Demacia in American comics

That night, under the guidance of the hotel owner, Polly caught a ride with a guy who also went to watch the excitement nearby. The two chatted in the car. It was obvious that this man regarded Polly as a fan of occult science.

The words contained myths and legends, the origin of ancient Sumerian civilization, alien messengers, etc.

Although there were very few opportunities for Polly to interrupt, and most of the time it was this man who did the talking, it did not affect the pleasant conversation between the two at all.

However, after getting out of the car, the man saw that the things had been controlled by relevant departments. He planned to leave disappointed, but Polly planned to stay and look for opportunities to go in and take a look.

"Hey, man, don't give up so quickly. You should have perseverance in everything."

Polly encouraged:

"If I told you that today might be the last time you see this amazing hammer, would you pass up this opportunity? Would you miss the chance to get up close and personal with him? Oh God, this might just turn out to be the most incredible adventure."

The man was obviously moved. He shrugged his fleshy shoulders:

"Okay friend, I think what you said makes sense, so what are your plans?"

Polly looked around. If nothing else happened, Hawkeye Barton should have been patrolling nearby, and Coulson should also be inside. Unless he has extraordinary abilities, the only thing that can let him in now is the order of Nick, the one-eyed dragon. Apart from that, I'm afraid there is no other way.

But he had already had the idea of ​​holding a hammer. Now that he was so close, it would be really unsatisfactory if he didn't try to see if he could lift it.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or not, but when Polly was at a loss for a solution.

Another car drove up from a distance and parked far away on the hillside. Then a strong man got out and rushed towards the temporary camp.

Polly's eyes widened immediately and he laughed. He was so surprised that Thor actually rushed over at this time. He should be planning to retrieve his hammer.

I saw him quickly rushing towards the outer sentry and quickly knocking down the two soldiers. Lu Ren looked on and nodded. Although he could do it, he could do it just by hand-to-hand combat. I'm afraid it wasn't possible. Ordinary training can achieve it.

"Man, there's something good going on. Are you going to go in and watch it, or are you going to watch it here with a telescope?"

Polly's heart was already alive at this moment, and Thor went in to get the hammer. It would be impossible not to fish in troubled waters at this time. This was the only rare opportunity for him to touch the hammer.

"God, there are soldiers with live ammunition here. I want to live for a few more years, so I'll just watch it here."

Polly shrugged and took off his wrapped sword from the car. Seeing Thor who had reentered the inner circle, he also started to take action.

Sol, who had muddied the water, was still charging ahead, while Polly followed behind him. Although Sol was very fast, Polly had already prepared to deal with such situations that required mobility. I had already bought straw sandals before I came here.

Boots of Speed ​​gold coins 300

The only passive enhanced movement: 25 movement speed

Although the concept of movement speed has a very clear numerical expression in the game, it is difficult to have this in real life. Only after Polly started running did he really feel the bonus.

It was as if there was a gust of wind under his feet, assisting him in moving forward, which invisibly increased his movement speed.

So even though Thor's rampage was fast, Polly could run in with him.

What I have to say is that Thor, the God of Thunder, is not called for nothing. Now that he has been deprived of his divine power, he is still much stronger than the most well-trained soldiers. Even if he does not get the hammer, he is not these ordinary soldiers. If the guards can resist, it can be said that if the Buddha blocks the Buddha, the Buddha will be killed, and if the God blocks the God, the God will be killed.

Any guard could not take more than two moves in his hands, and would either be knocked unconscious or thrown away, except for a big black man at the end, who fought against him for a long time, but was still defeated in the end.

At this time, it suddenly started raining and thundering, and the hammer also erupted with abnormal energy fluctuations, as if in response to Thor's arrival. Coulson was very calm in the face of the situation. He had dealt with more than this kind of situation. To make the incident a hundred times more difficult, he first asked all the guards to get their firearms to respond to the enemy, and asked Hawkeye to be on standby at high altitude.

"Sir, I'm afraid we're not dealing with an intruder."

The eagle eye in the sky was aiming and reporting the situation. Although Polly hid very carefully, he still couldn't escape his sharp eyes.

Because Polly has started to fight with the guards coming and going, he can also knock these guards unconscious and throw them away. Although he knows that some of them are Hydra, there is no way, unless he wants to become a murderer now, Otherwise, this is all he can do.

But just this, it also shows his extraordinary.

"Wow, is this guy a superhero?"

The fat man who was watching from the other side let out a cry of admiration. Of course he saw Sol's actions. He could deal with a guard in three or two moves without any difficulty. When he saw Polly who was not inferior to the guard in dealing with the guard, he was even more excited. Surprised:

"I was just in a car with a superhero and I was his driver and I couldn't believe it."

If he hadn't known that he was peeking, he would have almost jumped with excitement.

At this moment, Jane saw that things were going in an unpredictable direction, and immediately called Dr. Eric for help. After all, the doctor's influence was still very great, and at least he could ensure that Thor would not be injured.

But when she put down the phone and looked into the venue again, she found another man carrying a sword on his back, also rushing in. She was a little confused. What was this man doing?

She looked to the other side, where Thor had approached the hammer and was fighting with the big black man. The man with the big sword was also fighting with another man. It seemed that the distance between the two was about the same.

Soon, Sol defeated the big guy, and Polly also dealt with the difficult character and walked into the awning.

"Sir, if you don't give the order, I'm afraid we will have to look at this blank land in wonder later."

Barton drew his longbow, sometimes aiming at Thor and sometimes at Polly.

"Don't worry, just wait."

Coulson's eyes flashed, as if he was expecting something.

On the ground, there were two people standing on both sides of the hammer, a tall man with long blond hair, and an equally strong man with brown hair carrying a large sword on his back.

"You came here for this hammer too."

There was a smile on Sol's expression, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was teasing:

"Although I arrived first, I am willing to give the first opportunity to you, friend."

He looked confident of winning, as if he was the owner of the hammer and had no worries about others getting it.

Polly smiled, took a deep breath and said:

"Thank you. I have always believed that any weapon has spirituality and will choose its owner independently. The same is true for this magical hammer. I want to see if I can get its approval."

Sol smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

At this time, there were no guards harassing the two of them. Barton, who was high up, quietly pointed an arrow at the two of them, while Coulson, who was on the command podium, also observed quietly.

The rain is getting heavier.

Polly exerted enough strength, grasped the handle of the hammer with both hands, and began to exert force.

He almost exhausted all his strength, all the muscles in his body were bulging with veins, his face was red, and the lightning and thunder in the sky were incessant, as if indicating that this moment was extraordinary.

Thor, who was watching a show, suddenly changed his expression because he clearly saw the hammer move.

He had no doubt that it was because of his own dazzling eyes. Although the hammer had lost its heart-to-heart connection with him at the moment, it was real that it had been moved a little.

But soon, Polly gave up and shook his head with a smile:

"Looks like I don't get it, well, it's your turn, friend."

Thor's originally tense mood relaxed. He laughed, then casually held the hammer in one hand and said:

"It's actually very simple, just like this..."

But the war hammer that had always been like his own arm suddenly lost contact at this moment. No matter how he tried to lift it, it still couldn't be lifted. Thor's expression changed, and he began to use both hands to exert force.

But Warhammer rejected him just as he rejected everyone else.

Even if he used all his strength, he still couldn't shake it.

He was desperate.

Kneeling on the ground weakly, he looked up to the sky and howled loudly, as if questioning and doubting.

Polly on the side sighed. It was really hard not to sympathize with Thor when he saw him like this up close. He said comfortingly:

"Friend, don't be sad, your lover will always reject you many times before becoming your wife."