American Comics: The Invincible Wheel of Fortune

The other three people at the table with the blond man, two young ladies and an old scholar, were all shocked when they saw the blond man twitching for no reason at first glance. What the hell...

condition?

It's a little stuck because I didn't hear the expected sound of the mug hitting the ground. What's going on?

But what a coincidence, the blond man dropped the cup, and it happened to hit the feet of a passing time traveler.

Speaking of which, this blond man is 90% the second prince of Asgard, Thor, the god of thunder. His father, God King Odin, sealed Mjolnir. He cannot use Asgard's thunder power, so he is just a ten-year-old man. Physical fitness that is twice the limit of human physical ability.

But even if it didn't hurt, Aaron couldn't get the shoe wet, so he had to use a clever technique and tap his toes, which just offset the force of the hit.

For a magical moment, the mug stopped steadily on Aaron's toes, then returned the same way, jumped up, and was gently caught by Aaron in his hand.

Aaron gently placed the mug on the table, smiled at everyone, and said softly: "Take it easy, man. Be careful, brother."

"So handsome... Hey, handsome man, is this your first time here?" The bespectacled beauty, whose figure was so explosive that it could make Miss Barbara Morse of F-class car headlights retreat, looked at her with a slightly nymphomaniacal look. Smiling Aaron.

Big G tyrant!

What a pair, at least they have G waves!

No, no, no, there should be an H, no, no, no, maybe there is an I. If you don’t measure it with your own hands, tsk, I can’t say, I can’t say... someone was also in a daze for a moment.

"Darcy." The long-haired, petite and slender girl glared at Darcy angrily, but she also flirted with Aaron a few times and muttered to herself what was going on recently. Handsome boys appeared one after another.

Aaron also saw the front face of this slender long-haired young lady. Her palm-sized face was very delicate, with slender eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose bridge. She was older than the explosive figure of Darcy. She is seventeen or eighteen years old, and has a temperament very similar to that of the old man Wen Zou Zou next to her. She is an intellectual beauty.

"Hey, that's good, young man. Midgardians can have such skills. If they have the physique of us Asgardians, after practicing for a few years, they might be able to join my guard battalion and make me a Guard."

The blond man looked at Aaron with slight surprise, and said with a pity in an old-fashioned tone.

Ordinary people can't tell the difference, just like the three people sitting at the table with Sol.

Thor, the God of Thunder who is over 1,500 years old and has been fighting for a lifetime, can see that this moment is not easy. If the elite warriors of Asgard are not agile and special, they may not be able to do this young rice. Degard people are so natural and freehand.

[This means, this tone, the second princess didn't run away... And this is what I said, where should I complain... I can't even be a gangster like the three idiots around you, I can only be cannon fodder. Soldier? ...But fuck you! Stay somewhere cool! 】

Aaron didn't care that this guy was so disrespectful. Not to mention that Brother Hammer had always been the boss of his father, otherwise he wouldn't have had this punishing experience. Let's just say that this guy was beaten by his father. After sealing the hammer, he became (not) Brother Hammer, and he really couldn't sense Aaron's true combat power.

"Sorry, sorry, my friend is here...don't worry about it."

The petite and slender long-haired girl saw that the homeless man she picked up had the potential to be a male star, but the homeless man seemed to have a mental problem. He started to have nervousness again and hurriedly apologized to Aron.

He also put his hand around his temple and moved it around, which means that there is something wrong with his head. Don't take it to heart.

"He was hit by Jane's car." The little beauty Darcy complained at the side, trying to attract the handsome guy's attention. When Aaron looked at her, he "secretly" pointed at the intellectual little beauty.

"She even shocked her." The lady named Jane glared at Darcy and counterattacked without any sign of weakness. She wanted to embarrass herself together. Why am I afraid of you?

"Really? You two are so good..." Brother Sol had a dark look on his face. This was probably the first time he heard of such a thing.

[Jane Foster, Darcy, that old man is Dr. Selvig, right? 】A certain time traveler felt in his mind that these people would start a small theater if they disagreed.

"It's okay. I won't disturb you. I wish you all a good appetite and a happy day." Aaron smiled, nodded to the four of them, walked to a table by the window and sat down.

"So handsome... Hey, why are you so anxious? Just leave a face and book account."

"Okay." Jane glared at Darcy angrily, and then Darcy became honest.

"Hey, Phil...yes, I'm in a small town...it's okay, no rest on the way...you're also around here? That's just right, um, then I'll wait for you at the restaurant." Aaron said. Order food while contacting Coulson.

At this moment, the door of the restaurant was opened again, and two people came in, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin. The tall fat man said to the short and thin man in a rough voice: "I called you last night, you must..." Go, you’ve missed the fun show over there at the crater.”

"I don't want to go. My wife doesn't want me to go. What can I do... I heard that a satellite has crashed?" The short and thin man looked helpless, and then asked curiously.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, but I've already finished my trip. When I got there, the guys from the Federation showed up and surrounded them." The big fat man said in a disappointed tone.

The conversation between these two people directly attracted the attention of Sol's table of four and Aaron.

"Excuse me, what kind of satellite is it?" Jane asked.

"Well, I didn't see it either. I knew it was small, but it was very heavy. It was very heavy. Not to mention moving it, I heard that even a pickup truck couldn't pull it." A beautiful woman asked, and the tall fat man also explained in detail.

When Thor heard this, he stood up and rushed behind the big fat man in a few steps. The big fat man felt a huge force that he could not resist and almost staggered him. Then he saw a blond man. Han stared at him blankly and asked loudly: "Where is that thing?"

Even though Thor's power was sealed, he still had physical attributes that were ten to twenty times that of ordinary people, and there were even more differences in life levels. The oppressive force was not immune to ordinary people. The big fat man swallowed his saliva and said from his heart. He said: "To the west, it's more than fifty miles away. It only takes an hour to drive there."

Brother Hammer is a prince by profession, and he is also a prince of the Asa Clan, which means that his social knowledge is basically zero. He left after hearing this, without saying a word of apology or thank you.

There is no one left.

But this is not arrogance, but habit. It is a rule that Thor, a noble prince of the Asa clan, considers to be a reasonable rule.

So this is not a problem of Thor alone, but a problem of the social structure of Asgard and the differences between the Asgard and humans on Earth.

Jane and the other three people who were with Sol quickly got up and chased after him, but Aaron just took a sip of his latte [Well, it tastes pretty good, right? Brother Sol, have you never drank coffee before? ], looking at the backs of several people, thinking secretly.

[Next, Brother Hammer is looking for Hammer. Another member of the royal family of God, the third princess Ding Xiaoji...the third prince Loki is about to appear. 】