When Coulson arrived at the location of Thor's hammer, the hammer just flew away into the sky on the spot.
After being stunned for a moment, he immediately ordered: "Drive to Jiuqiao Town!"
Thor is there now, and based on the information obtained previously and the sudden ascension of the hammer, it is not surprising that Thor has broken the seal and become the God of Thunder again.
Although the time for unlocking the seal was much faster than they expected, making some plans to win over or deepen goodwill come to nothing, it was not without benefits.
According to the judgment of professional psychology experts and micro-expression experts within S.H.I.E.L.D., Thor's personality is definitely the easiest to fool.
Of course, considering Asgard behind Thor, they would never do such malicious exploitation that could cause interstellar conflict.
But given Thor's character, even if they didn't take the initiative to say it, Thor, who has regained his strength, would probably take the initiative to solve the devil's problem.
This can be regarded as a solution to a major problem that is currently giving them a lot of headaches.
Coulson, who was thinking carefully, arrived at Old Bridge Town and met Thor, who had just defeated the Destroyer and looked completely different from before.
After walking up to him and exchanging a few words, and waiting for a long time but still not hearing Thor say he wanted to go deal with the devil, I couldn't help but bring up the topic tentatively.
"I will help you deal with those demons, but Coulson, I need to go back to God's Realm to deal with some problems first."
Thor said, holding Jane, who was right beside him, in his arms, and asked with a smile: "Want to go see the bridge we've been talking about?"
"Of course!" Jane responded with some shyness and excitement.
The hammer pushed the two of them into the sky.
Below, Coulson looked at the outstretched hand and helplessly swallowed the words that had not yet been spoken.
…
"Here it is!"
A hundred miles away from Jiuqiao Town, on a barren land, Colin stopped.
The Witch Heart Demon had his eyes on him, and Mephisto had his eyes on him as well. In this situation, simply escaping obviously would not solve any problems. He also didn't want these guys to mess with him in secret no matter what he did in the future.
Therefore, he decided to put an end to everything here.
He opened his backpack and secretly checked his current belongings.
The equipment remained the same, with no major changes. Due to the lack of the key material, iridium metal, there was still only one teleportation scroll left.
As for potions, they are barely enough now. There are three bottles of full recovery potion alone, and there are also more than a dozen bottles of other magic potions and healing potions of different levels. The reserves can reach this level because of the gems snatched from Tony and some materials collected by the Blacks family.
Otherwise, even if he had the Horadric Cube, a treasure that could distort the rules, he wouldn't be able to make it without the materials.
Of course, by now, all the potion-related resources have been used up. What's left, apart from the skeletons and zombies used as summons, and the corpses used as spell materials, are mostly some resources that have not been processed yet.
Most of these were belongings taken away in New York, and black iron accounted for 95% of them.
There is no way around it. In modern metropolises, iron is the easiest to obtain.
The black iron refined by the Horadric Cube is itself a precious magical material.
He did not use it as the main material for forging equipment because after seeing the ability of the Horadric Cube, his heart became wild. It cannot be said that the quality of the black iron itself is poor.
He raised his head and took a look, secretly calculated the best range that could be affected by the materials he had at hand, then took out a piece of red black iron engraved with runes from his backpack and buried it in the ground.
I made these during my free time in Texas and while staying up late last night, and now they are finally useful.
He buried one after another of the array bases made of black iron and engraved with countless runes underground.
The purpose of these is not only to deal with the devil, but also to set up a dark sky to prevent satellite monitoring.
When the array base was completed, he came to the center of the array, built an altar as tall as a person with black iron, and placed the Saint Vanganza Contract on it.
According to the secret knowledge passed down from generation to generation, this altar can transmit the aura of the contract to a radius of a thousand miles.
After he felt it briefly and confirmed that the altar was successfully arranged, he reached his hand downwards, expending nearly half of his body's magic power to activate the dark sky that covered an area of several miles, and sat cross-legged to meditate.
This is a bait and a trap, and he believes that the person he is waiting for will definitely take the bait!
…
In the makeshift base where Thor's hammer was no longer there, in the monitoring center, the agent in charge hurriedly reported to his superiors after seeing the satellite monitoring suddenly turn black and after several adjustments there was no improvement.
At the Rainbow Bridge, Coulson, who was waiting like a wife-waiting rock, heard the news and hesitated a little. He asked his subordinates to continue waiting here for Thor who might come back, and he quickly returned to the base.
"What's the situation?" asked Coulson who hurried back.
"Sir, that area suddenly disappeared from view for some reason, but other places appear to be normal. It shouldn't be our problem." The agent in charge of this area stood up and replied after hearing the question.
"Where's Johnny? Are you sure that's where he's heading?"
Hearing the reply, Coulson frowned, but then asked another question in a very quick tone.
On the way back, there was a report that Johnny Blaze, who had been under surveillance, suddenly turned into a skeleton for some reason and rode a motorcycle towards the suburbs. The direction Johnny was heading was exactly the place that their satellite suddenly could not see.
"If nothing unexpected happens," the agent replied with a shrug.
Coulson listened and his brows furrowed.
Obviously, there must be something going on, but due to the lack of intelligence, they simply cannot infer what will happen.
As for sending someone to check it out, he felt embarrassed because the impact of watching his own people being slaughtered was still deeply engraved in his memory.
"Let me go."
Patton said as he came back to deliver a detailed battlefield investigation report.
"You're back, Barton." Coulson looked up at Hawkeye who came in, took the report from him and flipped through it, then said hesitantly, "It's too dangerous."
The report made detailed inferences based on the traces on the battlefield. According to what was written above, it was no exaggeration to call the two sides of the battle humanoid self-propelled artillery shells. Participating in a battle of this level was too risky to describe it as a life-or-death situation.
"But someone has to do it, right?" Barton pulled the bowstring twice and said to Coulson, who was still a little hesitant, "And my previous missions were just as dangerous. This time it's just a little more dangerous."
"Okay!" As if moved by the words, Coulson nodded and agreed. They really needed to find out what these people were up to.
"I asked someone to..."
"No, I'll be fine on my own." Hearing Coulson's words about sending someone to him, Barton interrupted and said, "If we really encounter any danger, it will be easier for me to evacuate on my own."
Putting the bow behind him, he walked out of the room and said, "I'll contact you anytime if there's anything. Don't worry."
Coulson watched from behind, silent for a long time.
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