Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

The sky-reaching Rainbow Bridge not only alarmed S.H.I.E.L.D., but also Kama Taj and Qianqian; although the main function of the dimensional barrier is to isolate the main material plane from other dimensions, energy changes such as the Rainbow Bridge occur drastically.

Spatial anomalies will also trigger dimensional barrier reactions.

This response is also quickly fed back to the designated task executor forward.

Full of dissatisfaction, the young Master Kama Taj opened the portal to New Mexico from the cabin of a private jet flying to Hong Kong Island.

At the same time that Thor's quartet of partners encountered SHIELD field personnel, Coulson heard the agents complaining about "Warrior Princess Xena, Jackie Chan and Robin Hood" and stepped forward with his cloak on and crossed the portal.

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What surprised Xiang Xiang was that the unassuming Agent Coulson actually easily communicated well with the newly arrived Asgardians. I wonder if the Asgardians were too straightforward.

, Agent Coulson was too smart, and in just a few words, Thor's identity was exposed.

Full of patience, a humble attitude, and a bit of keen intuition, he adheres to principles while still being flexible; he can even bridge the differences in concepts and customs between earthlings and Asgardians, intentionally or unintentionally.

Clash - definitely a talent.

"Everything he said is true!" Jane Foster on the side said excitedly, "No wonder, no wonder he said that thing is called the Rainbow Bridge; I thought he had read too many fairy tales, but it turned out to be true..."

This female doctor of astronomy and physics was so happy that she was almost incoherent. She was jumping around in circles, like a little girl who had received a gift from her beloved Barbie doll.

Not long after, Coulson, who had figured out the background of these Asgardians, very "generously" arranged for them to meet Thor.

"Why does it feel like the plot is being fast-forwarded?" Qiang Xiang, who was hiding in the mirror space, listened to the conversation of several people and complained silently in his heart.

Didn’t it mean that Lord Thor would stay on Earth for at least a year and a half to experience life? Why did the villain show up so quickly?

He raised his head and looked around, wondering if his teacher was hiding in some corner and peeping.

"Why are you here?"

"My brother, Heimdall asked us to come."

"Heimdall? Why did he go against the will of the God King?"

"Listen to me, Heimdall told us that he found something wrong with Loki; two days ago he activated the Rainbow Bridge to take Loki back from Midgard, but he didn't know when Loki came to Midgard.

Degard, where did you come from?"

"Two days ago? Loki came to see me and deliver my verdict."

"What sentence?"

"Of course it is my sentence of exile; because my actions led to the death of my father, I am sentenced to eternal exile..."

I wasn't even remotely interested in the conversation between these Asgardian visitors.

Ever since I knew that God King Odin had been secretly paying attention to Thor's every move on the earth, I knew that these things were just scripts written by someone. Maybe not all, but most of the developments were under the control of a certain god.

It was within the king’s expectations and plans.

"Using one son as a whetstone to sharpen another son and make him a qualified heir; this kind of thing has been recorded in the history books. These two princes of Asgard probably don't read history.

, It’s so stupid to jump into such a simple routine.”

Unlike those who remained indifferent, Agent Coulson, Jane Foster and others listened with interest and worked hard to collect information about Asgard.

Agent Coulson quietly motioned to his assistant to videotape and record the entire conversation: "This is a rare opportunity to have third-type contact with extraterrestrial life."

Qiang Qian, who was hiding aside, also heard these words clearly, and he was very unimpressed by their fuss.

Is an ordinary contact of the third kind so exciting? Will the next higher-level contact be so exciting that you faint?

For example...a battle with aliens?

I turned my head forward and looked at the sky in the distance, where a group of dark clouds was rolling; the center of the cloud was like a black hole, and like a monster's bloody mouth, swallowing and brewing a huge crisis.

A rainbow bridge that was much thicker than any before fell from the sky, and the violent fluctuations in space shook everything around it. Centered on the landing point of the rainbow bridge, strong winds spewed out in all directions, enveloping the yellow sand and raising a yellow curtain all over the sky.

When the glorious light disappeared and the wind and sand dispersed, a huge metal humanoid creature as tall as two people appeared in the center of the impact point. It first looked around, then saw Thor at a glance, and immediately walked towards the SHIELD base.

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Although there are miles of distance between them, the metal man walks very fast and covers a large distance in a few minutes; as it gets closer and closer, people can see the details of its image clearly.

It was an all-metal creation that was very close to the plate armor of medieval knights; ring-shaped and flaky armor were layered on top of each other, and the shoulders, elbows, wrists and other parts were dotted with terrifying spikes. Under the reflection of the afternoon sun, from

There is a dazzling golden light shining from top to bottom.

"Is this the new Iron Man armor?" A SHIELD agent was stunned and said stupid things.

Sif was the first to react. She shouted a warning: "It's the Destroyer, His Majesty the God King's Destroyer Armor."

The four Asgardians simultaneously put on alert postures.

"What did you say? What kind of armor does the God King have?" Colson was confused, and he tried hard to recall the content of Nordic mythology; "Is the God King Odin? That should be one of your own, right? Why are you

You look so nervous?"

Sif shouted: "Because His Majesty the God King is asleep; and he will not easily use the Destroyer Armor. There must be someone else who sent the armor."

"It's Loki. He doesn't want Thor to return to God's Realm." The fat Volstagg shouted out what everyone was thinking, "He wants to kill Thor, kill us, and kill everyone."

Fighting breaks out as S.H.I.E.L.D. agents try to stop the Destroyer.

The agent who was guarding the outermost perimeter and was the first to face the Destroyer had just picked up the loudspeaker, and before he could shout out two complete sentences, he encountered the oncoming scorching laser and hurriedly fled in all directions.

The scorching light fell on the open space, burning a layer of crystal fluid on the surface of the desert.

The laser was the signal to start the war. In an instant, the light and heavy weapons in the hands of SHIELD agents poured towards the Destroyer.

When the bullet hits the surface of the armor, a series of "ding-ding-ding-ding" sounds are quite pleasant, but other than that, it has no effect at all.

The battle quickly evolved into a civil war among the Asgardians; the cold weapons in their hands seemed backward and ridiculous, but they could actually cause a certain amount of damage to the Destroyer.

Even if this kind of damage is not lasting, and the Destroyer will recover quickly every time, it still performs better than the firearms in the hands of SHIELD - the firearms and bullets cannot even force the blood to be deducted.

"I think..." A sudden unfamiliar voice startled Coulson, "You'd better consider evacuating the civilian personnel in the base."

"Who are you?" Coulson subconsciously raised his pistol and aimed at the mysterious figure who suddenly appeared next to him.

The figure wrapped in the cloak stood still, turning a blind eye to the muzzle of the gun that was close at hand. A deep and rigid voice continued to come from under the hood: "Instead of having time to ask me questions, you should do as I say quickly; not only civil servants

Personnel, it is best for everyone to retreat immediately."

"Who are you?" Colson remained unmoved and repeated the question word for word.

"The person in charge."

"Responsible person? What are you responsible for?"

"Of course I am responsible for handling the emergencies you are facing right now. To be more precise, I am responsible for handling this huge metal armor and all the Asgardians present; including the battles that broke out due to their internal strife.

It’s within my remit.”

Coulson has a tenacious heart and remains clear enough in the face of the mysterious man's cryptic way of speaking; "So, who gave you the authorization?"

"Many, many people, those who signed the sacred contract, jointly gave me the authorization." The wide hood slowly turned, and Coulson felt a pair of sharp eyes staring at him under the brim of the hat.

"The last time the Asgardians went to war on Earth was more than a thousand years ago. You don't think that the peace of more than a thousand years depends entirely on the goodwill of the other party, do you?"

Coulson suddenly said: "You mean, there is a contract, a contract that leads to peace at work?"

The hood turned back again, his tone still cold and rigid: "Do you think now is the time to explain in detail? Your people have suffered a lot of casualties - this is not a battle that you can intervene in."

The combat effectiveness of the SHIELD agents is far from that of the Asgardians; the foursome can still persist in the fight. Among the agents, only Hawkeye can keep up with the Asgardians, but the others have encountered huge obstacles.

area casualties.

Colson gritted his teeth secretly: "Retreat, retreat immediately. Sitwell, go organize the evacuation of civilian personnel; everyone gets out of the battle. Clint, prepare to guide the Air Force fighter jets. They will arrive in ten minutes at most. You are responsible for protecting our

Signal conductor.”

As the world's largest and most powerful intelligence agency, S.H.I.E.L.D. naturally has a strong combat capability; as the commander issues clear instructions, everyone performs their duties and acts in an orderly manner.

"Ten minutes?" The voice coming from under the hood was obviously more sarcastic and no longer rigid and indifferent; "The speed at which your army protects its own citizens is comparable to the massacre of civilians in other countries in Afghanistan and Iraq.

It’s much slower.”

This is actually all nonsense! The U.S. military is killing all over the world. The military’s main strength and attention are outside. Who would have thought that their own homeland would be suddenly attacked? And the attackers are aliens.

If the S.H.I.E.L.D. brand wasn't strong enough, NORAD would have thought today was April Fool's Day when they first received the combat order.

"How great would it be if the legendary flying aircraft carrier was already in service? At least there is an air force that can be mobilized freely." Agent Coulson sighed secretly; although SHIELD's air force is not as good as the regular air force, there is

It's better than nothing. Especially in the face of such a sudden battle, having an air force that can be dispatched at any time can reduce many casualties.

If Qiang could hear Agent Coulson's voice, he would probably sneer at his idea; the Destroyer Armor is a prominent item in Kama Taj's records. According to the calculations of its actual combat effectiveness by mages of all ages, it is

Even if the largest strategic nuclear weapon in existence is hit on the head, it is impossible to destroy this armor.

Even if S.H.I.E.L.D. has an air force, what's the use? Even if it sends out the entire US Air Force, and then joins the naval aviation and army aviation, it's just a meal.

Not to mention that Agent Coulson was secretly anxious about the casualties of his subordinates. When he came to his senses, he saw that the mysterious man beside him had already walked towards the center of the battlefield.

The SHIELD people retreated, while the mysterious man walked forward at a leisurely pace; facing the crowd, he went upstream.

The cloaked figure was so strange and so conspicuous in the crowd that not only Coulson looked at him, but also the four Asgardians who were fighting noticed it.

"Hey, get out of here." Hogan, who was closest, kindly blocked the way. Unexpectedly, the other party stretched out his hand and pushed Hogan aside, without any impact on his feet, and continued to move firmly towards the Destroyer.

The Asgardians were stunned; that understatement just now was a bit beyond everyone's expectations - at least the Asgardians.

Not to mention that Hogan himself is a powerful warrior, but the physical quality and body density of the Asgardians is three times that of the Earthlings. Under the same conditions, they have an absolute upper hand in strength compared to the Earthlings, but they are defeated.

Did the person push away lightly?

Next, something even more horrifying for the Asgardians happened: when the mysterious man in a cloak stood in front of the Destroyer, the metal armor that was killing everyone inexplicably stopped all movements.

"Loki... I know you can hear me." An emotionless and rigid voice came from under the hood, "I already know the cause and effect of everything; you... made a big mistake!"

"Yes, he made a big mistake, a big unforgivable mistake, let me tell you..." The fat Volstagg was still confused about the situation, and then interrupted to criticize Loki until he was slapped by Sif.

stop.

"What's wrong?" He shook his thick beard and was confused; but the other three Asgardian warriors, including Thor who was unarmed and had to watch not far away, all felt that something was wrong.

"The struggle for power in Asgard has nothing to do with the earth, but you should not ignite a war on the earth." The voice under the hood did not fluctuate at all, "You violated the sacred contract jointly entered into by the gods."

From Thor to Sif to Fandral, not to mention the fat Volstagg, everyone was confused for a while; they stared at each other and asked each other with their eyes: "What is a sacred contract? Have you heard that

Have you ever? You don’t even know how I know?”

In the distant fairy palace in the divine realm, Loki's face was ashen as he sat on the throne; he recognized the man and voice in front of him, it was none other than the Karma Taj wizard who had forced him to do nothing the night before.

And more importantly, unlike Thor, who has muscles in his head, he knows about the "sacred contract".

This also means that he knows that he has caused a new big trouble.