Marvel's Random Summoner

It has been nearly two months since a local tyrant player threatened to retreat, and during this period, although his younger brothers occasionally used the booster machine to test their character, nothing interesting happened.

Outside a small town in New Mexico, in an endless desert, the arrival of a sledgehammer made S.H.I.E.L.D. busy again.

“Sir, the unrelated personnel have been completely cleared, have you started to build a base?” Next to the sledgehammer, Coulson thought with a pained face, and was suddenly interrupted by a report behind him.

“Let’s go!” Immediately, Coulson turned around, looked at the subordinate, nodded and said.

“By the way, sir, our people found that a group of scientists here has recorded yesterday’s events before, do we need to recycle the data?” The subordinate was just about to turn around and work, when he suddenly remembered another stubble, so he asked Coulson directly.

“Take it all back!” Coulson waved his hand a little impatiently.

After his men left, Coulson took a deep breath, pulled his phone out of his pocket, rummaged through the number of a guy known as the source of “mystery things” and dialed it.

“Hello, Mr. Leng, I’m Coulson!” As soon as the phone was connected, Coulson changed his previous impatience and said very respectfully.

“I!!! Green fat, your special raipi? Didn’t you see the boss, I’m answering the phone? On the other end of the phone came Mr. Leng ‘s voice, but the situation over there seemed to be not too different from Coulson’s expectations.

“Boom !!!!” A super exaggerated crash came from his phone, and Coulson tilted his head away from his phone.

“Hey, hey, hey? Mr. Leng? Are you okay? Although Coulson also knew that Mr. Leng would play fighting games with that green fat man to enhance friendship, but the strength of that green fat really worried Coulson whether there would be something wrong with Mr. Leng.

“Pause!! I have a serious business~!! Two minutes later, Mr. Leng rang again on the other end of the phone, which also made Coulson slightly relieved.

“Crooked? Colson? I was playing with Green Fat just now, what’s wrong? What’s going on? This time, Mr. Leng on the other end of the phone finally gave Coulson a string of normal words.

“It’s like this… I came across one. A more mysterious thing, there is a hammer that no one can hold, suddenly landed on the earth, do you know about this? Coulson rubbed his face and asked very seriously.

“Thor’s body fell off Earth? Odin’s old stick didn’t tell me about this stubble… After hearing Coulson’s words, Mr. Leng on the other end of the phone instantly realized what was going on, but his relationship with Odin was quite good, it stands to reason that Thor was thrown down, and Ding’s old stick had to call himself.

“Thor? Odin? Myths? What do you mean. Earth, God has come? After Coulson heard Old Master Leng’s muttering, he froze and asked again into the phone with some uncertainty

“Almost, my unlucky nephew, Dian Hu, everything else is pretty good, don’t worry!!!” Old Master Leng quickly gave Coulson an answer that was not very happy for Coulson.

“You wait!” Before Ke could ask something, Old Master Leng’s voice came out of the mobile phone again.

Coulson put down the phone in his hand and froze for a moment, not knowing what Old Master Leng was going to do, so he stood in place dumbfounded and waited.

But within a few minutes, a pink door suddenly appeared in front of Coulson.

“Guys, this time is not entertainment, my unlucky nephew needs to be educated, give me a serious !!!” As Old Master Leng’s voice sounded, the gate slowly opened, and the group of teases who combined their forces walked out directly from the gate.

“Hey?! ~” When Coulson saw that the big green man was the last to walk out of the portal, the whole person felt crazy, and said hello to the group very stiffly.

“Long time no see, Coulson, your hairline is higher! ~” Old Master Leng walked up to Coulson and nodded very “friendly”.

“And the little brother is here! Save some face! ~” Coulson had been unloading the S.H.I.E.L.D. brothers not far away, whispered to Old Master Leng.

“Gotta ~~~ give you face, by the way, where is my nephew?” Old Master Leng glanced at the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents not far away, nodded, and then asked Coulson about Thor.

“I haven’t seen your nephew. However, this hammer… Right here… Coulson paused for a moment, and then pointed to the sledgehammer at his feet and reminded Old Master Leng.

“Gee… This is the ontology! ~” Old Master Leng looked in the direction pointed by Coulson, saw Myrnir, smashed his mouth, pinched his chin and muttered.

“There’s a town nearby, right, let your people go find a six-foot-tall blonde brain-dead man!” Don’t look at me with that look, my nephew’s IQ does have a problem… Tell your people that as long as you see the kind of funny who goes to the pet store and asks for a horse, drinks and throws a cup, then it’s right!!! Then, Old Master Leng turned his head to look at Coulson and ordered very directly.

After listening to Old Master Leng’s words, Coulson turned around and went to issue tasks to his little brothers.

After Coulson left, Old Master Leng walked to the hammer on the ground.

“I heard that only a guy with a guaranteed character can pick it up, do you think I can pick it up?” Old Master Leng walked to the hammer, just about to reach out and pick up the hammer, and then thought of the words of Odin’s old stick in the movie, and looked at his little brothers with a strange smile and asked.

“Character guaranteed? Then boss, you are absolutely fine!!! After hearing Old Master Leng’s words, Logan was silent for a moment and said to Old Master Leng with a serious face.

Old Master Leng saw that Logan trusted himself so much, and laughed proudly, and then said to Logan, “Gee. Go back and add meals! ”

“Dude, you lick the dog…” Pietro glanced at Old Master Leng who was immersed in self-fantasy, and then turned to Logan.

“The boss’s character is absolutely guaranteed, you have seen a few smooth guys with bad character.” Logan shrugged and replied very casually.

“Well, you win…” Pietro scratched his head when he heard this, looked at Logan with a defeated look on his face and muttered. _

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