"Interstellar dispute?" Coulson was also taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Nan Ke, "Why don't you send him to a drug test first?"

He believed Nan Ke's words;
But he felt that the person Nan Ke identified seemed to have overdosed on illegal drugs recently.

Nan Ke sighed, then raised his hand and knocked on the long table in front, "Pay attention to the environment, this is not Asgard."

Nan Ke's words attracted the attention of the other two people.

But there was a little doubt in Coulson's eyes. He felt that Nan Ke also needed to go for a drug test.

And Sol's eyes are full of surprises!

"You know Asgard!" Sol swung his arms excitedly, but because his wrists were handcuffed to the bench, the swing range was limited, "Then tell him who I am!"

Nan Ke tapped the table again with his finger, "Do you know why you can't lift the hammer?"

After all, the current Sol has not completely woken up from his childishness.

Rather than saying that he is Thor, it is better to say that he is a brat with the power of Thor.

But Nan Ke obviously didn't want to accompany Sol to experience the "growth" he needed to experience, so he chose to get straight to the core, and told him the development of the plot directly, and let him go ahead.

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Sol's movements froze, and then he calmed down, looked at Nan Ke and said, "Who are you?"

It's impossible for an ordinary Earthling to know this, not even most Asgardians.

Thor is reckless, but that doesn't mean he's a fool.

"If you answer his question well, maybe I can tell you how to pick up the hammer again." Nan Ke didn't answer Sol's question.

"Why should I trust you?" Sol looked at Nan Ke coldly.

"You can choose not to believe me, and then continue to stay here and see when your brothers in Asgard will risk being punished by your father to help you."

After popularizing the spy matter with Coulson, Nan Ke's ability to control the scale of spoilers has become much stronger.

Initially, in Nan Ke's cognition, any spoiler behavior is like a butterfly flapping its wings, which will have a lot of impact on the subsequent operation of the world.

But as Nan Ke went further and further on the road of spoilers, he found that some spoilers would indeed affect the future and bring him a lot of trouble.

Some skilled spoilers can quickly create a situation that is beneficial to them on the premise of extremely slight impact on the future.

After comparing the advantages and disadvantages, Nan Ke suddenly realized that at some point, when it is time to spoiler, it can still be spoiled.

Otherwise, it is like a person who clearly has hundreds of millions in a bank account, but because he is afraid that withdrawing it will affect the subsequent interest, he would rather eat corn buns than use a penny in the bank card.

Such people are stupid.

But Nan Ke is obviously not an idiot.

"You, still want to pick up the hammer again?"

Nan Ke tapped lightly on the table with his fingers.

Accompanied by this slight sound, Thor's expression gradually changed from anger to sadness, and finally he sighed softly.

"I believe you once, but if you are kidding me, I will let you feel the wrath from Asgard for yourself."

Hearing this, Nan Ke looked at Coulson and said, "Let's get started."

"Seriously?" Coulson was still thinking about the 'drug test' process in his mind.

"What he said is true."

"Really?" Coulson still couldn't believe it.

"real!"

"Understood." Coulson became serious in an instant.

If Thor's words are true, then it proves that the question he asked next may well determine whether the interstellar order will change.

Even he, an experienced agent, has never participated in interstellar negotiations.

Coulson put the notebook flat on the long table, then looked at Sol, and asked again:
"what's your name?"

"Saul Odinson."

"Where's your father?"

"Odin."

"Odin?" Coulson laughed. "It seems that your grandfather and your father both like Norse mythology."

"Norse mythology?" Thor froze for a moment.

"Yes, did you know that in Norse mythology, there is a god named Thor who likes to play with hammers, and there is a god king named Odin who is Sol's father, and..."

When Coulson said this, his expression suddenly froze.

Because he found that the man in front of him seemed to claim to be Sol, and there was a hammer outside.

(End of this chapter)