It took Coulson three hours to turn the desert into a makeshift testing ground. In a temporary building with a high sense of technology, researchers affiliated with S.H.I.E.L.D. are using precision instruments to conduct various tests on Thor's hammer that fell from the sky.

As a result, nothing was found except that the hammer was mysterious.

"Let Wang Dali come. Didn't he have a sixth sense that was said to be very powerful? Let him try. ”

Nick Fury, who received Coulson's report, somehow thought of Wang Dali, although he didn't know what the relationship between Wang Dali's magical sixth sense and the hammer was.

"Okay, Director, then, how much do we pay?"

"Hmm...... Just give him $10,000. $10,000 plus round-trip ticket reimbursement, plus room and board, that's all. ”

S.H.I.E.L.D. boss, Nick Fury, the one-eyed man, once again showed his true colors. Coulson looked helplessly at the satellite phone that had been hung up in his hand, and wondered if he would have to pay for the mission this time, right?

……

"Catherine, I have a commission to go to New Mexico, free travel plus room and board, will you go?"

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Dali, who was holding the phone, shouted to Catherine in the room, and Coulson on the other side of the phone said that the director who picked the door only reimbursed you for food and lodging, and the rest was his own responsibility.

"I'm not going."

Catherine, who was sorting out the materials in the storage room, said to Wang Dali in the living room.

"Facebook sent me an invitation to take on the role of editor-in-chief of their online news. I'm going to take a look tomorrow, maybe I'm going to take office soon, and I don't have time to spend with you. ”

"yes, that's a shame."

After listening to Catherine's answer, Wang Dali sighed and said into the phone.

"Alright then, Phil. The promised 20,000 US dollars, plus airfare and accommodation, I will go on a trip, but there is no guarantee that the problem will be solved. ”

"No problem, I'll send someone to pick you up when I get to the airport."

Hanging up the phone, Wang Dali first used his mobile phone to book a ticket for more than six o'clock in the evening, and then took out a travel bag to organize his luggage.

Catherine also came out of the storage room, helped Wang Dali prepare socks and underwear, and after making sure that nothing was missing, she stepped forward and offered to kiss him on the mouth.

"Be careful, vigorously. I'm waiting for you at home. ”

"Hmm."

Caressing the long brown and blonde hair of his wife in his arms, Wang Dali went out with a travel bag on his back.

……

At about ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Dali met Coulson. At the same time, he saw a silver hammer embedded in the rock.

The hammer was boxy, just like the sledgehammer he used to find on construction sites, but with a shorter grip. In the corners of the hammer, there is also an inscription carved into it.

"We've tried a lot of things but we can't move the hammer, so we can only put up a cordon here, find the army to patrol and do research work."

Pointing to the hammer, Coulson said to Wang Dali

"Mr. Strong, do you feel anything different about it in your sixth sense?"

Hearing Coulson's question, the agent next to him who brought Wang Dali over couldn't help but look at the two of them with strange eyes.

There is so much high-tech equipment next to this, but Coulson found someone to study the hammer with his sixth sense to make sure that he didn't run the wrong set?

Walking around the hammer, Wang Dali did not feel a threat on it.

Is it because Thor isn't anymore, or because it really can't hurt me?

Wang Dali, who was thinking, looked at Coulson next to him and asked.

"Can I get started?"

"Please."

Coulson nodded, took a few steps back, and motioned for Wang to do whatever he wanted. The agent standing behind him opened his mouth, but eventually said nothing.

At this moment, the siren suddenly remembered in this temporary military base.

"Agents were found injured and someone invaded!"

All patrol officers and fighters immediately took up arms, some to protect the scientific researchers, and the other to search the bases.

"I found the other party, and I'm in the Eastern Passage!"

"Bring the picture in."

Taking out an iPad, Coulson saw the invading man on it.

It was a tall, imposing man with frantic shoulder-length blonde hair, who looked to be no more than thirty years old. Along the way, he showed great martial arts qualities, taking down several agents and soldiers with a sharp and apparently trained move.

However, the men were only knocked down rather than killed, and none of them were seriously injured, so Coulson didn't let anyone shoot either.

"Let him come."

Looking at the ipad in Coulson's hand, Wang Dali said suddenly.

"My sixth sense tells me that this man has a lot to do with the hammer."

"Sir, this ......"

"It's okay, let him come over."

Raising his hand to stop his subordinates behind him, Coulson picked up the walkie-talkie and commanded.

"Let him come."

More than a minute later, the man who was basically soaked and covered in mud and water came to the place where Thor's hammer landed. Looking at Wang Dali, who had no intention of stepping forward to fight him, he walked up to Thor's hammer and smiled with joy that he could regain his strength.

Then he put his right hand on the hammer and pulled it again, and then again, and then three times......

After not pulling it out several times in a row, the other party's expression changed. In disbelief, he stretched out his hands and put his right foot on the rock beneath the hammer, and with all his strength, the hammer did not move.

After several attempts, after making sure that he could not draw his weapon, his eyes darkened, and he knelt in front of the hammer in despair, as if he had lost hope in life, and let the agents come forward to cuff him.

Coulson turned his head to look at Wang Dali, and there was no doubt that he meant: This is the person you said had something to do with the hammer?

Wang shook his head vigorously, walked over to the hammer, and placed his right hand on the red handle of the hammer, just as the man had just done.

Seeing Wang Dali's actions, the corners of the blonde man's mouth showed a somewhat sarcastic expression, but when he saw Wang Dali lifting the hammer with an easy expression, he shouted in shock.

"Why were you able to pick up Mjölnir!"

"Mjölnir, is that the name of the hammer?"

Looking at the hammer in his hand, Wang Dali seemed to recall the introduction of it that he had seen in his previous life.

"It is a spiritual weapon that refuses to be picked up by people who do not recognize it. But a weapon is a weapon after all, and when you meet someone who can't resist it, will it still jump up and hit me? ”

As soon as Wang Dali's words fell, the hammer in his hand began to glow. Several bolts of silver thumb-thin lightning shot out of it, striking him like a silver snake.

Thunder shone brightly, and the dazzling light dazzled the unprepared people in the room.