The Roots of Manga

Chapter 86 Nohe's House Wine

"It's a great invention, maybe we can cooperate in the future." Coulson admired Nohe's glasses very much. He pressed the earphones and said, "Don't use hot weapons first, let's see what he is going to do."

"Let me go and have a look," Barton said.

Coulson nodded and agreed.

Coming to a hanger, Barton opened the bow and arrow, aiming at the rampant Thor.

"Button, how are you doing there?"

Coulson's voice came from the earphones.

Button said softly: "I can finish him at any time now, but just after eating, if his head explodes, I will feel a little sick."

"Don't do it first, wait."

Coulson wondered what this strange man was up to, and he thought about the hammer. Was this man trying to get his weapon back? Is that hammer his? He remembered that before departure, Leviathan specifically mentioned the hammer, and he felt that the truth of the matter might be close to him.

"He's so ferocious."

Kang Tan was a little envious, he also wanted to do this when he was fighting, instead of calculating this and that, this young boy also has self-respect, he hates the enemy calling himself a flea, he really wants to be like this blond man, and beat his opponent An easy fall, the whole battle is full of extreme violent aesthetics.

That's what he wants to be, mage combat is a bit of a pussy!

As a hell mage, Kang Tan couldn't help but think so.

Seeing Kang Tan's envious expression, although Nuohe didn't need to read his mind, he could still guess what he was thinking. Mage combat is a bitch? No, the aesthetics of violence with the help of magic is the real man!

but……

Seeing Thor's battle purely relying on his physical fitness and rich combat experience, Nohe couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

In Leviathan's battles, he usually implants combat consciousness without real control, and Leviathan's power can often be crushed, except for a battle with forty agents, rarely only Fighting with physical fitness is generally an assassin-like solution, killing the opponent quickly with one blow.

Thor came all the way to the hammer, a burly agent stopped him, Thor and the agent wrestled together, they fell to the ground together, they rolled on the ground several times, Thor ruthlessly killed the agent Pressed on the ground, the head was slammed down hard, the agent's eyes were dazed and blood was seen on his forehead.

"what!"

With a sudden force, the agent overturned Thor.

The two of them separated, and they both got up from the ground. Thor pounced on him again and pushed the agent back continuously. With a ripping sound, the covering cloth behind the agent was torn apart, and Barton in the distance pulled the arrow. Xian's hands couldn't help but tighten a little, and he narrowed one eye, ready to shoot the arrow in his hand at any time.

"Wait a little longer, Barton."

Barton had no choice but to relax the strength in his hands a bit.

The fight between Thor and the burly agent ended, and the agent fell to the ground, unconscious.

Thor took a few breaths, and walked back to the hammer. He roared excitedly, grabbed the handle of the hammer, and lifted it up fiercely, but the hammer didn't move at all.

Disbelief appeared on Thor's face. He used both hands this time to lift Thor's Hammer again, but the result was still the same.

"Mjolnir! No! Why! Father! No...no..."

The eldest son of the father of the gods, the crown prince of Asgard, and the warrior of the nine worlds, Thor, felt powerless for the first time. He yelled to the sky several times in grief and anger, and finally fell to his knees powerlessly on the ground.

He seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were dull, his usual vigor was gone, and he was full of bewilderment and lethargy.

Seeing this scene, Coulson frowned, then pressed the earphones and said, "Catch him, be careful."

Kang Tan looked at this scene blankly, wondering why this formidable-looking intruder just knelt on the ground like this, was it because of the hammer? Sometimes excited, sometimes sad.

"Is he out of his mind?"

He muttered softly, but his words did not escape the three people present, Kikyo, Nuo He, and Mu Yin Zhishui.

"He is very sad, he lost something, maybe that hammer used to be his." Kikyo said suddenly.

"If that's the case, then it seems that his identity is very unusual." Coulson said.

Thor in the monitoring screen was taken away without any resistance, tied with a restraint belt, and tied up in a temporary prison cell.

...

Coulson walked out of the cell, and Barton asked, "Did he say anything?"

"No." Coulson shook his head and said, "It's like he lost his soul, no matter what he asks, he doesn't respond."

"His heart seems to have suffered a great blow. His appearance reminds me of the little girls in my neighbor's house, Nayili and Zhuota, arguing over a doll, which was originally Nayili's. , but Zota is in better health, so she snatched it away, Nayili's appearance is no different from that of the person inside."

Nohe was on the side, and suddenly said.

"It sounds a little funny, but if that's the case, I think we're in trouble, a hammer from the sky, and a man from the sky."

Coulson smiled helplessly.

"Anything is possible, but boy, how do you know about those little girls?"

Barton asked curiously.

"Oh, because I'm right next to you, that doll was given to Na Yili by me."

Noah shrugged.

Luo Wen on the side asked curiously, "Why don't you help her?"

"Because he's the one who told Zota, hell, I should tell you about the situation, the two troublemakers had the same birthday, and then this guy forgot to prepare a present and just used himself as a joke When the doll was given to Nayili as a birthday present, because Nayili came first, and then when Zhuota asked him for it, he said that Nayili came first, so he gave it to her, who knew that Zhuota No matter what I thought, I thought it was prepared for her."

Kang Tan couldn't help but spoke from the side.

Several adults present couldn't help laughing. After laughing, Coulson looked curiously at Nohe, who was still calm, and said, "Boy, it seems that you are very popular with little girls. However, your hobbies Seems special."

Rowan and Barton looked at Nohe curiously, even Mu Yin Zhishui, and Kikyo, who had always been very quiet, also looked up at him.

"That's my custom-made doll, a kind of mechanical creation, a kind of experimental product of mine, but many people of the same age whose heads are made of rugby always think I'm playing house." Noah shrugged, and then said: " Although the cause is mine, I am not legally responsible for it.”

"Hey, don't think I can't hear who you're talking about."

Kang Tan was speechless at the side, he rubbed his hair, trying to think of some rebuttal words.