Daisy in the Marvel Universe

Daisy looked at Thor silently.

Thor scratched his head: "...uh...what? I am willing to take on this responsibility, but the problem is that I don't know how. Can I do something else?"

"No? Just go and learn if you don't know!"

Thor's face was full of distress, his eyebrows and beard were tightly knitted.

Daisy laughed angrily: "If you don't go, am I going to go? I tell you, put away all your ideas of drinking and fighting to be a hero, go to the planet where the planters died, and contribute to improving the environment there. , this is your job for a long time in the future, if you still have a sense of honor, go and atone for your sins."

"Hurry up, you have to be able to replace the grower, which means you have to have his speed. Too slow is not enough. You have to race against time. Take it, I'll lend you the shovel." She put a small golden The shovel was handed to Thor. It was a magical tool that Daisy had specially made for the baby to build a castle on the beach.

It looks like a small shovel, but it actually becomes longer and larger when energy is injected into it. It is also extremely sharp for digging holes and shoveling soil. It is resistant to corrosion, high temperature, ice, and a lot of things...

He patted Thor on the shoulder and pointed in the direction where the gods came from, indicating that it was time for him to go to work.

This time, it was a pain in the butt to meddle in other people's affairs. The battle didn't last long, and it wasn't actually easy at all. She tried her best to defeat the Eradicator in the original time and space, who had to rely on the naughty little naughty boy to absorb the power of all the superheroes on the earth. crisis.

But in the end, he was punched hard by the Eradicator. Now his whole body hurt. He really didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Thor, so he identified the direction, opened the star gate and left the scene.

"I...don't go...don't...Okay, plant a tree!" Thor wanted to say a few more words to Daisy, but he looked at the spots of golden blood on the ground. He can only admit this result. He has no relationship with him and fights a powerful enemy for his fault. Now he is obviously injured. What right does he have to be dissatisfied?

The honor of a soldier does not allow him to retreat. Let alone planting trees, even if he goes to hell, he will rush in head first.

After awakening his ancestral power, Thor can now fly without the help of Thor's hammer, but his habitual movements make flying with a toy shovel a bit funny.

The planet where he killed the growers was not far from here. After flying for thirty minutes, he landed in a desert.

The planter's body had been less than half buried by the yellow sand. Thor knew that he wanted to resurrect this god. If he didn't resurrect him, he would have to work as a gardener for the rest of his life. He had to save him!

Relying on the little knowledge he had, he watched it repeatedly and studied the wound on the grower's forehead for a while, and then sighed.

Ebony Throat's verbal provocation was on the one hand, and his hatred for the gods was on the other hand.

He grew up listening to stories about the gods being bad guys and the gods on earth being good guys. After a thousand years of fermentation, his rebellious psychology was finally discovered and guided by Ebony Maw, which made him confused and killed him in anger without any defense. The growers were discussing the problem of land desertification with him.

How could he not be clear about the damage he inflicted? This ax contained the hatred of the gods of the fourth generation of Asgard's god kings. Maybe the planter was innocent, but his status as a god was naturally the same as that of the gods of the earth. The enemy's ancestral divine power showed no mercy and split open the god's head with overwhelming force, and subsequently triggered a series of chain reactions.

Thor looked at the surrounding desert in a daze. The growers had previously planned to eliminate the problem of land desertification, but now he wanted to use this place as a starting point to start his tree planting journey.

"Odin's beard, who can tell me what I should do!——!" He roared, and there was no other sound around except the wind.

"Father, are you there? Rocky, come out, I saw you! Miss Johnson, can you at least tell me what to do?"

Without Odin appearing to guide him, without Loki's ridicule, and without Daisy returning to help him, he could only rely on himself.

Of course, he could ignore the life and death of the Earth and Asgardians, and no one around him would restrain him anyway, and continue to drink, fight, and enjoy life, but that was an option that his sense of responsibility could not tolerate.

This planet is far away from the star, with a maximum of three hours of sunlight a day. Planting trees in this environment and improving the planet's environment is simply an epic task.

There was no sign of life in this damn place, so how could he create plants out of nothing?

If he had a choice, Thor would rather fight the enemy to the death than plant trees here, but he knew better that he could not harm his family. If Asgard was destroyed and all the people were wiped out, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

I haven’t said anything yet, let’s start working.

But what to do? He doesn't have this skill! After thinking about it, he realized that farming should be similar to planting trees. He had seen many farming scenes.

"I want to recall carefully, how do they farm?" Thor put the small shovel aside, sat on the ground and began to think about it.

Asgard is extremely rich in materials, and some people farm, but farming is just like playing, and there is no hope of surviving by farming.

Asgard had no point of reference, and he began to recall the earth's farming experience.

Modern earth's scientific and technological planting methods are not suitable here, and this was rejected. Thor began to recall the scenes he saw when he was young and dealing with those Nordic people.

How did the Nordics farm in the Viking Age? In the spring, they burn the ground and scatter the seeds. Then they go out with their axes and hammers to do the promising job of murder and arson, and then return home in the autumn.

If you find crops growing in the fields when you come back, it will be an unexpected surprise. If not, it doesn't matter. Anyway, what you grabbed is enough to last the whole winter.

What an experience! Thor is going to collapse!

In the end, I decided to go to a nearby planet with intelligent life to buy some books and seeds that can grow in harsh environments. If possible, I would ask someone how to operate this thing.

Thor flew towards the nearby planet, but something happened to Daisy when she was teleporting back to Earth. She was stopped by the returning god.

Looking at the 600-meter-tall god in front of her, with three gold and three silver items on his head, arranged in two rows, with six electronic eyes distributed from top to bottom, she asked curiously.

"Are you a Searcher? Is there anything else?" Daisy originally fought with injuries, but the battle against the Eradicator left her more injured.

Although she adhered to the principle of ladies first, she was always the one punching the Eradicator, and the other party finally fought back with a punch.

But she also understood the details of the Eradicator. This guy had the power of one punch. He could absorb all attacks and explode at the last moment.

This punch directly caused her to vomit blood, but she managed to survive, and the Eradicator was unable to fight anymore, which was considered a victory for her.

Now another god appears, even if it is a civilian god who is not good at fighting, her expression is full of wariness.