Across Marvel: I Lost Iron Man

Chapter 98 Odin is Dead
"I want to see you."

Saul was a little anxious
"What's the matter? Tell me, is it the iceman from Jotunheim? Let me explain to my father."

Loki with a cold face and a low voice

"Father is dead."

"what?"

Sol is a little unacceptable?He wondered if there was something wrong with his ears, and his blue eyes were full of doubts.

Loki remained expressionless.

"You are expelled, the threat of a new round of war, he can't bear it, you must not blame yourself, I know you love him, I tried to tell him, but he won't listen. Put the sledgehammer so close, you I can't even lift it up, it's really cruel, the crown naturally fell on my head, and now I am the king of Asgard."

Thor was still immersed in the pain of Odin's death, a tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eye.

tears?

He couldn't remember how long he hadn't cried, was it 500 years ago?Or 600 years ago?

It seems that my good friend Gurus died in battle, and I cried because of self-blame.

Now, tears actually appeared on his face again.

"Can I go home?"

Sol's voice was hoarse, and he felt that his heart was about to stop beating. His father was actually mad at him?

I'm afraid there is no one in this world who is more asshole than himself.

Loki shook his head when he heard that,

"The truce with the Jotunheim is conditional upon your exile."

Thor looked mournful, and he begged in a low voice
"I know, but we can't—"

Loki interrupted his request

"Mom also forbids you to go home, brother, I'm here to say goodbye, I'm so sorry."

Hearing that even his mother who loves him the most and loves him the most doesn't let him go back to Asgard, Sol only felt as if a meow hammer hit him hard in the heart!
"No, no, sorry, sorry."

He scratched his hair in pain, regretting his rebelliousness and arrogance back then. If it wasn't for him, things wouldn't have developed to this point, and his father wouldn't have been mad at him to death.

"Thank you for visiting me."

"Goodbye." Loki turned his head and disappeared into the wall.

"goodbye."

Saul looked at his back and said.

"goodbye?"

Hill walked in just in time to hear Saul say goodbye.

"I just came back, let's talk about the topic just now, by the way, where did I go?"

Saul was hit one after another. At this moment, he even wanted to die, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Hill was a little speechless, what kind of mercenary was this?

Moved by your own words?

Regret your actions?
Then you are talking, why are you crying like a woman!
"Okay, okay, as long as you have a correct attitude, answer my questions truthfully, admit the alleged crimes, confess your crimes truthfully, and be willing to accept punishment, I promise to let you out as soon as possible."

Hill bent down slightly, put his hands on his knees, squatted in front of Saul and looked at him.

But all I got was silent crying.

"Okay, think about what I just said first, and I'll ask you later."

Hill had never seen such a prisoner, he said he was stupid, he could knock down a company of agents of his own, and said he was brave, but at this time he was inexplicably crying.

immortal?

monster?
Hill, who was thinking hard and couldn't figure it out, had no choice but to leave first, but he didn't expect his bald man with gold glasses to walk over to him.
"Head, someone is looking for you."

The disappearing Loki directly used illusion to move to the position of Meow Meow Hammer. He confidently held the handle of the hammer and pulled it out forcefully.

"?"

What's the matter, can't pull it out?

"Pull the radish, pull the radish, hey yo hey yo, pull out the radish, hey yo hey yo can't pull it out—"

I'm the king of Asgard now, why can't I even use Thor's Hammer?

Then I'll still be a hammer king!
Randomly, Loki held the handle of the hammer with both unbelieving hands, stepped on the bottom of the hammer with one foot, exerted all his strength, and gritted his silver teeth!

"Cao!"

Loki yelled furiously at the sky, then tidied up his suit which was a little wrinkled due to activities, and left in a flash.

Walking out of the base, I saw a familiar face, the scientist I met yesterday when I captured a meteorological physicist for research-Eric.

"What are you doing here? If you want to return those research materials and equipment, I can only say sorry."

Hill shrugged and turned to leave.

"No, no, I came to find a friend of mine, and he was arrested by you."

Eric shook his head again and again.

"? You mean that blond man who is as strong as a polar bear?"

Hill stopped and turned to look at Eric.

"That's right, he's my friend, his name is Donna Black."

"Donald Black?"

Hill turned his head and winked at the bald man with gold threads. The bald man understood and went to the intranet to look up the name.

"He's actually a PhD, like Jane Foster, a PhD in weather physics."

Eric sneered.

Hill said with a blank face

"This friend of yours is dangerous. What does he do?"

"Well, he's Jane Foster's boyfriend, he went crazy when he knew you took all the research results, because it was all his girlfriend's effort, you know, he is a man with a lot of emotions. He I can't see my girlfriend's years of hard research ruined, and I can't see his girlfriend shed tears."

Eric shrugged.

"You have to understand why he is so out of control, a mysterious organization, but puts on the posture of Na Que, he thinks so."

Hill is unmoved
"But that doesn't explain how he was able to break through our defenses by himself."

Eric turned his head
"Hormones! He's into bodybuilding, he must be on drugs tonight."

"Drip-"

A fake identity photo of Saul appeared on the query screen, and the system has issued a security warning, clearly indicating that this is a fake identity information.

Hill glanced at him and turned to look at Eric.

"The data we found said he was a doctor."

Eric broke out in a cold sweat, but said without changing his face.
"That's right, or in the past, he changed his career to become a physicist. An excellent physicist. He is a good man, but he has been stimulated by many pains."

Hill smiled

"What kind of stimulus can turn a doctor into a physicist?"

Eric racked his brains
"Isn't it because of the medical trouble? This matter started from the No. 1 civilian hospital in New York five years ago. At that time, Donner Black received a cancer patient who needed lidocaine injections, but the patient died in the end. The family members said that the hospital gave the wrong injection.
(End of this chapter)