Sentinel

Chapter 162 Trip to New Mexico
New Mexico, Santa Fe Airport.

It was late at night when Sean arrived in the Sunshine State, full of red rock cliffs.After completing Sentinel's first stage performance, he left New York in a private jet, publicizing that it was a scientific research expedition. Anyway, Umbrella's various businesses were already on the right track, and he didn't need to sit in person all the time.

The car that came to greet him honked its horn twice, Sean got into the special car, the beams of the headlights turned around, and drove towards the private mansion that had already been reserved.

In about 10 minutes, Sean saw Harry with an apologetic face. The Master Osborne smiled flatteringly, and quickly took the backpack from his friend, like a attentive doorman.

"I wanted to pick you up at the airport, but that nonsense drunk from Norway caused a lot of trouble."

Sean was a little bit dumbfounded, threw the backpack to Harry, and teased, "Where is that Miss Daisy who made you fascinated?"

Harry scratched his head. He came to New Mexico not only for vacation and relaxation. This No.40 state in the United States is rich in mineral energy, and it is also the settlement of large federal government agencies, with a large number of private research and development institutions. It is undoubtedly an excellent promotion market for the smart grid project of Osborne Industries.

Master Osborn's business talks went quite smoothly, and he reached a number of cooperations within a few days, but on the way he met a scientific research team who came to observe astronomical phenomena—female astrophysicist Jane Foster, And her student Daisy, the latter's lively and cheerful personality deeply attracted Harry, who was in a period of emotional emptiness.

"Daisy and her teacher live in a camp near Old Bridge Town. When they were investigating astronomical anomalies, they bumped into that lunatic Norwegian drunk. That guy was full of nonsense and looked superior!"

Perhaps out of some kind of masculine psychology, Harry didn't like the Norwegian man who called himself "Thor" at all, "He injured four doctors in the hospital, and two security guards who rushed to the news, it was like a barbaric man. Man, if I didn't pay enough compensation, that guy would have to spend a week in the police station!"

Entering the reserved private mansion, Sean sat on the sofa and listened to Harry narrate the ins and outs. The prince of Asgard who angered Odin, the king of the gods and was deprived of his divine power, seemed to be having a rough time on Earth. How, first he was hit by a car and passed out, and then he was treated as a drug addict, without any cash or identification items on him, if he hadn't met a kind female astronomer, he would probably have been sent to the police station, They were then deported as stowaways.

"What about the agent in black from S.H.I.E.L.D.?" the young man asked with flickering eyes.

"They said they were investigating a security threat and needed to call on Mrs. Daisy's records and atmospheric observation data. Of course, those bastards left a check, but in Miss Foster's words, the equipment that was taken away Most of it was done by herself, and many of the materials were not backed up..."

"So outraged Master Osborne wounded a black-clad agent in order to appear manly in front of lovely Miss Daisy?"

Harry's chattering voice stopped immediately, and he continued after a long while: "Not only that, I also promised Daisy to help her get back the iPad that was taken away, as well as all of Miss Foster's data equipment."

Sean put his hands behind his head, and said playfully, "I guess you must have made a lot of phone calls, to some important officials from the Ministry of Defense, or officials from the local police station and city hall."

Harry lowered his head in frustration. He tried to find all his connections, only to find that those black-clothed agents who claimed to belong to the S.H.I.E.L.D. , maybe things will not be so simple.

"Where is that Mr. Drunk who caused you a lot of trouble?" Sean asked softly.

"I heard that there was a metal hammer that fell from the sky in the meteor crater fifty miles west of the town, and that lunatic rushed there." Harry pouted.

Sean's eyes flickered twice, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile that didn't mean anything, "I'm curious about that drunk man from Norway."

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On the outskirts of Old Bridge Town, a tall and strong blond man secretly lurked on the low hills. The dark night and overgrown weeds prevented him from being discovered by those professionally trained agents in black.

The man stared at the solid fortress not far away with piercing eyes—it was a small city temporarily built with steel and plastic, surrounding the huge meteorite crater in the middle, and in the center of the crater formed by the powerful impact, a silver square, engraved The metal war hammer with complicated patterns lay quietly on the big pit.

This uniquely shaped metal warhammer is called "Mjölnir". In Norse mythology, dwarves cast Uru, a metal unique to Asgard, which can carry magic spells and contain huge energy, and summon wind, rain, thunder and Lightning four natural elements.

Of course, these are just exaggerated and exaggerated myths and legends. In fact, the so-called Thor’s Hammer was cast by the Nordic God King Odin by the dwarves using materials extracted from the core of a star that is about to annihilate. Fu, with indestructible characteristics, and powerful divine power.Once the blessing of this artifact is lost, Thor, known as the god of thunder, can only exert half of his combat power at most.

Not long ago, this hammer fell to the outskirts of a small town in New Mexico following the tragic relegation of Prince Asgard. It was regarded as a foreign object on a meteorite. It can be raised half a point, which has gradually become the talk of the town residents after dinner. Some people even set up tents and grills, as if treating this crater as a small tourist attraction, providing food and soda for many curious passers-by who flock to it.

It's just that this situation didn't last long. A group of men in black who were said to be government departments intervened, saying that the foreign objects in the crater carried a lot of radiation and needed to be isolated and checked, setting that area as a restricted area. There are not many amateur activities.

"You stay here, don't move around, once I get Mjolnir, I will return the things they stole to you." The blond man promised Jane who sent him over.

"No!" Jane shook her head and refused, she pointed to the heavily guarded fortress, "Look there, do you think you can walk in, get my things back, and come out safe and sound?"

"No, I will fly out." The blond man ignored Jane's worries. Once he got the hammer back, he naturally didn't need to be afraid of a group of mortals.

Since he was banished to Midgard (Earth) by his father, he lost the divine power and war hammer he had always relied on, and Thor, the god of thunder, was no different from mortals, and was even regarded as a lunatic by those ignorant humans.

If he hadn't heard the news of the meteor crater by accident, he was still dazed and at a loss in the small town of New Mexico. Without the power to call the wind and rain, fly to the sky and escape from the ground, Thor found himself struggling, looking at the small temporary fortress, Feeling the familiar energy fluctuations, his heart was slightly burning. It was a weapon belonging to Thor, symbolizing the supreme glory of Asgard.

Dark clouds piled up in the distant sky. In the dense and deep clouds, lightning flashed and thunder echoed, indicating that a heavy rain was about to come.

"The magnetic field fluctuates violently, sir, the index has exceeded the upper limit." In the temporary monitoring room, the data on various instruments increased, and the experts from S.H.I.E.L.D. immediately discovered the abnormality and reported it to the middle-aged man behind him.

Coulson, who was dispatched to New Mexico, looked at the hammer from the video. According to the investigation and inspection of experts, this metal foreign object that fell from the sky accompanied by meteorites exudes strong magnetic field fluctuations. The specific material is unknown. Various methods have been tried. Even Can't leave a trace on the surface.

"Someone is intruding! Warning, there is illegal intrusion!"

The sharp siren interrupted Coulson's thoughts. The agent in black issued a warning on the communicator. On the surveillance video, a tall and strong blond man rushed into the restricted area marked by S.H.I.E.L.D. The agents were all knocked to the ground. Relying on their extraordinary strength and innately trained fighting instincts, these agents were no match for him in one-on-one situations.

Thor rampaged all the way, broke through the blockade of the black-clothed agents, and finally saw the metal warhammer. Under the night, the complex patterns shone with cold light, and the invisible energy fluctuations were transmitted.He happily held his beloved weapon that he had fought with countless times. On the sky filled with dark clouds, thunder roared like the roar of a god.

A heavy rain came suddenly, and big raindrops hit Thor's face, and his joyful smile gradually solidified. Even though he held the hammer in both hands, this Asgardian artifact that belonged to him and symbolized bravery and glory still remained intact. Move, heavy like a mountain.

"Father, is this your punishment for me? Or, do you think I don't deserve the power of Thor's Hammer?" Thor roared in despair, half kneeling in the muddy water.

"The show is over, Barton, you don't need to make a move."

Coulson, who had been paying close attention to the surveillance video all the time, issued an order, stood on a high place, and his eagle eyes with bow and arrow disappeared into the darkness, watching the black-clothed agent drag the madman-like blond man away.

In the depths of the dark sky, a pair of eyes that traveled through space blinked, and on the rainbow bridge of Asgard, a faint sigh drifted away with the wind.

(End of this chapter)