Chapter Sixty-Nine: My Father's Is Not as Good as Mine
Jane Foster's research was originally about celestial changes, and every night the night sky in that direction occasionally changes uniquely, and the stars near the constellation Ursa Minor disappear, revealing an unfamiliar star field.
But after last night's stuff came out, this relative didn't matter.
According to what the magnetic field indicator captured, the cloud pillar that shimmered last night showed the characteristics of the Einstein-Rosen Bridge, that is, a wormhole, a connecting tunnel between two different time and space.
If this can be confirmed, mankind will take another step forward on the road to discovering the universe, and they can win countless honors in the scientific community for it.
The data saved actually showed that Thor had been present at the center of the magnetic storm, and his experience was invaluable.
"We have to find him and ask what it feels like."
She looked serious, the door to the mysteries of the universe had fortunately opened a corner to her, and she could not do nothing.
"But last night the hospital called and said he was a manic maniac who attacked the doctor." Servig hesitated.
"It's not necessarily a good idea to go to him."
Can a madman say what is accurate data?
"What are you afraid of, we've got Ron here."
Daisy patted Ron's sturdy shoulder, pulled out the reinstalled stun gun, and wiped it with a sigh.
"And my Eternal Spear."
Ron smiled and didn't speak.
As soon as Najiya drove around a street corner, a tall figure walking around the road without avoidance was knocked a few meters away and slammed to the ground.
"Oh, it's him."
Jane Foster was taken aback.
"Is him again?" Seeing that the person who was hit was Thor again, Daisy didn't know what to say, does this 'Thor' have an indissoluble fate with the car?
"Are you alright?"
Everyone got out of the car, and Servig asked worriedly.
Thor, who was like no one else, stood up from the ground and patted the dust of the green psychiatric suit on his body without paying attention, very energetic, with the arrogance of a warrior.
"It's you again, don't worry, the great Thor is not the same as your fragile Atrium."
After last night, he knew where he was, only the people in the atrium of the Nine Realms would be so weak.
As for the fact that he was uniformed by a group of big men last night and took off his pants for injections, he has selectively forgotten about it.
"It seems that the old father can't worry anymore."
Scanning Thor up and down, Ron smiled.
Thor's strength may not have recovered, but his physique may have recovered somewhat, at least another person was already in the hospital after being knocked a few meters away just now.
"Listen, I, Thor, the god of thunder, already know where my Myornir is, but my power is now sealed by my father,"
Looking at the crowd, Thor said passionately in a tone that seemed to encourage the soldiers before the battle: "As long as you send me to a place fifty miles away in the west, and when I retrieve my precious Mjölnir and break the seal and return to Asgard, I will give each of you a batch of unimaginable wealth from the people of the Atrium." ”
He reached out and pointed to the west.
After escaping from the hospital, he overheard someone talking about a hammer that no one could lift, but when he said it was his Thor's weapon, he ran away in fright.
"This set of rhetoric is inexplicably familiar."
Ron's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"Meow?" Mjölnier's pronunciation was very similar to that of Meow, and Daisy tried to scream in confusion.
"It's Mjörnir, the great Mjolnir!"
Thor was dissatisfied with the correction.
He wouldn't allow others to miscall the name of his precious Divine Hammer, a majestic artifact feared by the warriors of the Nine Realms.
"Meow Meow Hammer?"
"I've only heard of the Eternal Spear, Gungnir."
Daisy pouted.
When it comes to the popularity of the weapons of the Norse gods, it is much higher to claim to throw the eternal spear that must be hit.
"That's the Gungnir you haven't really seen, my father...... Not as good as my Mjörnier. ”
As he spoke, Thor looked around and found nothing, then puffed up his chest and resumed his arrogance and continued.
Deprived of divine power by his old father's lesson, he is not as bold as he used to be, and he knows that he must maintain basic reverence for his old father, at least he can't say bad things to his face.
"Good-looking?"
Ron chuckled.
I hope that when Thor sees the hammer of Thor that has become what he has set for him, he will still love it as much as ever.
……
The group drove to the west.
On the way, Jane asked Thor how he felt, but where could he say anything, impatiently saying that he didn't feel anything, and he had used the Rainbow Bridge many times, which disappointed Jane.
His whole heart flew to Mjölnir.
After a while, I arrived at the crater.
However, it was taken over by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents and even set up a temporary base, surrounded by a barbed wire fence that no one was allowed to approach.
"It's okay, your mortal army can't stop me."
Dozens of meters apart, he got out of the car, smiled disdainfully at the guards of the agent, and leaned down to the other side to sneak through the weak point on the side of the base.
His more than 1,000 years of combat experience did not come in vain.
"Come back, Thor.
Are you crazy? ”
The agents might have shot, Jane and Servig shouted, but they didn't dare to raise their voices for fear of attracting attention.
"He's not particularly crazy.
At least he didn't go directly to the gate, saying that he was the god of thunder descending, and asked the soldiers to greet His Majesty. ”
Ron commented.
"Wait a minute, what's in that car......?"
On the smoke-filled road, pick-up trucks drove up, carrying what appeared to be equipment from their studio.
"Stop, stop!"
Jane yelled to stop the vehicle.
She saw clearly, it was the equipment in their studio, and there were a lot of things in it that she had assembled by herself, half a year of hard research and last night's invaluable data.
"That's my stuff."
The vehicle carrying important information was stopped, and the agents pulled out their guns, used the door as a cover, and aimed at several people with cold expressions.
Facing the muzzle of the black hole, several people couldn't help but be a little scared, but Ron's eyes didn't fluctuate.
"Put it away."
Coulson got out of the car, looked at the glare of the sun slowly, waved his hand and told them to put down their guns, and said to Jane with a smile like a good old man.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Jane Foster, and I'm S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Coulson."
"Why are you doing this?"
In the face of Jane's questioning, his attitude was soft and hard, and there was a taste of non-refusal in his smiling expression.
"We're sorry, we're investigating a security threat, your records, and your data, which might be able to help, and we're going to requisition."
"To expropriate means to steal?" Ron's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled, "You S.H.I.E.L.D. don't always do things in such a style?" ”
Agents are creatures, and there are never any good people in them.
In the face of the villain, I didn't see S.H.I.E.L.D. have this kind of action, and they went directly to the door to steal it.
"Good people have to be bullied?"
"Excuse me, sir, who are you?"
Although he had the word "please", Coulson's tone was not so polite, and after asking casually, he didn't care, and continued to emphasize to Jane.
"I'm sorry, but this is for the safety of the world, S.H.I.E.L.D. can give Miss Foster some money to buy new equipment and redo it again."
"Redo?"
Jian said in a trembling voice with a little excitement, it was a hard record of not eating and sleeping well for half a year, and there was the only precious data in the world that no matter how much money could buy last night.
"I've quickly figured out something really remarkable that you can't do this to me."
"Everything I've gotten and all my efforts have been in those devices and this notebook, you can't just take it as you want."
She said as she took a black notebook with dense footnotes and markings in her hand, and pleaded with Coulson, who was always smiling.
These are her heart's work.
Call!
But immediately an agent approached, holding out his hand to take the notes away with Cold.
"What are you doing?"
She grabbed her notes and retreated in panic, she couldn't believe that this group of people couldn't reason at all, and they didn't even leave her last of her hard work.
The agent had to go a little further, trying to snatch the note.
"Jane, listen to me......"
Servig looked solemn and fearful, trying to persuade Jane to give up.
He'd heard of S.H.I.E.L.D., and those who came into contact with it often didn't end well.
A friend he knew, Bruce Banner, had disappeared since that day, and he was so thin and weak that he might have been beaten up by these guys, and he was eliminated from Earth for refusing to cooperate.
"A person who is inconsiderate and has to take an inch should be taught a lesson."
But as soon as the words were spoken, Ron said indifferently.
Nakia kicked the agent so hard that he slammed into the front of the car, breaking several ribs and passing out with a concussion.
"Don't move!"
The other agents raised their guns and shouted, as if they were going to shoot at any moment.
Airplanes!
An inconspicuous white bracelet on Nagiya's hand suddenly lit up, holding a blue one-man tall energy shield, and her eyes were as fierce as a female leopard, like a loyal guard blocking in front of him.
"Oh......"
Faced with the muzzle of the gun, the others were so frightened that they hid behind Ron.
"What is this, can it stop a bullet?"
Grabbing the corner of his coat, Daisy was scared.
"RPGs can be guarded." He soothed with reassurance.
Seeing the energy shield emitted by the bracelet, Coulson shrank his hole
Energy shield generator? But it's so portable!
Their technology is ahead of many of the Earth's S.H.I.E.L.D., and they don't have such advanced technology, at least three or four generations behind.
He looked at Ron, whose expression hadn't changed, and said in surprise, "Who are you?" Extraterrestrial visitors? ”