A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

Chapter 147 Wisdom... Brave Prince of Asgard!

Vulgar, too vulgar.

After reading the whole story of Thor, a brief summary is: The Adventures of Prince Asgard.

Don't look at Sol, who has been sealed with divine power and looks easy to bully, but in fact, once his life is in danger, the hammer will return to his side immediately, and he will instantly change back to that Thor.

Moreover, the earth is covered by a supreme mage, and Odin sent Sol to the earth to practice, which can be regarded as a foolproof move.

And Loki, the second prince of Asgard on the surface, is actually the son of the frost giant Laufey.

Carefully planning the throne and not hesitating to frame Thor, in the end it was just a waste of money, paving the way for his elder brother, and also carrying the "benevolent" heart of Odin, the king of the gods.

One thing to say, Lord admires the scheming and means of the king of the gods, playing with the two brothers Loki and Thor in the palm of his hand.

Would Odin not be clear about Loki's little thoughts?

Do not!

He knew it well, even knew it from the beginning, but He chose to wait and see.

With the help of Rocky, he not only trained Sol, but also killed his old enemy Laufey, and exposed Rocky's background, which can be called killing three birds with one stone.

I checked the eyes, it's an old Yinbi!

But then again, Sol, a reckless man, is really lucky.

If Hawkeye didn't stop him and let this one-brained guy break in and meet those dozens of Killian and Yachukas, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At that time, either Thor will return to the throne and the plot will end early; or Sol will die suddenly, and Odin and Frigga will consider having another one.

Either way, it sounds unreliable.

While Lord was thinking wildly, Coulson said again: "Button, what about others?"

Hawkeye shrugged and said, "He was taken away by a professor who studies astronomy."

"???"

Coulson stared straight at Barton with his eyes wide open, as if he was questioning why he asked someone to take that guy away.

Hawkeye sighed, and said helplessly, "That professor is very famous and knows a lot of important people, so he will be in trouble if he doesn't let him go."

"What's the trouble?"

"We sealed off this area in the name of the FBI, so...you know what I mean?"

"Uh...I see."

The two looked at each other for a moment, then silently looked away, without saying anything.

Don't ask, just ask the FBI to handle the case.

Thinking about these years, the reputation of the FBI has been damaged. In the hearts of the American people, it ranks among the most hated organizations.

"Then do you know where they are now?" Coulson rubbed his temples, telling him intuitively that this incident might have something to do with that mysterious man.

"Jiuqiao City, it is said that they are here to collect data on abnormal thunderstorm weather phenomena." Hawkeye finished speaking, and then asked with a puzzled face: "But, why are you looking for them?"

Coulson squinted his eyes, feeling that the soul of the agent in his body was about to move: "Don't you think that the timing of that man's appearance is a bit too strange?"

Hawkeye frowned, and said in disapproval: "With all due respect, although his origin is very strange, what does it have to do with those monsters?"

"It's okay, but..."

Coulson paused for a moment, then turned around and looked at the restricted area, muttering, "Maybe he has something to do with that hammer?"

"Indeed, I was negligent and didn't think of this." Hawkeye frowned, and had to admit that what Coulson said was indeed very reasonable.

Although that person looks like a psychopath, talking nonsense, but it cannot be ruled out that what he said is true.

Even with this possibility, there is only a probability of less than one in ten thousand!

Bold assumptions, careful verification, not letting go of the slightest clue, and biting to death like a dog, this is the professional quality that an excellent agent should possess.

Obviously, a reckless guy like Hawkeye is not qualified enough, no wonder Fury will train Coulson as a confidant, or even the next director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Captain Winter Lion, anyway, the ghosts in the restricted area have not moved at the moment, why don't we investigate the root of the mutation first, and then eliminate them after we understand it, what do you think?" Coulson cautiously proposed.

With an ice face on his face, Lord pretended to think for a moment, then nodded and said coldly: "You are right, there must be a reason for Yachukas' sudden appearance. If that is the case, we should first investigate and eliminate them."

Lord knew exactly what the S.H.I.E.L.D.

He said in words that he was investigating the causes of those virtual mutations for the sake of safety, but in fact his idea was to see if artificial reproductions could be carried out.

Coincidentally, he thought so too!

Both sides have their own ghosts, and it depends on who is clever and can have the last laugh.

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Old Bridge City.

Located in the border area of ​​New Mexico, because it is surrounded by deserts, the resident population is not large, only about tens of thousands, and it is a very small town.

Although it is only a small town, the folk customs are extremely sturdy. When passing by, you can see that there are big beards on the side of the street, which are comparable to those in Texas next door.

The vehicle drove into this small town in a remote area, and there were only two people in total.

Coulson drove and Lord rode.

Along the way, Coulson held the steering wheel in his hands, staring at the front with full concentration, and his brain was fully vigilant, paying attention to both sides of the street, or the sky and the ground.

In view of the previous two unpleasant experiences, Coulson has a serious psychological shadow.

Especially when there was a god of death sitting next to him, there was always a feeling that the car would suddenly explode in the next second.

Lord: Felt offended.

After crossing the street and turning a few intersections, the vehicle gradually slowed down and stopped outside a house.

"call......"

After arriving at the destination, Coulson's nervous expression was obviously relieved, and he said with a smile: "It seems that we are lucky, and nothing happened this time."

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Lord's face was expressionless, but his heart was full of grass.

Isn't it just a few small car accidents, as for using this kind of rejoicing tone for the rest of the life?

"Hello, FBI, please cooperate with my investigation."

Getting out of the car, pushing the door, and showing the ID card, Coulson's movements were done in one go, and his proficiency was astonishing. It was obvious at a glance that he had done a lot on weekdays.

To tell the truth, if the FBI let the angry people rush one day, the S.H.I.E.L.D.

inside the house.

Coulson who broke in suddenly made the two brown-haired girls look confused, and an old white man was holding a coffee cup with black lines all over his face.

There was also the burly man with blond hair and shawl that made people think that he was wise...Yong Shuangquan, with his upper body naked and a sandwich stuffed in his mouth, staring blankly at Coulson and Lord.