Chapter 110 Your wife is really nice!
"hammer?"

Harry's face looked strange, and the image of Thor suddenly appeared in his mind.

Could it be Thor's hammer?

As soon as the thought came to mind, Harry shook his head decisively and dismissed the idea.

Thor cherishes Thor's hammer just like a cat lover cherishes his cat owner. He doesn't want to be separated from it for a moment, let alone allow others to touch it at will. How could he let the hammer fall into Midgard inexplicably?

But if this hammer isn't Thor's, what else could it be?
Where else in the world can you find such a special hammer?

Harry was full of curiosity and couldn't help asking, "What's so special about that hammer?"

Coulson's description was extremely professional, without the slightest hesitation:

“The hammer head is gray and square, with a smooth and flat surface, and its texture is incredibly hard. The hammer handle is made of a special kind of wood, which is also extremely tough.

We used everything from the most advanced cutting tools to powerful energy blasts, but it didn't even leave a scratch.

And, so far, thousands of people have tried, and no one has been able to budge it even a little bit."

Harry: "???"

Poor Thor, his precious Meow Hammer has been tried and fiddled with by thousands of people.

Harry curled his lips helplessly. Well, he took back his previous thoughts. No matter how he looked at it, this hammer could only be Thor's Meow Hammer.

I don’t know what happened in Asgard that caused Thor to lose his beloved hammer.

You have to know that Thor cares about this hammer far more than any of his previous girlfriends. In Thor's eyes, those past relationships are probably not as important as this hammer!

Harry roughly analyzed and said, "That hammer is most likely Thor's hammer. Wait a minute, I'll be there soon!"

"Thor's hammer?" Coulson's face flashed with surprise when he heard it. He couldn't help but ask, "Are you referring to the weapon wielded by Thor, the god of thunder, in Norse mythology?"

"That's right. I remember telling you about Asgard before. The hammer came from there." Harry replied.

Coulson shook his head slightly and explained with a wry smile, "Even though you mentioned it before, Mr. Harry, it's still hard to believe when these mythical things actually appear in reality. After all, we've heard those stories since we were young and have always regarded them as fiction."

Video chatting with Coulson, Harry carefully observed the surrounding space environment.

After confirming that everything was correct, he first sent Gwen back home safely. Then, he opened the portal and stepped into it. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in the depths of a deserted wasteland.

This is a desert in New Mexico. It is usually uninhabited and seems like a corner forgotten by the world.

The scorching sun pierces the earth like needles all the time, baking it without any obstruction.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast sea of ​​sand.

Some time ago, there were lightning and thunder, and the desert was shrouded in a sudden storm.

Suddenly, a blinding light streaked across the night sky, and a meteorite fell from the sky, engulfed in billowing smoke and dust, and crashed to the ground.

When the first person arrived at the meteorite crater, he was shocked to find that it was not a meteorite, but a strangely shaped hammer.

The man was full of curiosity and immediately reached out to grab the handle of the hammer and tried to lift it.

What surprised him even more was that no matter how hard he tried, even using a cart to pull it, he couldn't move the hammer at all.

Clearly, this is a supernatural phenomenon!

After the first discoverer told the story while drunk, the news spread like wildfire.

Within a few days, the hammer landing site became lively, with countless people coming to try and pick up the hammer, but they all came with high hopes and left disappointed.

This phenomenon did not continue until a few days later, when a mysterious organization quietly appeared.

They acted quickly, setting up numerous cordons to completely surround the crater, and arranged for special personnel to be on duty, strictly prohibiting civilians from approaching.

Therefore, this matter gradually subsided and faded from the public's view, and was only occasionally mentioned in the casual conversations of a few people after dinner.

But what they don't know is that the story about Meow Hammer and his incompetent master has just begun!

When Harry walked out of the portal, Coulson had been waiting for a long time. Seeing him appear, he immediately walked up to him with a warm smile on his face. After raising his hand, he led Harry towards the center of the newly built military base.

Along the way, Harry was full of curiosity and kept looking around.

Through the windows, he could see the towering walls or fences and dense surveillance cameras surrounding the military base.

Just a few steps away, he saw several patrol cars slowly driving by. The soldiers in them were fully armed and carefully examined every corner around them, not missing any potential threats.

Harry raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on his face, and he teased: "It seems that you attach great importance to Meow Hammer."

"Meow Hammer?" Coulson was a little confused when he heard the name.

"It's Thor's Hammer. Thor treats the hammer like a cat lover treats his cat master, so I call it that."

"You have a good relationship with Thor?" A hint of curiosity flashed in Coulson's eyes, and he tested it calmly.

"Well, of course, he has a very good personality, he is bold and straightforward, it's very pleasant to get along with him, unlike Loki, who is full of evil intentions and always does things that give people a headache!" Upon hearing this, Coulson shut up instantly and fell silent.

He didn't dare to complain about the two gods behind their backs, especially the famous god of trickery Loki and god of thunder Thor.

Who can guarantee that the gods have some unimaginable means of observation?

If they find out, it could trigger a serious diplomatic crisis!

Even though the possibility is very small, as an experienced and well-trained agent, Coulson adheres to his usual cautious style and will never leave any chance for potential crises.

The two of them came all the way to the core area of ​​the military base. Looking around, they saw a bald agent standing in the crater, looking at the Meow Hammer carefully.

Harry had some impression of this agent. He was bald, but he had neither the aura nor the qualifications of a strong man. He was not qualified at all. His name seemed to be Sitwell.

When Sitwell saw Harry and the other man coming, his face darkened, as if he had recalled some unpleasant memories.

However, the strong qualities he had cultivated over many years of career as a secret agent allowed him to quickly control his emotions.

He raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a professional smile, and said to Harry:

"Counselor Potter, this is the hammer. We have tried countless ways, but we cannot lift it."

Coulson and Sitwell stared at Harry with anticipation, hoping to gain some information from him.

These mysterious things were too complicated. Not to mention Sitwell, even Coulson, the new magic genius, didn't really understand them, so he could only ask Harry for help.

Harry nodded and walked to the front of Meowhammer.

In an instant, magic power, like flexible silk threads, intertwined and constructed in an orderly manner in his eyes, and an exquisite observation array quickly took shape.

The magic circle flickered faintly, and Harry's eyes passed through the magic circle and directly into the interior of Meow Hammer.

Soon, a large amount of complicated information came like a tide. Harry was fully focused and continued to analyze the structure of the Meow Hammer in detail.

The head of Thor's hammer is carefully forged from the finest Uru alloy in Asgard, and the handle is made of the wood of the world tree.

In addition to these materials, inside Thor's hammer, there are densely engraved a large number of rune arrays.

Ancient and mysterious, these runes endow Mjolnir with many astonishingly powerful properties.

These include lightning control, flight ability, energy shield, magic resistance, etc...

But even the powerful rune array cannot be regarded as the most core and important existence among the endless mysteries contained in Thor's hammer.

The most important and crucial thing is the blessing from the God-King Odin!

Odin poured a vast amount of divine power into Thor's hammer and cast a spell on it. Only those who were recognized by Odin, possessed noble character, justice and sufficient strength could lift it.

This information was not confidential, so Harry told Coulson without reservation.

Coulson frowned slightly upon hearing this. After a moment's contemplation, he said with a helpless smile, "It seems that in the eyes of the God King, we are not considered people of noble character and justice."

Harry wasn't surprised by this. He remained calm and smiled as he said, "This is perfectly normal. To the God-King, the mortal world is complex and chaotic, and most people find it difficult to reach the heights he expects. In my opinion, perhaps only Steve Rogers, the former Captain America, is qualified to meet the requirements set by the God-King."

Hearing Harry's words, Coulson's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise, "Counselor Potter, are you also a fan of the captain?"

"Yes, he is a respectable man."

At this time, Harry suddenly walked towards Thor's hammer. Seeing this, Coulson also showed an expectant look on his face, full of curiosity whether Harry could lift Thor's hammer.

Harry stood in front of Thor's hammer, his eyes full of curiosity and exploration.

Once, he was fascinated by the mystery of this hammer and even went to Thor to borrow the hammer for in-depth research.

But Thor treasured the hammer so much that he rejected him without hesitation.

To Thor, Meow Hammer is like his beloved wife, and he will not allow others to covet it, let alone touch it.

Harry stretched out his hand with a wicked smile, grasped the handle of the Meow Hammer, and lifted it up easily with a force!
Seeing this, Coulson and Sitwell's pupils suddenly contracted.

Coulson was filled with joy, because it meant that Harry was a man full of sense of justice; but Sitwell's expression became increasingly gloomy, because he knew that Hydra's plan to invite Harry would fail before it even started.

They really couldn't imagine what else Harry could rely on to lift Thor's hammer, apart from his noble character.

Strength?
This is simply a fairy tale. In this world, who can be more powerful than the God King Odin?
Coulson walked forward quickly, looked at Harry and Thor's wife in his hand in disbelief, and exclaimed: "Counselor Potter, you have the same noble qualities as the captain!"

But what Coulson didn't expect was that in response to his praise, Harry shook his head slightly, denying his statement.

In Coulson's slightly confused eyes, Harry smiled faintly and said, "No, Coulson, I'm just an ordinary person. I'm just quite powerful compared to ordinary people!"

The chaotic magic power in his body vibrated slightly, and it completely suppressed the Thor's hammer that the God King Odin had put all his strength into creating!
Poor Thor, his beloved wife has completely turned into Harry's shape!

If Thor saw this scene, wouldn't this be considered a crime committed by his ex-husband?!
Sensing the immense power contained within the Meowth Hammer in his hand, Harry raised his eyebrows and thought with interest:

Saul, you have a great wife!
(End of this chapter)

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