Shadow trail of the beautiful world

Chapter 759 16. Looking for Thor--add more for all brothers, love you [88]

Several hours later, near midnight, Skorchi, who was late, finally joined Merlin.

The loyal Asgardian guard descended from the sky on a white Pegasus horse and flew for several hours, which made him a little tired.

But this guy still knows the situation on Earth anyway. Instead of wearing that cool golden armor, he changed into a black flight jacket, jeans and combat boots, which looked very trendy.

Well, it seems that after the last parting, he still followed Merlin's suggestion, that weird and ugly hairstyle is gone.It was replaced by a refreshing big bald head, which, combined with the Asgardian battle pattern on his neck, looks full of deterrence.

However, he was carrying that outrageous double-bladed axe on his back, which made this outfit look a bit weird.

"Mr. Merlin, have you found Mjolnir?"

Skorchi jumped down from the Pegasus. He grabbed the reins and chanted a spell. The beautiful white Pegasus turned into a ray of light and dissipated. The prince's guard rolled up the reins and hung them on his belt.He said anxiously to Merlin:

"Have you found any trace of His Royal Highness?"

"No."

Merlin pointed behind him, and he said:

"Only Thor's Hammer is here, and there's no news from Thor. Actually, I think you should come and see this thing."

He led Skorchi into the pit that was reduced to a plain desert dune by the illusion, and brought him to Thor's Hammer. He said to Skorchi:

"Put your hands up."

Skorchi glanced at Merlin, then stretched out his hand and held the handle of Thor's Hammer. A weak electric arc danced on the surface of the hammer, but there was no such aggressive lightning as before.

"Look!"

Merlin pointed to the reactivated oracle on the hammer, and he said to Skolchi:

"I don't know what the power system of your Asgardians is like, but judging from this oracle, Thor's identity as the god of thunder should have been deprived."

"It's been transferred to this hammer, and Thor can only become Thor again if he lifts it up again... In other words, he may have been relegated to the common man by his father, which is bad."

"This..."

Scorch also understood the seriousness of the matter.

According to the guesses of several generals who had good friends with Thor before he came, even if Thor was exiled, His Royal Highness should still have the ability to protect himself, but the facts now are worse than their guesses.

If Thor were to be stripped of the power of Thor, then he must be in the weakest condition he's been in since birth.Skolqi has often traveled back and forth between Earth and Asgard in the past few years, and he understands the situation on Earth better than other Asgardians.

This seems to be a world full of ordinary people, but this world is not ordinary. If His Royal Highness is unlucky and encounters some murderers with super powers, then he...

"We must find him quickly!"

Scorch stood up, and he said to Merlin:

"Mr. Merlin, you are a wizard, can't you find His Royal Highness Thor through prophecy magic?"

"Unfortunately, but can't."

Merlin shrugged and said:

"I am not good at predicting magic, but I just found some friends, and they made predictions for me, but no matter what kind of prediction method it is, it has no effect."

"Obviously, your prince is in a special and unpredictable state. I seriously suspect that Odin cast some special magic on him."

Merlin says:

"His Majesty the God King doesn't seem to want Thor to be found, and if he does, few people on Earth can predict Thor's location."

Merlin didn't lie. Before Skolchi arrived, he asked about the parchment. Unfortunately, after the Supreme Mage incident last time, the parchment became a lot more "cautious". It just told Merinto Er is on Earth, other than that, it is unwilling to disclose any more information.

Odin, a Father God, is not as powerful as the Sorcerer Supreme, but if things go wrong, the results are still dire.

"I have informed Sif of this news, and she promised to find out what happened to Thor as soon as possible."

Merlin handed a black wristband to a concerned Scorch, who said:

"I can't stay here for a long time, so until I find Thor, you will watch over Mjolnir. I cast a Muggle repelling spell on this seal, and ordinary people will instinctively stay away from this place."

"But if something unexpected happens, it's up to you to expel those who covet Thor's Hammer. If you can't deal with it, just contact me."

"Ok."

Scorch took the bracelet and put it on his hand. The fierce bald man took off the black ax behind his back. He stood beside Thor's Hammer like a statue. He looked at Merlin and said:

"Then what method are you going to use to find His Royal Highness Thor? Use the most traditional method?"

"No, magic methods can't be used, but I can still rely on technology."

Merlin waved his hand, and he said to Scorch:

"It may take some time, but I'm sure it will work out in the end, and you'll have to be patient in the meantime."

"Ok."

Scorch wanted to say something more, but in the end he just nodded.

Merlin turned and left. After walking out of the seal, Icarus brought him good news.

"According to the time and distance, as well as the latest surveillance camera images, I found the stayer that J and K mentioned. It is an astronomy team, and they are now staying in a small town in the north of the desert."

Icarus marked the specific location on the map and pointed out Merlin. The latter stood in the desert and made a point of identifying his position. The next moment, he disappeared on the wind-swept sand dunes.

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On the edge of the desert in New Mexico, there are many small towns with a western style. Each town is not big, with only a few streets. Apart from the pretty good desert scenery, there is nothing worth paying attention to.

But it is a good place for astronomers. You can often observe some interesting astronomical phenomena here. Therefore, some astronomy researchers or enthusiasts often come here in a year. They are in twos and threes, or four or five people. A group of people drive a RV and rent a house here for a short period of time, and then they can start working.

At midnight, Merlin's figure appeared on the edge of the town. He walked along the dim street lights and came to a garage that was still lit.

Parked outside the garage is an RV, and a square-headed off-road vehicle full of various research instruments. Several people are busy in the garage, arguing from time to time. It seems that this little boy of three The group seemed to have just encountered something that gave them signs of infighting.

But in Merlin's spirit vision, he could see that besides the three ordinary people, there was another guy in the garage in front of him.

A comatose person placed on a cot.

"It doesn't take much effort to get here."

Merlin said something in a low voice, his figure dissipated into black smoke in the darkness, and quietly infiltrated into the garage in front of him, he heard the man and the woman arguing.

Well, they weren't that kind of messy relationship between young people, no, it was an old man and two young girls, it looked like a tutor with two students.

And the reason for their quarrel was precisely because of this unconscious man who was picked up a few hours ago.

"Jane, we should send him to the police station. You also saw him yelling at us just now, speaking some language we don't understand, with blood on his body, and inexplicably appearing in the depths of the desert."

"He may be a drug addict, or worse, a dangerous person."

The old man patiently persuaded the two girls, and the younger girl with a peaked cap beside him also chimed in and said:

"Yes, it's like the plot in those gangster movies, he offended the boss, was tied up and buried in the desert, and was rescued by kind people like us, he would get us into trouble too, tsk tsk, think It’s quite emotional to think about.”

"Daisy! Now is not the time to joke!"

The old man glared at the young girl who was full of mustache, and he said to another silent and quiet girl:

"We're just here to do research, Jane. It's not a good thing to walk around with such a dangerous person."

"But we hit him."

The girl looked back at the unconscious man lying on the bed, and said:

"The injury on his body may have been caused by us, and you have also seen that after that ray of light flashed past, in that storm, he appeared inexplicably... Yes, I know it is risky, but we At least confirm..."

Merlin was quietly suspended in the garage. The discussion of the three people did not affect his observation. In fact, from the few words the three of them said, Merlin could roughly guess what happened before.

He focused on the cot on the other side of the garage, looking at the unconscious man lying there.

This is a man, strong and strong, wearing a strange dress, like leather, and like some special material, his face is dusty, covered with blood and dust, but he can vaguely see the familiar face contour.

Icarus activated the comparison function. On the lens in front of Merlin's eyes, the comatose face was quickly compared with Thor's oil painting sent by Sif. Soon, Icarus came to a conclusion.

"The similarity is 87%. It is basically certain that he is Thor, and it seems that there are some exaggerated elements in the paintings of the Asgardians. But from the perspective of human standard aesthetics, Thor is indeed a handsome man .”

"Oh, it looks like you like him?"

Merlin said softly through the smoke:

"It really makes me jealous, like my hard-earned daughter falling in love with a jerk."

"..."

Icarus was silent for a moment, then she replied:

"Your metaphor is too strange, Merlin. It seems that I can't appreciate your humor... But what should I do next? Take Thor away directly? What should I do with the three witnesses?"

"The Oblivion Curse is for this kind of situation."

Merlin appeared in the garage. He took out his wand and flicked it lightly. Three stun spells were thrown on the three ordinary people. They immediately became drowsy and fell to the ground.

But Merlin was still a gentleman, he patted lightly, and two pillows were placed behind the two fallen girls, but the uncle didn't have this kind of treatment.

"boom"

With a muffled sound, the middle-aged uncle hit the floor, tsk tsk, it sounded painful.

"Let's send His Royal Highness out first."

Merlin stretched out his hand, threw a cleaning spell on Thor, and then reached out to lift Thor up, but the moment his fingers touched Thor's body, a strange hiss sounded behind him.

"Wow!"

A very familiar cry.

It's like the kind that Victor always sends out...

Merlin turned his head and saw a small black raven with beautiful blue-gray feathers, standing quietly on the branch outside the garage. The raven's two black eyes were fixed on Merlin.

At the moment when the four eyes met, Merlin suddenly aimed the wand in the other hand at the raven, the green light of the killing curse was shining on the top of the wand, and he said:

"So, who are you?"

"Who are you trying to threaten with the stick? A wizard from Midgard."

The raven tilted its head, opened and closed its mouth, and made a sharp sound. It said in a straight and round voice:

"We are not some ignorant bird, we only need to scream, and our good brother Odin will come and beat you hard."

"Odin? Good brother?"

Merlin squinted his eyes and looked at the little raven blowing air. He hesitated for a few seconds, then put away his wand.

This action satisfied the raven, it flapped its wings and screamed:

"You are a guy who knows the time, wizard, go away, let's pretend you haven't been here."

"But you haven't told me who you are yet."

Merlin looked at this strange raven, and in the perception of the spirit vision, a faint circle of light surrounded the raven's body, which represented that it was not extraordinary.

In fact, a talking bird is a rare creature on Earth, er, except, of course, parrots.

"You want to know our names?"

The raven looked at Merlin, shook its head vigorously, and said:

"Our name is not known to anyone, unless you find some fresh juniper berries for us to eat. We flew here for a long time, and we have been hungry all day."

"Jin berries...no."

Merlin fumbled in his pocket, finally took out a bag of melon seeds, he threw the melon seeds to Raven:

"You can make do with this."

The black raven flapped its wings and flew up, grabbed the bag of melon seeds with its claws, nimbly tore it apart, and then used its sharp beak to break open one after another, eating with relish, it seemed that it was really hungry.

After several minutes, the raven raised its head, shaking its head and said to Merlin:

"You are not bad, let me tell you, our name is Mu Ning, one of Odin's good brothers. Odin sent us to Midgard to watch Thor, wizard, good brother Odin does not want Thor My life in exile has been disturbed by other people, so you should go now."

"By the way, remember to keep it a secret."

The raven continued to peck at the melon seeds at its feet, and it reminded:

"My good brother Odin's temper is not as good as ours. If you dare to leak the secret, the sharp Gungnir will pierce your head right away~"

"Don't blame us for not reminding you, my good brother Odin is watching!"

PS:

This is the end of this update~ There should be one on New Year's Day, but maybe not too many, after all, there are no manuscripts left, thank you for your support~ I love you~

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