Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor
Chapter 219 I am responsible for the things here
The sky-penetrating Rainbow Bridge not only alarmed S.H.I.E.L.D., but also Karma Taj and Forward; although the main function of the dimensional barrier is to isolate the main material plane from other dimensions, the energy changes such as the Rainbow Bridge are drastic. The space anomalies in the space will also trigger the reaction of the dimension barrier.
This response is also quickly fed back to the assigned tasker moving forward.
From the cabin of a private jet bound for Hong Kong Island, a disgruntled young Karma Taj opened the portal to New Mexico.
At the same time when Thor's partner foursome and SHIELD field personnel encountered each other head-on, Coulson heard the agent complain about "Warrior Princess Xena, Jackie Chan and Robin Hood", and stepped forward wearing a cloak and crossing the portal .
To Xiangqian's surprise, the unattractive Agent Coulson could easily communicate well with the newly arrived Asgardians.I don't know if the Asgardians are too straightforward, or Agent Coulson is too smart, but Thor's identity was exposed in just a few words.
Plenty of patience, modest attitude, plus a bit of keen intuition, adhering to principles while still being flexible; he can even intentionally or unintentionally bridge the gap between the people of Earth and Asgardians due to the differences in concepts and customs. Conflict - Definitely a talent.
"What he said is true!" Jane Foster on the side was inexplicably excited, "No wonder, no wonder he called that thing the Rainbow Bridge; I thought he had read too many fairy tales, but it turned out to be true..."
The female Ph.D. in astrophysics was so happy that she was almost incoherent, jumping around in circles, like a little girl who received a gift from her beloved Barbie doll.
Not long after, Coulson, who had figured out the background of these Asgardians, very "generously" arranged for them to meet with Thor.
"Why does it feel like the plot is being fast-forwarded?" Hidden in the mirror space, Qianqian listened to the conversation of several people, and complained silently in his heart.
Didn't it mean that Lord Thor will stay on Earth for at least a year and a half to experience life well?Why did the villain show up so quickly?
He raised his head and looked around, wondering if his teacher was hiding in another corner and peeping.
"Why are you here?"
"My brother, Heimdall asked us to come."
"Heimdall? Why did he go against the will of the God King?"
"Listen, Heimdall told us that he found something wrong with Loki; two days ago he activated the Rainbow Bridge to pick Loki back from Midgard, but he didn't know when Loki came to Midgard. Degard, how did you come here?"
"Two days ago? Loki came to see me and convey my sentence."
"What verdict?"
"My sentence of exile, of course; for my actions which resulted in the death of my father, I am sentenced to permanent exile..."
Xiangqian was not interested in the content of the conversations of these Asgardian guests.
Ever since he knew that God King Odin had been secretly watching Thor's every move on Earth, he knew that these things were just scripts written by someone.Perhaps not all, but most of the developments are within the expectations and plans of a certain God King.
"Using one son as a whetstone to sharpen another son and promote him to grow into a qualified heir; this kind of thing is recorded in the history books. The two princes of Asgard probably don't read history. , Such a simple routine is so stupid to jump into it."
Unlike the forward indifference, Agent Coulson, Jane Foster and others were listening with great interest, trying to gather information on Asgard.
Agent Coulson quietly signaled his assistant to videotape and record the entire conversation: "This is a rare opportunity to have a third type of contact with alien life."
These words were also heard clearly by Xiangqian who was hiding aside, and he didn't take their fuss very seriously.
An ordinary encounter of the third kind is so exciting?Will he faint from excitement for the next higher-level contact?
Like... a fight with aliens?
Turning his head forward to look at the distant sky, there is a group of dark clouds rolling; the center of the cloud is like a black hole, and it is like a monster's bloody mouth, which is brewing a huge crisis.
A rainbow bridge that was much thicker than ever before descended from the sky, and the violent fluctuations in space shook everything around.With the landing point of the Rainbow Bridge as the center, the strong wind gushes out in all directions, engulfing the yellow sand and setting off a yellow curtain all over the sky.
When the brilliance disappeared and the wind and sand dissipated, a huge metal humanoid creature as tall as two people appeared in the center of the landing point.It first looked around, then saw Thor at a glance, and immediately walked towards the S.H.I.E.L.D. base.
Although separated by miles, the metal man walked quickly, covering a large distance in a few minutes; as it got closer, people were able to see the details of its image.
It was an all-metal creation that was extremely close to the knight's plate armor in the Middle Ages; the ring-shaped and plate-shaped armor plates were layered on top of each other, and the shoulders, elbows, and wrists were dotted with terrifying spikes.Under the reflection of the afternoon sun, dazzling golden lights shone from top to bottom.
"Is this a new type of Iron Man armor?" Some agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. were dumbfounded and said silly words.
Sif was the first person to react, and she warned loudly: "It's the Destroyer, His Majesty's Destroyer armor."
The Asgardian foursome took a defensive stance at the same time.
"What did you say? What kind of armor does the god-king have?" Coulson was at a loss, and at the same time he tried hard to recall the content of the Nordic mythology; "Is the god-king Odin? That should be your own, isn't it? Why do you Look so nervous?"
Sif shouted: "Because His Majesty the God King is in a coma; and he will not easily use the Destroyer armor. There must be someone else who sent the armor."
"It's Loki, he doesn't want Thor to return to God's Domain." The fat Vostagg yelled out the words in everyone's heart, "He wants to kill Thor, kill us, and kill everyone."
Fighting erupted as S.H.I.E.L.D. agents attempted to stop The Destroyer.
The agent guarding the outermost perimeter and the first to face the Destroyer had just picked up the loudspeaker, and before he could utter two complete sentences, he encountered the oncoming scorching laser and fled in a hurry.
The scorching light fell on the clearing, burning a layer of crystal clear fluid on the surface of the desert.
The laser was the signal to start the war. In a split second, the light and heavy weapons in the hands of SHIELD agents poured towards the Destroyer.
The bullet hit the surface of the armor, and a series of "ding ding dong dong" sounds were quite pleasing to the ear, other than that, it had no effect at all.
The battle soon turned into a civil war among the Asgardians; the seemingly backward and ridiculous cold weapons in their hands could actually cause certain damage to the Destroyer.
Even if this kind of damage is not long-lasting, the Destroyer will recover quickly every time, but it also performs better than the firearms in SHIELD's hands-the bullets of the firearms can't even force the blood to be deducted.
"I think..." Coulson was startled by a sudden strange voice, "You'd better consider evacuating the civilian personnel in the base."
"Who are you?" Coulson subconsciously raised his pistol, aiming at the mysterious figure who suddenly appeared beside him.
The figure wrapped in the cloak stood still, turning a blind eye to the muzzle of the gun that was close at hand, and a deep and rigid voice continued to come out from under the hood: "Instead of asking me questions when you have time, why don't you hurry up and do what I tell you; not only civil servants Personnel, it is best for everyone to evacuate immediately."
"Who are you?" Coulson was unmoved, repeating the question word by word.
"principal."
"Person in charge? What are you in charge of?"
"Of course I am responsible for dealing with the emergencies you are facing right now. To be more precise, I am responsible for dealing with this huge metal armor and all the Asgardians present; including the battle that broke out due to their internal strife. within my purview."
Coulson has a tenacious heart, and he still maintains enough sobriety in the face of the mysterious man's cloudy way of speaking; "So, who gave you the authorization?"
"Many, many people, those who signed the sacred contract, jointly gave me the authorization." The wide hood turned slowly, and Coulson felt a pair of sharp eyes staring at him under the brim of the hat.
"The last time the Asgardians fought on Earth was more than 1000 years ago. You don't think that the peace of the past 1000 years depends entirely on the goodwill of the other party?"
Coulson was stunned: "You mean, there is a contract, a contract that dominates peace at work?"
The hood was turned back again, and the tone was still indifferent and rigid: "Do you think it's time to explain in detail? Many of your people have been killed and injured-this is not a battle you can intervene in."
The fighting power of SHIELD agents is far from that of the Asgardians; the four-person group can still persist in fighting, and among the agents, only Hawkeye can keep up with the rhythm of the Asgardians, but the others have suffered a lot. Area casualties.
Coulson gritted his teeth secretly: "Retreat, retreat immediately. Sitwell, you go organize the evacuation of civilian personnel; everyone leaves the battle. Clint, prepare to guide the Air Force fighter jets. They will arrive in 10 minutes at most. You are responsible for protecting our signal guide."
As the largest and most powerful intelligence agency in the world, S.H.I.E.L.D. has a good fighting capacity; as the commander issued clear instructions, everyone performed their duties and acted in an orderly manner.
"10 minutes?" The voice from under the hood is obviously more mocking, and it has lost its original rigid and indifferent tone; "The speed at which your troops protect their own citizens is comparable to the speed at which civilians from other countries were massacred in Afghanistan and Iraq. Much slower."
This is actually nonsense!The U.S. military is killing all directions around the world. The main strength and attention of the military are outside. Who would have thought that their homeland would be attacked suddenly?And it was aliens.
If the S.H.I.E.L.D. brand was not strong enough, when the North American Air Defense Command first received the combat order, it would have thought it was April Fool's Day.
"If only the legendary flying aircraft carrier had already been in service? At least there is an air force that can be mobilized freely." Agent Coulson secretly sighed in his heart; although the air force of S.H.I.E.L.D. It's better than nothing.Especially in the face of such sudden battles, having an air force that can be dispatched at any time can reduce many casualties.
If he could hear Agent Coulson’s voice forward, he would probably scoff at his thoughts; the Destroyer armor is a key name in Kama Taj’s records. It is impossible for the existing strategic nuclear weapon with the largest yield to destroy this armor.
What is the use of the SHIELD even if it has an air force?Even if the entire U.S. Air Force is sent out, and then the Naval Air Force and Army Air Force are used to deliver food.
Not to mention that Agent Coulson was secretly anxious about the casualties of his subordinates. When he came back to his senses, he saw that the mysterious man beside him had already walked towards the center of the battlefield.
The people from S.H.I.E.L.D. withdrew, while the mysterious man walked forward like a car; facing the crowd upstream.
The figure in the cloak was so strange, it was too conspicuous in the crowd, not only Coulson looked at him, but even the four Asgardians who were fighting noticed it.
"Hey, get out of here quickly." Hogan, who was the closest, kindly blocked the way.Unexpectedly, with a light push from the other party, Hogan was pushed aside, and his feet were not affected at all, and he was still marching firmly towards the Destroyer.
The Asgardian was in a daze; the understatement just now was a bit beyond everyone's expectations—at least the Asgardians.
Not to mention that Hogan himself is a powerful warrior, but the physical fitness of the Asgardians is three times that of the people on Earth. Under the same conditions, they have an absolute advantage in strength compared to the people on Earth, but they are defeated by People pushed away lightly?
Next, something even more horrifying to the Asgardians happened: when the mysterious man in the cloak stood in front of the Destroyer, the metal armor that was killing all directions inexplicably stopped all movements.
"Loki...I know you can hear me." From under the hood came a deadpan voice, "I already know the cause and effect of everything; you...made a big mistake!"
"Yes, he made a big mistake, an unforgivable big mistake, if you want me to say..." The fat Vorstagg was still a little confused about the situation, and then interrupted to criticize Loki, until he was slapped by Sif stop.
"What's wrong?" He shook his bushy beard, confused; but the other three Asgardian warriors, including Thor, who was unarmed and had to watch not far away, felt something was wrong.
"The struggle for power in Asgard has nothing to do with the earth, but you shouldn't ignite the flames of war on the earth." The voice under the hood did not fluctuate at all, "You have violated the sacred contract made by the gods."
From Thor to Sif to Fandral, not to mention the fat Vostagg, they were all in a daze for a while; they stared and asked each other with their eyes: "What is a sacred contract? You heard Ever? You don't even know how I know?"
In the remote Asgard of the Divine Realm, Loki's face was ashen while sitting on the throne; he recognized the person and voice in front of him as the mage Kama Taj who forced him to do nothing the night before.
And more importantly, he is different from Thor, the guy with muscles in his head, he knows the "sacred contract".
This also means that he knows that he has caused a new big trouble.
This response is also quickly fed back to the assigned tasker moving forward.
From the cabin of a private jet bound for Hong Kong Island, a disgruntled young Karma Taj opened the portal to New Mexico.
At the same time when Thor's partner foursome and SHIELD field personnel encountered each other head-on, Coulson heard the agent complain about "Warrior Princess Xena, Jackie Chan and Robin Hood", and stepped forward wearing a cloak and crossing the portal .
To Xiangqian's surprise, the unattractive Agent Coulson could easily communicate well with the newly arrived Asgardians.I don't know if the Asgardians are too straightforward, or Agent Coulson is too smart, but Thor's identity was exposed in just a few words.
Plenty of patience, modest attitude, plus a bit of keen intuition, adhering to principles while still being flexible; he can even intentionally or unintentionally bridge the gap between the people of Earth and Asgardians due to the differences in concepts and customs. Conflict - Definitely a talent.
"What he said is true!" Jane Foster on the side was inexplicably excited, "No wonder, no wonder he called that thing the Rainbow Bridge; I thought he had read too many fairy tales, but it turned out to be true..."
The female Ph.D. in astrophysics was so happy that she was almost incoherent, jumping around in circles, like a little girl who received a gift from her beloved Barbie doll.
Not long after, Coulson, who had figured out the background of these Asgardians, very "generously" arranged for them to meet with Thor.
"Why does it feel like the plot is being fast-forwarded?" Hidden in the mirror space, Qianqian listened to the conversation of several people, and complained silently in his heart.
Didn't it mean that Lord Thor will stay on Earth for at least a year and a half to experience life well?Why did the villain show up so quickly?
He raised his head and looked around, wondering if his teacher was hiding in another corner and peeping.
"Why are you here?"
"My brother, Heimdall asked us to come."
"Heimdall? Why did he go against the will of the God King?"
"Listen, Heimdall told us that he found something wrong with Loki; two days ago he activated the Rainbow Bridge to pick Loki back from Midgard, but he didn't know when Loki came to Midgard. Degard, how did you come here?"
"Two days ago? Loki came to see me and convey my sentence."
"What verdict?"
"My sentence of exile, of course; for my actions which resulted in the death of my father, I am sentenced to permanent exile..."
Xiangqian was not interested in the content of the conversations of these Asgardian guests.
Ever since he knew that God King Odin had been secretly watching Thor's every move on Earth, he knew that these things were just scripts written by someone.Perhaps not all, but most of the developments are within the expectations and plans of a certain God King.
"Using one son as a whetstone to sharpen another son and promote him to grow into a qualified heir; this kind of thing is recorded in the history books. The two princes of Asgard probably don't read history. , Such a simple routine is so stupid to jump into it."
Unlike the forward indifference, Agent Coulson, Jane Foster and others were listening with great interest, trying to gather information on Asgard.
Agent Coulson quietly signaled his assistant to videotape and record the entire conversation: "This is a rare opportunity to have a third type of contact with alien life."
These words were also heard clearly by Xiangqian who was hiding aside, and he didn't take their fuss very seriously.
An ordinary encounter of the third kind is so exciting?Will he faint from excitement for the next higher-level contact?
Like... a fight with aliens?
Turning his head forward to look at the distant sky, there is a group of dark clouds rolling; the center of the cloud is like a black hole, and it is like a monster's bloody mouth, which is brewing a huge crisis.
A rainbow bridge that was much thicker than ever before descended from the sky, and the violent fluctuations in space shook everything around.With the landing point of the Rainbow Bridge as the center, the strong wind gushes out in all directions, engulfing the yellow sand and setting off a yellow curtain all over the sky.
When the brilliance disappeared and the wind and sand dissipated, a huge metal humanoid creature as tall as two people appeared in the center of the landing point.It first looked around, then saw Thor at a glance, and immediately walked towards the S.H.I.E.L.D. base.
Although separated by miles, the metal man walked quickly, covering a large distance in a few minutes; as it got closer, people were able to see the details of its image.
It was an all-metal creation that was extremely close to the knight's plate armor in the Middle Ages; the ring-shaped and plate-shaped armor plates were layered on top of each other, and the shoulders, elbows, and wrists were dotted with terrifying spikes.Under the reflection of the afternoon sun, dazzling golden lights shone from top to bottom.
"Is this a new type of Iron Man armor?" Some agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. were dumbfounded and said silly words.
Sif was the first person to react, and she warned loudly: "It's the Destroyer, His Majesty's Destroyer armor."
The Asgardian foursome took a defensive stance at the same time.
"What did you say? What kind of armor does the god-king have?" Coulson was at a loss, and at the same time he tried hard to recall the content of the Nordic mythology; "Is the god-king Odin? That should be your own, isn't it? Why do you Look so nervous?"
Sif shouted: "Because His Majesty the God King is in a coma; and he will not easily use the Destroyer armor. There must be someone else who sent the armor."
"It's Loki, he doesn't want Thor to return to God's Domain." The fat Vostagg yelled out the words in everyone's heart, "He wants to kill Thor, kill us, and kill everyone."
Fighting erupted as S.H.I.E.L.D. agents attempted to stop The Destroyer.
The agent guarding the outermost perimeter and the first to face the Destroyer had just picked up the loudspeaker, and before he could utter two complete sentences, he encountered the oncoming scorching laser and fled in a hurry.
The scorching light fell on the clearing, burning a layer of crystal clear fluid on the surface of the desert.
The laser was the signal to start the war. In a split second, the light and heavy weapons in the hands of SHIELD agents poured towards the Destroyer.
The bullet hit the surface of the armor, and a series of "ding ding dong dong" sounds were quite pleasing to the ear, other than that, it had no effect at all.
The battle soon turned into a civil war among the Asgardians; the seemingly backward and ridiculous cold weapons in their hands could actually cause certain damage to the Destroyer.
Even if this kind of damage is not long-lasting, the Destroyer will recover quickly every time, but it also performs better than the firearms in SHIELD's hands-the bullets of the firearms can't even force the blood to be deducted.
"I think..." Coulson was startled by a sudden strange voice, "You'd better consider evacuating the civilian personnel in the base."
"Who are you?" Coulson subconsciously raised his pistol, aiming at the mysterious figure who suddenly appeared beside him.
The figure wrapped in the cloak stood still, turning a blind eye to the muzzle of the gun that was close at hand, and a deep and rigid voice continued to come out from under the hood: "Instead of asking me questions when you have time, why don't you hurry up and do what I tell you; not only civil servants Personnel, it is best for everyone to evacuate immediately."
"Who are you?" Coulson was unmoved, repeating the question word by word.
"principal."
"Person in charge? What are you in charge of?"
"Of course I am responsible for dealing with the emergencies you are facing right now. To be more precise, I am responsible for dealing with this huge metal armor and all the Asgardians present; including the battle that broke out due to their internal strife. within my purview."
Coulson has a tenacious heart, and he still maintains enough sobriety in the face of the mysterious man's cloudy way of speaking; "So, who gave you the authorization?"
"Many, many people, those who signed the sacred contract, jointly gave me the authorization." The wide hood turned slowly, and Coulson felt a pair of sharp eyes staring at him under the brim of the hat.
"The last time the Asgardians fought on Earth was more than 1000 years ago. You don't think that the peace of the past 1000 years depends entirely on the goodwill of the other party?"
Coulson was stunned: "You mean, there is a contract, a contract that dominates peace at work?"
The hood was turned back again, and the tone was still indifferent and rigid: "Do you think it's time to explain in detail? Many of your people have been killed and injured-this is not a battle you can intervene in."
The fighting power of SHIELD agents is far from that of the Asgardians; the four-person group can still persist in fighting, and among the agents, only Hawkeye can keep up with the rhythm of the Asgardians, but the others have suffered a lot. Area casualties.
Coulson gritted his teeth secretly: "Retreat, retreat immediately. Sitwell, you go organize the evacuation of civilian personnel; everyone leaves the battle. Clint, prepare to guide the Air Force fighter jets. They will arrive in 10 minutes at most. You are responsible for protecting our signal guide."
As the largest and most powerful intelligence agency in the world, S.H.I.E.L.D. has a good fighting capacity; as the commander issued clear instructions, everyone performed their duties and acted in an orderly manner.
"10 minutes?" The voice from under the hood is obviously more mocking, and it has lost its original rigid and indifferent tone; "The speed at which your troops protect their own citizens is comparable to the speed at which civilians from other countries were massacred in Afghanistan and Iraq. Much slower."
This is actually nonsense!The U.S. military is killing all directions around the world. The main strength and attention of the military are outside. Who would have thought that their homeland would be attacked suddenly?And it was aliens.
If the S.H.I.E.L.D. brand was not strong enough, when the North American Air Defense Command first received the combat order, it would have thought it was April Fool's Day.
"If only the legendary flying aircraft carrier had already been in service? At least there is an air force that can be mobilized freely." Agent Coulson secretly sighed in his heart; although the air force of S.H.I.E.L.D. It's better than nothing.Especially in the face of such sudden battles, having an air force that can be dispatched at any time can reduce many casualties.
If he could hear Agent Coulson’s voice forward, he would probably scoff at his thoughts; the Destroyer armor is a key name in Kama Taj’s records. It is impossible for the existing strategic nuclear weapon with the largest yield to destroy this armor.
What is the use of the SHIELD even if it has an air force?Even if the entire U.S. Air Force is sent out, and then the Naval Air Force and Army Air Force are used to deliver food.
Not to mention that Agent Coulson was secretly anxious about the casualties of his subordinates. When he came back to his senses, he saw that the mysterious man beside him had already walked towards the center of the battlefield.
The people from S.H.I.E.L.D. withdrew, while the mysterious man walked forward like a car; facing the crowd upstream.
The figure in the cloak was so strange, it was too conspicuous in the crowd, not only Coulson looked at him, but even the four Asgardians who were fighting noticed it.
"Hey, get out of here quickly." Hogan, who was the closest, kindly blocked the way.Unexpectedly, with a light push from the other party, Hogan was pushed aside, and his feet were not affected at all, and he was still marching firmly towards the Destroyer.
The Asgardian was in a daze; the understatement just now was a bit beyond everyone's expectations—at least the Asgardians.
Not to mention that Hogan himself is a powerful warrior, but the physical fitness of the Asgardians is three times that of the people on Earth. Under the same conditions, they have an absolute advantage in strength compared to the people on Earth, but they are defeated by People pushed away lightly?
Next, something even more horrifying to the Asgardians happened: when the mysterious man in the cloak stood in front of the Destroyer, the metal armor that was killing all directions inexplicably stopped all movements.
"Loki...I know you can hear me." From under the hood came a deadpan voice, "I already know the cause and effect of everything; you...made a big mistake!"
"Yes, he made a big mistake, an unforgivable big mistake, if you want me to say..." The fat Vorstagg was still a little confused about the situation, and then interrupted to criticize Loki, until he was slapped by Sif stop.
"What's wrong?" He shook his bushy beard, confused; but the other three Asgardian warriors, including Thor, who was unarmed and had to watch not far away, felt something was wrong.
"The struggle for power in Asgard has nothing to do with the earth, but you shouldn't ignite the flames of war on the earth." The voice under the hood did not fluctuate at all, "You have violated the sacred contract made by the gods."
From Thor to Sif to Fandral, not to mention the fat Vostagg, they were all in a daze for a while; they stared and asked each other with their eyes: "What is a sacred contract? You heard Ever? You don't even know how I know?"
In the remote Asgard of the Divine Realm, Loki's face was ashen while sitting on the throne; he recognized the person and voice in front of him as the mage Kama Taj who forced him to do nothing the night before.
And more importantly, he is different from Thor, the guy with muscles in his head, he knows the "sacred contract".
This also means that he knows that he has caused a new big trouble.
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