Chapter 726: The Family Affairs of the Gods, Legends Originated From Reality (1/2)

Chapter 726 The family affairs of the gods, the legend comes from the truth

"What did you say?" Coulson was shocked, but quickly adjusted his mentality, "Isn't this too exaggerated?

This invader looks only a little stronger than ordinary people, not even as strong as you, how could it affect the safety of the world?"

Aaron:......

I feel offended, what do you mean not even as strong as me?

When did he, a great holy mage, fall to the point of comparing with a half-baked god?

Even if this god raised Thor's hammer and regained Thor's power, he would not be his opponent.

"You can disbelieve it, but you will bear the consequences."

Colson was silent for a while and decided to believe Aaron once.

After all, he is still very reliable in serious matters, and not everyone can lift that hammer.

"Everyone, don't attack him, let him in." Coulson picked up the intercom and said.

"Including me, sir?"

"Including you, Agent Barton."

At the same time, Thor knocked down two more agents.

Just as he was about to run to retrieve his hammer and divine power, he unexpectedly discovered that the guards on the road had relaxed a lot.

There were fewer people blocking the road, and even if they found him, they would choose to ignore him.

"Loki." Thor asked tentatively, "Did you do that?"

There was no response, but Thor's face bloomed with a relaxed smile, as if he was sure of his guess, "Thanks, brother."

At this moment, he seemed to have lost the sense of urgency and walked towards the fence in the center with a swagger.

Coulson, who had been watching the situation from a high place, saw this scene and his face twitched.

After decades of working, he had seen arrogant people, but it was the first time he saw someone who regarded invasion as a triumph.

Thor came to the end of the passage unimpeded. His hammer was waiting for his owner under the heavy rain, and Aaron looked at him with an umbrella and a smile.

"Is it you?"

"Otherwise, do you think you can get here smoothly?"

"Thank you, but I have something to do now." Thor said, then walked to Thor's hammer and stretched out his right hand excitedly.

"You won't succeed." Aaron said lightly.

Thor paused, "You don't understand, Mjolnir has been with me for more than a thousand years, and the relationship between me and it is indestructible."

"Wait and see."

"Then you open your eyes and watch." Thor snorted lightly and put his right hand on the handle of the hammer.

The next second, his face changed, and his confident smile was replaced by panic and disbelief.

There were thunders in the sky, Thor grabbed the handle of the hammer with both hands, stepped on the ground with both feet, and roared hard.

But even with the veins in his arms bulging, the hammer did not move at all.

The attempt failed, Thor took a few steps back in a daze, and then roared to the sky, venting his unwillingness.

"I told you, you won't succeed." Aaron shook his head, then took out the intercom, "Colson, have your people come and take him away!

But remember, no abuse, no disrespect, and try to meet any requests."

"Can I ask why?"

"I'll explain it to you later."

After that, Aaron hung up the call, and then looked at Thor, who was kneeling in the mud with lifeless eyes, with a meaningful look, "You need to calm down.

Our people won't hurt you, but please cooperate."

Thor was unmoved, and he didn't resist until the ground troops took him away.

A few minutes later, Thor was taken to a simple interrogation room, and Coulson stood opposite him expressionlessly.

"You compare my people, some of the best trained professionals in the world, to minimum wage supermarket security guards, which is very hurtful.

In my experience, it takes people who have received similar training to defeat them like you did.

Tell me where you were trained? Pakistan? Chechnya? Or Afghanistan?

You look more like a mercenary. Where? South Africa?

Some organizations will spend a lot of money to hire such an excellent mercenary as you. Who are you?"

Thor was silent from beginning to end, just looking at Coulson quietly.

Coulson was not angry at his attitude. It was a hard bone, but S.H.I.E.L.D. had chewed many hard bones.

They are not police officers. Torture is professional.

"No matter what, we will get the information we want. We are good at it."

Beep! Beep! Beep!

Coulson's communicator suddenly rang. He glanced at Thor, said "Don't run around" and walked out.

"How was the interrogation?" Aaron asked with a meaningful smile.

"He didn't say a word. To be honest, I don't see how he has anything to do with the safety of the world."

Aaron shrugged and sneered in his heart.

The interrogation room was made of soundproof materials, and people outside couldn't hear the sounds inside. Unfortunately, even without magic, he had some research on lip reading.

Coulson was judging according to his logic from beginning to end. It can only be said that the cognition of Muggles limits their imagination.

Perhaps the safety of the world he understands can only be linked to nuclear bombs at most.

"I'll go answer a phone call first. When I come back, tell me what you found."

"Okay, no problem."

Coulson walked away from Aaron, and at this time a man wearing a dark green windbreaker, with a handsome face but cold eyes came over, and the people around him seemed not to see him.

Magic? Magic similar to the Disillusionment Spell?

Aaron's pupils shrank slightly, and when he came over, he squatted down very naturally and picked up Abe, pretending that he didn't see anything.

However, the man in the windbreaker stopped beside Aaron, but he didn't look at Aaron, but stared at Abe in his arms curiously.

Fuck!

Aaron cursed in his heart, but his face didn't change at all, and he even patted Abe's dragon head in front of this person.

"You'd better not run around, or you won't have breakfast tomorrow."

Abe rubbed Aaron's palm, meowed skillfully, and closed his eyes.

The man in the windbreaker stopped paying attention to it and turned to the interrogation room.

Aaron breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't feel any threat from the man in the windbreaker, but he didn't want to expose himself to someone who didn't pose any threat.

"Well done." Aaron praised.

Abe opened his dragon eyes, and a gleam of wit flashed in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, Aaron walked to the door of the interrogation room and observed the exchange between Thor and the man in the windbreaker openly.

"Loki, why are you here?" Thor's tone was a little excited when he saw the man in the windbreaker.

Loki, the god of tricks and mischief, the second son of the god king Odin.

Aaron raised his eyebrows slightly and became more interested in the next conversation.

"I have to come to see you." Loki said in a calm tone.

"What happened?

Tell me, is it about Jotunheim?

Let me explain to my father."

"My father is dead."

Thor was stunned. Disbelief, sadness, confusion, guilt and other emotions spread in his heart, as if the sky had fallen.

Aaron's mouth twitched. The ceiling in the Father, dead?

Are you kidding? At this level, as long as you don't commit suicide, you will have a long life.

However, Loki can come here to talk nonsense, which means that Odin's condition should not be too good, at least he doesn't have extra energy to do other things.

"What?"

"Your expulsion and the renewed threat of war are too much for him to bear.

Don't blame yourself. I know you love him. I have advised him, but he won't listen." Loki shook his head with pity. "Knowing that you can no longer pick up Thor's hammer, it is cruel to put it in front of you.

Now the burden of the throne falls on my shoulders."

Thor raised his head in grief, his voice choked, "Can I go home?"

"The condition for a truce with Jotunheim is to exile you forever."

"Okay! But is there no other way..."

"The Queen Mother will not allow you to go home." Loki added another heavy knife, stabbing Thor's heart, "I came to say goodbye, brother, I'm sorry."

"No." Thor's eyes were blurred with tears, "I should apologize, thank you for coming to see me."

Loki was silent for a few seconds before he said, "Goodbye."

After the voice fell, Loki's figure disappeared.

"Goodbye."

As soon as Coulson opened the door, he heard Thor's voice saying goodbye, "Goodbye? I just got back."

"Sir, someone wants to see him." A bald agent walked in and said.

"Now?" Coulson was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at Aaron, "Do you mind waiting a little longer?"

"No mind."

Aaron said indifferently, he already knew almost everything he should know.

The God King's test of his eldest son, the elder brother and the younger brother's fight for the throne...a large-scale ethical drama of succession, but the second child seems to have a considerable advantage.

The two came to the outside of the base together, and Eric Selvig was waiting anxiously in the cold wind.

"You mean his name is Donald Blake?"

"Doctor, Dr. Donald Blake." Eric emphasized.

"Your colleague is really dangerous, Dr. Selvig."

"He was extremely worried when he found out that you took all our research materials. That was his life's work, and it was gone just like that.

You should understand that people will explode when they encounter such things. A huge secret organization like yours broke in with a group of thugs wearing boots... That's what he said."

"He didn't say that, but you must think so." Aaron complained silently in his heart, not believing a word of Eric's nonsense.

"That's not enough to explain how he broke through our security system."

"Doping!" Eric stretched his arms, "He likes fitness very much."

Puff!

Aaron tried to suppress his laughter, not letting himself make a sound, but the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.

He was also professionally trained, and he would not laugh no matter how funny it was, but... he really couldn't help it!

"Sir." An agent in front of the computer shouted.

Coulson and Aaron looked over at the same time, and Thor's ID card appeared on the computer screen with a red warning sign on it.

Fake information: Donald Blake

Coulson turned his head and looked at Eric Selvig, his expression did not change, "The system shows that he is a doctor of medicine."

"He is." Eric said without thinking, thinking that his fake information deceived SHIELD, "He used to be, and then he changed his career to become a physicist.

An outstanding physicist, he is a great person, and he has experienced a lot of hardships."

"Coulson." Aaron said in a low voice, "Meet his requirements, Mr. Donald Blake is too deep, and SHIELD can't grasp him."

Coulson nodded, he just wanted to see what secrets the intruder had, and playing hard to get was a good idea.

"Come with me, Dr. Selvig, you can take Dr. Black away."

"Thank you very much." Eric breathed a sigh of relief.

Eric followed Coulson to the interrogation room, and before entering the door, he winked at Thor frantically, "Donnie, Donnie, Donnie, you are here!

You will be fine, I will take you home now."

Thor also cooperated tacitly. His emotional intelligence was not high, but he also knew that keeping silent at this time was the best approach.

Coulson watched silently and left, letting the two agents follow them and report the situation at any time.

"Alas!" Aaron sighed, "Poor Dr. Eric Selvig, he may still be proud of himself for deceiving SHIELD."

"That's not important, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" Coulson said speechlessly, "Because of your suggestion, I let an intruder touch the hammer openly."

"I will give you the explanation you want, but don't let others know." Aaron said as he walked towards the center of the base, "You'd better bring a tranquilizer, otherwise your heart may not be able to bear it."

"Is it so exaggerated?" Coulson followed him in confusion.

Arriving at the center of the base, Aaron walked around the hammer twice, smacked his lips and said, "This hammer has a legendary name, Mjolnir, which is Thor's hammer, the exclusive weapon of Thor in Norse mythology."

"What?" Coulson was stunned for a moment, "This... It's not that I don't believe you, but isn't it a bit exaggerated that this hammer can be related to mythology?

Is there any evidence to prove it?"

"Yes, evidence that is not evidence." Aaron opened his laptop and found the picture of Mjolnir, "This is the description of Thor's hammer in the Norse mythology storybook.

You can compare it with the real thing in the pit, maybe there will be some surprising discoveries."

Coulson frowned, he looked at the picture on the computer, and then looked at Thor's hammer next to him.

After comparing several times, his expression became weird, "Wotfuck!"

The picture on the computer and the real thing are somewhat different after all, but many similarities can be seen at a glance, the same style and the 80% pattern on the surface are very telling.

"Mjolnir? Thor's Hammer?" Coulson exhaled slowly, "This should be a myth. Their legend can be traced back to more than 900 AD, which is more than a thousand years ago."

"Coulson, your cognition limits your imagination.

The life span of gods is not comparable to that of humans. More than a thousand years is quite long for humans, but not necessarily for gods.

Imagine that in the distant past, the Asgardians visited the earth, and the humans who saw them regarded them as gods and passed down their stories as myths."