After the blood is drawn into a vacuum bottle, it can be stored in a refrigerator with a constant temperature of 4 degrees Celsius for seven days. Thor's blood sample can be stored for longer because he is essentially completely different from humans. Even if his divine power is sealed by Odin's spell, Thor can still have an extremely long life.

However, Salomon returned to Kamataj and saved the blood sample in his refrigerator. He was not a wild mage, so there was no need to carry all his belongings with him. Who knew what accident would happen? He also wore the stinging sword given by Joan of Arc on his waist and explained to the supreme mage what he did. Salomon, who thought he would be blamed, found that the supreme mage had no expression on this. The Venerable even supported Salomon's idea and let the human military force collide with Asgard's military force.

This is just a small attempt, a warning to humans, warning them not to just bow their heads and fight for sugar on the ground, but to raise their heads, climb up the grass stems, and overlook the grass, because there is dew, breeze, and corpses of dead animals, which are far more valuable than a few sugars. Perhaps humans will experience storms and rains, and hunt, but the future world can no longer tolerate humans in the flies, because countless enemies and disasters are already approaching the earth.

"It depends on how determined Odin has made. Maybe Odin is still counting on Thor to explode before he dies, but even Odin cannot control the overall situation in the details." The Supreme Master said, "Don't let Thor die, this is the only condition. The earth still needs him, and the Nine Realms still need him."

"I will do it, teacher." Salomon nodded and responded.

"Maybe... maybe you can contact Thor." The Venerable hesitated because she knew that Salomon and Thor were not very good in terms of each other, "It's okay, there's no need to force it."

"Yes, teacher." Salomon bowed and exited the Supreme Master's Zen room, preparing to open the portal and return to Old Bridge Town. After seeing Salomon, Casilios called him and walked over.

He looked a little unhappy, and his gray stubble reappeared. "I didn't go to the parent meeting." Casillaos was a little dissatisfied with the fact that Athena robbed the quota, "I am your guardian. Who is that woman?"

"The other guardian found by the Supreme Master." Salomon shrugged, "Are you unhappy because of this? I thought it was because the Venerable did not take you to Asgard!"

"I'm not a kid who cried and asked for candy. I've been to Asgard several times." Casillaos rolled his eyes and said, "I just want to know why the woman of unknown origin is you and the guardian. I don't believe her."

The Supreme Master did not reveal Athena's existence to others, so Salomon could not disclose it at will, he could only make an excuse. "That woman is an acquaintance of the Venerable," he said, "Perhaps part of the reason is that you can't guide me to do my homework."

"Shit!" Casillaos frowned, looking a little disdainful, "It's because of this?"

"Okay, I'll ask you, when the lithium-ion battery is in a low temperature environment..."

Casillaos raised his hand and surrendered, "Okay, Okay, we can skip this question. The question now is, where are you going? Are you coming back for lunch?"

"I'm going to be a nanny for a blond baby," Salomon said helplessly. "As for lunch, forget it. I want to try Mexican food today. I have a hunch that I will like the green chili sauce."

Nick Fury did not use the information provided by Salomon to search for Thor in the town because he did not know Thor's mental state now. But according to common sense, Thor's current situation is like a special agent who leaked personal intelligence and had no weapons around him. If he was in such an environment, he would inevitably feel insecure. If he took the initiative to come to the door, it would be counterproductive.

Therefore, he planned to "keep the hammer and wait for the gods."

For this reason, he also notified Agent Colson and told him: If you see someone breaking into the temporary research base, you must not hurt him easily. However, Nick Fury still used his mysterious style and did not disclose too much information to Colson. Agent Colson also understood the rules of his boss, so he would never ask more questions if he shouldn't.

It is precisely because of this that Salomon had the opportunity to have a meal in the only restaurant in Old Bridge Town. He did not use illusion to hide the stinging sword, because he was just dressed in strange clothes to others now, but if he met Salomon, he might be discovered as a spellcaster. Salomon didn't want to show off, he came to eat.

But to his disappointment, the only restaurant in Old Bridge town did not have much New Mexico-style dishes, but it was gratifying that there was still green chili sauce. Although he was dressed differently from others, it was not a reason for the restaurant to refuse service, and the owner did not stop him from ordering, but the dishes he ordered were too many, which made the owner look suspiciously at him.

"You are the second person I've seen today, the second person who can eat so much." When Isie put Salomon's dishes on the table, she couldn't help but start complaining to him about the strange guests she met today. "The long-haired man with blond hair ate a whole plate of beef stewed eggs and baked pancakes, but his companions didn't eat much. He also broke one of my cups! If the girl hadn't been to the town for a while, I would have let him get out! There were also two cowards, Jack and Pitt, who were actually afraid of that guy!"

"Don't you not get angry because he's too strong?" retorted Jack, who was sitting in front of the counter, weighing at least 350 pounds.

"I am a woman! You are a man! I have known you are a coward, and the men in the town are cowards!" Isey, who is not inferior to Jack's size, smashed the coffee pot on the counter heavily. Jack's plate almost jumped up with dissatisfaction and sprinkled the scrambled eggs in it on the customer, "You have no refills of your coffee today!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Please don't do this, Isie." Pitt raised his voice, "You also see how strong that guy is. God, I feel that he can lift a car!"

"That's because you're also a coward!" Isi walked over with the coke ordered by Salomon, "I can fight more than you! I can fight three sissy like you!"

"Have that girl been here for a long time?" Salomon asked casually, his face gave him a strong affinity, and Isey didn't mind chatting with this beautiful guest.

"She has been here for a long time, and is said to be an astronomer named Jane Foster. She is said to drive to the desert every night, and no one knows what she is doing there, there is nothing there. She also brought another girl, and the men in the town stared at her breasts... I have too, and those cowards just dare not look at me... But someone has seen some messy instruments in the Smith car shop, she lives there, and there is a RV, and recently, there is another one.

Old man, it looks like a professor. Oh, by the way, you don't know Smith - the owner of the car dealer who ran away with his wife. Since the Stark Group withdrew its funds, it has become worse and worse. No one rents a car. Smith's wife has also left with a guy selling trailers in the town." Isie said a lot, and Salomon was not annoyed, because the advantage of the magic of the portal is that he can travel around anytime and anywhere. He doesn't mind listening to the local customs and culture.

Isey continued to shout loudly, "The rich man who killed the gods, I forgot here after taking away the resources! It's time for Stark to disappear and I applauded! If my daughter hadn't liked that playboy, I would have bought fireworks to celebrate! Now, at least half of the young people in the town are drug users, and half of the remaining young people have gone to work in big cities. But I have to say that those children who have gone out still have some skills, even if they go to big cities to brush plates, they are better than

It's good to stay in the town. The life I stay here is ruined. I wander around the town every day and can't find anything to do. And that hell medical marijuana dispensary is open every day, and any excuse can make the doctor prescribe a dose, even if he is in a bad mood. It's really a waste of time. My daughter still wants to have fun every day. It would be illegal if it was in the past, but since a few years ago (07), the government has gone crazy and wants to turn everyone into a poisonous insect."

"Isi, the gravy pancakes you made are delicious," Salomon said. "Is there anything else I should know?"

"I don't know where you came from, young man." Isey glanced at Salomon's stinging sword, "Which circus did you come from?"

"I'm a wizard, Ms. Isi." Salomon nodded generously to admit, because he knew that no one would believe it, but his lies were quickly followed, "I came here with my friend. When I passed by, I heard that a satellite fell down, so I wanted to join in the fun. It is said that this is the best restaurant in town."

"There is only one restaurant in the town, boy, don't flatter me." Although Isi said this, Salomon's praise still made her extremely useful, and more information flowed out of Isi's mouth. "You can help me see my palms. I don't know much about satellites, so let Jack tell you. Jack... you sissy, where did you die?!"

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Salomon stood at the edge of the circular pit, looking down at the temporary research base built by S.H.E.L.D. It was night and the research base was brightly lit, but even when the searchlight of S.H.E.L.D. passed by, no one could find him.
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