Rise of the Lord God of Marvel

After returning to normal, Coulson immediately realized that something was wrong. He was originally going to ask questions, but now he was spending time here. This was very abnormal.

Coulson glanced towards the prison cell calmly, then quickly withdrew his gaze and once again blended into the crowd of people who were aimlessly wasting time around him.

There was only one Pure Heart Pendant, so Coulson had to make it look like he was bewitched, otherwise he would be discovered by Loki and be given a control shot, otherwise he would be afraid that the other party would directly kill him.

I don’t know how long it took, but anyway, there was no sound coming out of the prison cell. Coulson continued to work in a bewitched state. The acting skills of the agents were all top-notch. As long as you don’t pay special attention, you can’t tell the difference.

After nearly a day of busy work, around afternoon, someone finally came to pick up Sol.

"Hello, we are here to pick up Donnie. He is my colleague. He got lost and accidentally got in here last night." The person who came here was the meteorologist whose research data was taken away by Coulson.

Coulson stood aside and watched Melinda take the ID card, swipe it on the reader, and then directly ignore the "no such person" people on the computer and return the card to the person who came.

The more Colson looked at it, the more surprised he became. There are so many unknown things in this world.

Two soldiers came over carrying Thor, and after a while of conversation, Thor was handed over to the visitor by Melinda and the others.

After a few people left, Melinda started studying again in front of the computer screen.

Coulson sat aside. He was patient enough. He would never behave abnormally after he was not sure that the spell caster had left.

Half an hour later, the sound of helicopter wings came from above the base, and Coulson hurried over.

A team member jumped out of the helicopter and handed the suitcase in his hand to Colson, "The director said that if this thing breaks, your salary for the next ten years may be filled in it."

"Ah?" Colson was stunned. If the equipment breaks down, he has to pay for it himself. What kind of logic does this make? "Um... OK, you give it to me. I will communicate with the director about the specific matters."

"Approved." After hearing Colson's answer, the visitor released his hand on the suitcase.

As soon as he woke up, Coulson reported the situation to Nick in code words and applied for support.

Back in the monitoring room, Coulson watched everyone still working regardless of the alarm on the screen, and sighed inwardly.

Then he opened the suitcase, and inside was a bunch of strange instruments composed of precision parts.

The instrument has no voice prompts, only text representation.

"No source of abnormal mental power has been detected, and the safety level is yellow." A yellow light lit up in the upper right corner of the instrument.

Colson blinked, which probably meant that the caster should have left, and then Colson pressed the red button in the box.

Zhi~~pull!!

The extremely harsh sound exploded from the box and directly affected everyone's minds.

The sound was a bit like scratching glass with fingernails, but sharper and harsher than that.

Melinda and others listened to the sound, holding their heads with both hands, with expressions of struggle on their faces.

Colson tightly plugged his ears with his fingers. After five minutes, the sound stopped and Melinda was sweating profusely, as if she had experienced an extremely intense exercise.

Melinda, who was sitting on the ground, was in a daze, her eyes were lifeless, and she just looked ahead.

"Melinda? Melinda!" Colson knelt down and shouted a few words.

Melinda regained her composure and looked up at Colson, "I seem to have had a long dream. Am I awake now or not..."

"Don't worry, you're awake." Colson said as he pulled Melinda up from the ground.

After recovering, Melinda regained her strong-woman look and ran to the monitoring room aggressively. After unlocking the alarm computer with her internal account, she began to search for today's monitoring records.

"What's wrong with her? I haven't seen her so angry in a long time." Hawkeye pressed his temples and came to Coulson's side and asked.

"Who knows, maybe I dreamed of something not very good when I was dreaming." Colson shook his head and said.

"Hey, are you okay? You don't look very well." Colson turned to look at Hawkeye.

"It's not bad, at least it's much better than being controlled by someone." Hawkeye smiled reluctantly.

He remembered the conversation between Nick Fury and himself some time ago.

The main god space...it seems that I have to find a way to fight for it.

Hawkeye was thinking about how to surpass Black Widow and get a spot. Currently, there are only two candidates.

"Found it! Come and take a look!" Melinda waved to Colson and said.

A very gloomy-looking person was displayed on the computer screen. This person was Loki. After calmly controlling the people around him, this guy walked into the prison room in a swagger.

Then there was no scene anymore. The level of shielding in the prison cell seemed to be one level higher, and even the surveillance cameras could no longer work properly.

"Sooner or later I have to catch this guy and let him listen to that voice all day long!" Melinda said with a bit of hatred.

Coulson shrugged his shoulders and looked at Hawkeye. Women are really vengeful creatures.

At the same time, Sol, who was rescued, was getting drunk in the bar to relieve his worries.

He had experienced enough things today, first he found that he could not lift Mjolnir, and then he was told by Loki that Odin was dead.

The successive blows made Sol feel bad. However, after experiencing so many things, Sol has changed a lot and he has become much more relieved about many things.

Qi Yun stood next to Sol, and his super mental control ability made everyone around him ignore his existence.

Loki's inferior lies can also deceive a guy like Thor whose brain is all about muscles.

Odin's divine power shines in Thor's body. With the level of activity of this divine power, who would believe that Odin is dead.

"Friend, are you worried? Let's have a drink together." Qi Yun sat next to Sol and observed Sol's situation up close.

Thor turned his head, and the passivity of the Son of God emanated from him. Even though Qi Yun showed up on his own initiative, he was still able to observe Qi Yun's figure.

Raising his glass, Sol drank the wine in one gulp. He didn't want to talk now, he just wanted to get drunk.

"Saul! You are here." Jane squeezed through the crowd and came to Saul.

"You are here." Sol said drunkenly looking at Jane.

"Yeah, by the way, who were you clinking glasses with just now?" Jane asked curiously.

Sol turned his head, and Qi Yun, who was next to him just now, had disappeared.

Am I hallucinating from drinking? Sol thought for a moment.