An impression value from the Will of the Cosmic Origin was received and automatically transformed into a 'Random BGM Drawing Card'!
"I thought I missed it?"
Slowly falling down at the edge of the sinkhole, Clark didn't dare to have a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.
Nowadays, his interest in 'Randomized BGM Drawing Cards' had already stepped up as much as before.
Although an additional bgm is not a bad thing, but the bgm drawn out with this thing are too random, as a small surprise to regulate the mood is not bad, but expect to rely on it to draw out any particularly powerful bgm is not very realistic.
This is like buying a lottery ticket, buy one will know what is called hope, bet all your money, you will understand what is called despair.
Compared to that, something like bgm, it was still a bit more powerful to have an autonomous awakening.
"Mr. Clark, listening to you, is there something new?"
The person who came was Coulson, along with him there was also Hawkeye who hadn't seen him for a long time, but at this moment, Hawkeye's look was different from the past, on his body, in addition to a bow and arrow, he was also carrying a katana, which was the relics of the Botou who had been killed by his own stupidity in the first place.
First nodding slightly at Coulson, Clark's gaze immediately fell on Hawkeye, "Brother Clinton, long time no see."
Hawkeye's cold face squeezed out a smile that wasn't very harmonious, "Didn't think I would join S.H.I.E.L.D., did you?"
"I just didn't think you would be practicing swordplay on the side with your bow and arrow." Clark teased, "That said, are you a little more powerful with a bow and arrow now, or is it swordplay?"
Unexpectedly, Hawkeye's answer was beyond Clark's expectations, "It's the sword technique. After practicing that secret book you translated, I can now attach Qi to the blade, making it much more powerful. Even in the event that I encountered the original Botou, I would still have the confidence to fight it solo."
"Then I can this to receive a lesson sometime."
After a few moments of small talk, Coulson finally revealed the purpose of his trip, "Between the origin of this hammer, S.H.I.E.L.D. hopes to take over this place. To that end, we're even willing to pay for this place, of course we'll only pay the price of the land, we won't be footing the bill for your smashed up villa."
"That's a good feeling, I was worried about what to do with this piece of land." Clark said very cheerfully, "I'll take the hammer away in a moment, and we can make a deal right away."
Impression value +666 from Phil Coulson was received!
"What Director Fury explained to me is that if you take the hammer away, then we won't buy this piece of land."
"That's a shame."
If there wasn't that matter of Odin recognizing his brother across the sky, Clark didn't mind selling this plot of land to S.H.I.E.L.D. along with the hammer.
That hammer was destined to have nothing to do with him anyway, so he might as well pack it up and sell it to recoup some of his losses.
But since Odin's old brother begged him to help take care of Thor, Clark felt it would be more convenient to keep the hammer in his own hands.
Anyway, according to the law of the rice country, this place was bought by Clark, then it will always be his, no matter whether it is digging out the gold mine from under the ground or dropping a hammer from the sky, it is his private property, and the government does not have any relationship.
This law either didn't apply to S.H.I.E.L.D., but when the owner was Clark, it became applicable again.
The weather at the seaside could change at any time.
As he spoke, the originally clear sky was already covered with dark clouds, and with a damp sea breeze hanging over it, Hawkeye couldn't help but frown slightly and say, "It's going to rain."
Coulson was about to invite Clark to go into the car together to take shelter from the rain, but he saw that the latter had already looked in the direction of Thor's Hammer in the center of the sinkhole at the moment, and a hint of a playful smile hung on his face.
In the center of the sinkhole, with the change of weather, those who came to try to lift the melon masses have left to avoid the rain, but there is a blonde strong man against the current, all the way to the hammer next to squeeze.
Seeing this person, Coulson couldn't help but frown slightly, "Who is he?"
"Thor, the God of Thunder."
Just when Hawkeye and Coulson were shocked by this person's identity, Thor's hands had already gripped the hammer handle, gently exerted a lift, didn't pull, and then continued to exert force, this hammer that was originally connected to his mind still remained motionless.
"Splat!"
Raindrops fell from the sky, hitting above the surface of the hammer and being broken into eight petals. Immediately following, more raindrops fell, and within moments the sky and earth were covered in a curtain of rain.
Coulson had already taken the umbrella from the car and gave one to Hawkeye, wanting to share this resource with Clark, but he saw that an air shield had been set up around him at some point, and the raindrops were bounced away when they were half a foot near his surroundings, and not a single drop was able to cross the lightning pool.
This guy, has his strength reached such an incredible level now?
Received Phil Coulson's impression value +666!
Received Clinton Francis Patton's impression value +666!
Ignoring the shock of the two top agents, Clark avoiding the rain with his qi was a completely subconscious act, and his attention was always focused on Thor who was trying the lift in the pit.
However, after several attempts, Thor finally recognized a cruel fact.
After being deprived of his divine power, he could no longer lift the hammer. The abbreviation is not ...
Ahem, that was just an illusion.
Thor, the God of Thunder, who had received 100,000 points of bludgeoning damage from his mind, was completely Shile Chi, his roar resounded through the clouds, and heaven and earth seemed to feel sorry for this fallen deity.
The sky was hypnotized with tears and torrential rain poured down!
"No! No. No! ..."
With an unwilling roar, the cold icy rain slapped on Thor's face, body, and on top of the ground under his feet, making the originally dry ground instantly become muddy, while this heir to the throne of Asgard was kneeling down on both knees, melting into one with the mud on the ground.
Clark saw that Thor was so miserable, and also felt a little heartbroken, so he casually snapped his fingers, and the desolate background music in Thor's "No. No! No! No!" roar of Thor.
"Snowflakes fluttering, the northern wind is blowing, the sky and the earth, a, pale ..."
Of course, this time Clark played the bgm just to set the mood, and didn't use the version that had been awakened to deal a second blow to him, it was just an ordinary bgm with wooden special effects.
But even so, under the infection of the music, Thor's heart became more and more desolate.
"Clark." At this time, Coulson on the side couldn't help but open his mouth and asked, "Is this person really Thor, the God of Thunder?"
The implication was, "What kind of master can't afford to take his own things, you're afraid you're not teasing us, right?
Compared to that, they might be more able to accept the setting that Clark was the reincarnation of Thor.
Clark replied blandly, "His divine power was sealed by Odin, and now he's just a relatively strong ordinary man."
Coulson hesitated for a moment, but still took the initiative to ask Clark, "Should we control him?"
"No." Clark shook his head, "He's not an enemy of Earth, even Odin has fended off the Frost Giant's invasion for Earth in the past, he's considered an ally of our Earth, dealing with him in the way you guys are doing might stiffen the originally harmonious relationship. Leave this matter to just me."
Nodding his head, Coulson sort of agreed with Clark's proposal to handle the matter, in fact for this hammer that no one could hold, S.H.I.E.L.D. was not very concerned in the first place, the attention was at least far less than that of the Tesseract.
Halogen even the Tesseract is able to choose to temporarily placed in Clark here, let alone this hammer?
And and obviously, Clark, who knew many more insiders than them, was undoubtedly more suitable to handle this matter than anyone else.
"That ..." see Clark has been born to say hello to the "Thor" posture, Coulson violently called out to stop him, when Clark turned back to the head, but is again a burst of want to speak and stop look, stammers half a day can not say a so, it feels as if it is ...
A teenager who wants to get up the courage to confess his love?
Clark was caused by his appearance, goose bumps, and quickly said: "Something to say, you do not put on such a posture, okay, strange and scary."
Received influence value +233 from Phil Coulson!
However, after Li Clark said this, Coulson also finally gathered enough courage, and looked directly at Li Clark's gaze full of sincerity, looking at Li Clark even more heartfelt.
That said, this guy's orientation shouldn't have any problems, right?
Once again took a deep breath, Coulson only then used an incomparably sincere tone and opened his mouth to say, "I would very much like to see Captain America!"
"Hoo..." took a long breath, Clark waved his hand, "How big a matter, I thought you wanted to grab the hammer."
"Make an appointment some other day, you and Big Brother Hawkeye come over to my house together as guests. You can meet your idol, and I'm also curious as to what level Brother Eagle Eye's sword technique has been cultivated to."
After saying that, Clark's body had already floated up out of thin air and flew towards the middle of the sky, the lifeless Saul.
The torrential rain came and went quickly.
It looked as if it was specially designed to drench Thor, with the end of the song "A Cut of Plum", the torrential rain gradually became thinner and thinner.
Feeling someone close, Tor is still not say a word.
Clark saw this and could only take the initiative to open his mouth, "How, in order to lift this hammer that belongs to you and feel frustrated, think Odin and the entire universe have abandoned you?"
Thor glanced at Clark, but remained silent.
Right now, he was all disheartened.
Sure enough.
The current Thor was a flower growing up in a greenhouse, living too smoothly all the time, unable to suffer any setbacks.
It was no wonder that Odin wanted to banish him to Earth to experience, now if Asgard was handed over to his injury, it would only lead to the demise of the country!
"In fact, if Odin really gave up on you, how could he still have both you and Thor's Hammer in the same place?"
And at this time, Clark casually opened an arbitrary door that led straight to the Los Angeles villa, followed by a copy of the Thor's Hammer that belonged to him in Thor's dumbfounded eyes, and walked in first: "If you want to know why you can't lift the hammer, come over here, we can have a good talk."