Druid’s Marvel Travels

"Sorry, excuse me."

Coulson winked at Oaks, stood up and walked out of the interrogation room, Oakes smiled at Saul:

"Mr. Sol, you can organize the language... Let's see you later."

After walking out of the interrogation room and closing the door, Coulson couldn't hold his expression any longer:

"Mr. Consultant, do you really believe what he said?!"

"He has no evidence that he is telling the truth, and we have no evidence that he is lying."

Oaks glanced at the interrogation room without a trace, and he sensed the emergence of a new wave of magical power...

Looking at Thor's Hammer, who was still in the center of the camp, Oaks shrugged:

"Unfortunately, the evidence we have so far is at least consistent with this statement."

"The material that did not belong to the earth built the hammer. With the appearance of this... Thor, the hammer had an unprecedented reaction, and this reaction happened to be a strong electrical surge——

This is a common phenomenon in cumulonimbus clouds. In other words, it is thunder, a hammer that can thunder? "

"But it's too fantastical."

Coulson spoke very fast, showing his excitement:

"That's a myth!"

"The technology we have now was also a myth in ancient times."

Oakes snapped his fingers, and a wobbly dog's tail grass grew out of Coulson's suit pocket:

"How is my move better than the Druid in mythology?"

"..."

Oakes patted Coulson on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Don't be too surprised, Coulson, think about Coo.

Extraterrestrial creatures can appear on the earth, and they also know Director Fury, so it is not incomprehensible that there will be another alien who is mistaken by the ancients as a 'god'. "

"All right……"

Coulson thought about it, and it was true, and he even began to suspect that the Director knew something else.

Because he knew that the director seemed to have recently sent some people to Norway to conduct some investigations.

And Norway...

It is the birthplace of Norse mythology.

"Of course, before we have definite evidence to prove his identity, let's see what he wants to do--

After all, he is just an ordinary person now, and I happen to be familiar with Norse mythology—

Because when I studied Celtic mythology, I also learned by the way that Ireland and Britain are not far from Norway. "

Sensing that another magic power in the interrogation room disappeared and appeared next to Thor's Hammer instead, Oaks quietly hooked the corner of his mouth:

"Let's go, at least he's willing to communicate, and I remember an embarrassing thing."

"What's up?"

"...In Norse mythology, the earth is also called Midgard, and unfortunately, Midgard is a vassal of Asgard."

"..."

Returning to the interrogation room again, Coulson keenly discovered that the man who called himself "Saul Odinson", apart from being decadent, was much more... sad?

"It seems that you thought a lot just now."

Coulson stared at him for a while before nodding to Oaks:

"It's time to start, consultant."

"Well, Mr. Thor, let's first assume that you are really the son of Odin, the king of the gods, that Thor, the Thor, then you are from..."

"Asgard."

There seems to be no desire to resist in Saul's voice:

"I came here through the Rainbow Bridge. Is this... Midgard?"

"...In mythology, the Earth does have such a name. If Asgard is called 'God's Domain', then Earth, which is Midgard, is also called 'Atrium'."

Oaks squinted his eyes, it seems that Saul got some pointers just now:

"Then... Your Excellency Saul, what can we do for your visit to Earth this time?"

"...Originally I just wanted to go home, but now..."

Saul recalled the shocking information he had just received, only to feel hopeless once again:

"I just want to be quiet now."

"Sir."

The door of the interrogation room opened, and Agent Heatwell appeared at the door:

"Someone wants to see him."

Oaks and Coulson looked at each other, Coulson got up and followed Heatwell out, while Oakes smiled:

"It seems, Mr. Sol, you have made some new friends on Earth, I don't know if this is good or bad..."

"Please don't hurt them!"

Sol suddenly raised his head and looked at Oaks very seriously:

"They are good people."

"Of course, in fact we are also good people, but we think a lot more than them."

Oaks snapped his fingers, and a mass of emerald green light wrapped around him in Thor's surprised look, directly healing the wound he made when he broke in just now:

"I also have some special abilities. On some levels, I and you are the same... SHIELD has also expressed vigilance to me, but in the end we get along fairly well."

"If you come with peace, of course we will accept you with peace..."

In Oakes' perception, Coulson had already seen the person who wanted to see Thor, so he smiled again:

"The earth doesn't need gods, but we welcome friends."

"...You remind me of Frey."

"Mr. Consultant."

Coulson's voice came from Oaks' headphones:

"It's Dr. Selvig, but...he said the guy across from you is called 'Donald Black', MD, 'current physicist~www.wuxiahere.com~~ there's a hint of it in his voice] Smile:

"We... found the identity information of 'his'. According to Dr. Selvig, he forced his way here because we requisitioned their research materials."

"Well...there are many loopholes, but reluctance is also a reason."

Oakes looked at Thor, who was a little puzzled, with a playful look, and lowered his voice:

"Maybe our Lord Thor really needs to be quiet, what do you think?"

"Do I need to ask Dr. Banner to come forward?"

"There will be opportunities, but maybe they are not in the mood to do research now, I guess they will go for a drink."

"It's really a good way to relax."

Coulson was silent for a moment:

"But my subordinates may not be able to keep an eye on them."

"I'll go myself."

"That's good."

After finishing the communication, Oaks turned to Sol, who had an inexplicable look on his face:

"When your 'colleague' will come to pick you up, I hope you can calmly think about what to do next...

If you have any difficulties, you are welcome to come to me at any time, this is my business card. "

Walking over to Sol and handing him the business card, Oakes whispered:

"I am also a scientist, and I also love to explore the unknown...

So, if you are a friend, your friend will also be my friend, and the 'requisition' between friends is a little joke..."

"Then are you a 'friend'?"

"Donald..."

Dr. Selvig walked in with an exaggerated expression, and nodded to Oaks a little embarrassedly:

"Uh... can I take him away?"

"Of course, please."