I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

"you this……"

"Fandral!"

The first thing Fandral did after he woke up was to rush towards John, but Thor stopped him.

"Sol?"

"Yes, it's nice to meet you, my friend."

Seeing Thor, Fandral stopped his impulsive thoughts and hugged Thor.

John rubbed the back of his hands and said, "You guys quite like hugging."

Walking inside, John held the wand in his left hand and strolled over to Selvig's seat to sit down.

He placed the pocket watch on the table and opened it.

There was a ticking sound.

Saul also came over. He stood opposite John, with a serious look on his face, "Who are you?"

"This is the third time I've heard this question today." John said, "You don't know?"

He raised the wand in his hand, "It's obvious."

"Wizard?" Thor thought of John's magic, so he said, "Is there a wizard in Midgard now?"

"It's always been there, but we don't show up very often." John touched his chin and said, "Your father exiled you here, maybe because he thought your life would not be in danger."

"How do you know all this?" Thor said cautiously.

"If someone told me, I would know." John chuckled, "Don't think that only Asgard has these skills, Thor."

Thor was shaken in his heart. He had always thought Midgard was weak.

These people do not have a lifespan of a thousand years and do not have strong power. Among the nine realms, Midgard is the well-deserved number one from the bottom.

But John's appearance changed his view of this place.

"I'm sorry, are you a wizard?" Jane looked at John blankly.

The astrophysicist has been shaken by too many things recently.

First came Thor, the God of Thunder, who descended from the sky, followed by the Nine Realms and the World Tree, and now a wizard appears.

What is true and what is false?

"So, what do you want from me, wizard?" Thor also received a lot of information.

Especially since his brother actually used his father's death to deceive himself.

This made him angry and sad.

"I need to replace a certain bald man to protect the world for the time being. You foreign gods naturally have to monitor me."

John looked at the time on his pocket watch and said, "But you have to leave too."

"Of course, we have to take Thor back," Sif said. "We need to expose Loki's conspiracy."

"Oh, bringing a powerless Thor back?" John glanced at Sif, touched his chin and said, "You must hate him, otherwise you would never let him go back to die."

Sif choked.

They all forgot to consider one thing.

That's Thor now being exiled and without any power.

Going to Loki, it wasn't enough for him to slap him.

"I can stop him, in the name of Asgard." Thor swore.

This successfully inspired Sif and the Three Samurai.

John was speechless, "You are so confident, it's more idealistic than magic."

He looked at Thor and said contemptuously: "Can you lift the hammer?"

"Without divine power, do you expect Loki to let you go for the sake of brotherhood?"

"Or do you think that your sleeping father will wake up, hold your son and cry bitterly, and then pass the throne to you?"

His series of taunts left Thor unable to refute.

"Don't forget, you were exiled by your father himself," John picked up his pocket watch and threw it over. "Theoretically, there is no problem for your brother to inherit the throne. You still have one minute to make a decision."

Odin is sleeping, Thor is exiled, and Loki is the legitimate heir to Asgard.

Sol caught the pocket watch and was stunned, "What decision should you make?"

"Do you want to cooperate with me, or choose to go back with your friends."

John smiled and said: "Exchange of equal value, fair trade."

"Just pay a little price."

"Wizard, you don't understand the horror of God." Thor threw the pocket watch back and refused, "I can't let you die in vain."

"Well, if this is what you think." John glanced at the pocket watch that was about to complete the lap, and he stood up gracefully, "Then I hope you can go back."

He looked outside and said calmly: "Because the storm has come."

The crowd looked.

A huge tornado sweeping smoke and dust slowly descended.

...

Coulson was squatting in front of the rainbow bridge sign where the four people from Asgard came down, thinking about it.

"Go and find people who study languages."

He felt that this was a symbol composed of some special language.

This is where the energy anomaly detected by S.H.I.E.L.D.

Suddenly, a storm came.

He looked up and saw that the sky had darkened.

In the clouds, a vortex is forming, sweeping down toward the ground.

The huge wind shook the car, and Coulson realized something was wrong. This was no ordinary tornado.

"Everyone hide behind the car!"

He ordered, and the tornado fell.

Coulson, who was hiding behind the car, was almost swept away.

The raging tornado shook the car, trying to sweep it away.

After a while, the tornado subsided.

In its original position, a tall battle armor replaced it.

The bald man hiding with Coulson asked: "Did Stark do it again?"

Coulson didn't know, "That guy never told me."

Pulling out a bullhorn, Coulson stepped out of the back of the car.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents took out their weapons and were ready to attack at any time, so he stepped forward to negotiate first.

But he didn't know that this thing was not created by Tony Stark, nor was it a technology that belonged to this planet.

That is the Destroyer, coming with destruction.

A powerful guardian of Asgard.

With just a face-to-face encounter, the Destroyer's visor was put away, and the flames rolled from inside, turning into a powerful laser to destroy the blocking cars.

SHIELD's proud team was defeated again.

They are not rivals at all.

Today, Coulson was still unlucky. He covered the head he hit and hurriedly contacted SHIELD.

Here comes a guy who gives them a hard time.

The Destroyer never stopped walking towards Old Bridge Town.

Everything it passed turned into scorched earth.

And Thor, who was going back with the Asgardian warriors, also saw this scene.

He never thought that his brother would be determined to kill him.

There was sadness in his eyes, but the first priority was to evacuate the crowd.

John looked at the people running out and put his pocket watch into his pocket.

Walk out the door slowly and leisurely.

"The god of Asgard is really arrogant."

He watched leisurely as the Destroyer swaggered into Old Bridge Town, constantly destroying buildings on the ground.

Thor is assigning tasks to his friends, just like he once did when fighting in Asgard.

Similarly, he deeply realized that he was now a mortal and could not fight such a powerful existence and could only evacuate.

"When you start caring about civilians, you become like a king." John's eyes darkened.

He took the next step and something grabbed him behind his feet.

He looked down and saw the little golden guy scratching his feet.

A hint of surprise flashed in John's eyes, "Star Spirit?"

"Bikabi!"

He had no idea that this little guy would show up in New Mexico.

The protoss climbed onto John's feet and came to his shoulders, rubbing his cheek even more excitedly than John.

This is an existence unique to the magical world.

Star spirit guard.

They exist because of the Witch King.

Well, John created it.

After the Witch King created the magical kingdom, these little guys became guardians everywhere where magic exists.

This ethnic group is rare, with only fifty Celestial Guardians left and right, but it is the foundation of the magical world.

Scattered all over the world, if you want to meet them, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Unexpectedly, there would be a Star Spirit Guard in New Mexico.

It was a pleasant surprise.

The Protoss Guardian met the Creator, and it was delighted.

He didn't even glance at the raging Destroyer.

But after a while, the star spirit looked up in confusion.

There was confusion in its eyes, and something seemed wrong with its creator.

But John didn't pay attention to the emotions of the stars. He was watching the show.

Looking at the street, the warriors from Asgard have begun to fight the Destroyer.

In John's impression, there is such a mecha.

But later on, Thor will raise Thor's hammer again to resolve the battle.

So he wasn't worried at all.

"I remember there was a metal called Uru in Asgard."

John's eyes narrowed as he studied the Destroyer.

In his memory, Marvel had three powerful metals.

Adamantium, Vibranium, Uru metal.

Since this thing is a product of Asgard, it should be made by Uru, right?

Uru is a metal with extremely high magical properties, more effective than mithril and gold.

Such a large piece of Uru metal might allow you to upgrade your limited gloves.

Although the Limited Glove is one of my masterpieces, due to less subsequent use and material restrictions, it began to fail to keep up with my own use.

If John could get Uru metal that was better than the current material, John would be able to at least get close to the Infinity Gauntlet, not to mention making it into an artifact.

The huge Destroyer armor in front of him has become an upgrade material in John's eyes.

The battle situation took a turn for the worse.

Although the combat experience and skills of the four Asgardian warriors are powerful, they are still unable to defeat the legendary Destroyer who guards the treasure house.

Volstagg held a giant ax in his hand and flew towards the Destroyer with the help of the throws of the other two warriors, but was directly knocked away by a cannon.

Seeing that her life was about to be saved, Sif jumped from the house and pierced the neck of the armor with the spear in her hand.

If there were people inside, the battle might have been over, but this was a battle armor.

What greeted Sif was a destructive attack after the Destroyer's body was turned around.

Although Sif evaded in time, the Destroyer's power still caused them to be crushed.

Thor ran back after evacuating the civilians, and he saw John there watching the show.

John saw several Asgardian warriors being hit by the Destroyer several times without dying, and he couldn't help but sigh at the physical fitness of Asgardians.

"I'm afraid they can tear Stark's armor off with their own hands."

The physical differences between people are too big. Even if they face the most high-tech composite steel armor in the United States today, they may not be able to defeat these gods.

"He is indeed a god, even though it is different from what I know." John was still in the mood to applaud.

When Thor saw this, he yelled, "You're not going to take action?"

"Should I take action?" John said with a surprised look on his face, "Aren't you going to make a deal with me?"

"You are a Midgardian," Thor said anxiously, in the impression that every country is fighting for the same country, "you are a wizard, that thing can't be hurt by normal attacks!"

But he didn't expect that John didn't follow the routine at all.

"Let me state it in advance," John said seriously, "even on this planet, we are divided into hundreds of countries."

"Unfortunately, I am not from this country."

Upon hearing this, Thor became angry.

"You are the guardian here!"

"Precisely, it is."

John picked up the star spirit in his hand and shrugged, "Maybe you have a good discussion with it and it will help you."

Star Spirit folded his hands across his chest, looking very proud.

Thor looked at the protoss and then at John, "Are you kidding me?"

"Forget it if you don't believe it, we can still trade." John showed a kind smile, definitely not taking advantage of the situation, "It depends on your choice."

Sol was so confused that he didn't even know what the deal was.

The Destroyer attacks again, this time destroying several buildings directly.

The explosion blew Selvig and the others away, making Thor anxious.

"Okay, I promise you!"

"Then the deal is done," John said with a smile on his face, patted Sol's shoulder and said meaningfully, "You go ahead."

"what?"

Sol was confused. I asked you to take action, but you let me go?

What is the content of this transaction?

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