Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

Fury, Coulson, the professor and Jane, a few people and a lot of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents waited at the landing place of Meow Hammer for a long time, and finally saw Shanshan at the end of the road. Roland and Thor arrived late.

It was still the same swaying bicycle. Roland was pedaling very happily, with a smile on his face. Saul, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, had a gloomy face. He had to lift his feet up, otherwise they would be dragged on the ground.

"Roland, you..."

Coulson really couldn't understand it. He didn't believe that Roland had no other better way to get on his way.

"Ah, you said this, this is environmental protection."

Okay, you can fight, you have the final say.

"Well~ This must be the legendary Thor, the God of Thunder."

Roland told Fury a lot about Asgard, and SHIELD didn't know how many photos and sketches of Thor they had shown to him, but this still didn't affect Fury's ability to see him. When meeting Sol, he pretended to be meeting for the first time.

However, he had tried his best to show his courtesy, but Sol still didn't give up on him.

"Where's my hammer."

Like Fury, Thor also listened to a lot of stories from Roland. Most of the stories focus on him and Loki.

Although Roland's words were very suspicious of sowing discord, and although he made no secret of his displeasure with Loki's belittling and disdain, it was a pity that Thor had no room to refute.

He couldn't find any valid basis for refuting it. Thor knew that what Roland said was true.

So now he is not in the mood to be polite to others, nor is he in the mood to meet new friends.

He just wanted to get his hammer back quickly, and then go back to Asgard to find Loki and ask everything.

Of course Fury wouldn't mind this.

It would be great if Thor could become one of SHIELD's future helpers.

But it would also be great if this guy could leave Earth as soon as possible and never come back.

After all, this is an alien race that claims to be a god. It is normal for Fury to be very wary and hostile towards them.

"Please come with me."

Fury took the lead and walked to the indoor isolation area that had been built. He gave Roland a very discreet look before turning back.

……

The temporarily built area was not very spacious, and soon, everyone, led by Fury, reached the end.

A relatively open space.

"Your hammer is right there."

Fury said, pointing to the mud below.

After saying that, he watched Sol, who looked extremely determined, walk down the stairs and walked aside seemingly casually. Sure enough, Roland also walked over with a smile behind his hands.

"Roland, is he really the owner of that hammer?"

"Nonsense, I don't believe that SHIELD hasn't found out all the relevant information for you in the past few hours. You obviously know it, so why are you asking?"

"I mean……"

Fury hesitated for a moment, then thought that he was talking to Roland now and didn't seem to care about the shamelessness, so he said directly: "Didn't you say that whoever can lift the hammer is the God of Thunder? Well, it doesn’t have to be him.”

"I did say that."

Roland was very surprised: "Didn't you try it too? Who can you blame if you can't pick it up?"

"I want... to let Captain America give it a try."

hiss……!

Roland was a little stunned. He didn't expect that his operation seemed to advance certain things.

Fury was still talking about his reasons: "Based on Captain America's moral level and mental firmness, I think, using him as a benchmark, it would be great if he could pick up the hammer, but if he can't even pick it up, Well, there seems to be no point in asking others to pick it up.

What do you think. "

I think? Luo Lanxin said, "What do I think? I can't pick it up myself."

But if Captain America can pick it up...

What the hell are you thinking? At this time, Captain America had just been resurrected, and unexpectedly learned from Roland that his good brother Bucky was not only alive, but also killed another colleague of his, Tony's father Howard, and his His mood may not be any calmer than that of Sol, who is now homeless. Can he pick it up? If he can pick it up, there will be ghosts.

The American team was focused on how to find the mastermind behind the scenes. They tied the heads of Hydra together and used them as a skipping rope.

"Then you go find him."

Roland was indifferent: "But you have to wait until the person below fails."

"He will fail."

"Oh? How do you say it?"

"Eye."

Fury put his hands on the guardrail and said calmly: "I can't see any confidence in his eyes. There is only confusion, endless confusion."

…………

"call……"

At this time, the hammer he had been thinking about was placed in front of his eyes, but Thor was hesitant.

It shouldn't be like this.

But he was indeed disqualified by his father. It doesn't have to be so complicated to use this hammer. Logically speaking, as the owner of the hammer, he only needs to reach out his hand, and the hammer will respond to his call and fly into his hand, even if he is thousands of miles away.

But now, his longing heart wanted to pick up the hammer so strongly, but it just stood coldly in the soil, motionless.

"This is impossible……"

Thor muttered to himself, reaching out and grasping the handle of the hammer.

The next second, his muscles tensed, his eyes changed drastically, and his whole body trembled slightly due to the extreme exertion, but...

The hammer didn't move at all and was firmly embedded in the soil.

Letting go of his hand and sighing slightly, Thor raised his head and looked at Roland and others on the second floor. He thought to himself: It seems that I haven't found what my father wanted me to find.

At least, that thing is not [the truth].

Father, what are you thinking about and what are you planning?

When things have reached this point, it is actually obvious. Thor believes that if he can know something, his father will definitely know it.

He said that I was not worthy of being king, but there was no one more suitable than me in all of Asgard.

"Loki..."

Could it really be you who did all this?

Thor's eyes dimmed a little more, and he still couldn't figure out what qualifications he lacked to become a king.

"All right."

Clapping his hands, Roland walked down, stood in the silent Sol's ear, and whispered a few words to him.

Thor's eyes immediately lit up again, and then he looked at Roland in confusion.

"Is this what you did all this for?"

"Otherwise, do you dare to say that you can do this? Do you dare to say that you can! Can you do this?"

Thor didn't dare and couldn't.

He raised his head again, looked at the one-eyed dragon, lowered his head and said to Roland: "I actually heard what you just said.

Let your people try it. "

"Don't be afraid. The person he wants to call really has a chance to be recognized by your hammer for his character."

"That's not a bad thing, is it?"

Thor suddenly showed a hearty smile: "It needs to be used by such a person, so my father set such a rule.

If he can pick it up, it means that he deserves it and he is worth it. "

Thor didn't know that at this moment, when he was telling these words, the hammer behind him shook slightly.

But, Roland saw it.