In this world, it is naturally Thor who can come with thunder.

The guy left the table a few years ago due to the infighting between the Avengers and went back to Asgard alone to enjoy his life, but as both Natasha and Hill had faith in him, Thor was never absent when Midgard needed Thor.

However, the condition of the other lady who was brought by Thor through the Rainbow Bridge was a bit dire, and Mason saw the injured person who had been brought to him a few minutes later.

Agent Hill at the bedside looked at him with a blank eye, waiting for the pharmacist to show his might.

Apparently because the lady in front of her was too seriously injured, and her special constitution made it difficult for her to be treated by normal means.

This is true, even if the blood-stained woman in front of her is unconscious, the slightly uncontrollable energy in her body is still agitated, as if she has stayed in the previous battle and has not been able to calm down.

Don't talk about giving her an injection, the royal doctor of the Black Panther can't even do a consultation, and if you dare to get close, you will be baked into charcoal by the uncontrollable red and blue energy.

"Captain Marvel."

Mason looked at the lady lying on the hospital bed waiting to be treated, and her identity was immediately recognizable from her iconic outfit.

This red-and-blue tight-fitting suit is honestly quite astringent, especially the golden Nova logo on her chest, which makes it difficult to take your eyes off her sensitive parts.

The red ribbon around her waist added a touch of heroism, but unfortunately the ribbon of honour from the Nova Legion was now completely stained red with blood.

She was badly injured.

It was almost cut open from the front, and there were still scorch marks and fracture wounds on his body, and the abnormal twisted arc of his left hand made people look at it.

"Obviously, although this powerful lady's body is exhausted to the point of coma, her spirit is still maintaining the same as before, and it is very likely that some kind of mental disturbance is in effect, making it impossible for her to calm down and heal herself."

Under the surprised gaze of Hill and Agent Natasha, the hat on Mason's head quickly made a professional opinion, and after finishing speaking, it also "glanced" at the two agent ladies with the blurred face of the hat, and asked politely:

"What? Haven't you seen a talking hat before? ”

The two shook their heads for a while.

Mason took out the palliative agent and the golden cup from his bag, intending to purify the calming medicine several times more, and Harley also contributed plant spores from her best friend Poison Ivy.

Although this stuff is toxic, it can also relieve the hormonal chaos caused by mental stress.

"She needs to be treated as weak, otherwise she can't take medication."

While waiting for the medicine to be purified, Mason called out to Zakang, who was seducing the heroines in the royal bar, and asked him to take out the Coral Trident Staff.

This thing can even store divinity, and it is naturally easy to store other powers, and the last time he fought against Black Strange, Zhakang had already used up the energy in the trident, and now he really needs to replenish it in the face of a big war.

He unceremoniously used the Trident Staff to drain most of the energy from Captain Marvel's body, and then Mason used medicine to calm his spirit, and cleaned the lady's wounds with very superb bandaging and first aid skills.

The hat's guess is obviously correct, such a powerful female warrior has considerable self-healing power in itself.

As her spirit eased, it only took a few minutes for her badly injured body to begin self-healing, saving Mason a few bottles of good medicine.

Although it is not too difficult to make these epic drugs now, Mason, who is proficient in thrifty housekeeping, obviously understands the reason of saving the province and saving flowers.

"She's waking up."

Mason took off his blood-stained medical gloves and took a step back.

After a few seconds, Captain Marvel in the hospital bed opened her eyes, and she tried to sit up, but the weakness of her body caused her to fall down with a thud.

Then she looked at the ceiling above her head, which was quite a combination of African primitive style and modern art, and realized that she had been sent back to Earth.

The tense heart relaxed suddenly, but then a wave of sadness spread across the resolute face.

She said to Hill and Natasha:

"The Nova Legion and Xandal are gone, and the Southern Galaxy is in chaos! The Kree Empire and the Xia Empire have resumed war, and it was the Skrulls who disguised themselves as Assassins and assassinated important members of both sides.

The Power Gem went missing in the chaos, and when I arrived at Shandar, all that was left was a ruin.

And the Gem of Reality"

"Wait, wasn't that gem sent to the collector by the Asgardians for safekeeping?"

Mason chimed in:

"What the hell is going on with your injury? No matter how good the Skrulls are, there's no way they're going to beat you like this, right? ”

"Collectors? No, the collector is long gone. ”

Captain Marvel rubbed his aching skull and explained:

"Star-Lord led his Guardians of the Galaxy to overthrow the Collector's rule over the Void when he was in the Southern Galaxy, where he now runs a polity of exiles of all races.

The Collector was a prisoner in their joint care, but the bastard colluded with the Skrulls by giving away the Reality Gem's hiding place in exchange for the Skruls' aid.

The whole void is finished.

My wound was caused by the bastard's use of the Reality Gem, who disappeared into the galaxy alone without joining the Skrulls, and said in a mad way that he was going to welcome an honored guest or something.

There is no dignity that a cosmic elder should have. ”

"It's fantastic."

Ciri, who was beside Mason, crossed his arms and pouted, saying:

"The Power Gem and the Reality Gem will eventually fall into the hands of Perfect Ultron, and the Space Gem will soon be found by the Skrulls, and even if it doesn't have a Soul Gem, it will have enough power to slaughter this world."

She glanced at Mason and whispered:

"The door to transfer is in my office, just nod your head"

"If I tell you at this point that Perfect Ultron is not a threat at all, will you think I'm crazy?"

Mason asked her.

Ciri was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"You must have a reason if you think so, although I can't think of an answer, but considering that you have escaped from the face of death many times, I must admit your strength in this regard."

"Ding~ Domestication is complete! Sweetheart has made you give up thinking and accept him as your external brain, and now Mr. K lives in your brain. ”

Hallie suddenly reached out and snapped her fingers on the side of Ciri's head, tilted her head and patted Ciri's head in greeting:

"Hey, hello, little sweetie, can you stay in this muscular brain?"

"Mind your girlfriend, before I start beating her up."

The Hunter said with a blank face, but Harley didn't care about the threat from Ciri, just grabbed Mason's hand and blew a big pink bubble.

She's a little jealous of Ciri's silver hair, which looks so cool, but her blonde hair is natural, which can barely be regarded as a comeback.

"Rest, you need to rest."

Ignoring the two women's arguments, Mason told the vegetable-faced Captain Marvel like an old medic:

"The symptoms of energy weakness will subside in six hours, and by tonight you will be a superheroine who can blow up the planet with a charge.

Recharge your batteries, we still need you to charge into battle. ”

With that, he left the treatment room with Ciri and Harley, only to be greeted by a large crowd gathered in the open entrance hall of the Royal Bar, where several large screens were showing the landing of the Skrull's fleets around the world.

These brazen invaders have taken over Earth's communications network, and are demanding that the rebels cowering in Wakanda surrender immediately, or they will launch an exterminating attack on Wakanda twelve hours later.

The images of these aliens showing off their might on Earth greatly stimulated the heroes' self-esteem.

They shouted and cursed one by one, eager to rush out and fight to the death with those aliens now, but unfortunately no one was allowed to leave this palace until the suspicion that they were replaced.

However, while everyone in the noisy bar was indignantly accusing the alien mongrel, a real "alien" sat leisurely in front of the bar's large and luxurious bar, chatting happily with another alien bartender.

His Excellency Thor from Asgard laughed and took a glass of Cosmic Cuvée from friendly Sanos, slammed it on the table and shouted for another one.

His elated expression contrasted sharply with the heavy sadness of others.

"The Thor of this world is a little too optimistic, isn't it?"

Ciri raised an eyebrow and said:

"Although Thor's space-time heterotopes in various worlds are a bit arrogant, it is rare for Thor's heart and lungs to reach this level, and I guess in this strange world, this Thor also has a strange background?"

"He's a drunkard! While the Avengers were still around, he would not stop until he drank empty a storehouse, and his unorthodox personality was as strong as his drink.

This bastard is still a prodigal son, and not only has he chased Natasha, but he has also sent me tweed.

He's nicknamed himself 'The King of Thunder and the Party', and really, he's not going to miss a single he might be a part of. ”

Captain Carter walked out of the aisle on the other side with a mocking voice, followed by a young version of Black Bolt and his bright and beautiful Queen Medusa.

"Little sweetheart! Look, your dad was very handsome when he was young. ”

Harley shook Mason's finger at the Black Bolt King and exclaimed, so angry that Mason raised his finger and curled up and slammed it on her head.

Lao Wang is not his father, that is his adoptive father.

"This Thor doesn't seem to have been confronted with 'family trivialities', so he still retains the heroic and lackluster character that characterizes the Asgardians."

Mason nodded to Captain Carter and said:

"Inhumans ready?"

"Well, there's no Skrull mongrel in Attillan."

Captain Carter shook his fist and said:

"They also know the seriousness of the matter, so they can join the war at any time."

"But please understand that my husband and we must be responsible for the people first."

Queen Medusa, who wore a purple mask and had the most beautiful and exaggerated hair Mason had ever seen, spoke on behalf of her husband:

"Therefore, as soon as the tide of war becomes irreversible, we will immediately retreat and transfer Attilan to the Moon's still sea."

"Understandable."

Mason took out a badge given to him by the old Black Bolt King from his bosom and showed it in front of the two Inhuman royal families, the royal pattern that was so familiar that it could not be faked made the Black Bolt King and his beautiful wife stunned at the same time.

They don't remember giving the insignia representing the title of "Earl" to a foreigner like Mason, who was clearly not an alien.

"My background is more complicated, but the two of you can understand that I am the 'Guardian of Artilan' of the other world, which was given by another Black Bolt King himself, and there is his sonic energy on it."

Mason explains:

"Therefore, I hope that Attilan will serve as the last retreat of the coalition forces, and take the rest with him when it is impossible to do so."

Black Bolt didn't say yes right away.

He reached out and touched Mason's emblem, which made his eyes squint as the sound waves that came from the emblem, and he was indeed from the same source.

But his strength has weakened a lot, as if he is getting old.

He and his wife looked at each other, and the next second, Queen Medusa, who had a close relationship with her husband, nodded and said to Mason:

"Now that His Excellency the 'Guardian' Earl has spoken, it is only natural that the royal family will consider your opinion, and we will make an official response later."

Mason withdrew his insignia and bid farewell to the two royals with a perfect inhuman etiquette as the others watched in amazement and amazement.

"When did you become the Earl of Inhumans?"

Ciri felt that she didn't know Mason anymore, and she whispered:

"Aren't you a mutant? When did you become so close to Inhuman? These guys are ten times harder to handle than mutants in the Council of Hope, and they're as closed and stubborn as rocks. ”

"Of course, it's because the little sweetheart found herself a great Daidy~"

Harley snorted proudly, and also took out her Inhuman easy emblem and shook it, although it was only the lowest knight's medal, it also meant that she had become a good friend of the Inhumans.

"Okay, I'll tell you when I'm free."

Mason waved his hand and said to Ciri:

"Take your sword to my workshop, I'll help you take care of your weapon and talk about something by the way."

"Hmm."

Ciri nodded and followed.

But in the next moment, there was thunder shining in front of the two, and the "party" Thor holding a beer glass appeared in front of them, leaning against the wall in the chic posture of a prodigal son, and said to Mason:

"Hey, brother, there's something about you that attracts me."

"I'm sorry, I'm not doing it."

Mason replied with a blank face, causing the people around him to be stunned and then began to laugh maniacally.

His Excellency was also a little speechless by this unconventional answer, but he drank all his beer and wiped his mouth, and then reached out and grabbed it very seriously, and a hammer of Thor, which was covered with garlands and various toasts and stained with cream cake crumbs, flew into his hand with a roar.

Thunder splashed around the hammer's head, and the thunder drifted towards Mason like iron filings attracted by a magnet.

At this time, even Captain Carter could see that Thor, the god of thunder, was not running to find trouble, and he told the truth that there was indeed something in Mason that was attracting the thunder that belonged to him.

For a god with a thunder godhead, this is a real big deal.

"Ugh."

Mason sighed.

He took his Thunder Hammer out of his bag.

The reason why he didn't come into contact with this party Thor was because of this, this thing was hot and too troublesome to explain.

At this moment, the thunderous resonance caused by the simultaneous appearance of the two Thor's hammers swept across the surrounding corridor bars almost instantly, causing a burst of exclamations.

"Oh my God! Two Thor! ”

A shrill voice shouted:

"We have two Thor to help! We will win this battle! ”

The crowd erupted in agitation, followed by cheers.

Mason turned his head to look at Nick Fury, who was leaving from the crowd with his throat pinched, and the boiled egg head gave him a smug look, and then turned away from the deep hidden merit and fame.

"I definitely drank too much!"

The party Thor was also stunned, the hammer of Thor in his hand was also stunned, and even the thunder beating around him danced in a confused line, and after a second, Thor patted his cheek and said:

"I've got to drink a little more to sober up, why do you have a handful of Mjournier in your hand? It's by no means fake, I can feel that its breath is real.

Ah, hell, how do I feel like I'm a fake disguised by the Skrulls?

Wait, there's something wrong with your hammer!

What's the deal with these inscriptions on it? Why do I feel the breath of the Frost Giant? It feels like it's my good friend Loki, hey, don't go, make it clear! ”

Party Thor chased Mason towards his workshop, and he asked:

"Let me touch your hammer, brother, and maybe it will approve of me, well, I speak, you Midgard are really not polite at all!"

He reached out to grab Mason's shoulder, but the moment he made contact, a black sticky object burst out and "bited" Thor's finger.

The latter let out a strange cry and turned into a thunderbolt more than ten meters away, looking in amazement at the black strange thing on Mason's shoulder that stared at him like a snake.

"Ugh."

Mason sighed a second time.

That's the second reason why he doesn't want to come into contact with this Toldo, doesn't this idiot really know how "delicious" he is in the eyes of the Black Death Sword?

Fresh thunder sashimi.

Tsk, it's fragrant.

(End of chapter)