"You say you're from Asgard?"

Agent Hilwether sat in front of Thor, who had just woken up from a coma, the Kryptonian's fist was very hard, at least harder than most of the aliens Thor had ever seen, and Thor himself was in a weak period, and the result of this fat beating was the extraterrestrial prince's gorgeous slam on the street, and he slept for 4 hours.

And his companions did not escape the fate of being hunted, but S.H.I.E.L.D. respected intellectuals, so Ms. Jane was placed in a cubicle next to her, supervised by several female agents, during which Jane's colleagues were also "invited" to the base, and when they saw the heavily armed soldiers and agents around them, even the heartless mad girl Daisy, they could only sit in chairs obediently and dare not say much.

"Who are you?"

Thor was still a little dizzy, sleeping naturally and being knocked unconscious were naturally two experiences, at least now, Thor's neck was still twitching and aching, and his hands were handcuffed with special handcuffs, and he couldn't break free with his Asgardian physique.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. Level 8 Agent, Livet. ”

The bald agent politely said, "More than once in the town have you claimed to be the prince of Asgard, Thor, the legendary god of thunder?"

"I'm Thor!"

The alien prince was so upset by the encounter of being tied up again that he waved the handcuffs in his hand and exclaimed, "Even if I am exiled, I do not deserve such hospitality!

"For the sake of the 17 agents you knocked down, I think we're treating you like this!"

Agent Barton, who was standing next to Hilvet, responded coldly:

"The mildest of them all need to lie in the hospital for 2 months, and I also want to know, in your Asgardian culture, is this what the noble say and do?"

"That's because you robbed me of something! Midgard!"

Undaunted, Thor shouted, "You are trying to take Mjournier for yourselves, it's mine! What is this kind of behavior called in the culture of Midgard?

"That's right! there's no point in arguing!"

The golden portal opened in the camp, and Strange and former S.H.I.E.L.D. agent Phil Coulson strode in, and he shouted to stop the argument between Thor and the agents, he looked at Thor and whispered:

"If you think you can test your identity with this method!Thor, then I'll give you this opportunity on behalf of Kama Taj!"

"Who are you?"

Thor frowned, looking at the vanishing magic circle behind Strange, and he whispered, "When did Midgard have someone like you, magician?"

"Didn't your father teach you to be in awe of great power?"

Strange glanced at Thor, and he turned to look at Hilvet, "Untie him and take him to Thor's Hammer!"

"But mage, this man is dangerous! we can't be sure of his identity. ”

The bald agent glanced at Coulson behind Doctor Strange, and he said with some hesitation: "He has obviously undergone the top combat training, I suspect that he has also undergone some kind of special alien biological experiments, his strength is 3 times that of a normal person, his physique is super strong, his bone density is 7 times that of ours, and even the blood composition is different from that of earthlings!"

"But even that's a far cry from the Kryptonian warriors, isn't it? Compared to the Kryptonians, this Asgardian is no threat. ”

Coulson pushed his glasses and glanced at the Kryptonian warrior beside Hilvert, and he whispered:

"Hilvet, I'm here on behalf of another force, and you should know very well who gave you the news of the Warhammer, it's the goodwill of the Devil's Gang, and we can guarantee that there will be no problems with this attempt! I also want you to find out the identity of this person, as he said, if he is a noble alien prince, then your attitude towards him will have to change drastically. ”

The bald agent has a headache, as Coulson said, there is indeed a big difference between the earth's civilization when it comes to treating ordinary aliens and alien princes in distress, and at least one prince cannot be tortured to extract confessions.

And Fury had told him not to conflict with the Devils on these matters unless necessary, so he thought about it for a moment and decided to do what Strange said.

"Then, if you say you're Thor, prove it to us!"

Hilvert stepped forward and opened Thor's handcuffs, the latter snorted unceremoniously, rubbed his wrists, and set his eyes on Hubert, the Kryptonian warrior who was silent in the corner, and he said loudly:

"Man, your fists are very strong! When I get my strength back, I'm going to have to fight you again! You're going to be a good opponent!"

Hubert, a warrior who was frantically studying the civilization of the earth, held a special encyclopedia in his hand, and while reading it, he said without raising his head:

"Always with you!"

Under the guidance of Agent Barton, Thor strode out of the common room, and after seeing Jane, Daisy, and Eric in the next room, Thor's expression became unceremonious again:

"How dare you do this to my friends! They have nothing to do with it! Let them go!"

Agent Sylvie and Agent Barton looked at each other, the latter nodded, Barton stepped forward and unlocked the room, Jane was the first to walk out of the room, she took Thor by the shoulder, looked at the various people around her with some horror, and asked in a low voice:

"Thor, they didn't abuse you, did they?"

"No, don't worry! Jane, they're no match for me!"

Thor sensed the undisguised worry on Jane's face, which made the fallen prince feel much better, and he gently patted Jane on the shoulder, and whispered in her ear:

"You take Eric and Daisy back there first, and I'll go find you when I prove who I am!"

"Yes. ”

Jane looked at Thor, who was leaving with the agents, and Daisy yelled at the agents around her, "Give us back our instruments and data, you bandits!

Dr. Eric, on the other hand, had heard of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s way of doing things, and he patted the two girls on the shoulders and whispered:

"Let's go, we can't be a burden to Thor, let's get out of here first. ”

On the other side, Strange summoned the mages stationed in the New York Sanctuary, and 7 mages laid down an energy defense circle around Thor's hammer, so as not to hurt the surrounding ordinary people with the power radiated when this war hammer was activated, for an artifact, such an arrangement is necessary, a large part of the ancient legends are from the exaggerated descriptions of predecessors, but only in terms of artifacts, their records are quite accurate.

According to Kama Taj's records, when Thor's hammer is wielded by Odin, the lightning summoned can easily flood a city, knocking any creature in it into powder, and this power has to be guarded against.

"Alright. ”

Strange inserted the last magic gem into the ground, clapped his hands, and said to Thor:

"Go, Your Highness the Prince, and let us see your majesty. ”

There was a hint of teasing in his voice, but Thor didn't take it to heart, he just looked at the warhammer in front of him in silence, he had swung it countless times, smashed the heads of unknown creatures with it, but now, in this strange world, he needed to use his own weapon to prove his identity.

This dilemma made Thor can't help but think, if he was stripped of the glorious title of Thor, if he was not the noble prince of Asgard, if he was just an ordinary person, would all this still happen?

People will only examine themselves when they are in trouble, only when they touch their heads and break their blood, and even the legendary gods are not exempt from vulgarity.

Under the gaze of representatives from S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Devil's Gang, Thor stepped forward, he took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and grasped the handle of the warhammer, at this moment, Dr. Fitz, who had been monitoring the fluctuations of energy, said loudly:

"Energy fluctuations intensify, pay attention to the sky, there are clouds! Detect the density of the atmosphere!

"The energy fluctuations are still intensifying! Hell, this is completely unscientific!"

Thor felt the cold touch in his palm, the same feeling he had felt when he had held the hammer countless times, and he lifted it up as he had done countless times, but this time, the hammer didn't move.

Even if a flash of yellow flashes on the hammer surface, even if the power belonging to Thor entrenched in the sky, forming a cloud storm with visible flesh, it is still... Motionless.

"No! it shouldn't be like this!"

Thor muttered to himself, placing his other hand on the handle of the hammer as he desperately tried to pull it up, but this time, he failed just as well.

He knelt on the spot in despair, he looked at the war hammer in front of him, the cold metal, the cold infiltrating people's hearts, this war hammer was the only way for him to prove his identity, and the only way for him to return to Asgard, and now, this door, was closed.

"Ahhh

He roared in the sky, his voice full of despair and loss, and at this moment, the clouds in the sky did not disperse, and the downpour fell in an instant, drenching everyone present.

Thor's roaring in the rain was so gloomy and frustrated that Agent Barton couldn't help but speak:

"Oh, now I'm starting to take his word for it, but he's failed, he's not Thor. ”

"Actually, he is!"

A glint flashed in Doctor Strange's eyes, and the agent behind him held an umbrella for him, but he politely refused:

"Except for him, no one can make Thor's hammer appear like this, the energy fluctuation just now is so conspicuous, I can be sure that he is Thor, but now, he can't lift this war hammer, but this can't change his identity, he is a real alien prince. ”

Coulson's body was in flames, his wet clothes were dried in an instant, and he said leisurely to the ugly-looking Agent Sylvet:

"It looks like you're going to prepare an apology gift for the fallen prince. ”

After Thor failed, he fell into a very bad state of self-denial, allowing the agents to arm him and drag him back into the break room, and the others did not stay long in this rainstorm, but the most unexpected visitors always arrived at the most unexpected moment, just when everyone returned to the base and the whole base was quiet, even Strange, who was the most sensitive to energy fluctuations, was unaware, a figure appeared outside the base.

Dressed in a form-fitting gown, with a blue cane in his hand, he reached out and straightened the scarves on both sides of his clothes, and walked forward in the rain, the raindrops passed through his body without causing the slightest trouble to the elegant man, and the loyal agents and soldiers, as if they hadn't seen him at all, let him walk so slowly into the deepest part of the base.

He stood in front of Mjournier, he looked at the black war hammer, and finally, he reached out and grasped the handle of the hammer.

"Do you feel it? Can you read the word of your titular father engraved on this weapon? Do you need me to read it for you?"

The low, playful voice rang in the ears of this elegant man: "You really think that he treats you and your brother equally, he banished Thor, you really naively think that you have a chance... Hahahaha, Loki, you are so innocent and cute, he will never tell you this kind of core secret, because he doesn't trust you, you and I both know why... Loki, you're just a poor kid living in lies, you want to imitate Thor, but you can never be him!"

"Shut up!"

The god of lies and trickery gritted his teeth and spat out two words, and the voice did not seem to be angry, on the contrary, with a hint of pleasure:

"Your anger is only the pain of your incompetence, they lie to you, do you still treat them with sincerity, willing to be a good baby, or a real fraudster?"

A flash of yellow light flowed on the surface of the warhammer, and Loki's strength was nothing compared to Odin's, but just as he tried to erase the Divine Word, a trace of power rushed into his body, and that Divine Word was erased by a third in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"Well done, that's what a fraudster should be..."