"Two signature Big Mac burger set, thank you!"

After asking the proprietress of a part-time fast-food restaurant waitress for two hamburger setbacks, Erin took Thor to a table in the corner of the restaurant and sat down.

Thor, who looked a lot better after taking his seat, said to Erin, the clown sitting across from him, "The signature Big Mac burger set, is this the signature food of this tavern?" ”

Hearing this, the clown Erin nodded: "On the road just now, I heard that the signature Big Mac burger in this store is good, so I will bring you over to try it." ”

"Well, then I'm going to have a good taste, you don't know, now I feel hungry enough to eat a cow!"

Isn't it?

Now it has been more than a day since Thor last ate, plus the divine power in his body was sealed by Odin, and then he was drawn by the clown Erin two large tubes of blood, and now Thor, who is extremely weak, does not feel hungry.

The hamburger fast food restaurant on the side of the road has always been fast, and it is not a meal now, so it didn't take long for the two full-sized Big Mac burger sets to be served to them by the proprietress in front of them.

"Two signature Big Mac burger set, please use it slowly."

"Thank you!"

Feeling the tempting aroma coming from the tip of his nose, Thor was already hungry and thanked him, then grabbed the thick Big Mac burger, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it in a big gulp.

In a matter of moments, Thor wiped out the food on his plate.

After grabbing an iced Coke from the side and pouring it into his mouth, Tolton's eyes lit up.

"It's a good drink, I like it."

After Tuntun Tun drank the Coke in the cup in one gulp, Thor raised the quilt in his hand and threw it to the ground vigorously.

Seeing that the glass in Thor's hand was about to shatter, Erin the Clown's fingertips moved slightly, and a silver silk thread quickly wound around the cup.

Pulled it back from mid-air and saved its nearly shattered cup for the rest of its life.

After putting the cup back on the table, the clown Arin said lightly: "It's not fun to smash cups here, unless you are extremely dissatisfied with the chef's cooking skills in Midgard, otherwise no one will drop the cup in general." ”

Thor, who was originally slightly excited, heard this, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face: "I'm sorry, at the Asgardian banquet, smashing the cup means having another glass, and it is also an affirmation of the chef." ”

"I know, it's just that the customs are different."

The clown Arin nodded faintly and said, "However, if you want to continue to live in Midgard in the future, it is best to change your habits." ”

"Living in Midgard, no, although I am now lively with the Father, and he has banished me to Midgard, but when he is angry, I will go back to Asgard and explain to the Father·······"

"Go back?"

"Of course it would be great if you could go back."

Speaking of this, Arryn the Clown looked at Thor with a look of surprise in his eyes.

At this moment, Thor's stomach suddenly sounded with an ancient grunting sound after eating a large portion of the Big Mac burger set.

"Well, it's a good taste, Joker my friend, can I have another one, no, two more?"

Hearing this, the clown Arin smiled, "Of course you can." ”

As he spoke, Erin the clown shouted in the direction of the bar, "Thank you for two more Big Mac burger combos for this gentleman." ”

"Thank you!"

Thor thanked Arryn the Clown.

I have to say that as the crown prince of Asgard, although Thor's character is a little reckless, he still has good etiquette and upbringing without being impulsive.

For the sake of the fact that he had just drawn Thor's two major tubes of divine blood, Arin the clown explained to Thor some customs on the earth and some things to pay attention to when living on the earth······

Just as Thor was about to eliminate the third burger set, three figures suddenly walked by outside the window of the fast-food restaurant.

One of the slightly younger women let out an exclamation of surprise when she caught a glimpse of Thor who was feasting on a feast.

"Oh my God! He's ······ here."

After hearing the exclamations coming from the window, Erin the Clown smiled at Thor and said, "Well, the Lord who knocked you out last night is here, and I'm leaving." ”

"Huh? My friend, are you leaving? ”

Thor was gulping down his food, stunned and looked at his first friend since he was banished to Midgard.

"Of course, just like you, I have a lot to do."

As he spoke, the clown Arin took out a stack of American knives from his arms, and then pushed them in front of Thor: "This is the currency of the earth, and this money should be enough for you to live on the earth for a long time." ”

Currency on Earth?

Because of the banishment, Thor, who may have to live on Earth for a period of time next, did not refuse the kindness of the clown Erin, but solemnly thanked him:

"Thank you, Joker, and when God forgives me for my sins, I will have a great feast for you in Asgard·······"

"Then I'll wait for your good news········"

Looking at the Jane Volt trio, who had already pushed open the door of the restaurant and walked in from the outside.

Erin the Clown got up from his seat, then shook his body and disappeared into the shadows of the dining room in the face of Thor.

But just when Arryn the Clown was about to disappear into the shadows completely.

A small note suddenly floats out of Erin the Clown's hand.

"By the way, my friend, I'm sure you'll be interested in this piece of paper."

Such a large living person just disappeared into the corner of the restaurant, but it didn't attract the attention of anyone in the restaurant.

Even the Jane Foster trio, who had just pushed the door in, didn't seem to be aware of all this.

And Thor, who observed all this, couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "What a clever illusion, is Joker a magician from Midgard?" ”

After sighing with emotion.

Thor reached out and took the note in mid-air.

And when his gaze swept over the note in his hand, Thor's face suddenly changed.

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It's night.

It was raining heavily in the small town of Punes.

Raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky and crackled in the improvised shed that S.H.I.E.L.D. had quickly erected.

And Erin, the clown who took the time to go to Las Cruzes next door and solve the problem of his arms channels, was sitting at a table in the S.H.I.E.L.D. control room at this time.

Holding a bucket of popcorn, he watched with relish as Thor beat up the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. in the surveillance footage.

In the face of Thor's rich combat experience, and the physical fitness of people who still far surpass the earthlings even if their divine power is sealed, the well-trained agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. are as immature and wasteful as the security guards of the basic salary mall.

Of course, this also has to do with Coulson's order that everyone is not allowed to shoot.

Otherwise, Etor is now sealed with divine power, and once it is set on fire by a large number of firearms, it is estimated that it will be directly shot into a hornet's nest.

·······························

Such a discordant scene in the monitoring room did not attract anyone's attention.

It seems to be in their sight.

Erin, the clown who was eating popcorn on the table at this time, didn't seem to exist from beginning to end.

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Soon.

After another victory over a tall black agent.

Covered in mud, Thor directly tore open a layer of nylon film outside the temporary corridor and walked straight to the front of Mjörnir of Thor's hammer.

Looking at the "Mjolnir" that appeared in front of him, Thor had a smile on his face that could not be concealed.

"Hey, old man, I'm coming for you!"

said.

Thor reached for the hammer.

Meanwhile.

On the hanging basket in mid-air, he had already pointed the arrow in his hand at Thor's Eagle Eye and said a word to the headset.

"Last chance, sir!"

Coulson, who had already come to the exit of the corridor, and was silently watching all this, narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Wait, I want to see this ·······"

The next second.

Thor's hand gripped the handle of Thor's hammer directly.

At the same time, the eyes of Hawkeye, Coulson, and countless S.H.I.E.L.D. agents around them watched this scene intently.

After holding the hammer handle.

Thor began to strain.

But the embarrassing thing is that, just like those who touched Thor's hammer before, under Thor's power, Thor's hammer did not move.

After seeing this scene, Thor was stunned, and then subconsciously increased the power in his hand.

A few seconds later.

Thor went from being one-handed to holding Thor's hammer with both hands.

But even if Thor's arms swelled up, he still couldn't shake Thor's hammer in the slightest.

And his face changed from the joy and confidence that he had just found Thor's hammer to shock, disbelief, and a hint of panic·······

Bang!

A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, instantly lighting up the night.

It also made the muddy and wet figure under the rain curtain more and more embarrassed.

Thor, who gripped the handle of the hammer with both hands and had a bruised neck muscle, suddenly raised his head and let out a roar full of anger, unwillingness, and despair.

"No!"

A terrible roar resounded through the night sky.

I don't know how long it took.

Thor let go of his hands and fell to the ground with his eyes blank.

The pouring rain hit the man's face with a faint pain, but even so, Thor's eyes were still fixed on the night sky.

"What a pathetic!"

Except for Arryn the Clown, I am afraid that no one present can understand the despair in the heart of Thor, who has always been proud and confident.

Almost all his life, the hammer of Thor, which was given to him by his father himself, was actually at this time······· Abandoned him.

And this also means:

Exiled by Odin to Earth, he was also disqualified from Thor.

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After swallowing the last bite of popcorn in his hand, the clown Erin flipped his wrist, and the empty popcorn bucket disappeared into the clown Erin's hand.

After putting away the popcorn bucket in your hand.

The corners of the clown Erin's mouth hooked slightly, and his eyes went directly through the rain curtain, towards the person in the distance, wearing a slim suit, a scarf around his neck, and a black umbrella, walking towards the makeshift base around Thor's hammer.

"It's finally here."

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It's like Erin the Clown.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents present were unaware of Loki walking out of the rain, and even the surveillance throughout the base could not illuminate Loki's figure.

Of course.

Among these people, Elin the clown is not included.

It was as if he felt the clown Erin's gaze.

The figure of Loki, who was holding an umbrella and walking towards this side, paused slightly, then turned his head and looked at Erin, the clown who was looking at him unscrupulously dozens of meters away.

After a moment of silence, Loki narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Erin:

"Can you see me?"

"Is it hard to see you?"

After asking a rhetorical question, the clown Erin looked at the evil god Loki in front of him and said, "It's you, who is weaker than I imagined, the evil god Loki." ”

Loki, who originally had a smile on his face, suddenly sank his face after hearing this.

"Very well, Midgardian, I will make you understand the cost of angering me·······"

Loki's words weren't finished.

A silver-white silk thread was instantly woven into a slender giant net under the control of the clown Erin, and shrouded towards the right rear of the clown Erin.

The next second.

A distorted phantom appeared behind Erin, and then, Loki, who should have been dozens of meters in front of Erin, was suddenly forced to appear behind Erin the clown by the silver-white giant net.

Loki, who appeared behind Arin the Clown, had already picked up a long, narrow dagger that shimmered with a sharp cold light in his hand.

If it weren't for the persecution of the web woven by the silk of resentment just now, I'm afraid that Loki, who had quietly lurked through illusion, would have stabbed the dagger into the back of the clown Arin.

With the astonishing edge of that dagger, as well as the many magic runes inscribed on it, even the clown Arryn, if he accidentally got stabbed, he estimated that he would have to be poked out of a big hole in his waist.

As the figure behind the clown Erin appeared, the Loki, who was still a few dozen meters away from the clown Erin, disappeared in a flash of light.

And when he saw that his illusion was once again discovered by the clown Erin, a flash of consternation flashed across Loki's face.

If he was seen by the clown Arin before, it can be said that he was too arrogant and too careless in the face of this group of midgard mortals, so he was discovered by the clown Erin.

So now, he was discovered by the clown Erin again, and easily forced out his true body.

This is no longer something that can be described by carelessness.

Facing Loki, who was slightly stunned, the corners of the clown Erin's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said in an unusually mocking tone:

"Hehe, the dignified evil god Loki, is that what he can do?"

(End of chapter)