Marvel's Shurima Arrives

About ten seconds later, Pierce rang the doorbell of Azir's office door. ..After getting Azir’s permission, Pierce pushed the door open and entered.

"You've come just in time. Pierce will give you a task now. Give some of the spells I gave you to Thor."

"Is this Thor?" For some reason, Pierce noticed that Azir's majestic eyes were trembling slightly.

"Yes, that's right, that's him." Azir suddenly looked a little excited, "I have always felt that your eloquence is very outstanding in the whole of Shurima."

"Thank you for your compliment"

"So you have to help me deal with this problem now. You know, the kind of situation where you try your best to express it, but the other party doesn't feel anything." Azir made a few gestures and finally said.

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Pierce immediately understood what Azir meant and put several labels on Sol.

Weak language understanding ability, reckless, muscles and brain are not in contrast, poor relationship

After looking at Thor holding the hammer and touching it, he finally added an immature mark to the label.

Well, that’s a real question, uncle.

This kind of person generally likes to act emotionally. He must do what he likes, study his weaknesses, grasp the handle, and kill with one blow. Even if he is killed, he has to hit him again afterward.

As the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., his ability to look at people's looks, read people's minds, feel bones to read words, and tell fortunes cannot be said to turn corruption into magic, but he is definitely proficient in it.

"Don't worry, teacher. I will get along very well with this warrior, don't you think so, brother?" Pierce switched to a heroic look and said.

"Ha, if you say that, I think we can definitely get along very well. Do you have any good wine on Earth?" When Thor heard Pierscheng calling himself a warrior, he opened his mouth happily and took out a hand. Motioning towards Pierce. ..

"Earth, aren't you from Earth?" Pierce felt that his thoughts were very subtle. The appearance, some actions, and the thick authentic accent of the man in front of him all showed that he was an Earthling.

Is it possible that aliens have been able to integrate into the earth's ecology so well? No matter how human-like aliens are, they should be like this, right?

Thinking of this, Pierce glanced slightly at Azir, who had two claws on his arms, an eagle head and body, legs similar to a bird's structure, and sharp claws shining with cold light under his feet.

After all, the teacher seems more like an alien.

"You said him, yes, he is indeed an alien. You should know about Nordic mythology. He is the Thor, the god of thunder. However, he made a big mistake and was granted divine power by his father Odin and was exiled to the earth. Now Learn arcana from me." Azir finished the explanation in one breath. "Here comes the damn problem. I taught him a basic method of attracting arcana, but it took me two hours to go back and forth."

As he said that, Azir took a deep sip of the drink he got from who knows where, and continued: "It would be better to explain some things to you. This world is not just about humans, but there are also various aliens. The Nordic mythology was recorded when the Asgardians who came to the earth showed great power and were regarded as gods by the people on earth at that time. Of course, except for some characters, most of the stories are made up."

"Yes, I understand, and I will teach him well." Pierce put one hand behind his back and bowed to Azir respectfully.

"Okay, I've said what needs to be said. I hope that when I come tomorrow morning, he can learn one or two spells..." He drank up the drink in the cup in one gulp, and at the same time wrapped it with arcane energy to leak out from the bird's mouth. part, Azir waved his hand casually.

"I know what you're doing. I'll give you one day. It's definitely not good for you if you know the core things. Remember not to be greedy."

"Yes." Pierce understood what Azir meant. After all, the agents would feel uncomfortable if they didn't dig out something themselves. Azir was giving them time to gather information.

Looking at the empty seat where Azir disappeared in the next second, Pierce put on a cheerful look again and walked over: "I heard you talking about wine, friends, do you want to try the unique wine here?" .”

"That's really great. I haven't had a drink for a long time since I came here. Where can we drink?"

"I know a nice pub, the bartender Nick Fury, the hot waitress Natasha, and I have a very drunk friend Coulson and an iceberg beauty, Hill. You will definitely get along with them. It makes you feel happy to open up.”

At this time, on a deserted island, a colorful energy quietly arrived, leaving only a mysterious symbol and an embarrassed figure.

"I remember you, your name is Loki, right."

A very familiar voice to Loki sounded behind him, causing Loki to turn around involuntarily.

Sure enough, Azir's figure in armor stood behind him, and the gorgeous scepter was still as good as new.

"Oh hey~ Hello, I'm Loki, we know each other." Having just been exiled by his father, Loki didn't know what to say.

"Loki, I remember you. You must be the one who asked Thor to come to me. You are so brave." Azir narrowed his eyes and looked at Loki with a dangerous look in his eyes.

At this time, Loki seemed to be in that broken space again, and the horrific scene caused by Azir and the monster once again filled Loki's mind.

"Oh, hey, don't get excited. I didn't mean to do it. I just wanted to help my brother. I'm very sorry for this." Loki immediately put himself in his rightful place.

I know that sometimes explaining and lying is not as useful as admitting and apologizing.Loki made the right choice at the right time.

Azir nodded with satisfaction at Loki's attitude: "But why did you come to Earth and tell Thor that your father is dead?"

"Well, why is he dead? Odin is not dead yet." Loki was a little confused by Azir's words.

"I know your father is not dead, but didn't you lie to Thor that your father was dead?" Azir's tone sounded very sure.

"No, I think you may have misunderstood something. I was exiled by Odin, and he demoted me to the mortal world." Loki sat on the ground a little decadently, holding his head.

"Obviously I did nothing wrong, but they concealed the truth. How can you blame me? I will never be qualified to get the throne."

Loki grabbed a handful of stones from the ground and threw them out, while cursing loudly.

"Go to hell, Asgard, Thor, Throne of Odin"

Loki's ferocious face began to be filled with traces of purple and bruises, and a strange rhythm emitted.

Azir, who was about to say something, was suddenly startled, looked at Loki, and said in surprise: "What's going on with the breath of the void?"

Under Azir's perception, waves of void fluctuations came from Loki's body.He was very familiar with this feeling. The infected Ascended Ones also carried this unique wave, like some kind of magic.

But unlike those infected Ascended Ones, those Shurima Ascended Ones were passively infected with the energy of the void, which was a feeling full of destruction and death.

But Loki's body gave Azir a kind of golem that was executing some kind of order. It didn't have those chaotic energies, but it operated according to some kind of rules imprinted on it.

One eye

Azir immediately thought of this intelligent void creature, whose spiritual energy was simply beyond imagination.

Being able to come to Marvel from another universe through the memory fragments projected by oneself. From this simple behavior, it is not difficult to see how powerful it is.

Azir even speculated that since the native creatures in the void are composed of consciousness, if the other party had not descended into the material universe and transformed a whole stream of will energy into three different forms: material energy and spiritual energy, Azir might have You can't even beat the opponent.

Looking at Loki who was in an abnormal mood, Azir once again drew a crack in space with his claws from the front of his chest, put his palm in and groped around.

"You are the one."

As he spoke, Azir grabbed a golden dry pot from it.

"Mikael's dry pot, this is a good thing. Every time I remove the pollution of the void, I have to rely on you."

In fact, arcane energy can be directly converted into the unique energy of the dry pot to directly relieve the abnormal state. However, the dry pot was Azir's method to deal with the void when he was a little weak. Over time, he became accustomed to using the dry pot to relieve the void. corrosion.

Azir looked at the big cauldron in his hand and smiled, then used arcane energy to link the unique energy in the dry cauldron and poured it into Loki's body.