Chapter 312 Great Joy and Great Sorrow, Fair Trade

? If it was before, someone asked Thor such a question. Thor might have told him confidently and proudly that standing before him was Thor of Asgard, Thor of the Aesir, son of Odin, the father of the gods, and future king of Asgard.

But now he didn't have the courage to say so. Having lost his divine power, and he can never find it again, he no longer has the confidence and arrogance he once had. Now he is just a bereaved dog, a poor worm who has a home and can't go back.

So facing Coulson's question, Thor just replied with a miserable smile.

"I'm just a wanderer who has been banished forever, a poor bastard who has lost everything. You don't have to know my name. Just tell me, who picked up Mjolnir?"

From his tone, it was not difficult for Coulson to hear how desperate he was. But in the end, he still felt a little incomprehensible about this matter. Desperate for not being able to pick up a hammer, no matter how you look at it, it's kind of ridiculous. Even if you pick up this hammer, you can have the same boundless divine power as Zhou Yi said, but if you can't pick it up, you won't be so depressed.

Maybe there is some unknown reason for this? In the spirit of pragmatic inquiry, Coulson began to ask tentatively.

"You said you were deported? I don't understand, what country were you deported from? What did you do, murder? Terrorist attack?"

Thor was silent, but Coulson seemed patient.

"You're very skilled. Are you a professional mercenary or a killer? My people haven't found your identity. Who are you serving? You're here for that hammer? That's your target?"

"You don't have to ask so much, Midgard. I don't think the same as you. Tell me who picked up Mjolnir!"

"I don't know what you're talking about? What Mjolnir? Who else picked him up and what does it have to do with you?"

Since Thor did not cooperate with his questioning, Coulson also played a foolish trick with him. This is a game of patience, and Coulson, who has the initiative in the game, said that he is not wrong at all. Compared with himself, Thor is obviously more urgent.

"Don't play stupid with me, I have already felt the power of Mjolnir. Someone must have picked it up, and the situation just now happened. Tell me, who is he? The one who picked up Mournir was Who?"

Thor, like Coulson, did not have much patience. Or in this matter. He has no reason to speak.

Mjolnir means all he has lost.

And when someone lifts up Mjolnir, he naturally wants to know who has inherited his legacy. The willingness was so urgent that he was brought into his own rhythm by Coulson unconsciously.

"I'm not obliged to tell you the answer, sir. Unless you tell me what I want to know. I can tell you what you want to know!"

"You're threatening me. Midgard?"

"Midgart? I've memorized the word. I'll let someone find out where he came from."

Thor, who cared about every word Thor said, remembered the noun. For him, as long as his origins can be traced back. No clue is to be missed.

And Thor, who was caught by the handle in his words, immediately looked at Coulson angrily. He didn't like this type of conversation, and it made him feel like every word he said was a trap, trapping him in it. And as a person who never likes to ponder his own vocabulary. He suffers in this regard.

"Or, let's make a deal. A fair deal. I'll exchange a question for you. You answer me a question, and I'll answer your question, how about that? Of course, I have to come first!"

See Thor's disgust for him. Instead, a smile appeared on Coulson's face. He continued to propose, not missing any chance of getting something out of Thor's mouth.

Perhaps it was moved by Coulson. Or maybe Thor just doesn't have the confidence to be able to keep his mouth shut. So he thought about it for a while and nodded.

Seeing Thor nod, a smile appeared on Coulson's face immediately.

"Then I'll start. I'm still the same question, who are you? Where are you from? The agents under my command are the most professionally trained. But they're as ridiculous as schoolchildren in your hands. Don't Tell me, what kind of organization trains this fighting ability and physical quality!"

At the heart of the problem is Thor's identity. Coulson is very curious about this identity.

Since Thor nodded his head, there is no denying the account given his character. But even an honest person like him who doesn't have a lot of guts can actually find some trouble.

"You are two questions, this is different from what we said!"

Thor's provocation made Coulson want to laugh directly. But he just grinned and said.

"You can answer one of them first, and the other after I have answered you. You can give me the answer!"

"I hope you can trust me. I'll answer your first question first. I'm Thor, a man in perpetual exile. A man who will never return home."

When he said this, Thor's face couldn't help but show a sadness. It is an emotion that can be felt. This shows that his feelings are real, at least Coulson and Zhou Yi think so.

But emotional truth is no substitute for detailed answers. Colson was very dissatisfied with such an answer. Except for a name. There was no more useful information from his mouth at all. And this name is really dispensable for Coulson. Because this is something that cannot be verified.

"Thor, your answer is not satisfactory. I have no idea if what you said is true!"

"What I'm saying is true, whether you believe it or not. That's your problem. I don't know if you're telling the truth or not, in that regard. I think it's fair!"

This theory is something Coulson cannot refute. At the same time, he has no need to refute. This is a fair deal, and since it can be fair, he doesn't bother to use some small tricks.

"Well, you're right! Talk about it. What's your problem?"

"Tell me, who picked up Mjolnir?"

Thor still has that problem, and for this one. Zhou Yi answered immediately.

"It's me, I picked up Thor's hammer. Mjolnir!"

Hearing this answer, Thor's pupils immediately shrank for a while, he stared at Zhou Yi closely, his face was full of unbelievable despair and deep-rooted sadness.

Although he already knew that Miaolnir had a new master. But when he saw that this person really appeared in front of him. He still couldn't accept it. That feeling. It's like he's been abandoned again by everything he's got, and he's doing it in front of him.

However, he quickly cleared the mood. And said to Zhou Yi in a strange tone.

"Since you have been admitted by Mjolnir. Then you should know what kind of power you have. No matter who you are, I hope you can make good use of this power. Promise me, don't let it be ashamed, okay? ?"

This kind of tone that seems to be entrusting him with something behind him makes Zhou Yi sound extraordinarily weird. In Thor's expectant eyes. He quickly shook his head and said.

"I'm sorry, sir. I'm afraid I can't promise you. Because I gave up Mjolnir. It's not right for me. I'm not fit to be its owner?"

"What?" Zhou Yi's answer surprised Thor, he couldn't believe everything Zhou Yi said. There are still people in the world who can refuse the power at hand, refuse the temptation to become Thor, and are still a Midgard. This is simply incredible.

He still can't forget the excitement of the moment when he was awarded Mjolnir, so he can't understand what kind of people would give it up.

But he had to admit that when Zhou Yi said that he had given up on Miaoernier. There was a tinge of joy in his heart. Afterwards, the bliss quickly turned into regret.

He was delighted. Mjolnir is still not owned by anyone else. And unfortunately, it seems that he can no longer have him. Having realized all the mistakes he said he made, Thor has no hope of regaining Mjolnir's approval.

So, he fell into silence once.

Coulson is not willing to play any silent game with him at this time, and he still wants to continue their fair trade. So he continued to ask.

"Mr. Thor. Please control your emotions, I think our transaction still needs to continue. Could you please answer me, where are you from? I have checked the records of citizens in most countries. information, but you don't seem to be in it. So, can you tell me the answer?"

In fact, Thor, who already knew the answer he wanted, could completely ignore Coulson. What a so-called fair deal with him. But he didn't do it. He was never good at cheating and cheating, and he chose to continue this transaction at this time.

"I am from Asgard, a world different from yours. A world above your Midgard."

"above?"

This answer confuses Coulson even more. The vague direction in space made him have no idea where Thor was talking about. At the same time, there is something to be said for him. He felt more and more strange. It's not that I don't believe it, it just feels very familiar. As if I had heard such a name before. At that time, if he was asked to think about it, he really couldn't remember it.

And just when he wanted to continue to ask, a phone suddenly rang.

Coulson glanced at the caller ID, where Commander Hill's name made him think things might be in trouble.

"Sorry! Please wait a moment. I'll be right back." While he said to Thor, he made a move to follow Zhou Yi.

Then. He walked out quickly and answered the phone in his hand. And as soon as the phone was connected, he heard Commander Hill's uncontrollable scolding.

"Colson, what the hell are you thinking? Why are you calling him to that place, don't you know how many people are watching him? You don't know, the closer you are to him, the more trouble you're going to have? "(To be continued.)

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