Chapter 412 27 You Are Thor, I Am Thor, Everyone Has Their Own Opinions

Chapter 412 27. You are Thor, I am Thor, everyone has their own opinions

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

This guy left the meeting in anger because of the internal strife among the Avengers a few years ago, and went back to Asgard alone to enjoy his life, but as Natasha and Hill expected with full confidence in him, Thor never missed when Midgard needed Thor.

However, the condition of the other lady brought by Thor through the Rainbow Bridge was a bit miserable. Mason saw the injured person sent to him a few minutes later.

Agent Hill at the bedside looked at him eagerly, waiting for the pharmacist to show his power.

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

This is the truth. Even if the blood-stained woman in front of her has been unconscious, the slightly uncontrolled energy in her body is still agitated, as if it has been stuck in the previous battle and cannot be calmed down.

Don't even think about giving her an injection. Black Panther's royal doctor can't even do a medical consultation. If you dare to get close, you will be burned to carbon by the uncontrolled red and blue energy.

"Captain Marvel."

Mason looked at the lady lying on the bed in front of him waiting for treatment. He could tell her identity from her iconic dress.

This tight red and blue battle suit is quite astringent to be honest, especially the golden Nova logo on the chest, which makes it difficult to take your eyes away from her sensitive parts.

The red ribbon tied around her waist adds a touch of heroism to her, but it's a pity that the medal ribbon from the Nova Corps is now completely stained red with blood.

She was seriously injured.

She was almost cut open from the front, and there were still burn marks from the fire and healed wounds left by fractures on her body. The abnormal twisted arc of her left hand made people grin.

"Obviously, although this powerful lady's body is exhausted to the point of coma, her spirit is still maintaining the previous fierce battle. This is most likely due to some kind of mental interference that prevents her from calming down and healing herself."

As Hill and Natasha looked on with surprise, the hat on Mason's head quickly expressed his professional opinion. After speaking, it also "glanced" at the two female agents with the blurred human face on the hat body, and asked politely:

"What? Have you never seen a talking hat before?"

The two shook their heads.

Mason took out the reliever and the gold cup from his bag, intending to purify the drug used to calm the mind several times. Harley also contributed the plant spores from her best friend Poison Ivy.

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

"She needs to be weakened, otherwise the medicine cannot be used."

While waiting for the medicine to be purified, Mason called the scum Kang 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, so it is easy to use it to store other powers. Moreover, when fighting Black Strange last time, Zha Kang had already used up the energy in the trident. Now facing the war, he really needs to replenish it.

He used the trident staff to extract most of the energy from Captain Marvel very unceremoniously, and then Mason used medicine to relieve her spirit, and cleaned the wound for this lady with very superb bandage and first aid skills.

The hat's guess was obviously correct. Such a powerful female warrior has considerable self-healing power.

After her spirit was relieved, it took only a few minutes for her severely injured body to start self-healing, saving Mason several bottles of good medicine.

Although it is not difficult to make these epic medicines now, Mason, who is proficient in thrift and housekeeping, obviously knows the principle of saving and spending.

"She's going to wake up."

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

A few seconds later, Captain Marvel on the bed opened her eyes. She tried to sit up, but her weak body made her fall down again with a cry.

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

Her tense heart relaxed for a moment, but then a sadness spread across her resolute face.

She said to Hill and Natasha:

"The Nova Corps and Xandar are gone, and the South Galaxy is in chaos! The Kree Empire and the Shi'ar Empire have resumed war, and it was the Skrulls who disguised themselves as assassins and assassinated important members of both sides.

The Power Gem was lost in the chaos, and when I arrived at Xandar, there was only a ruin.

And the Reality Gem"

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

Mason interrupted:

"What's the matter with your injuries? No matter how powerful the Skrulls are, they can't beat you like this, right?"

"The Collector? No, the Collector is long gone."

Captain Marvel Rubbing his aching head, he explained:

"When Star-Lord was hanging out in the southern galaxy, he led his Galaxy Guard to overthrow the Collector's rule over the Void. Now the government there is a group of exiles from various races.

The Collector was a prisoner under their joint custody, but that bastard colluded with the Skrulls. He gave up the hiding place of the Reality Stone in exchange for the Skrulls' assistance.

The entire Void is ruined.

My injuries were caused by that bastard using the Reality Stone. He did not join the Skrulls and disappeared alone in the galaxy, saying madly that he wanted to welcome a distinguished guest or something.

There is no dignity due to the elders of the universe. "

"This is great."

Ciri next to Mason crossed her arms and pouted and said:

"The Power Stone and the Reality Stone will eventually fall into the hands of Perfect Ultron. The Space Stone will soon be found by the Skrulls. Even without the Soul Stone, it will have enough power to massacre the world."

She glanced at Mason and whispered:

"The transfer door is in my office, all you need to do is nod your head."

"If I told you at this time that Perfect Ultron is not a threat at all, would you think I'm crazy?"

Mason asked her.

Xili was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said:

"If you think so, you must have your reason. Although I can't think of the answer, considering that you have escaped from death many times, I must admit your strength in this area."

"Ding~ Taming is complete! Sweetie has made you give up thinking and accept him as your external brain. Now Mr. K lives in your brain."

Harley suddenly stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers beside Shiri's head. She also tilted her head and patted Shiri's head to say hello:

"Hi, hello, sweetheart, do you want to stay in this muscle-filled brain?"

"Take care of your girlfriend before I beat her to tears."

Lord Hunter said expressionlessly, but Harley didn't care about the threat from Ciri, she just grabbed Mason's hand and blew another big pink bubble.

She was a little jealous of Ciri's silver hair, which looked so cool, but she was born with blond hair, so this was a bit of a win-win.

"Rest, you need to rest."

Mason ignored the overt and covert fight between the two women. Like an old military doctor, he warned the sullen Captain Marvel:

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

Recharge your batteries, we still need you to charge forward. "

After saying that, he took Shirley and Harley out of the treatment room. As a result, he saw a large group of people gathered in the open entrance hall of the Royal Bar, where several large screens were playing the Skrulls. Scenes of fleets landing around the world.

These shameless invaders have taken over the earth's communication network and are brazenly demanding that the rebels huddled in Wakanda surrender immediately, otherwise they will launch a devastating attack on Wakanda in twelve hours.

The scenes of these aliens showing off their power on the earth greatly stimulated the heroes' self-esteem.

They were shouting and cursing loudly one by one, wishing they could rush out and fight to the death with those aliens. Unfortunately, no one was allowed to leave the palace until the suspicion that they had been replaced was eliminated.

But while everyone in the noisy bar was angrily accusing alien hybrids, a real "alien" was sitting leisurely in front of the large and luxurious bar of the bar, chatting happily with another alien bartender. sky.

Lord Thor from Asgard laughed and took a glass of cosmic brew from the friendly Thanos. After taking a sip, he smashed the glass on the table and shouted for another glass.

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

"Isn't the Thor of this world a little too optimistic?"

Shirley raised her eyebrows and said:

"Although Thor's space-time aliens in various worlds are a little careless, it is rare for a Thor to be so heartless. I guess in this strange world, this Thor also has a strange life experience? "

"He, he is a drunkard! When the Avengers were still there, he would drink a warehouse full of wine every time before he would stop. His irregular character was as strong as his drinking capacity.

This bastard is also a prodigal. Not only did he chase Natasha, but he also gave me tweed.

He nicknamed himself the ‘King of Thunder and Party’, and really, he would never miss any rave he might attend. "

Captain Carter walked out of the passage on the other side with a teasing voice, accompanied by the young version of Black Bolt and his beautiful Queen Medusa.

"Sweetheart! Look, your dad was quite handsome when he was young."

Harley shook Mason's finger and pointed at Black Bolt and exclaimed. She was so angry that Mason raised his finger and curled it up and hit her hard on the head.

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

"This Thor seems to have never encountered disputes over 'trivial family matters', so he still maintains the heroic and incompetent character unique to Asgardians."

Mason nodded to Captain Carter and said:

"Are the aliens ready?"

"Well, there are no Skrull bastards in Attilan."

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, my husband and we have to take responsibility for the people first."

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

"So once the war situation becomes irreversible, we will immediately retreat and transfer Attilan to the Moon's Sea of ​​Tranquility."

"Understandable."

Mason took out a badge given to him by the old Black Bolt from his arms and showed it in front of the two alien royals. The royal pattern that was too familiar to be fake made Black Bolt and his beautiful wife stunned at the same time.

They didn't remember giving this emblem representing the title of "Earl" to a foreigner like Mason who was obviously not a foreigner.

"My life experience is more complicated, but you two can understand that I am the Count of the 'Guardian of Attilan' from another world. This was given to me personally by another Black Bolt King, with his sonic energy on it. "

Mason explains:

"Therefore, I hope that Attilan can serve as the last resort for the coalition forces and take away the remaining people when nothing can be done."

Black Bolt didn't agree immediately.

He stretched out his hand and touched Mason's emblem. The sound waves coming from the emblem made him narrow his eyes. It was indeed from the same origin as him and could not be faked.

But his strength has weakened a lot, just like he did after he became old.

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

"Since His Excellency Earl 'Guardian' has spoken, the royal family will naturally consider your opinion, and we will make a formal response later."

Mason took back his emblem and bid farewell to the two members of the royal family with a perfect alien etiquette while others looked at him in astonishment.

"When did you become the count of aliens?"

Shirley felt like she didn’t recognize Mason anymore, and she whispered:

"Aren't you a mutant? When did you become so close to aliens? These guys are ten times more difficult to deal with than mutants in the Hope Council. They are as closed-minded and stubborn as a stubborn stone."

"Of course it's because my little sweetheart found herself a great Didi~"

Harley snorted proudly and took out her own emblem of the aliens and shook it. Although it was only the lowest knight medal, it also meant that she had benefited from it and became a good friend of the aliens.

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

Mason waved his hand and said to Shirley:

"Take your sword and go to my studio. I'll help you maintain the weapon and say a few words."

"Um."

Shirley nodded and followed.

But the next moment, lightning flashed in front of the two of them, and the "party" God of Thunder appeared in front of them clutching a beer glass. He leaned against the wall with the chic attitude of a prodigal and said to Mason:

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

"Sorry, I'm not gay."

Mason replied expressionlessly, making the people around him stunned and then started laughing wildly.

The party thunder god was also speechless by this unconventional answer, but he drank all the beer and wiped his mouth, then seriously reached out and grabbed a handful filled with garlands and various Mjolnir, still stained with custard crumbs from the toast, whizzed into his hand.

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

Now even Captain Carter could see that Thor was not looking for trouble. He told the truth that there was indeed something about Mason that was attracting his own thunder.

For a god with the god of thunder, this is a really big deal.

"well."

Mason sighed.

He took out his thunder forging hammer from his luggage.

The reason why he didn't have contact with this party thunder god was for this reason. This thing was too hot to handle and it was too troublesome to explain.

At this moment, the simultaneous appearance of two Mjolnir hammers triggered a thunderous resonance that swept through the surrounding corridor bars almost instantly, causing waves of exclamations.

"Oh my God! Two thunder gods!"

A sharp voice shouted:

"We have two thunder gods to help us fight! We will win this battle!"

The crowd suddenly became restless, and then cheered again.

Mason turned his head and glanced at Nick Fury, who was squeezing his throat and walking away from the crowd. The braised egghead even gave him a proud look, then turned around and left to hide his merit and fame.

"I definitely drank too much!"

The party Thor was also stunned, and the Thor's hammer in his hand was also stunned. Even the thunder beating around him danced in confused lines. A second later, Thor patted his cheek and said:

"I have to drink a little more to wake up. Why do you have a handful of Mjolnir in your hand? This is definitely not fake, I can feel its breath is real.

Ah, hell, why do I feel like I'm a fake disguised as a Skrull?

Wait, there's something wrong with your hammer!

What are the inscriptions on it? Why do I feel the Frost Giant's presence? It feels like it’s my good friend Loki. Hey, don’t leave. Can you please make it clear? "

Party Thor chased Mason towards his workshop and asked:

"Let me touch your hammer, brother, maybe it will recognize me. Alas, what I am saying is that you, a Midgardian, really have no manners at all!"

He stretched out his hand to grab Mason's shoulder, but at the moment of contact, a black sticky object rushed out with claws and "bited" Thor's finger.

The latter let out a strange cry and turned into thunder and flashed out more than ten meters away. He stared in shock at the strange black thing on Mason's shoulder that was staring at him like a snake.

"well."

Mason sighed a second time.

This is the second reason why he doesn't want to have 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 smells delicious.