"I see, I didn't expect His Majesty Odin to seal an earthling, then you must be the one who has contributed the most to the war."
"You've been very smart here, and it seems that you've learned a lot in your time on Earth.
This weapon is yours, you know best where to put it, now we need to find the remaining two pieces to prevent them from falling into the hands of some people, and at the same time use the weapon as bait to capture several people.
Wesley stated their purpose.
"Yes, I'll set off with you, and I'll definitely be able to find these weapons easily, but please don't let me know the Divine Domain."
"Rest assured, now that God's Domain and S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers have reached an alliance, there will be more and more exchanges between each other."
Wesley said.
Elliot Randolph took his backpack and walked out with Wesley and the others, asking as he went, "Is it that the God's Domain has suffered a lot of losses in the war?"
Wesley glanced at him, "Maybe I can recommend you to be the brains of His Majesty Odin." ” "No, no, no, it's impossible, I will be treated as a coward and a loser, the people of the God's Domain only care about the merits of war, so I will choose to stay on Earth.
You may not believe it, but I'm a stonemason who is responsible for breaking big stones, day and night.
Elliot Randolph sat in the co-pilot's seat and said to Wesley and the others.
"You may not imagine that kind of life, it is not hard or not full, the material resources of the Divine Domain are very rich, but this kind of work makes me numb.
One day the palace guards came to recruit troops and fight the ice giants, so I signed up.
The battle was won in the end, but instead of returning to the Divine Domain, he quietly stayed.
Everyone listened to his story, and the car kept moving, and then boarded the plane and headed to the second location.
On the plane, Skye, Fitz, and Simmons were all interested in hearing the story of Godland, at least Professor Randolph knew a lot more than Wesley.
The second part was unusually smooth, after all, it was placed by Elliot Rendorff himself, and he took it out directly, followed by the third.
Because the second location was in the city, it could be a bit strenuous to fight, so they went straight to the third location.
"You're on the plane, and we're going with Randolph, and then we're waiting there for them to take the bait, and we'll be right back when it's solved."
Wesley said.
"Why don't you let us go with you, we can all shoot now."
Skye asked.
Elliot Randolph said: "Although the amplification effect of the weapon on the earthlings is limited, it is not something you can handle, so I can only go with Lord Sir and put it away, facing the genuine God's Domain warriors, they are just a small problem." ” The two drove to a church, where he had first stayed, and when they entered, they went straight to the last part of the weapon, and Wesley was relieved to see that the last part was still there.
"Take the weapon, let me see how powerful the berserkers of the God's Domain are."
Wesley said.
"Yes, Berserker's breaking speed is too strong, especially after the combination of the three parts, I don't have the slightest problem fighting on my own."
He put the weapon aside, Wesley frowned, then walked over and picked it up, and then a violent emotion hit his senses.
"The special radiation is affecting your sanity, and I have begun to regulate the inside of your body, coordinating the secretions in your body."
Apple's voice rang out.
Elliot Randolph looked at Wesley, who stood there without moving, this earthling was really bold, and directly picked up the weapon of the berserker, it seems that it may be affected a lot.
Wesley turned around, his eyes clear of anger and irritability, calm for a long time.
"How is it possible that you are not affected," Elliot Randolph asked.
"Of course not, otherwise how do you think I became a knight, and since you don't use it, then I'll just put it away."
With a flick of both hands, the weapon vanished.
"It's incredible, where are your armor and current weapons, but there is no such technology in the Divine Domain."
"Hehe, don't say it's magic," Wesley looked at him playfully.
He said indifferently: "Since you have been there, it is naturally clear that it is nothing more than a manifestation of technology." ” Wesley agreed with him, but at that moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and Wesley looked up to see a group of angry men rushing in, they were the pagans, led by a man and a woman, Jacob Neström, and his girlfriend, Petra Larson, with the Berserker's weapon in her hand.
"You took the rest of the weapon," Jacob Nestro asked.
Wesley nodded and said, "Yes, now hand over your portion, and then tie it up." ” "Haha."
Everyone on the other side laughed, in their opinion it was just a joke, but before their laughter disappeared, Wesley had already moved, his heart had already begun to beat rapidly, an afterimage flashed, the last weapon had fallen into Wesley's hands, Elliot Randolph looked at Wesley in surprise.
He could see the movements clearly, but he didn't have this kind of speed, he only had strength.
At the same time, he also knew why the other party could become a knight, this is not an ordinary earthling.
Wesley gets the final weapon, and then two more sections appear, all three of which glow at the same time, and then combine to form a finished Berserker weapon.
The whole weapon glowed red, which was breathtaking, but Wesley was not affected in the slightest, and directly waved the assembled weapon and rushed forward.
The whole weapon is a metal bastard, Wesley wields it very easily, the metal stick is danced by the tiger, directly into the crowd, these people have been strengthened by the weapon, but in the face of Wesley did not have the slightest power to fight back, a stick swept over, several people were directly smashed out, hit the wall behind them and fainted.
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Elliot Randolph wanted to go up and help, but Wesley swung his stick so that he couldn't get in at all, and it would be uncomfortable to fall on him.
In less than a minute, more than a dozen people were put down by Wesley, everyone could resist, Wesley put away the stick again, and then took out the phone and asked Phil Colson to organize personnel to escort him.
"It's a good stick, and it's perfect for fighting."
Wesley said.
"Yes, but I didn't expect it to affect your clarity."
Elliot Randolph said.
"Well, it really doesn't affect me."
Wesley, of course, won't say why. t1706231537: