A few seconds later, the voice of Heimdall sounded in his mind.
"I can't see her specific movement track, Thor. She frequently uses witchcraft to cover her whereabouts."
"But... just now, she activated her witchcraft and exposed her position."
A section of coordinates is projected directly in front of Thor's eyes.
"Stark Tower?"
"No... it should be called now, Avengers Tower."
Thor read out the coordinates, and his brows instantly furrowed into the character "Chuan".
"What was she doing there?"
New York, Manhattan, Avengers Tower.
The atmosphere here is relaxed, with a bit of post-war laziness.
Tony·Stark is sitting at the bar with his legs crossed, shaking a martini in his hand.
Bruce·Banner was sitting on the sofa, holding a tablet computer in his hand, still struggling with the data model of the scepter.
"Hey, let me tell you." Tony took a sip of wine, "Clint why hasn't he arrived yet? He said he would bring a new friend to meet us, I hope it's a hot girl."
"Clint said he was already on the way." Natasha·Romanoff looked at the time on his wrist, "It's probably almost there."
"Ding."
The elevator door opens.
Clint·Barton walked in.
Behind him, followed a woman.
A sexy and coquettish woman.
"Wow."
Tony whistled and put down the wine glass.
"Legolas, what's going on with you?"
Tony took off his sunglasses, his eyes darting back and forth between Barton and Lorelei, with a playful look on his face.
"If I remember correctly, Laura seems to be still pregnant, right? Are you... planning to find a sexy stepmother for your child?"
Banner looked at Tony helplessly, with a look on his face that was indeed the case.
Natasha frowned. As a woman's intuition, she felt a strong discomfort the first time she saw Lorelei.
"This is..." Natasha asked.
"This is Lorelei."
Barton spoke.
"She helped me along the way. I feel like... she leads us, as the queen."
"Queen?" Tony sneered, "Wow, it seems you've been having a lot of fun lately, Clint. Role-playing?"
"Shut up, Tony."
Natasha noticed something was wrong.
Her hand quietly touched the holster on her thigh.
Lorelei smiled.
She crossed Barton, walked into the hall, came to the bar and looked at Tony.
"Are you Stark?"
Her eyes were like hooks, and her voice was like honey.
"The mortal blacksmith who wrapped himself in an iron shell?"
Tony was stunned for a moment, then straightened his suit and showed what he thought was the most charming smile.
"Correct me, he is a genius, a billionaire, a playboy, and a philanthropist. Of course, if you like the title of blacksmith, I can also forge a sword for you."
"I don't need a sword."
Lorelei stretched out his hand and lightly touched Tony's cheek with his fingertips.
The cold touch made Tony tremble all over.
"Look at me, blacksmith."
Lorelei leaned close to his ear and whispered softly, with fascinating magic.
Tony's eyes began to become blurred.
"I just need... you."
"Yes... ma'am."
Tony's eyes are full of affection.
Like an attendant, he stood obediently behind Lorelei.
"Hey! Bitchi! Stay away from him!"
Sensing something was wrong, Natasha suddenly drew his gun.
"Whoosh--!"
A sharp arrow shot out instantly, accurately knocking Glock away from Natasha's hand.
"Clint! Are you crazy?!" Natasha looked at Barton in shock.
Barton didn't say a word, but just nocked an arrow again, and the arrow was aimed at the center of Natasha's eyebrows.
"Don't move, Xiaona." Barton's voice was cold, "Don't disturb the queen's mood."
"Queen..." Natasha's heart sank.
Barton is controlled again.
Just like what Loki did back then.
"Hulk!!"
Seeing Natasha being attacked, he instinctively wanted to summon Beast in his body.
Hulk's violent will can be provoked, but will not be mind-controlled.
His skin began to turn green and his muscles began to swell.
"Shh..."
Lorelei didn't know when he came to Banner.
She just stretched out a finger and gently touched Banner's lips.
"What a strong Beast."
"Then you need to calm down, my warrior."
A magical scene happened.
Banner The green color that had not fully appeared on his body receded in an instant.
He did not succeed in transforming, nor did he regain his sanity.
Bruce·Banner, this man with one of the smartest brains in the world, is looking at Lorelei with an obsessed look.
"I'm calm... of course I listen to you... Queen."
Banner spoke in a low voice and walked to Barton.
Just a few minutes.
Avengers's three main men were completely wiped out.
Only Natasha remains.
"Damn..."
She knew what she was encountering.
Mind control.
And for men, the effect is outstanding.
"You're the only one left, little wild cat."
Lorelei turned around and looked at Natasha, his eyes becoming cold and disgusted.
"I don't like the look in your eyes."
"Kill her."
Lorelei ordered calmly.
"Click."
Barton drew his bow.
Tony The watch on his left hand turned into a palm cannon.
Banner did not transform, but he also picked up a stool.
Friends, good friends, and boyfriends, at this moment these three people have become her most deadly enemies.
"Goodbye." Lorelei waved his hand.
At the moment when Tony's palm cannon is about to fire.
"Boom----!!!"
There was a thunderous explosion.
Avengers Tower The huge floor-to-ceiling window was shattered by a thick thunder!
Glass shards flew like a rainstorm.
A figure wearing a red cloak, holding Mjolnir, and carrying Stormfront descended on the center of the hall.
"Lorelei!!"
Thor roared, sounding like a loud bell.
"Your farce is over! Follow me back to Asgard!!"
The sudden influx of strong air blew Tony and Barton back a few steps, and the attack was interrupted.
"Thor?"
Lorelei was not afraid when he saw the person coming, but instead showed a joking smile.
She flipped her hair gracefully and her voice was sweet.
"Oh, isn't this my dear Thor?"
"What? We haven't seen each other for so many years, and you want to arrest me when we meet?"
"I heard... you have a new love?"
"That mortal woman named Jane Foster?"
Thor's face changed. "You are not allowed to mention her name!"
"Hmph, a heartless man." Lorelei snorted coldly, "Six hundred years ago, you were like a dog, kneeling in front of me and begging me to love you."
"Shut up!!" Thor's face turned red. He glanced at Natasha behind him and felt that his dark history was being publicly executed.
"That's your magic! I'm immune now!"
"Immune?"
Lorelei smiled.
"Maybe, you are indeed a tough guy."
"But..."
She pointed at Tony, Barton and Banner standing in front of her.
"...Barton told me, are you friends?"
"Since you don't love me anymore."
Lorelei's eyes became fierce.
"Then let your friends 'entertain' you well for me."
"Do it!"
Following her order.
Tony·Stark raised his hands expressionlessly, and Mark 43 armor instantly covered his body.
"I'm sorry, blonde girl." Tony's voice did not miss the old feelings at all, "The Queen wants you to die."