Ignorance of Everything

They returned to Mjolnir Base.

Phil Coulson first had someone send the bodies of the Warriors Three of Asgard to the morgue.

Then he opened a portal once more and sent the heavily injured Sif to Combat Nun Guard Headquarters.

"Wait for me!" Jemma Simmons hurriedly hoisted her medical kit and ran closely into the portal.

When Phil returned again, Thor, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, grabbed his arm.

"Hey, Son of Coul, tell me immediately what on earth is going on?!"

Phil Coulson pointed at the couch and smiled. "Let's sit and chat, Prince Thor."

Thor let out a muffled snort and said unhappily, "You really are long-winded, my friend!"

He turned and plopped down onto the couch.

"Can you talk now?"

Smiling and shaking his head, Phil took a seat as well before speaking. "There is an agreement between the great Lord of Crimson and the King of Gods Odin. You can only return to Asgard once you have completed the trial."

"Wait?!" Thor hurriedly raised a hand, frowning as he asked, "Lord of Crimson? Agreement? Trial?!"

"Who is this Lord of Crimson you speak of? And what is this agreement about?!"

"You also know the Lord of Crimson..." Phil Coulson answered with a smile. "He is none other than Your Majesty Richard."

"As for the agreement..."

He shook his head with a bitter smile. "That is not something someone of my status could know~"

"Wait?! You're saying the Lord of Crimson is Richard? Sorcerer Richard?!" Thor's face was full of astonishment.

As the heir to Asgard, he knew very well that aside from frauds and megalomaniacs, the only ones who used titles containing '[So-and-so] of [Something]' were those dimensional deities.

Given Richard's power, he could not possibly be a fraud or a megalomaniac...