Marvel world code name ghost

Punto Antigue, New Mexico, a small town in the desert that was once sparsely populated, is now overcrowded. There is no other reason. Everyone comes here to visit that magical "meteorite".

"It seems like no one can really lift that hammer."

Skye, who was dressed casually, took off his toad glasses and stood at the edge of the pit, carefully looking at Mjolnir, the "Thor's Hammer" at the bottom of the pit, and couldn't help but marvel.

"It's normal. How can a mortal control a god's weapon?" Hearing the girl's sigh, Ron smiled and said casually.

"The hammer is here, but where is its owner?" Skye looked around and found that apart from the ordinary tourists who came here for the name, there was no special figure.

"Maybe he's still on his way here." Ron said with some uncertainty.

"I said, do you want to try it? If you can mention it, you will be the new generation of Thor."

"Stop making trouble, I still know myself." Regarding his girlfriend's proposal, the man rejected it on the spot, "Besides, I don't want to touch the handle of the hammer that has been touched by so many people."

As they said that, the two saw a big man walking up to the hammer, spitting into the palm of his hand, grabbing the handle of the hammer and pulling it out.

"Well, I think what you said makes sense." Seeing this scene, even the proposer found it a bit difficult to accept.

"But having said that, the atmosphere here is good, it's a good place to have a party." Instead of looking at the red-faced man at the bottom of the pit, Skye casually looked around and found that many people had set up barbecue grills nearby. Some even set up tents.

However, the good times did not last long. A few minutes later, a large number of police cars and black SUVs with government license plates arrived at the scene. Then many police officers and stern-faced men in black got out of the cars and began to isolate the scene.

Of course, the civilians were forced to leave the place, leaving only a commotion and garbage everywhere.

"Let's go too."

Looking at the figure getting out of the car, Ron whispered to his girlfriend, and then the two of them put on sunglasses and followed the crowd out of the area that was about to be completely blocked.

"Colson is here too." Obviously, Skye also recognized the figure who got out of the car just now.

"Of course SHIELD will get involved in this kind of thing." Ron started the car, tapped the accelerator and drove onto the highway.

"So where do we go now"

On the military green Wrangler, Skye sat in the passenger seat, her slender thighs placed on the windshield, and asked boredly to the man who was concentrating on driving.

"Go to the town and have a look, maybe you can meet Thor." Ron turned his head and smiled, then continued to look at the road ahead, and increased his speed from time to time.

"Ha, are you serious?" the girl put down her thighs and sat up straight and asked with a surprised look on her face.

"I have a feeling he's in town."

"It feels like it's your indescribable ability to predict."

"You're right to understand that." Hearing Skye's question, Ron nodded and answered vaguely.

While talking, the two drove to this small town called "Puento Antigue". Due to the influx of tourists from all over the country, the town is now overcrowded and the streets are filled with all kinds of cars.

"Well the main problem now isn't that Thor, it's finding a suitable parking spot."

Through the car window, the girl looked at the crowded scene in front of her and curled her lips helplessly.

"No need to stop the car, I think we found him." Ignoring his girlfriend's complaints, Ron said with a smile on his face as he looked at the blond man striding towards him on the motorway.

Coming to this world, Thor found that this place was completely different from the "Midgard" in his memory, which also caused his perception to be biased.

He struggled to escape from the hospital, and then was knocked down again by the woman who had hit him. Later, he learned the whereabouts of Mjolnir from others, and rushed out immediately, preparing to go to the weapon. Where it fell.

Next, there was the scene where Ron saw him.

"He looks so strong"

Looking at the Asgard prince who looked a little confused, Skye opened his eyes slightly and sighed softly.

Indeed, with a height of nearly two meters and the clothes he was wearing that seemed to be a few sizes too small, Sol's entire body was stretched tightly, especially his strong pectoralis major muscles and the femur of both arms. His head muscles seemed to burst his clothes with the slightest exertion.

Looking at the face, the girl said that she had never seen a person with golden hair. His hair was golden, his beard was golden, his eyebrows were golden, and even his eyelashes seemed to be glowing with golden light, twinkling in the sun. of.

Looking at the sturdy figure gradually approaching, Ron drove to follow him and pressed down the window on the driver's seat at the same time.

“It’s changed a lot, right?”

He put his left arm on the car window frame and asked the son of Odin outside the window in a relaxed tone, who seemed a little lost.

"you know me"

When Sol heard the other party's words, his eyes lit up, as if he had found a soulmate.

"Thor, the God of Thunder, the son of Odin and the heir to the throne of Asgard."

"Hahaha, you, a Midgardian, know me very well."

Although he was laughing and praising, the contempt and disdain in it were clearly revealed.

"So, where are you going?"

Ignoring the other party's rude words, Ron smiled indifferently, and then asked pretending to be curious.

"Go west and find what is rightfully mine."

"That hammer"

"You know exactly where it is"

Upon hearing the other party's words, Sol immediately stopped, held the car window, and asked with a slightly excited face.

"Well, I know." Ron raised his brows lightly, and then reminded, "But you may encounter some trouble. The place is under martial law and heavily guarded, and you can't get in."

"Ha" Thor sneered and said nothing, but his disdain was clear.

"I suddenly want to hit someone." Seeing the unpleasant smile on the blond man's face, Skye's eyelids twitched involuntarily and she said to her boyfriend who looked calm.

"Uh" Ron was speechless.

"Hahahaha"

Thor was not angry when he heard the girl's words, or in other words, he didn't bother to be angry with "short-sighted" mortals:

"Your courage is commendable. Although you are a woman, if you were in our Asgard, you would definitely be an extremely good warrior."

"I should feel honored." Facing this extremely arrogant prince, Skye asked expressionlessly.

"Yes, you should be honored. This is the highest compliment I can give you." Completely unaware that he was getting closer to death, Mr. Thor still went his own way and felt good about himself.

""

The girl stopped talking, but silently clenched her fists, and waves of ripples that were imperceptible to the naked eye surged out.

Seeing this, Ron secretly felt sorry for the son of Odin, and then gently grabbed his girlfriend's forearm, preventing a murder from happening.

After all, with Thor's current small physique, it is very likely that he would not be able to withstand even one of Skye's most common concussive punches.