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"What else?" Phil Coulson suddenly became nervous.

Jane Foster took a deep breath and said, "When you pick up Thor's Hammer, you will automatically become a member of the League of Legends and have your own hero's name."

"League of Legends?"

"Yes, I am now a member of League of Legends."

"Is there such an organization?"

"Don't know, but Mjolnir told me I'm one of them now."

"Then what is your hero's name?"

Jane Foster bit her lips lightly, as if she didn't want to say anything, and she seemed ashamed to speak.

How could Phil Coulson fail to see that, if he was polite, he would definitely not ask any more, but this is very important information, so he didn't say any polite words, waiting for Jane Foster's answer.

After a while, Jane Foster still spoke.

"My hero's name is The Flying Girl."

"cough cough cough"

Phil Coulson nearly coughed his lungs out.

Chapter 471 Another Thor

"Are you serious?" Phil Coulson looked like he had seen a ghost.

Jane Foster's complexion was not very good, but fortunately, there was a half-covered silver helmet covering most of her face, only showing the lower half of her cheeks, otherwise others would definitely be able to see her distorted complexion now.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Phil Kolson coughed dryly and quickly changed the subject: "Apart from the hammer you're holding now, can you pick up other hammers?"

Jane Foster nodded, but didn't see her speak again, instead she raised the hammer in her hand, and at the same time, there were strands of electric light swimming around her body, making crackling sounds.

"What are you going to do?" Phil Coulson was startled, and hurriedly asked, while standing up and backing away quickly.

"You don't have to be nervous." Jane Foster said.

Then she looked a bit complicated, and finally sighed: "I am hero No. [-], and the hero's name is Little Flying Young Woman. I call the other seven companions here by this name. Please bring No. [-] here."

Phil Coulson: ? ? ?

Click!

A thunderbolt suddenly appeared, pierced through the roof, and directly hit the Thor's Hammer that Jane Foster held high. In an instant, she was like the god of thunder, covered with thousands of silver lights, and countless silver snakes writhing, making her look like a god of thunder. She is like a god.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Electric lights flickered in the small room, and the wind howled, making Phil Coleson unable to open his eyes. He barely resisted it, but at this moment he had shrunk to the corner, looking very embarrassed.

Jane Foster opened her mouth and could only say, "Don't be nervous."

Phil Coulson: Are you kidding me?

Then the atmosphere became a little silent, very weird, Jane Foster didn't want to say anything more, she was very tired at this moment, especially this ridiculous hero name made her quite speechless.

For a moment, she wanted to give up Thor's Hammer in her hand, but unfortunately, this thing recognized her, and would follow her until she died, or she would leave her after she lost her heart, otherwise , she couldn't give it up at all.

Whoa!

The door was suddenly opened, and Hawkeye Button rushed in, and then his face was deformed by the strong wind. He saw Phil Coulson huddled in the corner, and Jane Foster in the room holding Thor's Hammer high. He reluctantly opened his bow and set his arrows, and immediately took precautions.

"What happened?" he exclaimed.

Phil Coulson replied: "Don't make dangerous moves, she is not the enemy."

Hawkeye Button naturally wouldn't take it lightly, but after listening to his words, he relaxed a little, but he was still on guard.

A minute passed quickly, and then the sound of the wind died down, and the lightning gradually calmed down. Phil Coulson and Hawkeye Button breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately after the two saw the hole in the roof, there was a burst of thunder coming down. down.

Bang bang bang bang

A series of blowing sounds, one after another flashes of thunder, forced the two of them to close their eyes.

When the two of them opened their eyes, they saw Jane Fausta standing in the center, and in front of her were eight identical hammers rotating, seven of these eight hammers were surrounding the surroundings, and each was connected by a chain of thunder. on the hammer in the center.

"This, this is?" Phil Coulson was surprised.

Jane Foster breathed a sigh of relief, and she said: "Except for the nine Thor's hammers, except for the Asgard one, the other eight are of the same origin, and I can also use them, but they are only borrowed, because The power in it does not belong to me. As for the one in Asgard, it is a little special, I can use the hammer in my hand to control it, but it is not handy."

"Great."

Phil Coulson was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Please help put away all the other hammers, this kind of thing can't be left outside."

Jane Foster shook her head.

"No."

"why?"

"Because this is the order of the creator. He needs to let every hammer find its owner. These hammers belong to the League of Legends, not to you. You have no right to deal with them."

"It's impossible. As long as it's on this piece of land, we have the right to deal with it." Phil Coulson subconsciously said.

Jane Foster chuckled: "Then I'm sorry to tell you that you can't get along with the Creator. His order is just like this. In addition, he said that he doesn't want you to force him to the opposite side of this country."

"What, you can contact the Creator?" Phil Coulson was shocked.

Jane Foster nodded, she pointed to her head and said, "His voice is in my mind, and I can get in touch with him at any time."

"he?"

"Yes."

Phil Colson's complexion changed, and he shouldn't say anything for a while. He knew very well that the people who can make these hammers cannot be ordinary people. The title of Creator alone is not something ordinary people can have. .

For some reason, he was inexplicably flustered.

He wanted to say something more, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the eagle-eyed Patton beside him, who was in a daze, and subconsciously said, "Patton, what's wrong with you?"

Hawkeye acted as if he hadn't heard it, and suddenly felt that one of the eight hammers in front of him was calling to him. He was a little confused, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand.

The next moment, one of the eight hammers flew towards him instantly with lightning, and then landed firmly in his hand.

"what!?"

Phil Coulson was shocked, and even Jane Foster was a little dazed, the reality was unbelievable, and then he smiled.