Santa Fe Airport, New Mexico.

When Sean arrives in the Sunshine State, which is full of red rock cliffs, it is already late at night. After the Sentinel's first stage performance, he left New York on a private jet to advertise that it was a scientific expedition, and that Ambrella's business was already on track anyway, and he didn't need to be in charge of it all the time.

The car honked twice, Sean got into the car, and the beam of light from the headlights turned around and drove towards the private mansion that had been booked.

In about forty minutes, Sean saw an apologetic Harry, the young master Osborne smiled flatteringly, and quickly took his friend's backpack, like a courteous doorman.

"I wanted to pick you up at the airport, but that Norwegian drunk who was full of nonsense caused a lot of trouble."

Shaun laughed a little and threw his backpack to Harry, teasing, "Where's the Miss Daisy who made you swoon?" ”

Harry scratched his head, he didn't just come to New Mexico for a vacation, the forty-seventh state of the United States, rich in minerals and energy, and home to a large federal government agency, with a large number of private research and development institutions, was undoubtedly an excellent market for Osborne Industries' smart grid project.

Master Osborne's business went smoothly and a number of collaborations were reached within a few days, but on the way he met the female astrophysicist Jane Foster and her student Daisy, who had come to observe astronomical phenomena, and the latter's lively and cheerful personality deeply attracted Harry, who was in a gap in his relationship.

"Daisy and her teacher live in a camp near Old Bridge, and while they are investigating astronomical visions, they bump into that crazy Norwegian drunk, who is full of nonsense and has a lofty posture!"

Perhaps due to a certain male mentality, Harry didn't like the Norwegian man who called himself "Thor" at all, "He wounded four doctors in the hospital, and two security guards who rushed to the hospital after hearing the news, he was like a barbarian, and if I hadn't paid enough compensation, that guy would have been squatting in the police station for a week!" ”

Entering the pre-booked private mansion, Sean sat on the sofa and listened to Harry's narration of the cause and effect, the prince of Asgard, who angered the king of the gods, Odin, who was deprived of his divine powers, seemed to be not doing well on Earth, first was hit by a car and passed out, and then was treated as a drug-addicted maniac, without any cash or identification items, if it wasn't for the kind female astronomer, he would probably be sent to the police station, and then sent back as a stowaway.

"And what about the black-clad agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.?" The young man asked, his eyes twinkling.

"They said they were investigating a security threat and needed to collect Ms. Daisy's data records and atmospheric observations, and of course the bastards left a check, but in Miss Foster's words, most of the equipment that was taken away was made by herself, and much of the data was not backed up......"

"So the indignant Young Master Osborne wounded a black-clad agent in order to show his manhood in front of the lovely Miss Daisy?"

Harry's gushing voice suddenly stopped, and he continued after a while, "Not only that, but I promised Daisy to help her retrieve the iPad that was taken away, as well as all of Miss Foster's data equipment. ”

Sean put his hands behind his head and said with a playful look in his eyes, "I guess you must have made a lot of phone calls to some dignitaries from the Department of Defense, or officials from the local police department and city hall." ”

Harry hung his head in frustration, he tried to find all his connections, only to find that the black-clad agents who claimed to belong to S.H.I.E.L.D. ignored him at all, and if it weren't for the fact that he was a socialite with considerable status and status, maybe the matter would not have ended so easily.

"What about the drunken gentleman who got you in a lot of trouble?" Sean asked softly.

"When he heard that there was a metal hammer falling from the sky in a crater fifty miles west of town, the madman rushed over in a hurry." Harry pouted.

Sean's eyes flickered twice, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile of unknown meaning, "I'm curious about that drunk man from Norway." ”

…………

On the outskirts of Old Bridge Town, a tall, strong, blonde man lurks on a low hill, and the darkness of the night and the overgrown weeds keep him undetected by the specially trained black-clad agents.

The man's eyes were blazing on the impregnable fortress not far away—a makeshift city made of steel and plastic, and around the center of the crater of the meteorite, in the center of which was formed by the powerful impact, a silver square, intricately engraved metal war hammer, lying quietly on the pit.

Cast by the dwarves in Norse mythology from Asgard's unique metal Uru, this peculiarly shaped metal warhammer, named "Mjörnir", can carry magical spells and contain immense energy, summoning the four natural elements of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Of course, this is just an exaggerated and exaggerated myth and legend, in fact, the so-called Thor's hammer is the Norse god king Odin, who made the dwarves use the materials extracted from the core of a star that is about to be annihilated, and has been blessed by the Norse gods, with indestructible characteristics, as well as powerful divine power. Once he loses the blessing of this artifact, Thor, known as Thor, can only exert half of his combat power at most.

Not long ago, the hammer fell to the outskirts of a small town in New Mexico with the tragic debasement of Prince Asgard, and was regarded as a foreign object on a meteorite, many idle passers-by wanted to pick it up, but no one could lift half a cent, which gradually became the talk of the town's residents after dinner, and some even set up tents and grills, as if the crater was a small tourist attraction, providing food and soda to many curious passers-by.

However, this situation did not last long, and a group of black-clad men who were said to be government departments intervened, saying that the foreign objects in the crater were carrying a large amount of radiation and needed to be quarantined and checked, and the area was made a forbidden area, and the few leisure activities of the townspeople were stopped.

"You just stay here, don't move around, and I'll give you back what they stole once I get it to Mjölnir." The blonde man assured Jane who had sent him over.

"No way!" Jane shook her head in refusal, she pointed to the heavily guarded fort, "Look there, do you think you can swagger in there, get my stuff back, and walk out unharmed?" ”

"No, I'll fly out." The blonde man ignored Jane's worries, and once he got the hammer back, naturally there was no need to fear a group of mortals.

Ever since he was relegated to Midgard (Earth) by his father, he has lost the divine power and warhammer he has always relied on, and Thor has become no different from mortals, and even regarded as a madman by ignorant humans.

If it weren't for the news of the crater, he was still dazed and at a loss in the small town of New Mexico, without the divine power to call the wind and rain and fly to the sky, Thor found himself struggling, looking at the small makeshift fortress, feeling the familiar energy fluctuations, his heart was slightly hot, it was a weapon belonging to Thor, symbolizing the supreme glory of Asgard.

Dark clouds piled up in the distant sky, and in the thick and deep clouds, lightning flashed and thunder echoed, indicating that a rainstorm was coming.

"The magnetic field fluctuates violently, sir, the index has broken through the upper limit." In the improvised monitoring room, the data on various instruments rose, and the experts of S.H.I.E.L.D. immediately discovered the abnormality and reported it to the middle-aged man behind him.

Coulson, who was sent to New Mexico, looked at the hammer from the video, according to the investigation and inspection of experts, this metal foreign object accompanied by a meteorite falling from the sky, emitting strong magnetic field fluctuations, the specific material is unknown, and various means have been tried, but they can't even leave a trace on the surface.

"Someone invaded! Warning, there is an act of trespass! ”

Coulson's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a shrill siren, and the black-clad agent on the communicator issued a warning, and on surveillance video, a tall, strong blonde man rushed into the restricted area drawn by S.H.I.E.L.D., and several agents who tried to stop him were knocked to the ground, relying on superior strength and innate trained combat instincts, and these agents were no match for him one-on-one.

Thor went on a rampage, breaking through the blockade of the black-clad agents, and finally saw the metal warhammer, and under the night, the intricate patterns flashed with cold light, and the faint and invisible energy fluctuations were transmitted. He happily held his beloved weapon, which he had fought with countless times, and on the dark clouds of the sky, thunder roared, like the roar of the gods.

A heavy rain suddenly struck, and the bean-sized raindrops hit Thor's face, and the smile of joy gradually froze, even as he held the war hammer in both hands, this Asgardian artifact that belonged to him, a symbol of bravery and glory, remained unmoved, heavy as a mountain.

"Father, is this your punishment for me? Or do you think I don't deserve the power of Mjolnir? Disheartened, Thor roared in anger and fell to his knees in the muddy water.

"It's over, Barton, you don't have to make a move."

Coulson, who had been paying close attention to the surveillance video, gave the command, standing on a high place, his eagle eyes with his bow and arrows hidden into the darkness, watching the black-clad agent drag the crazy blonde man away.

In the depths of the dark sky, a pair of eyes that travel through space blink, and on the rainbow bridge of Asgard, a faint sigh drifts away in the wind.