"Simmons, you're right. He showed up, and he looked like an asshole." Fitz covered his face and let out a long sigh, "What kind of legal provisions is he talking about, my God! He When it comes to legal provisions regarding aliens, does American law involve aliens?"
Even facing the muzzles of several assault rifles, Salomon's fingertips still unhurriedly traced the runes on the parchment. He patiently explained to the female warrior standing in front of him. The content on the parchment. Agent Melinda May tried to interrupt him, but Salomon's persistence in the rules made Salomon refuse to leave. At the same time, Salomon also stopped the android's intention to launch explosive bombs into the action team to avoid Cause unnecessary casualties.
"Did you see that?" He said to the impatient Sif, "Asgard did not sign the note on transnational law enforcement after applying for tracing. Sif, you have to sign your name and submit it to Heimer. Then Heimdall signs it and submits it to any one of the three temples. Only after obtaining the receipt from the temple guardian can you start taking action."
"Give it to me quickly!" Sif impatiently grabbed the parchment and signed several names without looking at it.
"This matter is not over yet, Sif." Salomon took back the parchment and pretended to cough a few times.
"Then we'll talk about it later." Sif rolled her eyes. What she hated most was official work on paper, and Salomon happened to be one of the best at doing this work.
Salomon, Sif and the androids were all invited to SHIELD vehicles, with Melinda May driving to monitor them. Sif was very curious about the armor of the androids, she had never seen anything like this before. Melinda May also thought that this was a trick caused by Salomon. She glanced at the mystic in the passenger seat and asked, "What do you know about this matter?"
"Not too much, only what Asgard is willing to tell." Salomon sighed, "Several male mystics of Kama Taj were tempted, and the fugitive's charm spell broke through their hearts. Protection.”
"Then why did you come?" Sif asked, "Men should not participate in this action."
"I am not an ordinary mystic, don't forget." Salomon rolled his eyes. Master Daniel from the New York Temple is now looking for someone in the nine realms. This old guy neglected his duties and caused the mystics to disappear. His Holiness The blame is indispensable, and the guardian of his temple has come to an end!
Melinda May secretly kept this information in mind.
"What kind of black magic is this!" When Sif saw Agent Coulson on the airbus, she was so surprised that she reached for the sword she carried behind her. "Thor said you died at the hands of Loki."
"He was right, he was dead for a while." Agent Coulson did not intend to explain the complicated reasons to the Asgardians. He glanced at Salomon and the androids who were also staying in the cargo hold, "But Loki is not the only one who knows tricks, SHIELD also has its own tricks."
"Thor will be very happy to hear that you are alive. He considers you a friend."
"Me too, so if possible, I want to tell him in person." Coulson didn't want to dwell on this issue for too long, "I heard that you are looking for someone?"
"I'm hunting her, Lorelei. 600 years ago, she used her abilities to cause catastrophe to the Nine Kingdoms. She commanded armies and subverted kingdoms and monarchs."
"What kind of ability is this?" Agent Grant Ward, crossing his arms, asked disapprovingly, "Strength? Or speed?"
"It's witchcraft." Sif replied solemnly. This answer stunned the SHIELD agents. "She twists men's will to achieve her own goals."
"Only men?" Melinda May asked. "Her magic doesn't work on women?"
"Yes, men have inherent weaknesses, but women do not." Sif glanced at Salomon who walked in slowly. Although she was reluctant, she still made a completely unnecessary gesture to Salomon.
Asgardian etiquette.
Because Salomon's record is enough to earn respect.
"Only a handful of men can resist her voice. For those who can resist the temptation, she relies on her voice and touch. This is enough to destroy a man's willpower. Even a wizard cannot resist her power."
"Don't look at me like this. The planetary defense system only detected one person." Salomon shrugged. He asked the artificial man to take off his helmet, revealing the carefully sculpted face and short pearl-white hair. "This is me.
My maid, if Lorelai breaks through the protective spell, my maid will kill her."
"Maid?" Fitz smacked his lips. The android said nothing, her attention only focused on Salomon.
"Don't be surprised, I even took her to Colson's funeral."
"So how do we stop her?" Agent Coulson asked.
Sif showed everyone the neck ring she brought. This thing is made of Uru metal and has the effect of isolating magic. As long as this thing is put on Lorelai, she will be speechless - this thing is Lorelai
She had been wearing something in the prison. If the Cursed Warrior hadn't broken the dungeon's protection, she wouldn't have taken it off so easily.
"She walked through a natural portal. Such portals are called the Roots of Yggdrasil. The exact number is not certain, but those portals are extremely hidden and very difficult to pass through." Salo
Meng continued after Sif's words, "But we are not unprepared."
"Do you know where she is now?"
"The Bifrost only sent me to the last place she was seen," Sif said, "but she would soon begin to seduce men to do errands for him."
"We are not unprepared." The Mystic showed the bolt gun in his hand to the SHIELD agents, and then he tentatively fired a shot outside the cargo bay. The deafening gunshot sounded, and ordinary people covered their heads.
Ear, when the raised dust dispersed, a large crater appeared on the concrete floor where the plane was parked, as if it had been ravaged by a small grenade.
"I think that's enough for the Asgardians," he said. "Even Thor, he can only withstand a 50-caliber bolter."
"Have you done a test?" Fitz came over immediately after his hearing recovered. Although he was not satisfied with the design of the gun, he believed that the power of the gun was enough to be comparable to some machine guns. This is used
To deal with the alien weapons, Fitz quickly glanced at Sif's face, "How's the recoil?"
"Ordinary people's comminuted fractures." Salomon lifted the bolt gun with one hand and put it into Fitz's arms. Then he watched the physicist of the science team tremble. Fitz was crushed to death by the pistol.
He had taken the bolter back before.
"This is really a big guy." Agent Grant Ward couldn't help but come over. Without the angular industrial design that Fitz didn't like, this gun can be said to have hit the hearts of all men. And
Big, thick, shooting, and loud, men would flock to the gun like moths to a light in the dark, and Salomon and the kids showing off their new toys to their kindergarten classmates
no difference.
"Boys, it's time to listen to the mission intelligence." Simmons rolled his eyes and promptly interrupted the small gathering of all the men on the plane except Coulson.
"In other words, we won't face the magician in this mission?" Melinda May asked.
"I'm not sure either." Salomon came to his senses and said, "The temple guardians haven't found all the missing male mystics yet. He said he would call me when they all are found. By the way, Skye
Where is she? Is she still being imprisoned by you?"
"She..." Simmons glanced at Agent Coulson, and after getting permission, she finished her long tone, "She was injured, very seriously. But it doesn't matter, her life is no longer in danger."
"We hope you can help in this matter." Agent Coulson said, "Use your magic to help her and check whether she is healthy."