My last name is Stark after I changed my job to become a female musketeer?

After giving the two brats a good lesson, seeing that it was getting late, the two little brats began to yawn due to sleepiness, so Lainie planned to send them away first.

Fisk, who had successfully won over a group of supporters at the banquet, was also planning to leave at this moment, so Lainie entrusted the two little guys to Fisk and asked him to send them home on the way.

"I'll leave these two children to you, Fisk."

"It's a small matter. I just happened to go back to see Vanessa and her son today. It's on the way."

Fisk responded with a smile, and his strong and sturdy figure lowered his body to look at the two little guys at eye level.

"Little friends, would you like to go with me to ride in my Rolls-Royce?"

Fisk obviously felt that these two children were different from others, which can be seen from the farce they just made.

These two children are far from other children of the same age. Compared with the toys and games that other children often talk about, they talk more about science and technology. Even some of the technical terms involved are not easy for him, an adult, to understand.

Therefore, Fisk felt that if he wanted to quickly get closer to the two children, it would be the best choice to cater to their preferences and take them to experience things that ordinary children could hardly touch.

"Rolls-Royce? Are you serious?"

Hearing this very familiar term, Peter's eyes lit up, and his little head, which was discouraged by the criticism of sister Leni, instantly became energetic.

The reason why he was so interested in the Rolls-Royce brand was not because he had any special understanding or preference for this brand.

It was just because before this, his other good buddy Ned often boasted about how luxurious and comfortable this car was, and he also repeated it in his ears countless times, which made him have a deep impression on this name.

Harry on the side was the same. After listening to Ned's bragging so many times, he naturally became very curious about the Rolls-Royce brand and wanted to see what this car looked like with his own eyes.

"Of course it's true. Let's go. I'll take you to experience it."

Fisk smiled, then reached out and patted Peter and Harry's shoulders. His strong and sturdy figure rarely showed a gentle and kind temperament.

"Don't cause trouble for others, otherwise I'll deal with you when I get back!"

Lainie warned the two little guys seriously, and then handed them the backpacks brought by the two little ghosts, and sent them downstairs in the elevator.

But what no one noticed during this period was that at this moment, in the backpack in Peter's arms, an unknown spider that had drilled in from the zipper opening of the backpack was quietly hiding and waiting to complete its mission.

...

Finally, after sending the two little troublemakers away, Lainie, who returned to the banquet hall of the building, breathed a sigh of relief. After her eyes stayed on the equipment area for a moment, she stepped into the lounge area of ​​the hall as if nothing had happened.

"Did those two little brats go back?"

Skye looked at Lainie, who looked like she had finally gotten rid of the burden, and chuckled and joked, and handed her a glass of pre-mixed wine.

At this moment, most of the guests who were originally invited to the banquet hall had left, and only a group of Avengers members and a few people from SHIELD were left in the lounge.

"That's right, Finally!"

Laini didn't hesitate to drink a glass of wine, and then threw herself into the middle of the soft sofa, letting out a lazy and comfortable sigh.

"Those two brats were yawning because they were sleepy, but when they heard that there was a Rolls-Royce, they immediately followed Kingpin back in the car..."

Laini stretched comfortably, resting her head on the back of the sofa without caring about her image, and tilted her head to look at Skye beside her.

"Come to think of it, why did you bring those two annoying guys here when you were out for no reason? This is not the place for them to come."

"Aha..."

Skye scratched her cheek awkwardly and laughed dryly.

She couldn't say that she was just unable to resist those two little brats who were good at acting cute, so she thought of bringing these two troubles to the Avengers Building to give Lainie a headache.

So Skye had to make up a story:

"It's the weekend, so I thought of visiting Uncle Ben's house for you, and then they followed me here."

Laini raised her eyebrows and looked at Skye with suspicion, as if she didn't completely believe her explanation.

But she didn't pursue it in detail. Since they were here and had played, and now that the two children left safely, Lainie was too lazy to pursue the issue of Skye's acting first and asking for permission later.

"So, what were you talking about just now? You were laughing so happily?"

Putting those insignificant things behind her, Lainie turned her attention to the other people present.

"We were talking about Thor's hammer and Sif's holy sword."

Dr. Banner on the side took the initiative to explain, and at the same time, a strange color flashed in his eyes, obviously reminding Lainie to be careful not to reveal the truth.

Lainie saw this and understood that Tony and the others were planning to get some gossip about weapon consciousness communication from Thor and Sif.

"So is there a result?"

Laini nodded pretending to be very interested and cast her eyes on the other people.

"No, I can understand every word these two people say, but when they are put together, it's like a holy book."

Fitz, who had always insisted that he was a materialist warrior, rubbed his temples and complained helplessly.

There is no way, whether it is Thor or Sif, their methods of communicating with weapons are all through spiritual, will, and magic. For a pure engineering student like Fitz, these are two different worlds.

"Although this does sound a bit difficult to understand, it is very effective for us Asgardians."

Sif, who has become accustomed to life on earth, is also wearing casual clothes at the moment, relaxing on the sofa and enjoying the wine in her hand.

If her heroic temperament hadn't been so prominent, one might have thought she was an out-and-out Midgardian at first glance.

"However, if you really can't figure out what the secret is, why not just ask Leni directly? As far as I know, she also seems to have the ability to communicate with weapons."

Sif motioned for everyone to look at Leni, causing Leni, who was still watching the fun, to be startled.

"Yes, I can prove this. Leni did try to communicate with Thor's hammer in front of me and Coulson."

Clint, who was also watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, also made up for it at this moment. He clearly remembered that when Thor and Quake first came to the earth, the first thing Leni did after coming to support was I took a look at Thor's hammer.

Thor also remembered this incident. When he lost his divine power, Leni came to tell him that his father was not dead at all.

But he clearly remembered that Leni had said that she had never touched the hammer.

Sensing Sol's somewhat suspicious gaze, Leni couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and quickly picked up the wine glass and took a sip to hide her discomfort.

"Really? How come I didn't know about this?"

Natasha on the other side widened her eyes, thinking that she also knew about Leni going to New Mexico to support Colson and Clint. She was even the one who told Leni the news that Colson might be in trouble. of.

"Well, the main reason is that Mjolnir was listed as 084 item by Braised Eggman at the beginning, and the authority level was relatively high. Therefore, except for a few of us who personally participated in that incident, the information that others could know was what we had done afterwards. Summary message."

Leni coughed dryly and confessed directly.

"Thor's Mjolnir has been blessed by his father, the god-king Odin, and no one can lift it except those who are recognized by it..."

As Leni said, she put down the wine glass in her hand, paused in her tone, and made a little joke.

"You can ask Thor to verify this. He was tortured by this rule in the first place."

When everyone heard this, they all focused their gazes on Sol's face, making Sol unable to help but feel dumbfounded.

He nodded, admitting that what Leni said was true, and then shrugged, saying that the experience was indeed his "dark history."

"Okay, I admit, I was tortured badly by Mjolnir."

"'Being righteous and pure in heart', this condition is a bit unreliable to be honest. I bet there are more people in the world who can perfectly meet this standard than I can count on one hand."

As one of the witnesses of that incident, Clint naturally remembered the request that Leni had mentioned.

Then Clint couldn't help but glance at the silent captain Steve, because according to Coulson, if there is anyone in this world who can meet that requirement, it should be a hero like Steve Rogers. Just fine.

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight?"

Simmons on the side was thoughtful.

"Hmm, that's the right description..."

Leni pretended to glance in the direction of the equipment area casually, and then continued to say as if nothing had happened:

“If you want to gain great power and authority, you must have matching qualities and sense of responsibility.

Mjolnir is more than just a hammer, it is a symbol of Asgard's royal power, representing strength, wisdom and courage.

Only those who truly possess these qualities can be recognized by it. "

Thor, who was sitting across from him, nodded in agreement upon hearing this. It was because he didn't understand this that he was exiled to Midgard by his father, Odin, to reflect.

Although he is still not enthusiastic about the throne, he has a deeper understanding of the meaning and symbol that Mjolnir represents.

"Then what does it mean to be recognized?"

Fitz's eyes wandered over Mjolnir's hammer, as if he wanted to see some clue from it.

However, this question hit the point. The real owner, Thor, immediately smiled and raised his hand to point at the hammer that he had placed on the coffee table.

"It's simple, pick it up."

"Is it that simple? You know I have witnessed it with my own eyes."

Everyone was a little unconvinced. Even Clint, who had witnessed the entire process of Thor regaining his divine power, now had doubts about it.

"It's that simple."

Sol smiled calmly, not worried at all that he would overturn.

It’s not that he thinks these friends around him are not worthy of the words ‘just heart and pure heart’, but he simply thinks that others are far from reaching that level.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it."

"Are you sure?"

Clint raised his eyebrows. Although he was a little doubtful about Sol's words, looking at the other party's determined look, he couldn't help but feel a little eager to give it a try.

"certainly."

Sol behaved quite calmly, as calmly as if he was lending his precious car to a friend to try out, but he was not worried at all that his friend without the key could drive away.

"This is going to be a good show." Rody said with a secret smile.

Even the other people present started to boo when they saw this, and encouraged Clint to give it a try, but in reality no one really believed that he could lift the hammer.

After all, there was a lot of news about the hammer coming from the sky in New Mexico. Although S.H.I.E.L.D. immediately suppressed the news, those present were all people who had personally seen the video materials released by the bureau.

You know, this unliftable hammer caused a sensation that was no less than that of "King Arthur and the Sword in the Stone". Countless people tried to lift the hammer, but in the end they all ended in failure.

"It's okay, Patton, you've been through a lot this week, so we won't blame you even if you 'can't lift' now."

Tony unceremoniously made a double-entendre taunt, which immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter.

Clint didn't care about this. He stood up and walked to the coffee table, reaching out and holding Mjolnir's hammer handle.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the hammer remained motionless, as if it was fixed on the coffee table.

Even though the contact surface between the hammer and the table is only that large, no matter how hard Clint exerts his strength, the hammer still seems to be welded to the table. What's even more outrageous is that even the table itself where the hammer is placed cannot be overcome. Lifted by Lin Te's strength.

Clint had no choice but to give up trying.

"I still can't figure out what this is all about."

"Is it like a silent trial?" Tony mocked again.

"OK, then you come and give it a try. It will allow us to learn a lot."

Clint sarcastically retorted, he didn't think Tony could be any better than him.

"The war has spread~"

Then a hammer-raising contest, prompted by the men's desire to win, quietly began, and the women on the side were happy to watch it, cheering and cheering one after another.

"By the way, does it mean that as long as I can lift him up, I can rule Asgard?"

"In a sense, that's true."

Thor nodded in agreement, but the expression on his face was not at all disapproving.

In his opinion, if anyone among these people here could really lift the hammer, that person would not be Tony. This guy has nothing to do with the words "pure heart".

Fitz next to him is more likely than Tony.

And Tony was indeed as Saul expected. While saying, "In that case, I will definitely re-enact the Right of First Night Act...", he tried his best but failed to move the hammer even one millimeter.

Even if he stepped on the coffee table with his feet.

So, Tony, who has a PhD in mechanical engineering, wisely chose to use tools.

"Wait for me for a while, I'll be back soon..."