Although the mind was repaired without realizing it, it seemed that there was no use anymore. Even Thor himself felt that the rest of his life would be very likely to be so peaceful. He would definitely not be able to bear it before, but now, whenever he saw Jane Fox's smile, he would feel very satisfied and think it would be good to go on like this. Unfortunately, life is often the opposite of his wishes.

Just as Thor, who had transformed into a sunny and warm man and accompanied his girlfriend who had just confirmed their relationship to prepare everyone's lunch, a group of uninvited guests came to the door. Three liang of black snowfulai Suv stopped at their doorstep.

"What else are they here?" Darcy complained, a student in Silvigli, "they have snatched all the information and have not even spared the songs I downloaded. Come and send compensation?"

Dr. Eric Sylvig is indeed a two-handed man. He used his own theory and the instruments he made to observe many things, which were not discovered in the scientific community, and it was also something that SHIELD believed should not be known to ordinary people, so Colson led people to carry out a large move to their laboratory. Of course, as a member of the positive organization, Colson proposed economic compensation at the time and took out a check on the spot, but was rejected by Jane. However, this was already very good. If it were some countries, some hand-to-hand combat capabilities had surpassed the special forces, and they claimed to be liberation and other organizations, let alone economic compensation, they were probably lying in the hospital now.

"Maybe...not all." Jane said guiltily. When Thor left the base last night, she returned her research notes. Now these people have come here again. Could it be because of this person who came to find fault? No, it's just a note, is it enough for these three cars to make money?

"It may also be that we have to compensate," Silvig said, and then explained in confusion about everyone's eyes, "When Thor broke in yesterday, it was said that he injured a lot of their people." He also made up his mind that as long as they compensated for the medicine, he would go to the ground immediately. Anyway, he was in his fifties and could barely be considered an elderly person. If he didn't treat them as pants, it would not be considered.

From the three Xuefus, nine people came down. When Silvig looked at it, he felt that things might not be easy to solve. Although six of these people were people who could be ignored at first glance, one of the three people who knew him, was the agent who brought people to move his own things and negotiated with him last night. He seemed to be the supreme leader of the base.

But this time it seems that he is not the main one. He and a Chinese woman with long hair shawls, who look very intimidating, stood by a young Germanic man on the side. This young man should be the leader this time. Silvig thought so.

Sure enough, after the three of them pushed the door open, the security guards following behind wanted to follow in, but the young man slowly looked back and said nothing, and the people retreated out in a sensible way. This further strengthened Silvig's idea.

This young man is naturally Evanson. He is now a plenipotentiary envoy and it is not wrong to say that he is the supreme leader here. Silvig led two students and surrounded him in a swarm, shouting "Give me my mp3 back." "Listen, I firmly believe that Thor's behavior at that time was self-defense." "That notebook was mine, so don't want me to hand it over."

"Are you snatching someone's stuff?" After a brief moment of stunned silence, Evanson only understood what was going on, so he turned his head and asked Colson.

“Collection.” Colson explained, “I think the word collector is more appropriate.”

"Give them back to others," Evanson said, which made Sylvig and the others happy, but Evanson's next words made him feel confused. "Anyway, those are useless things."

"You will say that." It may be a common problem for scientists. They don't like others to question their achievements. Silvig looked up and said, "Obviously you don't understand the value of those materials."

"Maybe." Evanson said bypassing Silvig, "because what he really does have no value to me is not within the same category at all."

At this time, Evanson saw Thor who was still standing behind the dining table. Then he looked upright and took a step back exaggeratedly. At the same time, he pressed his right hand on the back of his left hand. After turning it over, he bent down and stretched his arms flat, and performed a strange etiquette. "It's such a great honor, the son of the king Odin, the crown prince of Asgard, the heir of the nine kingdoms, the controller of Thunder and Lightning, and the respected Thor, Thor, is really happy to see you."

This made Silvig and the others stunned. Although they had some guesses about Thor's true identity, they were just speculations. After all, in the 21st century of science, who would believe that a living god would appear in front of them? And a Nordic god with a relatively niche belief. But when Evanson suddenly came out, he could only say that Thor's identity has been confirmed in this secret agent organization. Of course, it is also possible that this young man was the psychiatrist they invited.

"Do we know?" Thor asked in confusion. Evanson's actions just now might be strange to others, but he recognized them, which was the unique etiquette of Asgard.

"I don't know." Evanson came to the dining table, pulled a chair and sat down "But I know you."

"Is that?" Thor thought about it, he hardly came to Earth. It was a long time ago that he had lasted, so those whom he knew could not live until now. Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at Jian with concern.

"I have a few questions to ask you." Evanson said bluntly. "After all, your identity is here, and your sudden arrival makes many people feel very nervous, so they entrusted me to find out the situation." This is not false. Evanson now bets that Nick Fury has reported Thor's matter to the World Security Commission. Yes, he doesn't like those bureaucrats, but he still has to do his duty, and in the end this matter cannot be avoided by the committee.

"I'm no longer the crown prince now." Thor said with a little disappointed feeling. "However, I'm still willing to answer your question." I don't know if it was the reason why Evanson gave his salute just now, or because he asked Colson to return Jane and the others' things, Thor has a good sense of his feelings.
Chapter completed!