Marvel's I am MT

After Barton declined Saul's invitation, Saul left.

This battle has already alarmed the light elves. It's just that the fluctuations of the battle were too strong for them to bear, so they never dared to come.

As soon as the rainbow disappeared, the light elves rushed out, found the ragged Barton, and carried him back.

Barton could actually stand up when chatting with Thor, he just didn't want to. He was tired, not just from the continuous battles and injuries, but from thinking too much.

The days spent recuperating in Alfheim can be regarded as Barton's rare leisure time. To say that Thor is a fighting maniac, so is Taba. From the moment he entered the army, he had been thinking about fighting and fighting again and again.

Patton's image has always been resolute, brave and powerful, even a little cold. But he is not fearless. The last thing he wants to face is the unpredictable future.

After traveling to this world and gaining extraordinary strength, what exactly should I do? What kind of power do you want to have? What height do you want to reach? What enemies are there to defeat? Then what?

He used to be a comic book fan. He liked Iron Man, Captain America, Thor, the Green Man, and so on. But when standing in this world, his liking will inevitably turn into sympathy.

The fate of heroes is usually bumpy. Although Barton has worked very hard, he is still helpless in the face of fate. Net Steve should have been frozen at the bottom of the sea by now, as if nothing had changed.

Compared to the chaotic Earth, Alfheim seems peaceful and peaceful, with Nia by his side. But if you take a longer view, you will know that this piece of tranquility is like a mirror, and there is a powerful enemy watching in the depths of the starry sky.

So on the one hand, Barton was a little happy and unhappy, but on the other hand, he was deeply worried about the future. While enjoying the singing, they turned a blind eye to their graceful dancing.

"Don't bother Clint, he needs to rest."

Niya came in with the medicine and kicked both sisters out. Mia was extremely dissatisfied with her sister's domineering behavior and made faces at her. Qian Ya was also a little melancholy, but she probably understood what Barton was thinking.

"Be gentle with our sisters, they are our family."

After hearing this, Niya's little face immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and two red clouds rose instead. He brought the big bowl to Barton with both hands, but he was too embarrassed to raise his head.

Barton took the big bowl and drank a toast. It is said that the herbal medicine made with the magic of light is very delicious, with a rich and mellow aroma between sesame paste and coffee, but without the greasy feeling. It can satisfy hunger and cure diseases.

"Clint... the messengers from Asgard are here again, and they invite father to visit Asgard. 35xs and..."

"And I was asked to go too."

"Yes, father wants to know your attitude."

Barton turned over and sat up, thought for a while and said: "This is not a bad thing, your Majesty can rest assured. But we are not going. The queen of Alfheim has just passed away and is in pain after the war. Your Majesty and I Therefore, it is not suitable to travel."

Niya blinked her big eyes at Barton, not knowing why. She is now able to accept her mother's death calmly.

The light elves are a very optimistic race. Death is never scary to them. Although losing a loved one will cause temporary grief, returning to the light is also an ideal destination, so they can often be freed from grief quickly.

Well, of course there are very exceptions. After the death of Baldur, the God of Light, his wife Nanna was so sad that she died soon after.

So they eat and drink when they should, and sing when they should dance. They have a rather heartless style, and you can't see the pain of war. Niya knew this situation very well, and she didn’t understand why Barton said that.

Seeing her cute expression, Barton couldn't help but ruffled her hair, and then strode out of the palace. Niya quickly caught up. She wanted to accompany Barton to plant trees.

Button's main job these two days is planting trees. There is still darkness created by etheric energy on this land. Barton will use the tree world to descend to absorb it, and then the light elf mages will perform the final purification to rejuvenate the land.

Forests rise from the ground, gradually dispelling the accumulated darkness. In the center of the forest is the sacred tree in Barton's divine form. What Barton couldn't figure out was that he had returned to normal, and the sacred tree was still standing here, growing taller and stronger.

Arriving under this tree, Barton and Niya sat down. The golden light of the small universe rose, Barton cut his own wrists, and the traces of blood blended into the light of the small universe, and began to repair the holy clothes in the small universe.

This was not the first day that Barton had done this, and Niya was not as nervous as when she first met him. She obediently began to use light magic to treat Barton's blood loss.

"Niya, I need to sleep for a while. If I don't wake up when it gets dark, remember to help me stop the bleeding."

"Um!"

In fact, Barton was not sleeping. After his soul was dissolved, he woke up again in the split body. After thinking hard for a long time, he decided to return to this world to see.

The split plant has grown to a huge size and has become the king of trees in this rainforest. As soon as Barton stepped out of the tree, countless birds and beasts came to worship him.

Barton had no time to chat with the little animals. He summoned the Yaka arrow and quickly flew out of the rain forest. After crossing the continent, he plunged into the sea. The sound waves of the lion's roar continued to spread to the depths of the sea.

Barton knew that people who knew him must think that he was dead, and he did not want to contact them rashly. But he didn't know how long it had been since the earth had passed, and what the world's environment was like, and he hadn't decided whether to return immediately.

So the first person he contacted was Neptune Namor. This fringe person should be able to understand some of the situation, and he was strict enough and was good at keeping secrets.

It’s just that the sea is too big, and Atlantis is in the Atlantic Ocean, and Barton is now in the Pacific Ocean. He drifted at sea for two days without getting any response. And just when he was about to give up, an Atlanta man came over.

Barton had to admit that this guy was indeed blue, from head to toe. The appearance of the authentic Atlantis is very different from Namor. Their feet have become webbed and their bodies have some characteristics of marine life.

What was eye-opening to Barton was that the equipment on this Atlan man was unusual. Although he does not have as powerful abilities as Namor, he can still swim quickly underwater with the help of his equipment. This kind of power suit is unprecedented.

"Who is calling the Prince of Atlan?"

"Of course he is his friend, where is he?"

"I can bring you a message, but he won't come."

"Just say that Apollo is looking for him."

The Atlan people spoke a series of strange words using a strange intercom device. Barton's knowledge of Atlan was limited and he couldn't understand much. But he could hear it, and there was an echo on the other end soon.