A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

[Help Thor regain the power of Thor;

Completing the mission rewards 1200 magic points; there is no penalty for mission failure; Accepted]

【Victory over the Destroyer;

Completing the mission will reward you with 1,500 magic points; there will be no penalty for mission failure; do you accept it? 】

Aaron's face couldn't help but twitch slightly as he looked at the mission panel.

It is not difficult to help Thor regain the power of the God of Thunder. It is almost enough to spend some time to let him complete the test, or to send him to the edge of life and death.

But defeating the Destroyer...this is definitely causing trouble!

He doesn't know how strong the armor of God King Odin is, but the fact that it can be sent by Loki to hunt down Thor and others who have lost their divine power is a good indication of its strength.

Although according to Volstagg, the Destroyer is not the opponent of Thor, the God of Thunder, he will naturally not be the opponent of his Holy Magister.

But the problem is that he can't use magic. With only a few weapons and improvised magic props, it will be a tough battle!

And it was hard to explain afterwards. A guy who could not be beaten by everyone present together was destroyed by Aaron Gaius. This seems to be inconsistent with the personality of ordinary people!

"How is the host considering it?" the system asked angrily, "This is a rare high-reward mission!"

"Well...can you make some changes?" Aaron asked tentatively, "For example, if you help others defeat the Destroyer, the task rewards can be slightly lowered, I don't mind."

“Unfortunately, once a mission is published it cannot be changed.

The host can choose to accept or reject. "

"Phew!" Aaron took a deep breath and simply calmed down, "Accept."

"a wise decision."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Destroyer walked into the town step by step, his footsteps hitting everyone's hearts like a hammer.

Its face emits a continuous high-temperature beam, destroying all the houses and vehicles along the way, and the sound of explosions is endless.

"Who is the agent who just reported?" Colson's face was heavy. "This guy is more than two meters tall. The two of us combined are not as tall as him."

"I really admire your mentality. You still have the heart to joke at this time."

Colson rolled his eyes at Aaron speechlessly, "My mentality is far different from yours."

"Sir, we are within range." said an agent who was observing the situation on the rooftop with a telescope.

"Follow my orders and fire."

Coulson gave the order, signaling his agents to shoot.

Firstly, it was to test the Destroyer, and secondly, it was also to show these Asgardians that the earth now is different from what it was thousands of years ago.

The era when gods were superior has passed, and human beings' current force is not incapable of causing damage to gods, even if it is limited damage.

However, how can ordinary weapons pose a threat to the God King's armor?

Although no one is wearing it, the remotely controlled Destroyer is just a showpiece, but it depends on who the opponent is.

Densely packed bullets hit the Destroyer's body made of Uru metal, except for the crackling sound, which had no effect at all.

No, it can't be said that it has no effect, at least it has been successfully provoked.

The Destroyer looked at the source of the gunfire and quickly locked onto its target. The armor on his face quickly opened, revealing a crazily surging orange-red energy.

"Everyone, get out of the way!"

boom!

The orange-red beam of light swept across as the Destroyer rotated. The rooftop, bulletproof vehicles, and walls used by the agents to cover exploded, and Coulson's carefully arranged defense line collapsed in an instant.

"It seems useless, right?" Vostagg joked, then patted the ax in his hand, "You have to rely on this at critical times."

Coulson was also speechless. He seemed to understand why the director had been working on more powerful weapons, even if the stability of the weapons was difficult to control.

Dare to love because gods fight, and mortals can only stare from the sidelines!

Aaron decisively dragged him behind a wall and hid with Jane Foster and others.

"If you can't beat him, don't stand outside. Are you afraid that the Destroyer won't see you?"

"Sorry, I'm just a little distracted." Coulson forced himself to calm down, "I've never seen bullets fail to break through defenses. This is the case with Iron Man's armor.

But the Destroyer... probably cannonballs can't damage it. Maybe missiles can, but they won't be of much use. "

"Some knowledge shows that the Destroyer's body composition is an extremely special kind of metal, and its defensive properties and energy-carrying properties are simply not comparable to materials on Earth.

However, I do have something that might cause some minor trauma to it. Aaron said, and then took out something more dazzling than crystal from his pocket.

"What is this?" Sol asked in surprise, and the others stared at it closely, curiously waiting for the answer.

"The finger tiger made of Azban Iron is four hundred times harder than diamond."

"I'll do it!" Thor said seriously. "Although I have lost the power of the God of Thunder, my physical fitness is much better than that of the average Midgardian."

"Sorry, personal items cannot be loaned out.

And IMHO, there's no point in you getting it. Aaron said bluntly, "There are only two ways before you, either go out and commit suicide, or find your strength." "

Thor fell silent, clenching his fists and not knowing what he was thinking.

boom!

Heavy footsteps approached slowly. The Destroyer destroyed a gas station on the road and appeared in the blazing flames.

"It's our turn." Hogan said, "It's much more terrifying than the Frost Giant."

"Distract its attention." Sif said, and then turned and ran into the darkness.

Although the three warriors of Asgard were under great pressure, they still faced the Destroyer fearlessly.

Hogan and Fandral got ready, and then nodded to Volstagg.

Volstagg took a run-up and jumped, stepped on the wrists of the two, and was shot at the Destroyer by them at the same time.

"For Asgard!"

While roaring, Volstagg chopped down the heavy axe in his hand.

But before he touched the Destroyer, he was slapped away by the other party and hit heavily on a car with a dull sound.

The Destroyer slowly stepped forward and looked down at Volstagg, with a dangerous orange-red light flashing under his mask.

Just as the high-temperature ray was about to be ejected, Sif fell from midair, and the double-edged longsword penetrated through the gap of the Destroyer's armor.

The longsword pierced its neck and nailed it to the ground, and the energy under the mask gradually subsided.

Volstagg breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had saved his life, and Sif raised her chin proudly, and raised the corners of her mouth with some complacency.

"Success?" Jane said in disbelief.

"Don't dream in broad daylight." Aaron poured a glass of cold water on her excited mood, "How could the God King's armor be defeated so easily."

"But..."

"He's right." Thor said in a deep voice, "I asked my father before, and he said that the Destroyer was a weapon built to deal with strong enemies. There is no strong enemy in the Nine Realms that my father can call."

As soon as the voice fell, a mechanical sound of clicking sounded.

The Destroyer, whose body was pierced, suddenly moved, and the joints of the whole body rotated 360 degrees, and the head that was originally facing Volstagg turned to Sif standing behind it.

Red light flashed under the mask, Sif sensed something was wrong and jumped down in a hurry.

Buzz!

The orange-red light column shot straight into the sky, and the Destroyer almost ignored the long sword nailed on his neck and slowly straightened his body.

"Retreat!"

Sif made a decisive decision, and Hogan and Fandral also hurriedly helped Volstagg up.

Before they had walked far, the Destroyer shot a beam of light.

The light column passed through the ground, and the hard reinforced concrete was torn into pieces like paper, and several houses around were cut by nearly one-third.

The four were forced to separate in the explosion, Sif fell next to a car, and the three warriors of Asgard were blown into the restaurant opposite.

"Well... how to say it?" Aaron pursed his lips, "Their record is much better than SHIELD, at least they lasted two minutes longer than them, and they still had less than one-fifth of the number of SHIELD agents."

"Don't joke at this time." Coulson said upset, this situation is much more dangerous than he thought.

"Run, run." Seeing this, Thor hurriedly called on the others to run away.

"That's what I meant." Aaron nodded decisively and immediately dragged Coulson and others away from the Destroyer.

At this time, Volstagg stood up shakily, and before he could react, he saw the laser shot by the Destroyer.

Boom!

With a bang, the restaurant exploded, all the glass shattered in an instant, and the three warriors of Asgard flew backwards in the blazing flames.

Thor and others were also affected by the aftermath of the explosion. Except for Aaron who cleverly avoided the explosion range with a silky roll, everyone else fell to the ground.

Eric, the oldest, was stabbed in the waist by a sharp piece of glass, and a little blood seeped out of his clothes.

Jane and Coulson hurriedly helped him up, "Eric, we have to leave here quickly."

"Ah!" Eric groaned and said bitterly: "You go first! I can't seem to move now. My waist is injured."

"Trouble!" Aaron sighed lightly, took out a small bottle of medicine from his pocket, and poured it directly into Eric's mouth.

"Woo~" Eric struggled for a while, "What did you give me to drink?"

"Painkillers, it can make you lose consciousness of the wound, but this dose can only last for half an hour.

But your injury is not serious, go back and disinfect, and wrap a few bandages."

"Thank you."

"It doesn't hurt anymore, run quickly if it doesn't hurt anymore."

Soon, several people came to a relatively safe place, but unexpectedly found that Thor did not follow.

"Where did he go?" Jane asked anxiously.

"It seems to go to find that Ms. Sif." Coulson said in surprise.

"He probably didn't go there to confess his feelings." Aaron chuckled, "If I'm not mistaken, he should have made a decision."

"What decision?" Jane looked at him with some concern.

"To die."

"What?"

"Having this kind of awareness can prove his maturity of thought." Aaron said meaningfully, "The awareness of sacrificing for others is the most basic condition for passing Odin's test."

Jane paused and was about to rush forward.

Aaron quickly stopped her, "Ms. Foster, I understand your feelings, but there is no point in you rushing forward now."

"Let go, I can't let him die."

"But if you die, what about Dr. Selvig?"

"I..." Jane was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to do.

She may not care about her own life, but Eric has always treated him as his daughter. If something happens to her, he may not be able to bear it.

"Don't worry, he will be fine." Aaron said inscrutably, "If the critical moment comes, I will take action."

"Your weapons will probably have no effect on the Destroyer." Coulson said awkwardly. He knew that these words would dampen Jane Foster's hopes, but he had to remind Aaron.

Thor, the God of Thunder, and SHIELD tried their best to save it, but it really couldn't be saved, but Aaron, the pharmacist, was of greater significance to SHIELD, so nothing could happen to him.

"Agent Coulson, don't underestimate an alchemist." Aaron said angrily, and immediately took out the flower from his waist.

"Alchemist?" Colson was stunned for a moment, "You never told me this."

"Nonsense, if I told you, would Ansheng still be alive?" Aaron replied confidently, "What kind of organization is SHIELD? Who is the director of SHIELD? Do you want me to remind you?"

Colson opened his mouth hesitantly, but nothing came out.

Indeed, the fortune teller and the pharmacist have asked Nick Fury to use various methods to tie Aaron to the SHIELD tank.

If there is another alchemist, Nick Fury will never allow Aaron to leave S.H.I.E.L.D.

Meanwhile, S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

Nick Fury watches everything that happens in Old Bridge via satellite surveillance.

"Alchemist?" A glint flashed in his eyes, "No wonder his weapons are so special, but nothing can be found."

"Agent Hill."

"What are your orders, Director?"

"Retrieve all the records related to alchemy for me, find professionals to estimate the practical application of alchemy, and analyze the specific information."

"Okay Chief."

"Also, raise Aaron Gaius's confidentiality level to the highest level, so that only level 10 agents have permission to access it."

"knew."

At this time, Thor also ran to Sif, "Sif, Sif, you have done your best."

“No, I must die like a warrior.

History will remember this moment. "

"Stay alive and tell this history for yourself." Thor said comfortingly, "Run quickly and join them."

Sif took a deep look at him and stood up tangledly.

When the beam of light came, Thor rolled to avoid it and came to the three warriors of Asgard.

"You have to go back to Asgard and stop Loki."

"What about you?"

"Don't worry, friends." Thor smiled and said, "I have my own plan."