Chapter 312: Great joy and great sorrow, fair trade
If it were before, someone asked Thor such a question. Thor might have told him confidently and proudly that standing in front of him was Thor of Asgard, Thor of Asgard, the son of Odin, the father of the gods of the gods, and the future king of Asgard.
But now he didn't have the courage to say that. He lost his divine power and could never find him again, and he no longer had his former self-confidence and arrogance. Now he is just a stray dog, a poor worm who has a home and cannot return to him.
So in the face of Colson's questioning, Thor just smiled and replied.
"I am just a wanderer who is forever exiled, a poor worm who has lost everything. You don't need to know my name. Just tell me who picked up Miaoerneil?"
It is not difficult to hear how desperate he is in his tone. But after all, he still feels a little incomprehensible about this matter. Despair is because he cannot pick up a hammer, which is ridiculous no matter how he looks at it. Even if he picks up this hammer, he can have the same boundless divine power as Zhou Yi said, but if he can't pick it up, he won't be so frustrated.
Perhaps there is something unknown to this? In the spirit of pragmatic inquiry, Colson began to ask tentatively.
"You said you were exiled? I don't understand, did you get deported from the country? What did you commit, murder? Terror attack?"
Thor said nothing about this, but Colson seemed very patient.
"You are very good. Are you a professional mercenary or a killer? My people have not searched for your identity. Who are you serving? Your purpose here is the hammer? That is your goal of action?"
"You don't have to ask so much, the Midgarts. I'm different from what you think. Tell me who picked up Miaoerneil!"
"I don't know what you're talking about? What Miaoer Nier? Who else has anything to do with you to pick him up?"
Since Thor did not cooperate with his question, then Colson also played the trick of pretending to be stupid with him. This is a game of competing for patience, and Colson, who has the initiative in the game, said that he is not at all false. Compared with himself, Thor is obviously more urgent.
"Don't pretend to be stupid with me. I have already felt the power of Miaoernier. It must be someone who picked it up to have the situation just now. Tell me, who is he? Who is the person who picked up Miaoernier?"
Thor, like Colson, did not have much patience. Or he had no reason to say about this matter.
Miaoer Neil means everything he has lost. And when someone lifts Miaoer Neil, he naturally wants to know who inherited his legacy. This desire is very urgent, and he is unconsciously brought into his own rhythm by Colson.
"I have no obligation to tell you the answer, sir. Unless you tell me what I want to know, I can tell you what you want to know!"
"You are threatening me, Midgart?"
"Midgart? I remember this word. I will let someone find out where he comes from."
Thor, who cares about every word Thor said, remembered this noun. For him, as long as he can trace his origin, no clue can be left out.
Thor, who was caught in the handle of his words, immediately looked at Colson angrily. He did not like this way of conversation, which made him feel that every word he said had become a trap and trapped him in. As a person who never liked to think about his words, he suffered a lot in this regard.
"Or, we make a transaction. A fair transaction. I will exchange a question for you. If you answer me a question, I will answer you a question. How about it? Of course, I must come first!"
Seeing Thor's disgust towards him, Colson smiled instead. He continued to propose, not missed any opportunity to pull something out of Thor's mouth.
Maybe it was moved by Colson's words. Or maybe Thor really had no confidence in not showing any whim. So he thought about it and nodded.
Seeing Thor nodding, Colson immediately smiled.
"Then I'll start first. I'm still the same question. Who are you? Where did you come from? The agents under my command have all been trained professionally. But they are as ridiculous as elementary school students in your hands. Don't tell me, what organization is trained in this combat ability and physical fitness!"
The core of the problem is Thor's identity. Colson is very curious about this identity.
Since Thor nodded, with his personality, there is naturally no saying that he would not admit his conscience. However, even an honest person like him who is not very colorful can actually cause some trouble.
"You have two questions, which is different from what we said!"
Thor's picking made Colson want to laugh directly. But he just grinned and said.
"You can answer one of them first, and the other one will wait until I answer you. You can give me the answer!"
"I hope you can make me trust. I will answer your first question first. I am Thor, a person who has been permanently exiled. A person who will never return to his hometown."
When he said this, a kind of sadness appeared on Thor's face. It was an emotion that could make people feel. This shows that his feelings were real, at least Colson and Zhou Yi thought so.
However, the truth of emotions cannot replace the detailed answer. Colson was very dissatisfied with such an answer. He did not get any more useful information from his mouth except for a name. This name is really dispensable to Colson because it is something that cannot be verified.
"Thor, your answer is not satisfactory. I don't know if what you said is true!"
"What I said is true. As for whether you believe it or not, that is your problem. I don't know if you are saying it is true. I think it's fair to this point!"
This theory is something that Colson cannot refute. At the same time, he has no need to refute it. This is a fair deal. Since it can be fair, he does not bother to use some small means.
"Okay, you're right! Tell me, what's your problem?"
"Tell me, who picked up Miaoerneil?"
Thor was still the same question, and Zhou Yi immediately answered this question.
"It's me, I picked up Thor's hammer, Miaoerneil!"
Hearing this answer, Thor's pupils immediately contracted. He stared at Zhou Yi tightly, his face full of incredible despair and sadness that penetrated his bones.
Although he already knew that Miaoer Nier had another new Lord. But when he saw this man appearing in front of him, he still couldn't accept it. The feeling was as if he had been abandoned by everything he had once again, and he did so in front of him.
However, he quickly calmed down this emotion and said to Zhou Yi in a strange tone.
"Since you have been admitted by Miaoer Niel, you should know what kind of power you have obtained. No matter who you are, I hope you can use this power well. Promise me, don't let it be shamed, okay?"
This tone that seemed to be entrusting his funeral after death made Zhou Yi sound particularly strange. In Thor's expectant eyes, he quickly shook his head and said.
"Sorry, sir. I'm afraid I can't promise you. Because I gave up Miaoer. For me, it's not suitable. I'm not suitable to be its owner?"
"What?" Zhou Yi's answer surprised Thor very much. He could not believe everything Zhou Yi said. There are actually people in the world who can refuse to get the power, refuse to become the temptation of Thunder, and they are also a Midgart. This is simply incredible.
He still can't forget the excitement of the moment he was awarded to Miaoer Neil, so he couldn't understand what kind of person would give up on it.
But he had to admit that when Zhou Yi said that he gave up Miaoer Nier, a hint of secret joy arose in his heart. Then, the secret joy quickly turned into regret.
He was secretly happy that Mulnier was still not possessed by others. Unfortunately, he seemed to be unable to possess him anymore. He had realized all the mistakes he had made, and Thor had no hope of regaining Mulnier's recognition.
So, he fell into silence at one time.
Colson was unwilling to play any silent game with him at this time, and he wanted to continue their fair trade. So he continued to ask.
"Mr. Thor. Please control your emotions. I think our transaction still needs to continue. Can you please answer me, where did you come from? I have checked the information of citizens recorded in most countries, but you don't seem to be in it. So, can you tell me the answer?"
In fact, Thor, who already knew the answer he wanted, could no longer pay attention to Colson and do the so-called fair deal with him. But he did not do this. He was never good at cheating and choosing to continue the deal at this time.
"I am from Asgard, a world different from you. A world above you Midgart."
"above?"
This answer made Colson even more confused. The blurred direction in the space made him not know where Thor was talking about. At the same time, he felt more and more strange about what he said. It was not that he didn't believe it, but that he felt very familiar. It was like he had heard such a name. He really couldn't remember what he thought about at that time.
And just as he wanted to continue asking, a phone call suddenly rang.
Colson glanced at the caller ID and the name of Commander Hill on it made him feel that things might be a little troublesome.
"Sorry! Please wait a moment. I'll be back soon." He said to Thor, while keeping up with Zhou Yi.
Then he walked out quickly and answered the phone in his hand. As soon as the phone was connected, he heard Commander Hill's reprimand.
Chapter completed!