A certain man from the motherland

"My foolish brother Thor."

In the Golden Palace of Asgard, Loki, wearing a golden-horned helmet, holds the Eternal Spear and sits high on the throne that should belong to the Father of the Gods.

The magic formed a green mirror, and the God of Thunder showed off his bravery while facing the bullet, running rampant and knocking all the agents off their feet.

The God of Trickery murmured and laughed at his own naivety.

"I actually thought that my father, who was furious at Thunder, wanted you to be a mortal in this life.

But even if he is in Odin's sleep, even if he wastes his body and life, he still has a consciousness to pay attention to and protect you again and again."

Looking at Thor who had regained some of his abilities in the mirror, Loki had murderous intent in his eyes, and he held the scepter tightly and his body trembled angrily.

"I also hesitated whether to spare your life. I used a little lie that I am good at to let you live a mortal life in the atrium with lifelong regrets as my pity for you."

He stood up and went to the treasure house in the Immortal Palace. He did not hesitate to call out the armor that Odin had worn to conquer the nine realms in his early years - the Destroyer, and slowly turned around and entered.

The armor opened, the embrace closed, and the huge hole above the head lit up as if it could burn and destroy everything with flames.

"As expected, those who are adopted are those who are adopted. After all, you and I are of different bloodlines from the Asa clan. I am just the cub of the frost giant used to scare children in the story!"

For more than a thousand years, everything has been a beautiful illusion. The throne has never belonged to him from beginning to end. In fact... he is just an outsider!

Loki, who touched the ancient winter coffin and discovered his true bloodline, was filled with sadness and anger.

There is no place for him in Asgard, and he has nothing to miss.

The tall and dazzling silver battle armor, with divine radiance flowing on its body, moved its indestructible body and walked with powerful steps to the front of the treasure in the depths of the treasure house.

The ancient winter coffin in the treasury, which could freeze an entire planet, had long been taken away by him and carried with him using magic.

In addition to the Destroyer in his body, he also wants to take away something as a backup!

On the shelf, the slender and majestic golden horn sleeps there quietly, like a terrifying monster that has been sleeping for a long time.

He took it in his hand and touched it carefully.

"Lula Menna Horn..."

Loki looked at this treasure with deep eyes and whispered its name, a magic horn that would bring death and disaster once it was blown.

He immediately left the treasure house, and now he wants to return to the dark and cold place he doesn't like to accept his people.

Then proceed to the atrium.

He wants to kill his stupid brother, rule Midgard and Jotunheim first, and then fight against Odin. If the throne of the Nine Realms is not given to him, he can fight on his own!

…

With the energy shield blocking the front, the bracelet on Nagia's other hand gathered energy and was ready to go. It looked like a portable energy hand cannon.

Coulson and the agents were even more surprised.

"alien?"

"I am just the king of a small African country on earth."

Ron said indifferently.

Strictly speaking, Thor, who is beating SHIELD agents to pieces a few hundred meters away, is an alien.

"king?"

Jane Foster and Daisy looked at each other in surprise.

"Okay, Ron.

If you had just said you were a king, I would have thought you were infected by that stupid guy."

I looked at energy shields that usually only exist in science fiction novels.

Daisy, who put her hand on the back of Ron's strong ridge and hid behind him, blushed slightly and said doubtfully.

"But even if you say you are an alien king now, I will believe it, but the African king..."

She hesitated to speak.

Colson glanced up and down, and couldn't tell that Ron looked like he was from Africa, except that he had a black female secretary.

"Standing before you is our new King of Wakanda, His Majesty Ron."

Behind the energy shield, Najia looked serious and spoke in a solemn tone.

Although Wakanda has not disclosed its technology yet, the new king's ascension to the throne has already made a statement, but no one cares about the change of power in the small African country.

"Wakanda? Where is that?"

Coulson looked puzzled, and it sounded a bit familiar.

"Sir, he is indeed the king of Wakanda. Wakanda is a small country in eastern Africa, one of the poorest countries on earth. It mainly produces wool, accessories and clothing. People there usually rely on farming and... hunting.

To make a living.”

The agent behind him came up and read the information he had found. In modern society, when it comes to hunting for a living, there are a few words that are against the law. No matter how you pronounce them, they are awkward.

"Hunting? Do you believe it?"

After hearing this, Coulson turned around and looked at the agent strangely and said.

Look at the energy shield that surpasses the earth's technology by at least several decades.

Could it be that what they in Wakanda usually hunt are the steel dinosaurs from Transformers?

Or hunt with a laser cannon?

"I remembered."

He frowned and suddenly remembered where he had heard of Wakanda.

"Your place produces an extremely rare and precious metal on earth. Although the output is said to be very low, people have stolen it."

Coulson had seen information about Wakanda in the bureau.

His idol Captain America, that iconic shield, is made of metal produced in Wakanda.

"However, now this news may have to be questioned."

"Show him and let them put down their things and leave."

Ron ordered with his eyes signaling Nagia.

Thor was about to rush to the hammer. He didn't want to miss a good show, especially a good show he took the lead.

"Agent Coulson, hand over those items immediately."

Turning off the energy shield, Najia showed a document and said bluntly.

"Miss Jane Foster's studio is funded and supported by our Majesty, and a contract has been signed. All the research and results of her studio are part of our Majesty's work."

"What you stole is our Majesty's property."

"this……"

After seeing this, Coulson frowned.

If the kings of other countries are involved, it will develop into an international dispute.

"besides……"

"What else?" He looked confused.

Before she could finish speaking, Nadiya took out another document, a certificate of land ownership, and gestured around.

"This beautiful land of hundreds of miles near the old bridge town was purchased by our Majesty in a private name two days ago."

"According to the laws of this country, wherever the meteorite falls, it belongs to the owner of the land there."

"So that hammer meteorite is also the property of our Majesty."

She stared at Colson with dangerous eyes, and her tone became more and more sinister as she spoke.

"That is to say, your S.H.I.E.L.D. arbitrarily enclosed illegal buildings on our Majesty's land without permission, and also studied our king's things."

"Well……"

The documents were all true, but Baili's land... was really rich. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and Coulson felt extremely difficult to deal with it.

They don't understand emotions or reasons, and this is a king of a country that is not that simple, unlike Jane Foster.

However, neither the wormhole data nor the hammer are ordinary things, and they cannot give up.

"King Ron and this lady, our SHIELD is directly responsible to the International Security Council. I can ask for instructions from above..."

He gritted his teeth and was halfway through speaking.

"Aren't you going to hand over your stuff and evacuate?"

Ron interrupted.

"Yes, we are also here for..."

Coulson argued that he did not know what the hammer was and could not leave it alone. If it caused any danger, it would not rule out threatening the entire earth.

"Remember, the laws of this country seem to stipulate that the land owner has the right to shoot thieves who break into his land."

He spoke slowly, raised his long, well-jointed fingers like a gun, and pointed them at Coulson's chest.

"King Ron..."

Coulson didn't take it seriously with a simple finger. He smiled and wanted to say something else.

stop!

The red laser passes through instantly.

His chest was pierced, and severe pain shot through his body. He took two steps back, looked down and fell to the ground in disbelief: "How could it be?"

Is the world changing too fast? First there was a skinny doctor who could turn into a big green man. Now, can anyone be able to shoot lasers from their hands?

Or some incomprehensible high technology?

"Shoot, protect the commander!"

The agents shouted in panic and gunshots were fired.

Jane and others were frightened and screamed, and Nadiya used an energy shield to block the flying bullets.

Hugh, Hugh!

Fu Jing Mubo's expression tilted his head to avoid the bullet. He tapped his fingers casually, and blood holes were blown out of each agent's hand. The white bones of his hand were exposed, and he screamed and the gun was blown away.

Soon there were screams, and all the agents fell to the ground in pain, holding their hands that were badly damaged by the explosion.

They will never be able to hold a gun again for the rest of their lives, nor will they be able to hold anything else.

There was no longer an agent standing intact, so he slowly put away his fingers.

"Ron, you...how did you do that?"

Daisy, who was a little frightened by the scene in front of her, couldn't help but be surprised and pointed at Ron. What kind of technology was this? She didn't see any weapons.

"King Ron..." Colson, whose mouth was bleeding, was in pain and could not speak.

"Colson, I'll give you a little lesson. I hope you and SHIELD behind you will remember and don't touch my brow."

Looking at him on the ground indifferently, Ron slowly said again: "Are you willing to leave now?"

"Of course... of course."

Colson nodded hard.

It is not difficult to see that Ron was merciful, otherwise it would not be a problem to kill them all here. Although he was shot through the chest by the laser, it was not deliberately aimed at his vital points.

"Tell your people to leave.

Otherwise, your S.H.I.E.L.D.’s disability medical insurance premiums will cost you a lot more.”

The injured and embarrassed Coulson quickly left with his injured and frightened men, and called the people at the base halfway to tell them to retreat.

"Ron, thank you for helping me get my things back. This is my hard work for half a year and my goal for the rest of my life.uuReading www.uukanshu.com

Walking forward and looking at Ron, Jane Foster felt a little moved in her heart.

When she was in an embarrassing situation, Ron stood up to protect her and helped her get her things back, although the process was a bit violent.

But the actions of those ruthless and unreasonable agents who first pointed guns at them and then shot them made people feel unfavorable.

"You're welcome. Didn't Nagia say that part of the proceeds from your research belongs to me."

He smiled calmly.

“I don’t know what happened to that stupid big guy.”

Daisy thought curiously.

They broke into the secret agent base without permission. They don't know if the stupid guy is still alive. Everyone there is evacuating now. They can go and take a look.

"I hope he's okay." Selvig said. In his opinion, the big blond man was not a bad person, and he had a hint of cuteness in his stupidity.

Of course it will be fine, Odin has always been paying attention to Thor.

"Loki is coming soon."

Looking towards the direction of the base, Ron was wondering if he was going to kill the God of Trickery, would Odin show up to stop him?

If something happens to Thor, Odin will definitely show up regardless of his body, but what about Loki?