Summoner from a certain American comic

Chapter 69 The God of Thunder Who Can’t Lift Thor’s Hammer

Coulson glanced at Adam, picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "How are some people doing now?"

"One of them is a blond man. His body is very strong. It seems that he must have received some fighting training." The other end of the intercom replied: "He has very good skills and has already killed two agents and entered the base."

Coulson thought for a while and said on the intercom: "Don't act rashly first. Let's see what he wants to do."

"Mr. Adam, are you sure he is your relative?" After Coulson finished speaking, he cast doubtful eyes on Adam.

"The blond man, very strong, fits the description of my relative very well." Adam took a sip of coffee and said slowly: "He was the one who left the hammer here just now. I think he came here to get it back. Bar."

"Adam, I can call you that, although it's not polite, but I'm becoming more and more curious about your origins." Several thoughts quickly flashed through Coulson's mind, and the look in his eyes as he looked at Adam became more and more weird.

"We drank coffee all afternoon and chatted so happily. We are already friends. Of course it's okay for you to call me Adam." Adam raised the coffee in his hand with an innocent look. "You look at me in an unfriendly way, like looking at a lion in the zoo."

"I wonder if you've heard of Inhumans, Adam?" Coulson thought of the information he had seen in S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Why do you suspect that I am an alien instead of a mutant?" Adam didn't mind Coulson's speculation about his own race.

"The number of mutants is extremely small, and there have never been any powerful mutants." Coulson analyzed calmly. "On the other hand, aliens, although they are rare, are much stronger in number and power than mutants."

"Congratulations." Adam stood up and extended his right hand to Colson.

Although there are no X-Men, Brotherhood, or Hellfire Club in this universe, mutants still exist, but their numbers are very rare and their power is extremely weak.

Colson stretched out his right hand and shook it with Adam. He was very excited. He thought he had guessed Adam's race.

Adam said with a funny smile on his face: "Wrong guess."

"Then the guy who is about to break in outside and the hammer belong to him." The smile on Colson's face suddenly froze. "guessed wrong"

"Some things are too easy to know, and there is no excitement in solving the puzzle." Adam raised his eyebrows at Colson. "About my origins, you might be able to talk to the guy who broke in later. I can only tell you that he and I are related and belong to the same race."

Although Coulson looked very embarrassed on the surface, he had been calculating in his heart. According to the information revealed in Adam's words, Adam and the guy who was breaking in outside belonged to the same race, and based on the analysis of Adam's tone, they Maybe not human.

Coulson's brows were furrowed, what else could he be if he wasn't a human being?

Probably not ordinary humans. Maybe besides mutants and aliens, there are other races with super powers.

"Head, his target is the hammer." The walkie-talkie on Coulson rang again. "He was moving in a straight line toward the hammer. It seemed like he had a special way of knowing where the hammer was."

"Where is he now?" Coulson asked as he picked up the walkie-talkie.

"We are almost there. His skills are very good and his movements are very beautiful." There was a hint of excitement in the voice of the person on the other end of the intercom. "Do you want me to do it?"

"No need for now." Coulson glanced at Adam's expression. "Let him do whatever he wants. As long as he leaves without picking up the hammer, don't do anything."

"Okay, you're the boss, you have the final say." The person on the other side of the intercom sounded naughty. "But this guy's moves are so beautiful. All your men were knocked down by him. You really don't need me to save some face for you."

Coulson turned off the intercom without changing his expression and did not answer.

"Although he is a little rude, he should be measured in his actions." Adam looked at Coulson who peeked at him. "Although he lost most of his strength due to some special reasons, he probably wouldn't kill anyone by mistake."

"Okay Adam, let's go see what your relative wants to do." Colson shrugged and made an indifferent expression. "If he really is the owner of the hammer, maybe he can pick it up easily."

"You'll probably be disappointed." Adam stood up. "Where is the control room? Let's go see if he can pick up the hammer."

"Come with me." Adam knew there was a surveillance room, and Coulson was not surprised. The temporary base was covered with surveillance cameras, and anyone with normal vision could see it.

Adam naturally knew that Thor couldn't hold Thor's hammer now. He just wanted to see if a man who claimed to be the strongest warrior in Asgard knew that he had been abandoned by his own weapon. Crying out of grievance.

Adam remembered that Thor, who couldn't hold Mjolnir in the original book, seemed to collapse, kneeling on the ground crying and calling for his father.

Thinking of Thor, a strong man kneeling on the ground with an aggrieved expression, Adam couldn't help but smile.

Adam followed Colson to the surveillance room and saw a familiar figure through the surveillance screen.

Thor was standing next to Mjolnir, grabbing Mjolnir and exerting force. Judging from the way his muscles were pulsating, he must have used the force of feeding.

After several trials and efforts, he found that he could not lift Thor, the hammer of Thor, and collapsed on his knees. His eyes were staring blankly at the sky, and he kept shouting something.

It's a pity that there are only monitors here and no listeners. Adam can't hear what Thor is shouting. But judging from the mouth shape, it should be that of a father or something.

"There are a few people in the distance, they should be with that guy." The familiar voice came out from the walkie-talkie on Colson again. "He looked so pitiful when he was kneeling on the ground crying."

"They must be acquaintances, I'll go say hello." Adam thought for a while, and probably Loki would be here soon, and he should meet Loki secretly. "You can go talk to that relative of mine first."

After Adam finished speaking, without waiting for Colson to react, he disappeared from the place in a flash.

Colson looked helplessly at Aurora, who was still sitting at the table eating pastries.

"Adam, why are you here?"

"I've been here since daytime and have been waiting for you."

"That's right, you were the one who told Thor about this place."

"Don't worry about Thor, I have an acquaintance among you."

the second

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