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Volstagg flew out from the restaurant, making parabolas. To put it more elegantly: the style of a wild goose falling on a flat sand.
Finally, the ton fell more than fifty meters away.
Asgardian's physical fitness is far superior to that of people on Earth. This collision is nothing to Volstagg. He is just a little confused, and he did not see clearly how Mike took action.
I can't figure it out... I just don't want to think about it. Volstagg patted his butt and stood up, roared, and rushed towards Mike again.
The result, of course, was that he was thrown flying again, even further.
This cycle was repeated several times.
Each throw goes further.
And Volstagg stood up persistently every time. This probably explains why Volstagg and Thor can become good friends and comrades--people flock together and birds of a feather flock together.
The good thing is that no matter how violent he was, Volstagg didn't want to use the battle ax on Mike. Of course, if he had used a weapon, the result would not be as simple as just being thrown out.
At first, Sif and the others thought that Volstagg was careless, and they were just looking at a joke. Gradually, their faces became serious.
Volstagg didn't use all his strength, but the Mike on the opposite side was more relaxed and content. Sif finally understood why Thor asked that Mike to show mercy. Thinking more deeply, if it were them, they would have the same fate of being thrown away.
Sif They were shocked and no longer in the mood to watch the joke.
"Stop, Volstagg!"
Thor said loudly.
However, the latter seemed to be in a daze, thrusting forward like a wild boar, as if he was addicted to being thrown.
He sighed and said:
"It's time to eat."
Volstagg, which was advancing suddenly, braked suddenly when it was about to approach Mike, made a small turn, and sat down beside an empty table, tapping its thick fingers on the table, and said excitedly:
"Eat something, eat something..."
Not long ago, he had eaten four wild boars, four pheasants, half a cow, and two large barrels of wine.
In short, he is a foodie, a big foodie.
Thor smiled apologetically at Mike, and then asked his friends to sit down.
The landlady was so carefree that she forgot about the fact that people can be thrown dozens of meters, and some people were thrown dozens of meters without being hurt. She took the order clip and stepped forward and asked:
"What to eat?"
"First, a hundred hamburgers, twenty steaks, ten jugs of ice juice..."
The boss lady Shocker said, "How much do you five eat?"
"How is that possible!"
Thor points to Volstagg:
"This is just his portion, ours hasn't been ordered yet."
"Ah!" The boss lady was frightened and doubtful, but at the same time she hoped that everyone in the world would be a loser, and then the catering business would be easy to do.
Unfortunately, the remaining four can only be said to eat better than ordinary people, which is not an exaggeration.
As someone who has experienced this, Thor explains very seriously:
"The food here is delicious and the drinks are delicious."
"But you can't throw cups or plates."
Seeing that they didn't take it seriously, Thor said seriously:
"Do you have a currency for this planet?"
"No."
"Don't you think a noble soldier should pay compensation if he throws something? Or do you think it's in line with your status to stay and wash the dishes later to pay off the debt?"
After imagining washing dishes while wearing aprons, the four of them decided not to follow the traditional custom of throwing the dishes.
Fandral suddenly asked, "What about the money for food? Do you have it?"
Volstagg froze, afraid that Thor would say no and stop eating.
Thor said, "Eating is normal consumption and can be reimbursed."
After saying that, Thor waved his hand towards Coulson.
Obviously, the latter is the person responsible for reimbursement.
Hill said with a complex expression, "Thor... You have changed so much."
"Yeah."
Thor sighed, "It feels like in the past two days, I have thought about many things that I have never thought about before, and I understand how conceited and stupid I am."
"It's not like you to be so generous." Stark said to Coulson.
It refers to the matter of reimbursing Thor for food and drink expenses.
Coulson said:
"What else?"
"We can't let an alien crown prince live on the streets, or force him to "rob from the rich and give to the poor."
"Besides, the "body" of his hammer is placed in the laboratory for us to study. Is there any problem with paying a fee? His girlfriend's instruments are also placed with us. Don't be too stingy."
"By the way, you can treat me to this meal."
Stark:"..."
Is this called "You can't be too stingy"?
"What to do?" Coulson asked Mike.
"What do you think?"
"I don't guess." Coulson shook his head, "Fury said that the one million commission fee this time was paid by the bureau. I have to use your strength to ensure that you get your money back."
"It's not like I can't get out." Stark muttered.
The main reason is that Stark put forward a condition: to have the priority right to use Thor's Hammer. This is a powerful weapon used by the legendary Thor. According to the legend, it can control thunder, lightning, storms, and control the weather. Even if it is not as powerful as the legend, it is at least about the same as an atomic bomb. With Fury's shrewdness, how could he send out an atomic bomb for a mere one million?
I used to think that Mike's commission was extremely expensive and demanding money. Looking back now, I think it is the conscience of the industry.
Having said that, Mike is so powerful, what meaning does ordinary money have to him...Coulson thought to himself.
Mike ate the last piece of bacon, and then said slowly, "The prince was expelled, and the forces that supported him want to welcome the prince back. If it were a movie, what should the prince's enemies do according to the plot?"
"He will send people to hunt down the prince." Coulson Huo Di stood up, "I arranged for people to evacuate the Old Bridge City people. Fortunately, it is a place with a big nose."
"I think you should be prepared."
"Since the enemy's target is Thor, wouldn't it be easier to take Thor to a less crowded place than to evacuate the people? Considering that it has been some time since Thor's friends came to the earth, it is almost time for the enemy to arrive."
"It makes sense, I was stupid."
Coulson touched his thinning hair and said, "Maybe I have stayed up too late recently, and my thoughts are as clogged as my pores."
At this time, the subordinate's voice came from the intercom:
"Sir, a huge robot appeared outside the town. Is it the equipment of Stark?"
"No! It's the enemy. No one is allowed to attack the enemy. Help the people to evacuate nearby. Repeat this. This is an order. Please respond immediately!"
"Received!"×N.
"The enemy is coming, it's a large robot."
Turning off the communicator, Coulson said quietly, "Mike, your mouth is indeed open..."
"Destroyer!"
After listening to Coulson's description, Thor's face changed drastically.
Destroyer is one of the ultimate weapons of Odin.
Usually used to guard Asgardian Vault.
However, the original purpose of making it was to resist Celestials, which shows how powerful Destroyer is. It is made of Asgard Uru metal material. It is almost indestructible and can be deformed. The high-temperature beam sprayed from its face can melt almost all substances.
Destroyer is an armored robot that can be controlled autonomously or by humans, and its strength is related to the controller. In other words, the stronger the person who controls it, the stronger Destroyer is. The good news is that the person who controls him now is Loki.