"Only thirty gold coins, four scrolls, a lowliest-level resistance ring? What a bunch of poor ghosts! ”

Dumbledore, who had completed the touching of corpses and looting the loot with great skill, pursed his lips with disdain.

Obviously, after this two-month-long trip, he has fully adapted to the adventurous life of the Faren continent, and even enjoyed it a little.

In particular, looting from dead people or dead monsters was a bit difficult for the headmaster to accept at first, and he always felt like a dark wizard who did all kinds of evil.

However, after following a party of adventurers to the connected dark areas beneath the Dragonspear Castle, he quickly put these pretentious thoughts behind him, and by the way, he had some intimate interaction with a dark elf male warrior who lived in the underground city and believed in the dark girl Elisetsu.

Since then, Dumbledore has thoroughly understood the morals and values prevailing in the continent of Ferron, and has also deeply liked the extremely open and inclusive attitude of the continent in some respects.

On top of that, he begins to grow to love the feeling of killing his enemies and taking loot from their corpses.

Coupled with the high cost of buying various magical items, materials, and scrolls, he had to learn to be thrifty and budget-conscious.

However, Dumbledore still looted the corpse on the ground, and then quickly disappeared at the end of the alley of Neverwinter.

Over the next few hours, he used the magic map he had made to play a deadly game of hunting with Deszel's men.

Use magic to launch a surprise attack, or use transformational magic to strengthen yourself, and then rush forward with your sword to cut down your enemies.

In short, when Deszel reacted that something was wrong, more than 20 people in the six teams sent out had already died, and only one thief sensed that something was wrong in advance and hid, and finally escaped and went back to report the situation.

At this moment, he grabbed the thief by the collar and shouted, "Are you kidding me?" He's only one man! How could it be possible to kill so many people! Even if you use scrolls, you should be using the spell slots after killing three or four teams. ”

"Master, how dare I deceive you.

I saw it all with my own eyes.

That mage from Ascatra is a monster in the truest sense of the word.

His swordsmanship is even more powerful and terrifying than many warriors.

A barbarian warrior was beheaded before he could hold on for even ten seconds.

He seems to have mastered a spell that can inflict lightning damage on his weapons.

If the grip of the weapon of the person engaged in the war does not have an insulator such as leather or wood, they will be paralyzed by electricity and will be unable to resist. ”

The thief did not dare to hide anything, and shook out all that he had observed.

It was not difficult to see from the fear in his eyes that he did not participate in the battle at all, but hid in the shadows in the distance and watched the rest of the team be killed.

"Damn! What is the casting level of this guy named Albus Dumbledore? ”

Deszaire's face was full of anger and nervousness.

You must know that in order to prevent interference from the West Coast Empire, he has tried his best to persuade the Lord of Nasir to keep the mysterious infectious disease that appeared in Neverwinter a secret for the time being.

In this way, it is possible to prevent the epidemic from being stifled in the initial stages of its spread.

After all, in recent years, as the cabinet and the royal family have spared no effort to tilt resources and spend money in magical education, the number of low-level mages and apprentices has begun to increase exponentially.

Many people who would not have been able to become spellcasters have gradually mastered a little bit of spellcasting ability thanks to the magic locks that shroud several major cities.

And those mages who were previously gifted but had no money or power can now obtain a wealth of knowledge and spells, including the Nethrel Scrolls, by allegiance to the royal family, or by joining the Arcane Secret Magic Society through assessments.

In this kind of environment where knowledge and various resources are relatively easy to obtain, the chances of becoming a high-level mage or even a legendary mage are naturally much greater than before.

What's more, the factional struggle within the red-robed mage is becoming more and more fierce and acute.

With the inner ghost arranged by Zuo Si over there, as well as the secret operation of the entanglement talisman lurking in the shadows, some guys who couldn't get along or got into trouble with their lives fled to the West Coast Empire for refuge with their families.

According to Deszel's understanding, Ascalla, the capital alone, has more than 170 high-level mages who can perform the arcane magic of the Seven Rings, and the port of Carlin, where the palace is located, has almost the same number.

That powerful foundation is a deep fear and fear for any enemy.

He was absolutely convinced that with the magical power at the disposal of the Empire, he would definitely be able to find a way to break the plague in a short period of time.

Not to mention that the Church of Talona, who was originally the goddess of poison and disease, was more loyal to Zuo Si than the Praetorian Guard, known as the "Emperor's Loyal Dog".

Therefore, before the plague spreads and becomes completely out of control, the West Coast Empire must not be allowed to intervene directly under any circumstances, otherwise all efforts will be in vain.

The thief smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm sorry, master, I don't know either.

But so far, I've seen the spells used by the other party, and the highest seems to be only six rings, and the number of spells that can be cast is obviously relatively large.

The most important thing is that he always finds exactly where we are and then preemptively launches a sneak attack.

Even while I was on stealth, I almost got caught. ”

"You're saying he's using magic to locate our people?!"

Deszell's expression changed drastically.

Because it means that the transaction and cooperation between himself and the queen of the creator race, the Mosala, is most likely exposed.

"No, it should be some magic item.

I noticed that the other person had something in his hand that looked like a map.

There will be some red dots moving around Neverwinter.

If nothing else, these red dots are your team. ”

The thief cautiously gave his guess.

"Six Rings Spell...... In other words, he was at least a LV11 mage, and he had a very close relationship with the Emperor South. ”

Deszell narrowed his eyes and quickly made a rough judgment based on the information he had so far.

This cast level is obviously very subtle.

On the one hand, it is no longer a low-level mage who is fragile and easy to kill, but has a considerable degree of self-preservation, and it also does not lack the means of control and mass destruction.

On the other hand, for the time being, there is no powerful magic that can reverse disadvantages in an instant, such as [Limited Wishing Technique], [Anti-Gravity], [Transfiguration Spirit], [Simulacrum], [Modern Ken Sword], [Otherworldly Teleportation], [Spell Reversal], etc., and there is still a possibility that they can be killed.

Deszel wasn't sure if the other party was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to deliberately hide his strength to lure him into taking the initiative, or if he really only had this little power.

Or maybe the Empire sensed something......

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the man who called himself Albus Dumbledore was very suspicious, both in terms of the time of his appearance and the series of actions he made after arriving in Neverwinter.

"Master, do you need to mobilize more people from outside the city?" The thief probed in a tone that wasn't quite sure.

Deszel shook his head expressionlessly: "No, stop all actions for the time being, and don't continue to provoke him."

The immediate task is to determine the purpose of this mage, and his true purpose.

And get our men to speed up the spread of the plague, and within a week I'll see more than half of the inhabitants of Nevershed fall ill.

No one can stop the return of the great creator race! ”

"As you wish."

The thief bowed deeply, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, Vanswick, the priest of the Tyre Church of the God of Justice, walked in from outside and asked with an embarrassed face, "My dear friend, do you have time now?" I'd like to talk to you about the guest who came from afar. ”

"Guests? Do you mean Lord Dumbledore? ”

Deszel was clearly interested.

Because he was now desperate to know everything about this mage.

Vanswick's face turned slightly red, and then he quickly nodded: "Yes, it's Lord Dumbledore." I...... I noticed that his sexual orientation seemed to be a little different from that of a normal person. ”

"What?!"

Deszaire was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"Yes, you heard it right. He scratched my palm in a very subtle motion as he shook my hand. ”

As he said this, Vanswick visibly shuddered, and he felt sick all over his body.

But Deszaire's eyes lit up slightly, and he pretended to be concerned and asked, "You mean that he secretly expressed his affection to you?" ”

"I think so.

Although this does not contradict the teachings of a righteous God.

But you know I'm already engaged to Erebes, and I'm not interested in men.

Perhaps you can help me convey this to Lord Dumbledore so that he doesn't come back to harass me. ”

Vanswick made a request in great distress.

Because he really didn't want to have any contact with Dumbledore anymore, and he didn't want this matter to be noticed by his fiancée Erebeth and cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Calm down, my friend. It's not a big deal, I'll find an opportunity to convey it to you privately. ”

Deszel patted Vanswick on the shoulder and comforted him.

However, the irrepressible upward movement of the corners of his mouth is obviously enough to explain his mood at the moment.

After all, this is a huge weakness, and it can be exploited to set a deadly trap.

As for Vanswick......

It just serves as the perfect bait to lure Dumbledore in.

Thinking of this, an insidious plan quickly came to Deszel's mind to get himself through the crisis and complete the task assigned by the creator race.

The poor elven priest had no idea that his naked lamb had been placed on the chopping block, and thanked him vigorously.

Just as the two of them were polite to each other, they didn't notice that there was a ghostly creature in the shadow in the corner who saw everything in their eyes, and then disappeared without a trace in the darkness.

It wasn't long before it reappeared in an unknown cave in the Northlands, sharing everything it had seen and heard with a woman who had an aura of coldness and darkness from top to bottom.

If anyone with knowledge of the shadow plane was present, they would have recognized the woman as a terrifying Shadow King, a terrifying monster that could distort its surroundings so that the sun's rays could not shine in even during the day.

Wherever there is a Shadow King, the Eternal Night Zone will gradually form.

Many forests, mountains, or ancient ruins on the continent of Faren that have been shrouded in darkness for many years are basically due to the appearance of the Shadow King.

However, the one in front of him is obviously more powerful than the ordinary Shadow King, and the radiation radius is even more than ten kilometers.

Hidden in the darkness are countless shadow creatures, an army of astonishing size.

Obviously, this Shadow King is none other than Yelinia, who Zuo Si had left in the Northland to monitor the movements here.

As a person who likes to make multiple preparations, although Zuo Si has secretly controlled the head of the Dark Intelligence Network of the Santarin Society, Xi Manmeng, he can obtain the information he wants from this huge intelligence organization.

But he clearly doesn't fully trust the other side.

And Yelinia and her army of shadows are the equivalent of an insurance.

In addition, there are the forces formed by the "filial dragon" Kurremos, and the adventurer's guild established by Harred III in the mining town of Miraba.

So while the situation in the Northland is complicated on the surface, in reality nothing can be hidden from the eyes hidden in the shadows.

"Great Queen, do you think it necessary to warn the emissary of that master?"

A high-level apparition that had given birth to wisdom and self-consciousness took the initiative to ask.

Yelinia shook her head expressionlessly: "No, there is no need for this.

Because this matter itself is also a test for him by the master.

All we have to do is get the news into the hands of Kurremos.

For the wilderness of the Northlands is under his control.

No matter what the awakened creator race wants to do, and how many monsters and barbarian tribes he secretly controls and buys, he should be clear. ”

"So our role in this is the same as before, just to deliver the message?"

A strange gray light flashed in the eye socket of the high-level ghost black hole.

"Yes. After all, hiding in the shadows and collecting information from anyone knows or discovers is the most important duty of the Shadow Legion. Unless the master gives a new order, this is our highest principle. ”

With that, Yelinia turned and sat down on the throne made of obsidian, eyes deep and terrifying.

The shadow creatures fell to their knees, expressing their submission and loyalty to the queen who had killed and transformed their souls.

On the other side, after receiving the information sent by the shadow creature, the "filial dragon" Kurremos immediately put down the research at hand and grinned with an expression of excitement and anticipation.

"Conspiracy, betrayal, pestilence, slaughter, abandonment of devout faith in the gods, and an ancient race of creators from the distant past that had been dormant for tens of thousands of years?

How could such a wonderful drama be without my participation.

I've got to figure out how to make this play even better.

In particular, the Awakened Creator Race can definitely be a good experimental material. ”

With that, Kurremos turned around and glanced at the huge frost giant corpse on the dissecting table, as well as the large number of cut, stitched, transformed, and transplanted parts of the corpse, and commanded without looking back: "Wake it up!" ”

Several mages who had been waiting next to them immediately began to chant incantations, activating the huge transformation circle under their feet.

In the twinkling of an eye!

Huge amounts of negative energy poured into the Frost Giant's corpse like a tidal wave, and the temperature of the surrounding environment began to get lower and lower.

Eventually, the surface of its body was densely covered with hard, thick ice, and it suddenly stood up from the dissecting table, its eyes flashing with an azure glow, and let out a deafening roar.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!!h

The cold air gushing out of his mouth quickly formed a blizzard, completely freezing the passage directly ahead.

Immediately after, the terrifying undead creature raised its hands and unleashed its abilities on the randomly discarded corpses not far away.

In less than ten seconds, the mutilated corpses all staggered to their feet.

"Master, your experiment has finally succeeded.

Look at this frost giant, which perfectly inherits the abilities of that kind of magical creature called a ghost.

Not only can you unleash frost magic, but you can also create and control undead creatures without limits.

Coupled with the Frost Giant's class level and physical strength during his lifetime, it is not inferior to the legendary undead - the Winter Ghost.

The most important thing is that creating this kind of undead does not need to be as complicated and troublesome as creating a winter ghost.

The corpses of the frost giants used as raw materials are everywhere in the glaciers north of the mountains of the Ridge of the World. ”

A mage presiding over the ceremony let out a cry of excitement.

Kurremos also nodded with satisfaction: "It's really quite good." It just so happens that you can send it to the Neverwinter Forest to test it. I'd like to see how many pounds and taels there are in those arrogant creator races. ”

"I'll send it over myself."

The human mage in charge of presiding over the ceremony raised his head and smiled bloodthirsty and cruel.

While the endless battle is going on on on this side of the Feron continent, a fierce battle is being staged near a small town in New Mexico far away on the Earth of the Marvel Universe.

One side is the Destroyer Warframe controlled by Loki, while the other side is Thor, the god of thunder, and the four warriors of Asgard under his command.

It has to be said that the physical fitness, reflexes and combat experience of these Asgardians are indeed quite good.

It was able to make two moves with this war machine, which was completely forged from Uru Shengang and blessed with many powerful magical powers, and even temporarily slowed it down.

I saw a beam of energy shoot out from the face of the Destroyer's armor, which instantly tore a S.H.I.E.L.D. car to pieces, and the gasoline explosion caused by the ultra-high temperature formed a huge fireball on the spot.

The shockwave directly knocked all the nearby agents to the ground.

Although some unbelieving guys pulled out their pistols and didn't even shoot wildly, they didn't even have the qualifications to cause a scratch on the surface of the armor.

"Fack! What the hell is this? It's even more exaggerated than the Stark-made armor. ”

Coulson cursed under his breath as he dodged the attack from the Destroyer's armor.

Although he always gives people the feeling of a good gentleman on weekdays, he will involuntarily scold when he encounters the current situation that may kill him at any time.

If nothing else, just to relieve the tension a little.

"This is supposed to be the crystallization of Asgardian technology and magic.

Didn't that Asgard warrior just tell you that this armor belonged to the armor that the god king Odin had created for himself?

Let your people not waste their efforts, and quickly organize the townspeople to retreat.

Not to mention firearms, even artillery shells and nuclear weapons are unlikely to cause much damage to them. ”

Barsaza gave his advice bluntly.

To be honest, he really couldn't understand what kind of education and training these S.H.I.E.L.D. agents had received, and they were brave enough to use a small broken pistol to fire at something like the Destroyer armor that he knew was hard to mess with.

Don't you think you're dying fast enough?

"It's all like this, are you still here to watch the excitement, don't you help?"

Coulson raised his head and glanced at the Divine Warrior Monk who was following him, and the whole person felt a little speechless.

Barthaza asked with a smirk, "Are you sure you want me to help?"

You must know that once I make a move, it will not be the family ethics drama of the sibling struggle in front of me.

It is highly likely to lead to a war between the master and the Asgardian god-king Odin.

It's like why I didn't try to lift the hammer before.

Because in Odin's eyes, weak earthlings like you can't pose a threat to Asgard, no matter what you do.

So he's very tolerant of you.

But if it were me and the master behind me, the situation might not be the same.

Imagine what would happen if another country intended to snatch the longest-range nuclear missile from the United States.

Of course, if you have to, it's not impossible for me to do it.

But you'd better ask your boss first. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Coulson's mouth twitched uncontrollably slightly.

As a veteran agent who was deeply trusted by the director, it was impossible for him not to know the stakes and possible consequences, so he dialed his own director's phone without saying a word.

Next Second......

Nick Fury's voice came out of the earpiece.

"Hello? Coulson, how's it going? ”

Coulson hurriedly replied, "Very bad, very bad, to be exact.

I'm sure you've seen it through the satellite.

That alien mech doesn't just shoot high-energy beams that melt everything.

And no matter what kind of damage you take, it will automatically reply within a few minutes.

There's nothing we can do about it now.

Mr. Bassaza said that even an attack with nuclear weapons would not help. ”

"So you want me to let him do it?"

Nick Fury was so clever that he immediately guessed the purpose of his men's call.

"Yes, that's what I meant.

Although this can lead to potential risks.

But I think it's more important to teach the Asgardians a lesson than to let the Asgardians' weapons of destruction wreak havoc on the planet.

At least let these gods of Norse mythology know that we have been protected by a powerful demon god. ”

Coulson gave his thoughts with a serious face.

Because he couldn't stand the fact that these high Asgardians were using the earth as a battlefield, unbridled with violence, killing, and destruction.

Nick Fury on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and finally replied with two words: "Yes, I approve it." ”

The moment he heard this, Coulson immediately showed an ecstatic expression, and shouted at the divine power warrior monk beside him, "Did you see it? The Director agreed! For now, please destroy or restrain the Destroyer. ”

"OK, no problem, I'll leave it to me."

As the last word blurted out, Barsaza's whole person suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

Before the surrounding S.H.I.E.L.D. agents could react to what was happening, his fist had already smashed into the chest of the Destroyer's armor.

Rumble!!!!!!

A deafening loud bang echoed over the battlefield.

I saw that the Divine Power Warrior Monk only used one punch to smash the super killing machine that no one could do anything about it directly into the deep pit on the ground.

Dust and stones scattered in all directions, quickly obscuring everyone's vision.

But just a second later, a terrifying wave of fire and heat erupted from the deep pit, engulfing everything within a radius of hundreds of meters.

In particular, Sif who wanted to rush up to the hand-to-hand fight was almost affected, and hurriedly retreated to avoid the erosion of the flames.

"Hey! Are you okay? ”

Vandal hurriedly ran over and asked.

Sif shook her head with palpitations: "It's okay, I'm fine, but I was taken aback." Did you notice what just happened? ”

Hogan, who arrived later, replied in a tone of uncertainty that "someone should have rushed up." However, due to his speed, I only saw a vague afterimage. ”

"It's incredible. It turned out that Midgard also had such a powerful warrior. Look! He's coming out! ”

Vostag shouted as he pointed to the pit in the distance.

In the direction of his finger, he could vaguely see a blinding light flickering and hear a loud sound and vibration from a fist slamming into something.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The astonishing destructive power caused by the violent beating made people within a radius of dozens of kilometers feel the obvious earthquake.

In particular, the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents and the townspeople not far away couldn't keep their balance at all, and they swayed left and right and fell to the ground, unable to get up at all, let alone turn around and flee.

Just as the eyes of countless people were focused on the huge pit smashed out with their fists, there was another loud bang.

The Destroyer's armor, which had been completely transformed, flew into the air in a skyrocketing eruption of magma.

He was followed by Barsaza himself, who exuded a terrifying aura.

You don't have to ask to know that this eruption was entirely due to his fist shattering the shell of the topmost layer of the earth, and then creating an active volcano out of thin air.

"OMG! This...... This is also an exaggeration! Is that guy really a Midgard human? ”

Sif opened her mouth wide in disbelief.

You must know that even in Asgard Asgard, there are only a handful of gods with such strength and destructive power.

At least today's Thor will never be able to do it.

"No, Basaza is not a Midgard, he is the son of a god from another world." Thor corrected as he looked up at the battle unfolding in the sky.

"Son of the gods?"

Voldstag was visibly taken aback.

Thor smiled wryly and nodded, "Yes, he told me personally." It's just that I didn't know he was such a powerful fighter. ”

Just as a few people were talking, Barsazar once again smashed the self-repairing Destruction Armor to the ground, and used his fist containing divine power to swing wildly at the speed of the six-barreled Gatling Vulcan Cannon, smashing the latter into a spherical shape with an uneven surface.

"Damn! The way he looks at the moment reminds me of Berserker. ”

Hogan whispered.

"Nope! Berserkers can't destroy the Destroyer's Armor to that extent. ”

There was a hint of awe in Vandal's eyes.

Because what the Asgardians admire most is this kind of hand-to-hand combat macho who dares to face a powerful enemy.

The reason why Thor has gained such high prestige is that he has always been able to defeat strong opponents in hard-fought battles and win.

That's something Loki who plays magic and backstabs with a knife can never achieve.

"But he won't be able to defeat the Destroyer Armor completely."

Sif had regret and regret in her eyes.

"Barthaza has done well enough, and the next thing is my responsibility."

As he spoke, Thor took a deep breath and resolutely walked towards the center of the extremely dangerous battlefield.

Although he lost his divine power and hammer at this moment, he was no longer afraid or confused, but understood what he should do next to bring all this tragedy to an end.

But at the last moment, the sky suddenly became dark clouds without warning, and blinding lightning and deafening thunder intertwined.

If you are an ordinary person, you may classify this phenomenon as a sign of a thunderstorm or a rainstorm.

But Thor apparently felt that this was not a natural phenomenon at all, but that his meow hammer had reacted.

In about ten seconds, Mjölnir, who emitted a dazzling electric light, swept through the sky at a very fast speed.

Seeing this scene, his whole person suddenly fell into irrepressible ecstasy, and he opened his arms to hug this closest partner and comrade-in-arms, and then regain his own strength.

"I knew it! I knew you wouldn't abandon me! Come on! Come to the master! You don't understand how painful and desperate I am during this time of losing you! ”

Seeing the hammer getting closer and closer, Thor who was crying with joy subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the handle of the hammer.

But what he never expected was ......

The meow hammer smashed directly into his face without any reaction, flipping his whole person into the air and rotating seven hundred and twenty degrees, and then fell to the ground with a snap, and his deformed nose was bleeding hard.

What's going on?

What happened?

Why didn't Mjölnir fall into my palm like it used to?

Thor's buzzing brain showed a look of shock, confusion, and bewilderment.

But soon, he saw the hammer fly straight into the other man's hand.

Rumble!!!!!!

With a silvery white lightning bolt falling from the sky, everyone present saw the figure of the holder.

He was none other than Barsaza, who was fighting against the Armor of Destruction.

However, unlike just now, this time his body was filled with the power of thunder and storm, as if he had become the new thunder god.

"It can't be! Fake! It must be fake! ”

Thor got up from the ground in despair, like a husband who had just been cuckolded by his wife.

No!

It should be said that the relationship between him and Mjölnier is far closer than any girlfriend or wife.

If Thor were asked to choose one of the Hammer and Jane Foster, the guy would 100% choose Hammer over his girlfriend.

But Barsaza, apparently unaware that he had achieved the Minotaur in front of him, raised his hammer and slammed it down on the Destroyer's armor.

Obviously, the reason why he was able to pick up the hammer was not because he had the so-called "qualifications", but because he forcibly cracked the magic blessed by Odin through his divine power, and temporarily borrowed it to completely shatter this destructive weapon with infinite recovery ability.

I have to say that the Meow Meow Hammer is worthy of being the number one powerful artifact in Asgard.

With a single blow, the Destroyer's internal structure was severely and irreparably damaged.

After a dozen hammers, this thing made of Uru Kobelco is basically unable to move.

However, Basazar obviously did not intend to completely destroy the Destroyer's armor, but directly summoned the Compleat Brigade mage to send it back to Zuo Si.

After all, both the Destroyer Warframe and the Uru Shengang have a certain research value.

After doing all this, he noticed that Thor was on the verge of a mental breakdown, and walked straight over and asked, "What's wrong with you?" You okay? ”

"Hammer! My hammer! Give it back to me! ”

Thor hugged Mjörnir and refused to let go, both in his eyes and in his tone, revealing a hint of pleading.

His appearance suddenly made Barthaza a little crying and laughing, and hurriedly let go of his hand and gave up Thor's hammer.

"Of course, this is what belongs to you, and I just borrowed it for a little use."

"Really?! You're such a nice guy! Thank you! Thank you so much! I don't even know what to say. ”

Thor spoke incoherently excitedly, holding his heart and kissing him affectionately.

But he soon discovered that the hammer had not fallen to the ground this time, but had been easily picked up by himself.

"I ...... My strength returned? Once again, I was recognized by Mjölnier! ”

"Congratulations! It seems that you have passed the test of the god-king Odin. ”

Barsaza sent his blessings with a smile on his face.

He wouldn't tell the other party that Thor's performance had passed the test just now, but he had forcibly snatched control of the hammer through his divine power for the time being.

After all, the Destroyer Armor is something that the diary asks for, and you have to take this opportunity to get it anyway.

"It's thanks to you, my friend. If it weren't for your encouragement, and without your courage and strength in the face of the Destroyer's Armor, I would have been killed by the bastard Loki. ”

Thor stretched out his arms and hugged the Divine Warrior Monk fiercely.

I have to say that the most likable thing about his personality is that he is cheerful and open-minded, and he rarely hates someone for a lifetime because of a trivial matter.

Contrary!

As long as it is not an extreme situation such as the killing of parents and brothers and the destruction of homes, if you sincerely admit your mistakes and repent, there is a high probability that you can be forgiven by Thor.

"And what are you going to do now?"

Bassaza asked, looking into the other's eyes.

"Do you need to ask? Of course, it's to kill back and teach Loki a lesson. In the midst of the catastrophe he has caused this time, I must make him suffer a little. ”

Thor replied very dryly.

"Just a lesson?"

Barsaza raised an eyebrow in disbelief.

He finally understands now why the final outcome of this person in front of him will be the tragic death of his parents, the murder of his brother, the rebellion of his sister and brother, and the destruction of his home.

If you want to talk about who is the worst in this universe, then Thor will definitely be in the top three.

It is estimated that only Gehr, the God Butcher, who has lost everything and has been insulted and played with by the gods, can outcome.

Thor grinned and asked, "What else else can I do?" He's my brother. Does the elder brother need a reason to forgive his younger brother for his mistakes? ”

"It's good if you're happy."

Barsaza is clearly not the kind of person who has a "helping plot", so he decided to respect the other party's choice.

"I'm sorry, I'll have to go back to Asgard to see what's going on. You know, Loki isn't easy to deal with. ”

With that, Thor began to call Heimdall's name, and disappeared directly into the light of the Rainbow Bridge with the four Agard warriors.

As soon as they walked on the front foot, Coulson ran over on the back foot, panting and asking, "Sir, where is the Destroyer armor that you smashed just now?" ”

"Ahh

I sent it back to its owner.

With the technology you have so far, it's still a little too hard to research and crack such a thing.

But don't worry, when the owner figures out the secret, he will add it to the list of transactions. ”

Barsaza replied with a smile on his face.

Although Coulson wanted to argue with reason, he gave up on this unrealistic idea after thinking about it again and again, and sighed helplessly: "Alas, well, it seems that this is the only way. Also, the Director is desperate to know about Thor and Asgard, can you provide us with some? ”

Basaza nodded slightly: "Of course."

In fact, Asgard visited Earth a long time ago, and worked with the Norsemen to repel the invasion of the Frost Giants.

Since then, they have taken the Earth under their dominion and protection.

This is also the origin of Norse mythology, and the reason why the Earth has not been invaded by extraterrestrial forces for thousands of years.

So I'll tell you the suspicious Director, Asgard isn't strictly a threat, but a potential ally.

Except, of course, Loki.

Because he has no blood relationship with Thor at all, he is the adopted son of the frost giant adopted by the god king Odin.

After learning about his background, this guy was obviously psychologically unbalanced and began to have an urge to take revenge on society. ”

"Doesn't sound too bad?"

"Well, it's not too bad. If only Odin doesn't mind me forcibly seizing and using Thor's hammer, and also taking his armor with me......"