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Chapter 140 Informal Interstellar Diplomacy (New update to celebrate the monthly pass)

Of course there is no point in bullying the devil, it's just that God's Domain lacks a relatively powerful gatekeeper boss.

After casually throwing Mephisto into the 99th floor of God's Realm, Bai Lu and his party went to New Mexico. They didn't encounter any accidents on the way and arrived in New Mexico very smoothly.

The town where Thor crashed in the movie has been relocated and isolated by Coulson and SHIELD agents. The town itself happens to be a remote area in New Mexico, and it is not an exaggeration to clear it within a radius of three hundred miles.

Coulson had long known Bai Lu's traces through SHIELD's intelligence system. He had been waiting for Bai Lu outside the blockade early. He glanced curiously at the black bird that looked at Bai Lu and said with a gentle smile:

"Are you also interested in extraterrestrial life?"

"When I'm bored, I take care of other people's children."

Bai Lu casually pointed to Hela on one side and said:

"This is his sister, Hela. If you have anything to say, tell her."

Thor's sister

Colson's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly recalled the information he had recently read about Norse mythology. At the same time, his outward movements did not stop, he saluted, and said with respect but neither condescension nor condescension:

"Hello, Your Highness the Princess of Asgard, I am Phil Coulson, an eighth-level agent of SHIELD."

He was originally at Level 6, but after coming into contact with Bai Lu, he was transferred to Level 6. The key is that he has enough qualifications and merit.

"Hella."

Hela mentioned her name lightly without saying her surname. Normally, it should be followed by Odinson. This surname also symbolizes extremely high honor and intimidation in the universe, but Hela was unwilling and disdainful to use this name. Last name, once upon a time, her first name was more intimidating than this last name

Hela looked at Colson with interest and said with some surprise:

"It's very standard etiquette. Are there anyone from Asgar in the atrium?"

Colson was startled when he heard this, then smiled and said:

"This is the teaching of a scholar who has studied Asgardian mythology very deeply."

"If you didn't lie to me, then that scholar lied to you. Apart from strategic needs for Asgard, the Atrium itself is a wilderness. No one wants to come here except for fighting soldiers.

And the etiquette you use is the etiquette in the Asgardian army. "

Hela's reputation in the universe, which is not inferior to that of Odin, was gained by leading her army to fight in the north and south. She was sealed for thousands of years. She has forgotten the fashionable clothing styles in Asgard at the time, and she will not forget them. The equipment standards and various rules of the army at that time.

Hela looked at Colson who was caught off guard and said calmly:

"Let him come to see me. If he doesn't come, he is a deserter who stayed in the atrium during a certain war. If he is willing to come, maybe I guessed wrong."

She needs to know some information about Asgard. Although she dislikes the hypocritical old man, she and Asgard's roots are connected. They are one, and one day she will go back.

"Okay, we'll try our best to make this happen."

Coulson was a little embarrassed. In addition to using Asgardian etiquette to show respect, more importantly, he wanted to express to Hela that we are not ignorant about Asgard. He hoped to try his best to communicate in the future. Don't fall behind.

After all, everyone knows how big the gap is between a civilization that was able to conquer the universe a thousand years ago and a civilization that just broke through the atmosphere.

However, a big mistake made Coulson suffer, but he did not show lack of confidence and remained neither humble nor overbearing.

"It's not about trying, it's about having to."

Hela's tone was very serious. She had a strong character developed when leading the army. She was used to being strong. How could she accept Colson's ambiguous answer.

Except for her uncle, not even her father, that hypocritical old man, could not make her bow her head.

"Sorry, you have to know that the United States is a free country. Everyone has the right to decide what he or she does not do. There is nothing we can do about it."

Colson spread his hands and gave Hela a soft nail.

Of course, things like cooking in oil and natural human rights are just words. The military and these American institutions do not pay attention to this, and their SHIELD, which is affiliated with the International Security Council, does not pay attention to it.

Hela glanced at Colson and ignored him. She didn't bother to say any threatening words. It was the incompetent barking of a defeated dog. She would only look for opportunities to give someone who made her uncomfortable a hard blow.

The first informal communication between Asgard and Earth in modern times ended on bad terms.

Colson was also a little helpless. He didn't expect Hela to be such a strong and domineering person, but he still had to invite the professor of Nordic mythology and history. After all, she was the eldest princess, and the fight was too tense. Level 8 agents cannot afford to undermine interstellar friendship.

By the way, why didn’t that professor mention Hela?

Coulson thought doubtfully as he walked.

Time passed slowly, and as night fell, the wind gradually became stronger, forming a large storm that swept up flying sand and rocks. The already low visibility at night made it even more difficult to see anything clearly.

The camp set up by S.H.I.E.L.D. was naturally very stable and was not affected by the storm. Coulson listened to the shrill whistling outside the window and looked at the professional person invited halfway, Eric Schavig, a doctor of astronomy, who is also in the movie. The first human being to come into contact with Thor.

"Doctor, are there any abnormal reactions?"

Coulson remembered that the God of Thunder in the movie came to the earth during such weather, but sandstorms like this in New Mexico were more common, so he couldn't be sure whether it was the same one.

"No."

Eric stared at the data on the computer and answered, feeling a little weird in his heart.

He knew about S.H.I.E.L.D., not much, but he knew that a very talented physics friend turned into a big man after an experimental accident, which was a trace covered up by S.H.I.E.L.D.

It’s just that such an organization actually believes that the movie previews the future.

Eric found it funny. He had also watched Marvel Entertainment's movies. They were indeed very good-looking and had realistic special effects, but the movies were made by people, so how could they preview the future.

Coulson didn't know what Eric was thinking, and even if he knew it, he wouldn't care. What he needed was Eric's expertise.

"If anything unusual happens, you must tell me in time."

"arrow"

As soon as Eric finished speaking, he saw the data and models on the screen suddenly change. His eyes widened and he subconsciously said:

“If there is an anomaly in the data, it’s us”

Colson didn't have the patience to listen to Eric's professional analysis, and immediately ran out the door and said in the headset:

"Every unit is in place"

boom

A beam of colorful light fell from the sky, penetrated the sandstorm, and landed in the open space specially left in the camp. With a loud bang, the entire camp jumped.

"Get ready to welcome guests."

Coulson added silently, although it might be useless.

ps: I have passed ten monthly votes. Celebrate. Hey, it’s the first time.

In the future, if there are more than ten monthly tickets, one update will be added. If the reward is one thousand, one update will be added. The ones before they are put on the shelves will also be counted. I will make up one or two updates every day, and there will be one update later.

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