Greenskins of the Marvel Universe

"That should be considered a weather-grade weapon."

Fury naturally also sees this in his eyes. The so-called weather-grade weapons are devices that can cause large-scale damage by controlling the weather. This kind of thing has always been in the imagination, but it just appeared in the Orc camp.

"What exactly did you teach them, Stark."

"Don't look at me like that." Tony was shocked by Master Freising's accusing look. Tony quickly explained: "I just gave him a design drawing of an artificial rainfall device. Who knew they would change it to this."

"What kind of artificial rainfall device can produce lightning?"

"Shouldn't it be the normal order to collect clothes during thunder and rain?"

"Collecting clothes and stuff, you just remembered to add them."

"Stop talking nonsense. If something happens, just say it's okay and get out. I have to go back to manage the company."

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot about the real thing."

Only then did Fury break away from the bickering. In addition to checking whether the Orcs were honest and not causing trouble, he also had a very important mission here.

"Mr. Thor." Fury found Thor in the corner, shook his clothes, and squatted with him holding his knees.

This picture really makes me want to laugh.

"This position is really good. Let me squat for a while."

Both bodies exuded a gray aura, which was the aura of death found only in people who were disillusioned with life. Thor turned his head and asked with some curiosity.

"Fury, aren't you the director of SHIELD? Why are you squatting here?"

"You have no idea how heavy my burden is now. Orcs, Frost Giants, Avengers, and various other matters. Those congressmen are annoying me to death. If I don't find the right person, I will I’d rather resign.”

Fury buried his head in his knees, and Thor beside him patted Fury's back with understanding.

"Me too, I feel that my burden is very heavy. The hammer should have been mine, but I couldn't pick it up. I still can't pick it up now."

“Are you homesick?”

"Yes." Thor nodded and said sadly: "I don't know if my father and mother are okay, as well as my companions, but even if I am gone in the Divine Realm, it probably won't matter much."

"Do you have any idea of ​​​​settling on the earth?"

"Atrium? If possible, I would really like to stay here forever. Well, even if I want to leave now, I can't."

As Thor spoke, he also buried his head in his knees. The sad duo here were completely different from Tomok's enthusiastic transformation next to them. Tony watched and complained.

"Fury, what are you doing here?"

"Why, aren't others allowed to vent?"

Fury patted his trouser legs and stood up again, regaining his unique aura as the Director of SHIELD.

"Actually, if I come here this time, I have something to do. Do you still remember Obadi?"

"Remember, isn't he dead?"

Tony still has not forgotten the former person in charge of his company. Although several months have passed, he still has not forgotten him.

"He is dead, but his skills are not dead."

"What's the meaning"

Tony immediately became excited when he mentioned Obadi's technology. Among those technologies, there were indeed some things worth learning, but it was extremely labor-intensive to create them. I really don't know how the Knight Titan was made in the first place.

But those things should be locked in the strictest database of Stark Enterprises. Even if Tony wanted to unlock it, it would take thirty minutes, but now Fury brings it up again.

"I don't know the details, but my agents did find something similar in an underground factory in New York, but it had a medieval-style armor."

"It's that kind of armor. Where is its specific location?"

"Why are you so positive? It's not like you."

"After all, it's us from Stark Enterprises who caused the trouble. It's normal for me to be proactive."

"The fact is, besides this matter, I have another news, and this matter requires the help of Tomok and Jane."

"You want my help?" As soon as Jane heard her name, she immediately flew over. "But I'm not very good at controlling Thor's power. What if I accidentally injure one of my own?"

"Super strength, can ignore ordinary firearms, can summon thunder and lightning, that's enough."

"What the hell is this? You need my help again?"

Tomok also put down what he was doing and walked over.

"The Eldar in your mouth."

"Haha those bean sprouts"

Tomok asked confused: "What happened to those bean sprouts?"

"The five of them killed our special agent team led by a level 7 agent and a task force of twenty people, right where Obadi's technology was discovered."

"They" Tony's expression was strange.

Fury knew why Tony had such a strange expression and nodded.

"Yes, they, all women, with a machete and a gun, destroyed all obstacles. I have to admit that the most skilled agents I have are not as good as them."

"Bean sprouts are indeed difficult to handle, but my guys are no worse than them."

Tomok patted his chest and said proudly: "Tell me where those bean sprouts are, and I will kill them."

"Run early."

"" Tony's head was slowly covered with black lines, and then he said frantically: "You ran away early, you're just talking nonsense, and you still act so calm."

"I can't help it. Who told them to run fast?"

"I can't count on you anymore. Tell me if you have any clues."

"Yes, there is, but I'm afraid you won't dare to go."

"I don't dare to go." Tony walked up to Tomok and patted Tomok on the back. He originally wanted to pat him forward, but Tomok wouldn't move.

"Tomok, step forward."

Tomok didn't understand, but took a step anyway, and then Tony slapped him again.

"Isn't there still him?"

"Well, through investigation, wherever there is a group of female races called elves, they are studying space theory and mental amplification devices."

"Wait." Tony interrupted Fury. "I can understand the space theory as they want to send something here, but what is the mental amplification device?"

"It's a brainwave amplifier that allows ordinary people to accomplish things that can only be accomplished by superpowers, such as controlling a spoon. However, it is still under development and there are no successful cases."

"Okay, you continue."

"So we determined that their next attack target must be here."

Fury took out a photo from his pocket. The color of the picture was a bit monotonous and yellow, and it looked a bit dated.

There is a school next to it, and there is a sign with the name of the school on the stone wall of the school gate.

"Xavier's Academy for Gifted Youngsters."