Marvel world code name ghost

No matter how many times they walked through the Rainbow Bridge, Ron and Skye were still moved by its colorful light.

However, they did not admire it for long before they felt their feet stepping on solid ground. Their vision changed, and the splendid city appeared in front of them again.

"We meet again, Heimdall." Looking at the golden-armored god who has been guarding Asgard for thousands of years, Ron smiled and nodded, "What did you see this time?"

"I saw a shining new star that had lost its trajectory." The gatekeeper of God's Realm stood on the steps, looking down at the Midgardians below. His dark face was neither sad nor happy, but very calm.

"Compared to a warrior, sometimes I think you are more suitable to be a poet." Hearing Heimdall's answer, Ron joked, "Some of the things you say are always full of philosophy."

After saying that, he waved his hand, then wrapped his arms around his girlfriend's waist, followed Thor closely, and flew towards the palace in the distance.

Watching the three people retreating, Heimdall's amber eyes were calm. He turned around and pulled out the long sword inserted in the groove, staring at the endless starry sky with an expressionless face.

On the other side, Ron and Skye came to Odin's temple under the leadership of Thor. At this time, the God King was already sitting on the throne holding a scepter, looking at the two people below who were walking quickly. A Midgardian, his sharp one eye shines with an inexplicable light.

"Every time we meet, you give me a different feeling, child." Odin stood up and walked down the stairs, his voice becoming more ethereal in the empty palace.

"Really?" Hearing the old man's words, Ron touched his nose a little shyly, "Then what did you feel this time?"

"The sea." The God King walked up to the man and stared into his eyes, his eyes reaching deep into his soul. "It is vast and calm, but contains turbulence and violence."

"Is it me, or is it the energy in my body"

"Is this important? Doesn't this energy belong to you?"

"Unfortunately, just a few days ago, this really didn't belong to me."

"It seems that you did a good job." Odin nodded, with a hint of appreciation in his tone, "But that consciousness will come back again. I think you should be very clear about this."

"So, do you have any suggestions?" Ron blinked and asked slightly expectantly.

"My suggestion is that there is no suggestion." The God King pondered for a moment before giving the answer.

"Are you serious?" Hearing the old man's answer, Ron turned his head and looked at the embarrassed Thor behind him, dumbfounded.

There's nothing you can do about it, so why did you ask me to come?

"Have you not found a solution to the problem in your previous experiences?" Odin sat back on the throne, looked at the astonished man below, and asked seriously.

Boss, I was able to destroy the will of the Phoenix last time only because of the bald mage. Without her, I might not be the same person now.

However, Ron did not say these words, because he knew that in the end, he would still be the one to face the Phoenix, and everyone's help would not have much effect.

And this was one of the reasons why he took back Loki's scepter immediately. By using the Mind Stone, he can enhance his psychic abilities in a short period of time, thereby gaining a greater chance of winning in the final duel.

"I didn't expect that my father had no real solution." Walking on the streets of Asgard, Thor and Ron walked side by side with a trace of apology on their faces, "Speaking of which, this matter is mine. That’s reckless.”

"Come on, you haven't done enough reckless things." Ron patted the big man on the shoulder and teased with a smile, "Besides, this is my own business and has nothing to do with you, so don't put any psychological burden on me. .”

"" Hearing the comfort from his best friend, Thor stopped, looked around, took a deep breath, as if he had made a major decision, "This is for you."

As he spoke, he flipped his palm, and a hexagonal metal plate that was completely black and engraved with mysterious patterns appeared out of thin air.

"what is this"

"A little compensation. Although it is not as precious as Uru, it is also made of very rare magic materials. It has been made by several dwarf craftsmen in Nidaville. Its malleability and repairability are second to none. At the critical moment, it will Save your life."

"Nidaville, the dwarf country that has created countless cosmic artifacts." Hearing Thor's explanation, Ron's eyes widened in surprise, "This gift is too expensive. You have helped me many times. I can't ask for this." .”

"Don't say that, Ron." Thor directly stuffed the magic metal into the opponent's arms, "Every time when we are in the most difficult times, you are the one who helps us. What you have done is worthy of this thing. "

"But, we have already been rewarded by the God King." Ron still declined when thinking of the Uru gold on his girlfriend's back.

"That belongs to my father, and it represents myself." Thor insisted on his point of view, his face a little serious.

"This"

"My dear, just accept it." Seeing her boyfriend's still somewhat embarrassed expression, Skye said softly from the side, "As Thor said, you deserve this."

Hearing Skye's words, Thor looked at him, his eyes full of gratitude.

Realizing that the two people in front of him were standing on the same front, Ron glanced at them angrily, then took the metal plate in his hand and looked at it carefully: "How to use this thing?"

"Don't you have the ability to think? I have opened permission for you. Just feel it."

After hearing Sol's explanation, Ron's thoughts moved, and then, under the expectant gazes of the two, the metal plate changed and stretched, covering his whole body.

"Wow!" He raised his arms and lowered his head to look at the black armor on his body. The mysterious lines on it were infected by the power of the Phoenix, and flowed slowly with the master's breathing as if alive.

Ron moved his body armed with armor, and the dark mask covering the lower half of his face opened and closed flexibly.

"As expected of a cosmic master craftsman, this feels great."

"Let's go, my friend." Seeing that his best friend was very satisfied with the gift he gave, Thor smiled heartily and put his arm around his shoulders. "Volstag and the others have been waiting for a long time. We have prepared a rich welcome for you." Dinner"

"Fengfen" Hearing the words of the blond man, Ron was slightly startled, and an ominous premonition emerged in his heart.

No way, I won’t have to drink wine for three months again

The result was just as he expected. Sol and the others really prepared a sumptuous dinner with wine. Not to mention other delicacies, the wine would definitely be enough.

In this way, Ron was defeated by the attacks of the Three Warriors of Asgard and Thor in turns. Although his combat effectiveness was far superior to everyone except Thor, in terms of drinking capacity, Ron was completely defeated in this round.

"No, I can't drink anymore." After he finished the last glass of wine, he threw the bottle on the table, exhaling the strong smell of alcohol, and waved his hand with difficulty.

Being drunk was secondary. The key was that after drinking so much wine, his stomach couldn't bear it anymore, and the wine in his stomach surged up his throat involuntarily.

"Hahaha, let's have another drink," the bold axe warrior put his arm around Ron's shoulders and slammed the empty cup to the ground with the other hand. He shouted loudly with a crisp cracking sound.

"Take the first step"

Ron escaped from Volstagg's "claws", and then directly activated his ability, teleporting to a nearby building.

"Hahahaha, you are indeed the second best warrior in my mind." The Ax Warrior was not angry because of the other party's actions. He raised the wine brought by the maid and saluted from afar, "Be witty and courageous. I'll give you a toast."

"The second best, then who is the first?"

"Of course it's me." After hearing his best friend's question, Sol, who was also blowing the evening breeze on the terrace, replied with a chuckle.

"I guess so." Ron rubbed his belly, leaned on the railing, looked at the blond man beside him, and hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong, my friend?" Seeing the other party's hesitation, Thor raised his thick eyebrows and asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I just think we should go back." Ron smiled, "After all, you have rules that outsiders cannot stay in Asgard for too long."

"Ron, don't say that, you are not outsiders." Thor was a little anxious after hearing his best friend's words.

"You understand that's not what I meant." Ron patted the other person's shoulder and comforted softly, "The Earth still has some things to deal with, and I can't stay here forever."

"I didn't think it through, so when do you plan to leave?"

"Tomorrow."

"" After getting the answer, Thor pondered for a moment, stretched out his right hand and shook the other person's forearm heavily, "Then we must have a good drink tonight and not get drunk again."

""

Ron was dumbfounded.