âHow is the situation?â As soon as he got back into the car, Coulson anxiously chased the replied towards Ling Xiao, who was returning empty-handed.
âLetâs see what you plan to do!â Ling Xiao smiled and glanced at the puzzled Coulson before continuing: âIf you want to capture the two Leaders of Norse Paganists, take back those two pieces of magic staff, I can tell you where they are now; but if you want to find the third piece of magic staff, you have to wait!â
Ling Xiao doesnât have the habit of slapping the face with acting cool, so when he said this, the other people in the car basically understood what Ling Xiao did.
Ward, who had been preparing to ridicule Ling Xiao just now, had to shut his mouth at this time. How could he have thought that Ling Xiao had deliberately let the two people leave in the basement just now? It also marked them, this person is too sinister!
âWe still aim to find the third magic staff.â Coulson quickly made a decision. He explained a little bit: âSince someone found two magic staff today, even if we send them today The two caught up, and someone will definitely find the third magic staff based on clues in the future. In order to avoid future troubles, we should eliminate all the troubles in one fell swoop this time.â
Ling Xiao laughed lightly and satisfied. Nodded, and then continued: âWell, when I have a clue, I will call you directly.â
After that, before Coulson agrees, Ling Xiao has opened the door. Backed out, next moment, his silhouette had disappeared from everyoneâs sight.
Ward reached out and pulled the door closed, said with a tight frown: âSir, do you think he will swallow that magic staff alone?â
Coulson some Ward gave Ward a surprised look. He didnât understand why he asked such a question. After watching him for a while, he understood a little bit. He explained in a low voice, âYou may not know Ling well yet. With his strength, you donât actually need it. That magic staff is the same for him.â
Coulsonâs words are actually quite straightforward. In other words, Ling Xiaoâs strength is very strong. The magic staff will not affect his strength, that is, even if the Berserker Staff recovers as before, even if someone else holds him, it will not be Ling Xiaoâs opponent, and Ward fell silent for a while.
At this moment, in a hotel room in a small town, Ling Xiao, who has gotten rid of tracking, is looking at Randolph who is blocked by him with a playful look.
âProfessor, tell me, why are you there today?â Ling Xiao looked at him with a smile and asked: âDo you want to get the power of magic staff?â
âYou misunderstood.â The professor took a deep breath, sat down on the bed again, and then said with an embarrassed expression: âI just want to study the magic staff first to prove that Berserker has indeed been here and prove that it is historical For one part, think about it, what a meaningful thing this is!â
âHehe!â Ling Xiao couldnât help laughing and said: âProfessor, you wonât really expect me to believe you Thatâs a lie. Okay, now letâs talk about something else, how did the people who snatched the magic staff from you find the church?â
âI donât know !â Professor Randolph spread his hands, said: âThey may have the original text in their hands, then I have nothing to do with this matter. For me, this is just an opportunity to discover that the gods have brought divine objects from heaven. â
âProfessor, you donât have to repeat that this matter has nothing to do with you. We all know these are just nonsense.â Ling Xiao right hand, Heaven-Piercer Sword sword blade appeared in his hand , I saw him lightly touch the sword blade, next moment, Heaven-Piercer Sword restored the original appearance of Sword of Victory.
âProfessor, since you are an expert on Asgard, then I think you should know the sword in my hand. You must know that there are records in ordinary history books.â Ling Xiao Rubbing the sword blade, faintly smiled and said: âThis sword was personally given to me by Odin, because I saved Frigga once. Thor and I are close comrades in arms, and Volstagg, Fandral and Hogun are also friends. How did you say I canât recognize an Asgardian.â
âSo it is!â The awkward and nervous expression on Professor Randolphâs face all disappeared and slightly sighed in an instant, and said: âYes, I am Asgardian, I am staying Asgard Warrior on Earth, the legendary Berserker is me.â
âOkay professor, there is a lot of time now, I will listen to your story.â Ling Xiao stretched out his hand, Heaven-Piercer Sword submerged in his palm again. Seeing this scene, Professor Randolph couldnât help but tighten his eyes. He already had an intuitive understanding of Ling Xiaoâs strength.
Deeply sighed, Professor Randolph said with a slight recollection: âIn 1546, I met a French girl. God, he really loves to hear stories, so I told her a wonderful story. The story of Hobbyâs peaceful Asgard Warrior staying in Mortal World. I think itâs his Pastor Brother who wrote down the story and turned it into a so-called myth.â
âYou know Thor and Loki?â Ling Xiao curiously asked: âWhat did they look like when they were young?â
âOf course, I used to play with Asgardâs future King.â Professor Randolph looked mocking and couldnât bear it. Cursed said: âItâs strange that I can know Thor. He is the future King of Asgard. If he is just a stonemason, he is responsible for chopping stones for thousands of years, can you imagine it. So when they came to solicit soldiers, I Of course I have no hesitation, but I just want to take this trip.â
Ling Xiao took a deep look at Professor Randolph. Although himself is simple, Ling Xiao knows that his strength is not acceptable. Underestimate.
Think about it, not to mention Asgard, he is the mason who cleaved stones on Earth, he has cleaved several decades, and still vigorous and lively, his strength alone is beyond comparison, let alone He has accumulated skills over the years, so in the carefully selected Berserker Army, he can be selected, and he can live well after so many of you, his strength is evident.
âTell us about Berserker Army!â Ling Xiao took a deep breath and said: âWhy have I never seen the so-called Berserker in Asgard.â
âCan you see Thatâs a weird thing!â Professor Randolph sneered, said: âWhy do you think I want to give up Berserker Staff? I met oneselfâs love, which happened a long time after I came to Earth. To tell you the truth, follow me in a batch Berserker, as long as you donât give up the Berserker Staff in your hand, then none of them will survive now. What do you think Berserker Staff consumes? What it consumes is lifeforce, a personâs most important lifeforce.â
Ling Xiao was slightly sighed. He had expected this a long time ago. It was the same as when a mother on Earth caught a child who had fallen from a dozen stories high, and oneself died suddenly.
Just listen to Professor Randolph continuing: âI donât like that magic staff at all. Others desire to have the power that comes with anger. Magic staff can illuminate the dark depths of a personâs heart, regardless of Whether itâs a human or an Asgardian, the effect is the same pain.â
Ling Xiao nodded. He still believed what Professor Randolph said, otherwise, he would not give up the powerful magic staff. Be an ordinary people.
âThe magic staff is made of rare metal, which can stimulate interaction among those who master it. I have worked hard to design so that the magic staff will not be found.â Faintly sighed, Professor Randolph was a little disappointed. Said: âUnfortunately, because myths have become words, people who know have been looking for magic staff for hundreds of years, finding some clues, and finally having a breakthrough, it is not difficult to understand.â
âI need to know where you put the last piece of magic staff?â Ling Xiao shook the head, and said: âI need to find the magic staff before the group of people, lest they cause more harm!â
Ling Xiao took a deep look. If it were someone else, he would never say the location easily, but now the situation is different. Whether he says it or not, he will always Someone found the magic staff first. In that case, there is no need to hide anything!
âMy first love on Earth was in Ireland, where there is a monastery.â Professor Randolph said with a slight recollection: âClergy once gave me a warm shelter, some soup and mulled wine, this Itâs the so-called âclose to Godâ place.â