American Comics: The Invincible Wheel of Fortune

Fifteen kilometers, for the little supermen of Asgard, is only a few minutes away.

Sif, the Three Warriors, and Heimdall looked at each other and came to Earth. In Jane Foster's studio, she hugged Brother Hammer excitedly.

Brother Hammer wanted to go out to greet them, but he was stopped by Aaron. Those four people were worthy enough, so don't go out to add to the drama.

"My friends, it's so great to see you!" Sol hugged the four of them excitedly, feeling happy and relieved, but also a little worried.

After all, he, Thor, is already an exile.

Being able to put himself in others' shoes, consider and worry about his friends, Brother Hammer really figured out a lot of things overnight.

"Come, let me introduce to you. These are the new friends I made in Midgard. They have helped me a lot. This is Dr. Jane Foster..."

The moment the tall, fit, heroic goddess Sif and the petite, intellectual and beautiful Jane Foster looked at each other, sparks crackled as if electricity was generated in the void.

[Where did you come from? How dare you sneak in and seduce Thor? How shameless! 】

[Where did the giantess come from? What are you looking at? Her breasts are amazing, cow! 】

[Actually, it’s not very big, it’s just C. The world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable. It’s not good, it’s not good...]

A certain time traveler completed it in his head and added a mysterious voice-over.

When Brother Hammer introduced Aaron, Sif was slightly startled. As the most powerful person present, she vaguely discovered the strangeness of Aaron's shadow clone.

[Is the mental power also so sharp...] Alon's shadow clone compared it secretly. This Ms. Sif basically has 100 points of all-round suppression, sensitivity, resistance and fineness in her four-dimensional attributes.

The pineapple-headed Hogan should have the same attributes as the shadow clone. The big bearded Volstagg should have stronger strength and endurance than Sif, but his agility is the worst among the four. The mustachioed Fandral is... Aaron's shadow clone completely suppresses attribute values.

The most useless person turned out to be Fandral, the orthodox Asa protoss of Asgard, which made people wonder if there was some ulterior deal between friends behind the scenes.

Therefore, only Sif was vaguely aware of the specialness of the shadow clone's existence.

"Thor, we are here to take you home. Come back to Asgard with us!" Ms. Sif said impatiently as soon as everyone introduced each other.

He looked like he didn't want Brother Hammer and Little Fox Meizi to be together for a minute.

However, before Jane Foster could think of how to change the topic, Brother Hammer showed a sad and helpless look on his face, and said with a forced smile: "Don't be like this, you know I can't go back, there's no need to take such a risk for me. …”

"Thor, what did you say?" Sif and the three warriors looked at Brother Hammer in surprise.

"My father passed away from grief because of what I did, and my mother decided to banish me to Meade forever..."

"Thor!" Fandral quickly interrupted Brother Hammer.

Sif and the three warriors looked at Thor in even more astonishment. Sif said cautiously: "Why do you say that, Thor? The God King is in a divine sleep. The queen is wholeheartedly watching over the God King and waiting for the end of the divine sleep. , there is no such resolution.”

The three warriors also had similar expressions. They thought to themselves that even if the God King's punishment is a bit harsh this time, Thor, you can't curse your father like this. Don't you really want to take this opportunity to rebel?

Don't think blindly, the God King may wake up from his divine sleep at any time and be resurrected with full health. It's better to go back and beg for mercy and admit your mistake!

still……

After speaking, Sif gave Jane Foster a hard look.

Fandral also smiled and gave Thor a "I understand, brother, you are really good at it" look.

【Vomit Doudou! Doudou! ! bean! ! ! 】

Aaron seemed to hear something like this silent cry and accusation.

No matter how upright Brother Hammer is, no matter how accustomed he is to thinking with his muscles, he has been tortured hundreds of times by his brother countless times, and the muscle memory formed by him can also be conditioned to reflect. This is his dear Doudou being naughty again.

Everyone also noticed that something was wrong, but at this moment, the sky in the distance suddenly became dense with clouds, followed by a roaring sound, as if something fell from the clouds and hit the ground, causing waves of air!

"It's that...Loki..." Sif looked at Thor and said gloomily.

"What is it?" Dr. Jane Foster asked the local natives who were not aware of the problem.

Sif and the Three Warriors ignored her.

"Thor, it's time for us to fight together again!"

Thor ignored Sif and the Three Warriors.

"Jane, take your friends and leave quickly."

After talking to Jane Foster, Thor said to his Asgard friends: "I have all my power sealed away, and I can no longer fight with you, otherwise it will only force you to retreat, but I can assist." You guys, help the innocent people here.”

Sif and the Three Warriors were dumbfounded.

Is this Thor? Is this the Saul who gets into trouble whenever he disagrees? That hot-blooded Thor who dares to rush into an army of thousands of people alone?

I guess, what did the Midgardians do to Thor? ?

"Then I won't leave either, Thor, I'll help you!" Jane Foster and Brother Hammer looked at each other affectionately.

"Okay, let's go, my friends, be careful! Also buy us some more time!"

Aaron followed Brother Hammer and others to evacuate the crowd like soy sauce, but he looked at the place where the Destroyer Armor had descended, wondering what was going on with the main body?

Sif and the Three Warriors were blocked at the end of the street, fighting high.

The fighting spirit is high.

Keep going high.

Not that high.

"Hey, Thor has almost evacuated the crowd, why haven't you come yet?" Vostagg asked in a strange voice, holding a two-meter-long axe.

"Why does the sound seem to be getting further and further away? Who is the Destroyer fighting with?" Hogan also asked.

"Go and take a look?" Fandral asked Sif.

Although Asgard is a patriarchal feudal monarchy, it is a place where the stronger is respected and the bigger the fist, the more reasonable. The Three Warriors are usually headed by Brother Hammer, but now they are headed by Ms. Sif.

Several people ran wildly all the way. Even Vostagg, who was relatively the clumsiest, was like a running rhino, or a locomotive running at full power. He still led the way, and the few people maintained the formation with the tank at the front.

"That's a person? A Midgardian!?"

As we get closer and closer to the fighting scene, the waves of air hit our face like a strong wind, the roar is deafening, and the posture is like the earth is falling apart. It turns out to be a Midgardian! ?

The beard of the God King!

Damn, this world is so crazy! !

Midgard is a poisonous place! ! !

The inner roars of Sif and the three warriors who were about to collapse were probably like this.