Druid’s Marvel Travels

Chapter 134 I'm Very Interested in Hand Figures

At the top of Stark Tower, the Avengers surrounded the weak, poor, and helpless Prince Loki.

This time he didn't get a drink, but seeing that he was cooperative and Saul's face, everyone didn't make things difficult for him after he subdued.

"Okay, now we're going to take the elevator down."

Tony shrugged:

"That sorcerer, indeed, has two skills, much better than the one here."

Loki: "??"

"Then who does this scepter belong to?"

Natasha was still holding the spiritual scepter. Speaking of which, it was big and heavy, so many men didn't come to help her hold it...

"The Special Forces are coming to collect it."

"Cosmic Rubik's Cube?"

"Well... I need to find a box to put it in."

Tony took off his battle armor, and the Mark 7 was born to face elimination, but in just a few hours, it has experienced a tragic war that other battle armors have never experienced together.

If it weren't for the blessing of the Ulu Metal Armor, it might have been scrapped by now.

"Hey Tony, do you have any spare clothes?"

Seeing that there was no need to continue fighting, and that Hulk had turned back into Banner, he subconsciously touched the shorts of the fury battle skirt and shuddered:

"a little cold."

"Uh... Of course, next time we should consider doing something with your shirt as well."

Tony looked back and pursed his lips:

"By the way, Bruce, you look hot right now."

Banner: "...I think I need a drink to warm myself up."

"Aha, there are quite a few good wines here."

Barton shook the wine bottle found on the bar that hadn't been completely destroyed:

"Dr. Banner, I don't think Stark would mind."

The elevator door opened, and Agent Sitwell and S.H.I.E.L.D. Special Forces Captain Rumlow brought people over.

"Give this scepter to us."

Agent Hitwell walked towards Natasha and took the psychic scepter from her hand.

"Be careful, unless you want to get your mind wiped."

"We will be careful."

Rumlow put the box in his hand on the table, Hitwell put the scepter in, and Oakes came to him at this time.

"What are you going to do with this thing, Agent Sitwell?"

Oakes smiled and patted the shoulder of the Hydra backbone:

"This thing is strictly a dangerous weapon and we don't want it in a place where it shouldn't be."

"Of course not, Mr. Oakes, counselor."

Hitwell was slapped by Oakes, and his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, but he immediately reacted and smiled:

"Mr. Minister will definitely place it properly, and its confidentiality level will definitely be very high, so we have the opportunity to see it now.

The last recovery of the Destroyer was actually the same process. "

He quietly closed the box containing the scepter, pushed it to Rumlow whose arm muscles were still stiff, and nodded:

"Then we'll go first--

Oh, by the way, Mr. Oakes, Coulson has woken up, and the operation was very successful. "

Hitterwell even bowed slightly to Oakes:

"We are very good partners and friends, if it is not for your help, we will lose him."

"That would be wonderful."

Oakes nodded slightly, and the other Avengers also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally relaxed.

"By the way, Agent Sitwell."

Sitwell and Rumlow were about to leave when they heard that their footsteps froze:

"Mr. Oakes?"

"I've already made Mjolnir's figurine last time, and your suggestion really saved me a lot of detours."

Oakes reached out and patted him on the shoulder again, making him almost cry:

"Ah...it's great to be able to help you."

"so……"

Oakes raised his eyebrows:

"I'm also very interested in the figure of the scepter. It just so happens that you are in charge. Can I trouble you about the data?"

"...No problem, leave it to me."

Sitwell's bald head was covered in cold sweat, and he didn't want to stay in this room full of Avengers for a moment:

"Mr. Minister is still waiting for our report..."

"Ah, I wasted your time, sorry, you go first, we have to clean up."

Oakes finally let go, Sitwell and Rumlow secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and greeted them to get on the elevator together.

"Is he all right?"

In the elevator, Rumlow suddenly spoke, and Sitwell took a breath:

"Should be fine, Ochs consultant... ex-consultant, very interested in these strange figurines.

Last time in New Mexico, we had a long chat about this, and he even got into metal smelting and cutting himself. "

"That's good."

...

Steve watched Hitwell and the others leave, approached Oakes, and said with emotion:

"I saw the vice president in the battle just now, and they helped a lot, as well as the trees we planted before."

"It's good to be helpful. Today was their public welfare renovation of Central Park, and it just came in handy."

Oakes shrugged:

"And now is the beginning. Search and rescue work is no easier than battlefield rescue."

"I'm going down now to coordinate search and rescue efforts."

Steve nodded, picked up his shield and planned to leave.

"I'm going down now to coordinate search and rescue efforts."

Loki, whose hands were tied again, turned into Steve and complained to Saul:

"Seriously, how do you keep from throwing up?"

"Shut up, you!"

Thor patted the Asgardian special "mask" on Loki's mouth, and this time he was really speechless.

"Wait, Steve."

Oakes stopped Steve, who was going to ignore Loki's complaints and left, and looked at Saul again:

"Seriously, if you plan to go back to Asgard, I suggest you skip lunch."

"Hey! Did I just say I wanted to eat kebab?"

Tony had already found a box and put the Cosmic Rubik's Cube in the box. He heard the words and complained:

"And wouldn't our alien friends say we don't entertain guests?"

"Ochs, what have you thought of?"

Natasha frowned, glanced at Barton who put down the bottle and looked over, and subconsciously looked at the elevator:

"You mean, there will be accidents?"

Oaks walked in front of Loki, everyone was silent, he was a little confused, but he couldn't speak now.

"As the initiator and leader of this war, Loki is not only a criminal of Asgard, but also a war criminal of Earth."

Oakes' words made Sol's complexion change:

"Loki must go back to Asgard to accept Odin's trial!"

"Of course," Oakes patted Sol on the shoulder, "but everyone still remembers the nuclear bomb just now."

"You mean..."

"Some people won't let go of this opportunity, whether it's Loki," he glanced at Tony, "or the Rubik's Cube."

"So, in order not to give some people a chance to make use of the problem, you'd better leave before you see anyone else."