Marvel Star Hui Longzi

Mexican desert areas…

Outside the temporary sheds, a delicate boy in a gorgeous robe was suspended in the air under the gaze of many agents. .

Next to him was a man in a suit with a slightly higher hairline, who wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief from time to time.

"Colson, is this the secret camp you're talking about?"

Nag stretched out his right finger, pointed at the crude laboratory made of transparent tape, and said with a gloomy face:

"As long as you have better eyesight, you can even see how many hairs there are on the person inside!"

"Your Majesty Nag, due to the rush and the waste of time and manpower required to transport building materials, we can only use the most portable materials to build these sheds."

Seeing that Nag still had that black face, Coulson's heart trembled.

"Forget it, take me to see that hammer!"

Looking at Colson's suit, which was soaked in cold sweat and became darker in color, Nag silently extinguished the magic light on his fingertips...

Soul Magic·[Fear Aura]!

If it weren't for the influence of Nag's spell, how could a senior agent who had experienced great storms become so unbearable because of Nag's slight suppression?

No matter how powerful Nag is, he is a friendly force after all, so of course it is impossible for him to actually attack these agents!

But using a small spell, this group of ordinary agents who know nothing about extraordinary abilities, and even most of them have never even seen it, can have a first-hand experience.

Therefore, a small prank to broaden your horizons is not a big deal... right?

But at this moment, Nag suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance...

"Colson, guests are coming, get the agents ready."

"Guest? Is it the God of Thunder?" Hearing Nag's warning, Coulson was stunned for a moment, and then quickly asked: "Wait... Your Majesty Nag, what should we do?"

"Look at his movements, he seems to be forcing his way in. How do you deal with the intruder? How do you deal with him!"

"But His Majesty Nag, he is an alien crown prince after all. Won't this cause any diplomatic problems for us?"

"Then his father didn't even say anything about throwing him here. Faced with this rude behavior from another country, can't we take some measures?!"

"Okay... Your Majesty Nag..." Looking at the righteous Nag, Coulson could only wipe his forehead with the soaked handkerchief again. What else could he do?

……

At the same time, behind a small sand dune 20 meters away...

"Thor, this is too dangerous, let's forget it..." A woman with light brown hair wearing a black wallet looked anxiously at the blond man in front of her and said:

"They don't look easy to mess with. They even have guns!"

"Jane, don't worry! I am the son of Odin! Mortals in the court are not qualified and have no ability to do anything to me!" Thor, who had no sense of humility as a guest, waved his hand and did not notice Jane's companion behind him. They looked at fools in their eyes and still boasted shamelessly:

"And that kind of fire stick that takes a long time to reload every time it fires a lead bullet can't even break my skin, let alone cause damage!"

"Jane..." Daisy pulled her best friend's sleeve aside:

"What's going on with this weirdo? He's so handsome, but there seems to be something wrong here!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right index finger and tapped his head.

"Oh! Daisy, don't say that. After all, I accidentally hit him while driving..." Jane glanced at Thor who was still mumbling loudly with a slightly tangled look, and whispered in a low voice:

"And when you met him before, didn't you notice that he was wearing a strange armor?"

"You mean..."

After getting along for so many years, Daisy naturally knew what her friend wanted to express at the first time.

"Maybe he was a Y-lover before, but after being hit by me, his memory was confused, and he thought he was that messy son of Odin, right?"

Saying this, Jane quietly looked at Thor with pity.

When Thor looked over with emotion, Jane lowered her head and said to Daisy:

"So we'd better take care of him, wait until he gets better, and then think about how to contact his family or friends!"

"Okay... but do we really have to follow him now to break into those villain camps where there are a large group of villains wearing black suits, each carrying a pistol, and they don't look like good guys?"

"But we still have to get back our research materials and equipment, right?" Jane said helplessly: "Those are our years of hard work... I can't give up like that!"

"I think we'd better set off..." Daisy glanced at a corner with her eyes lightly, and said with a wry smile:

"That Thor is almost on the other side!"

……

Throwing an oncoming agent over his shoulder and throwing him to the ground, Thor was like driving an unparalleled bulldozer. As he ran rampant, each agent performed a flying trapeze!

Of course, this is actually Nag's arrangement. You can tell by looking at those who fell to the ground and the wounds, large and small, that gradually healed in the faint starlight!

"Your Majesty Nag, he is almost reaching the hammer, don't we need to stop him?" Colson asked, looking at Nag in confusion.

"Don't worry about him. The hammer has a seal on it, so he can't pick it up yet, so you don't have to worry about that."

"Then if there wasn't that seal, would we be able to lift that hammer?"

"If you want to be given electrotherapy by Odin, you can give it a try!" Glancing at Colson, who didn't know what he was thinking, Nag said calmly:

"Medicine does not kill people. If you really want to commit suicide in front of the Father of the Gods, then I will never stop you!"

"Of course... I'm joking, His Majesty Nag!" As if nothing happened just now, Colson changed the subject and asked:

"And that hammer... isn't it difficult to lift because it's too heavy?"

"If Mjolnir was that heavy, judging from the force of its fall, it would have already smashed a big hole in the earth!"

"..."

……

While Nag and the two were communicating, Thor, who was full of excitement, had already arrived next to Mjolnir.

Taking a deep breath, Thor gently put his hand on the handle of the hammer, and then pulled...

However, under Thor's stiff smile, Mjolnir stood there motionless!Feeling a little uncomfortable, Thor withdrew his hand, rubbed it, and put his hand on the handle again.

After a long time...

Looking at Mjolnir, who was still motionless, Thor was kneeling on the ground like a puppet!

"Ahhhh!!!" Thor suddenly beat the ground like a wounded beast and shouted loudly.

At this moment, a lilac beam of light suddenly appeared out of thin air, then landed on Thor's wrist and suspended him!

"Does the etiquette class of the Asa clan stop at prenatal education? How can even a prince yell in other people's territory like those frustrated and drunken losers on the roadside!?" Then came, There was also a slightly mocking voice.

"Who are you?! Let me go! I am the son of Odin, you have no right to do this to me!"

Thor shouted as he looked at the magician boy who was slowly walking towards him with a flash of light in his hand.

"Of course, I know that you...the son of Odin almost started a war because of his reckless behavior, so he was deprived of his divine power by the father of the gods and banished to the court..." As Thor's face gradually solidified, Nag calmly... ...It can be said that he said in a cold tone:

"So...are you Asgardians treating our court as a garbage disposal plant? Are you throwing everything at us?"

"How dare you..." After hearing Nag's words, Thor, who was originally in a state of confusion, suddenly shouted angrily.

"Why don't I dare? And I hope you understand your current situation!" Putting his face in front of Thor expressionlessly, Nag said softly:

"Now, you are just an ordinary person who was kicked out because you made a big mistake, and you are only about three times stronger than our Earth soldiers... In other words, you are a waste that I can manipulate at will!"

"mix……"

"Sorry, I don't want to listen to your nonsense now." He raised his hand and threw a [Speech Spell], and Nag turned his head and shouted to Coulson:

"Put him down!"

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