Shadow trail of the beautiful world

Chapter 458 43. Asgardian World View

After a group of big-bellied men from Asgard ate and drank at the ghost base, they were sent to New York by Merlin on a transport plane.

After taking off their armor, these guys who are dressed like medieval soldiers look no different from people on Earth. Except for the dwarf commander's short and sturdy figure like a wine barrel, which will make people subconsciously pay attention, other people even Even if you are walking on the street, you will soon disappear with everyone.

Fortunately, they both have eyes and have normal vision.

So they don't need to be sent to the alien Jack Gibbs to experience another bad memory recovery. They can use the normal model memory recovery device stored in the MIB headquarters to recover everything in their minds.

However, Agent Z of the Chicken Thieves did not immediately arrange for this group of special aliens to undergo memory recovery. Instead, in the name of physical tests, he tricked this group of dazed-looking guys into a series of physical examinations, including blood draws. , Motion detection and cognitive function detection.

This is equivalent to collecting the racial information of the Asgardians invisibly, which is a rare opportunity for an organization like MIB that specializes in alien affairs.

With less than ten soldiers, this dwarf was able to draw with Crete agents with sentinel robots, which has proved the strength of the Asgardians.

They are also a civilization that can crush the people of the earth in terms of strength and physical fitness.

"Have the test results come out?"

Standing on the second floor of the memory recovery room, Merlin watched the noisy Asgardians line up below to enter the memory recovery device like a steel jar. He said to Agent Z beside him:

"What about the aliens?"

"It can be said to be amazing."

Agent Z next to Merlin held a few pieces of paper in his hand. While looking at the contents of the paper, he said to Merlin:

"The weakest of them, the one who claims to be a medical soldier, can reach 1000 pounds in pure strength. The dwarf is even more exaggerated. He almost smashed the boxing-style strength detector in the base... He can empty-handed Destroying a truck, if armed, destroying a yacht in a minute is not a problem."

"The density of their bones is several times higher than that of humans, which allows their bodies to withstand far more impact than humans. Their weight is much heavier than humans, and their skin tissue is also stronger. Ordinary needles can't pierce through it." their blood vessels."

"There is also a power in these guys that we have never seen before. It is difficult for me to describe its existence form to you."

Agent Z handed Merlin a piece of paper, and he said:

"It's like it doesn't exist, but when we draw blood from these fighters, when they feel pain, there is the same form of power."

"I know this."

Merlin looked at the weird energy curve on the paper, and he said to Agent Z:

"I met someone who looked like them before, and he told me that this kind of energy used by ordinary Asgardian warriors is called 'anger', and you can understand it as a kind of stimulation from the spiritual level, but also from the physical level. Showing the presence of power, it will increase the aggressiveness of an Asgardian warrior, attack power and speed will increase with the increase of rage, simply put, the more injured they are, the more dangerous they are."

Merlin looked at the noisy alien fighters below, and said:

"It seems that this is a group of Asgardian berserkers...the elite of the Asgardians."

"Berserker?"

Agent Z touched his beard, and he said to Merlin:

"The kind of wild legend that existed in the Nordic region in the Middle Ages?"

"Correct."

Merlin nodded and said:

"The inheritance of berserkers on earth is inherited from Asgard. Unfortunately, the talents of the people on earth are not as good as those of Asgardians. Only the most powerful among the people on earth can become berserkers, such as Beowulf , such as Kratos and so on."

"If i remember correctly..."

Agent Z said:

"Those are legendary characters."

"Legends often come from reality, Agent Z."

Merlin said softly:

"People in our line of work always have to learn to look at those seemingly ridiculous legends from another angle...Well, they are going to complete memory recovery, it seems that our small talk has to be suspended for a while."

"Well, go get busy, Agent Merlin."

Agent Z shrugged. He said:

"I'm going to create a civilization archive for these Asgardians. I'll be busy in the next few days. Oh, yes, I have to buy a copy of "Norse Mythology" to take a look."

"Don't buy those that have been modified by later generations, find a copy of the original rubbings."

Merlin reminded Agent Z:

"90% of the contents of "Norse Mythology" seen by modern people are fabricated by generations. Only in the incomplete sentences of the original version can we find some truth about Asgardians... If you If you can’t find it, you can wait for me for a few days, and when I am free, I will go to the library of the wizards and help you print a complete and original version of "True Norse Mythology."

"Oh, then I will trouble you."

Agent Z cheerfully said:

"It's great to have you here, Agent Merlin, you've really helped us a lot."

"this is nothing."

Merlin says:

"Help each other. Of course, if you find a way to deliver a letter for me, that would be great."

"Send a letter?"

Agent Z looked at Merlin suspiciously, and said:

"S.H.I.E.L.D. should have postal channels all over the world, right?"

"This letter is going to be delivered a little far away."

Merlin said with some regret:

"In Southern Galaxy..."

"To end a relationship, there must be a formal announcement. After all, I don't want to be a scumbag."

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"Hey, Merlin, the warrior of Midgard."

When Merlin walked down the stairs, the dwarf commander who had recovered his memory was sitting on a seat, beating his head, thinking hard, and greeting Merlin.

The way he speaks is very peculiar. The arrangement and use of the grammar is somewhat similar to the grammar of the Middle Ages. Although it is a bit awkward, it is still understandable.

"Hello, Asgardian."

Holding two glasses of Coke, Merlin looked at the berserkers who had calmed down. He sat next to the dwarf, and handed a glass of Coke with ice to the dwarf.

This dwarf with a lush beard and braiding his beard into two braids on his chest took the drink without any doubt whether there was something added to it. Drink it with ice cubes.

He pursed his lips, as if savoring the joyful taste, and then looked at the Coke in Merlin's hand.

Merlin noticed this look, and he handed the Coke in his hand to the dwarf, who took it with a smile, and said to Merlin while drinking:

"The drinks in Midgard are quite strange. I have to say that this world is completely different from what my father told me... You are not as backward as we imagined. You have developed a civilization that is completely different from ours."

"Your father?"

Merlin asked curiously:

"Has he ever been to Earth?"

"Correct."

The dwarf nodded, and said:

"More than 1000 years ago, when the Rainbow Bridge connected the Nine Kingdoms, my father and my mother often traveled to Midgard. They also had a castle in Norway. Every time they came for vacation, they were regarded by the locals as For the gods. They like that feeling, and occasionally help the locals treat some diseases. They are pharmacists, the best pharmacists in Walter Alheim."

"and after?"

Merlin asked softly:

"Why don't they come?"

"Because the Rainbow Bridge is closed."

The dwarf drank the Coke in his hand, and he groaned comfortably. He said:

"After a kingdom rebellion ended, Odin closed the Rainbow Bridge connection between Asgard and Midgard, probably because that rebellion had a great impact on Asgard, and several The entire army of the elite army was wiped out, and even the Valkyrie Guards were all destroyed, that is really a terrible disaster."

"oh, I see."

Merlin stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. After a while, Dobby the Leprechaun appeared beside Merlin. He put a few bottles of Coke on the table in front of the dwarf, looked at the dwarf curiously, and then disappeared in a flash. in the air.

"Yo! Are there any gnomes in Midgard who can cast magic?"

The dwarf widened his eyes and said to Merlin:

"I did hear that after the Rainbow Bridge was closed, a group of dwarves stayed here. Now it seems that they are still multiplying? And they can use magic? It's really strange."

"Here we call them house-elves, and their stories are complicated."

Merlin unscrewed a bottle of Coke and handed it to the dwarf. He coughed lightly and said:

"Okay, we've talked enough about the past, let's talk about the present."

He looked at the dwarf, and said:

"Asgardians, what are you doing on Earth? Also, you haven't told me your name yet."

"Oh, oh, how rude."

The dwarf thumped his head vigorously, an embarrassed smile appeared on his face as resolute as a rock, he pointed to his head, and said to Merlin:

"My memory has just recovered, and my mind is a little confused. Don't mind. My name is Vostagg, and I am a general of the Asgard Legion. I was ordered by Odin to bring my guards to Midgard , to help you expel malicious invaders...the Kree people, they have a bad reputation in the galaxy."

"Uh...why?"

Merlin asked:

"As an Earthling, I am grateful for the assistance of the Asgardian warriors, but the question is, why are you helping us? You don't have to do this at all, and how does your god, Odin, know The Kree came to Earth?"

"Is there anything strange about that?"

The dwarf Vosteg looked at Merlin suspiciously, and said in a natural tone:

"The weak vassal state has been invaded. Isn't it normal for the suzerain state to send troops to help?"

"Although Midgard and Asgard have been separated for thousands of years, the affiliation between the two countries has not changed legally. You are the country of the Nine Kingdoms and a member of the Asgard dynasty. , this cannot be changed.”

"As for Odin's knowledge of the Cree invasion, not to mention that in the eyes of the gatekeepers, the Nine Kingdoms have no secrets at all. Just say that Odin's two ravens, Munin and Hu Jin, lived in the Nine Kingdoms for two days and nights. Roaming, they are Odin’s eyes, what they see and hear, Odin can see and hear. We also know that the Cree launched a war on the moon and were defeated as a result.”

Vostagg finished another bottle of Coke, wiped his mouth, and said to Merlin:

"A few years ago, the Cree organized a fleet to attack you, and our fleet blocked the border of the solar system, completely cutting off the follow-up support of the Cree. We have been helping you, but you don't know it."

"This is not the first time I've seen you, Merlin, the warrior of Midgard."

Dwarf Vorsteg winked at Merlin and said:

"When you and that tough and overbearing woman entered Ronan's command ship, the Asgard officer corps used magic crystals to watch your battle. I was a commander at the time, and I was among them."

Merlin didn't answer right away, he frowned, thinking about what the dwarf said.

There is a lot of information in these words.

After a while he said to the dwarf:

"The relationship between Earth and Asgard seems to you to be a subordinate relationship, but the problem is that we don't know this at all. Who is the suzerain-vassal relationship between our world and your world, and when? Is it settled?"

"Uh, this is very troublesome to talk about."

The dwarf scratched his head, and said with a depressed face:

"You see, I'm just a vulgar man who leads troops to fight, and my history is not good. I only know that before a thousand years ago, every ruler in the Nordic region should still be called a great chief. In short, Every chief will pay homage to the Rainbow Bridge and swear allegiance and obedience when he succeeds to the throne."

"But in fact, I heard that the affiliation between Earth and Asgard was established earlier."

He spread his hands and said to Merlin:

"Not every dwarf can live for thousands of years. I am only 1057 years old now, and those things are very old to me... It is said that it happened when Odin just succeeded to the throne."

"Ok."

Merlin rubbed his forehead, he said to the dwarf:

"Let's not talk about these, now that the Cree have been defeated, are you going to return to Asgard?"

"Correct."

Verstagg patted his big belly, and he said to Merlin:

"I have to thank you for your hospitality. I had a very pleasant meal. The enemy lost. With your help, we won a victory. We are full and it's time to go home."

"Oh, by the way, our armor and weapons are still with you, right?"

"Ah."

Merlin pushed his glasses, he said gently:

"While you were recovering your memory, we maintained your weapons and armor, and applied sword oil. They are as good as new now."

"Oh, thank you so much."

The dwarf nodded in satisfaction.

Just when he was about to jump off the chair, Merlin suddenly said:

"Since you are going back to Asgard..."

"Can you do me a favor then?"

"what?"

The dwarf looked back at Merlin, and said boldly:

"Brothers who have fought together are brothers. Tell me, warrior of Midgard, what do you want Vorstagg to do for you?"

"Send me a letter."

A gleam flashed in Merlin's eyes, and he said:

"Send a letter to a man named Scorch, the son of a stonemason."

(End of this chapter)