Chapter 840 A group of unarmed ruffians, some questions to ask (1/2)

Ireland.

Randolph took Aaron and Coulson's team to a church.

"I haven't been here for a long time, but this place is still the same as before."

"Where's the cane?" Ward asked bluntly.

"Upstairs." Randolph led the way and led everyone up the stairs to a safe on the second floor.

"It's so quiet." Skye said solemnly.

"Otherwise, how could the Berserker safely hand over the secret to them? They swore an oath of silence." Randolph said and opened the safe.

However, his eyes widened in the next moment. There was nothing in the safe.

"But if you force them to tell... they will scream (snitch)." Jacob Nystrom proudly walked out of the side door, holding two silver canes in his hands.

The second part of the cane was discovered first. After they returned, they immediately searched a lot of information and finally determined the location of the third part of the cane.

Now it seems that they were the first to find it before these notes.

Although the two-part cane is more unbearable, the power gained will be more powerful.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jacob Nystrom raised his cane, pointed the sharp part at Randolph's heart, and stabbed it hard.

boom!

There was a bang, and the golden bullet was shot from the muzzle and hit the cane.

Sparks flashed, and the powerful impact caused the cane to deviate from its direction. Jacob Nystrom was also shocked and retreated to the edge of the fence.

"What age are you still playing with cold weapons?" Aaron looked at him with disdain, and then played a trick in front of him, "Guess, is it your movements that are faster, or my bullets?"

"Mortals." Jacob Nestrum sneered, "Mortals can't understand the greatness of God. Do you think your weapons can threaten God?"

"It depends on what kind of god you are." Aaron smacked his lips, "A scum like you is pretentious after gaining a little bit of power. Killing you would be a waste of bullets."

"Agent Coulson, let me ask you this, can I kill him?"

"Uh... try your best to..."

Before he finished speaking, Jacob Nystrom rushed over with two canes in his hands and roared.

Snapped!

Seeing this, Aaron slapped him directly from the second floor to the first floor.

But after all, Jacob Nystrom accepted the power of the two canes, and he was not seriously injured after falling from a floor several meters high. He got up in a few seconds like a normal person.

"It seems that the cane is a little more useful than I thought." Aaron looked at Randolph half-jokingly, "This resistance to blows has been improved by several levels!"

Randolph spread his hands, "Artifacts are also divided into three, six or nine levels. Anyone can use the cane of the Berserker Warrior. A cane can create and strengthen the combat effectiveness of an army, which makes its single power weak. It’s incomparable to Thor’s hammer Mjolnir.”

At this time, the door of the church was suddenly violently pushed open, and dozens of tough men walked in menacingly.

They gathered around Jacob Nystrom, awaiting his orders.

Jacob Nystrom grinned, and the two silver canes were tightly held in his hands. The advantage is mine!

"Go ahead and kill them."

After receiving the order, dozens of heretics rushed to the second floor like hungry zombies, trying to vent their anger with blood and screams.

"Colson?" Aaron tilted his head and looked at him meaningfully.

"Actually, their... crimes may not lead to death!"

"Okay! It's nothing more than moving the target from the head to the limbs, no problem." Aaron said, ignoring Coulson's confused expression, and pointed the gun at the infidel below.

boom! boom! boom!

Gunshots rang out continuously, and the cultists who rushed the fastest fell to the ground one by one.

Red blood oozed from their thighs, and the severe pain caused them to break out of their angry state and wail in pain.

However, Higanbana only had eight bullets, and after the fight, Aaron had to go into battle himself.

Holding two acupuncture guns in his hands, Aaron jumped directly from the second floor and landed firmly on the ground.

Seeing him coming down, the anger in Jacob Nystrom's heart was instantly ignited, and the two silver canes glowed with scarlet light, inducing him to rush towards Aaron.

The cane slashed hard, and a silver light flashed through the air, hitting his head directly.

Aaron dodged sideways, and while avoiding it, the point gun stabbed Jacob Nystrom's arm from bottom to top, and then turned around and stabbed his other arm.

The feeling of paralysis struck instantly. Even though his body was strengthened by the cane, Jacob Nystrom's arms trembled slightly, and the two silver canes fell to the floor under his disbelieving gaze.

Aaron quickly tightened the two pieces of the cane around the space ring, and then kicked it out.

Jacob Nystrom was embedded in a wall and passed out.

Facing the crowd of pagans who rushed towards him, Aaron was completely unfazed. The anesthetic needles were shot out one after another in a very short period of time. The silver thin needles glowed with an icy cold light under the candlelight. The tip of the acupuncture gun even Blue sparks were wiped out.

Two minutes later, Aaron exhaled slowly and put away the acupuncture gun as if nothing had happened. He completely ignored the pagans lying on the ground around him.

"Done."

Aaron turned around, Coulson and others were looking at him in stunned silence.

"Ahem! Don't make such a fuss.

I am an alchemist after all, I have some decent equipment, isn’t it normal to know some boxing and kicking skills! "

"Do you think this can be explained?" Fitz asked with a dry smile, "They are all powerful people who have been affected by the Berserker's cane!

You just... solved it? "

"Destroying everything." Simmons added in a daze.

"I really have never seen the world." Aaron curled his lips disdainfully, "Under a certain level, weapons are still very effective, but these people are obviously not that strong, they are just a group of bare-handed reckless men.

If we had placed a handful of blue-fire Gatlings here in advance, not to mention dozens of them, we could kill them all if we doubled them. "

Fitz and Simmons looked at each other and nodded blankly.

Although there must be something wrong, they couldn't think of anything to retort for a while.

Click!

At this time, another door was opened, and Jacob Nystrom's girlfriend Petra Larson walked in.

She looked at Jacob Nystrom, who was embedded in the wall and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and her expression became ferocious.

"Sorry, I almost forgot about you." Aaron said with some embarrassment, then took out the Hibiscus flower and loaded a pale golden bullet into the gun chamber.

"I'm not afraid of you!"

Petra looked at Aaron coldly, yelled and rushed forward without any fear at all.

boom!

The bullet hit the center of the eyebrow, and a bright red blood hole appeared.

Petra, who was accelerating, suddenly lost power and slid uncontrollably on the floor for several meters before stopping.

"I don't know. Doesn't she know that I know Kung Fu? She must not be so brave." Aaron curled his lips, then turned to look at Coulson, "This is a murderer, and he deserves to die."

"Uh..." Coulson struggled and looked at Petra's widened eyes, "I only saw her dead eyes."

"Don't worry about those details. All in all, the matter has been resolved satisfactorily, right?"

Colson shook his head helplessly, speechless.

That's true. Aaron got three pieces of the cane, and all the Norwegian pagan hate groups were wiped out. But why do you think they were just here for sightseeing the whole time!

...

airbus.

Aaron took out the three canes. They seemed to have a strong attraction to each other and automatically spliced ​​together to form a cane nearly two meters long.

[Collect the berserker’s staff;

Completing the mission rewards 300 magic points; there is no penalty for mission failure; Completed]

"receive."

"Congratulations to the host for completing the mission and obtaining 300 magic points."

Aaron nodded slightly and put the Berserker's cane into the space ring, successfully adding one to his collection.

Then he looked at Elliot Randolph, who was sitting opposite him with a reserved look on his face, "Don't be nervous, I just have some questions I want to ask. After all, you are a walking encyclopedia."

"Just in time, I also have some questions that I would like to ask." Randolph looked around carefully, "There should be no surveillance here!"

"Don't worry, this is my room, SHIELD doesn't have the guts to install surveillance in my room yet."

Randolph smiled and nodded, looking at Aaron curiously, "Are you Gaius?"

"Nonsense, of course I am."

"No, no, you know what I mean? You must have heard it when Coulson was interrogating me." Randolph lowered his voice and asked extremely seriously: "Are you Gaius?"

Aaron blinked in confusion, silently complaining in his heart.

“Nonsense, of course I’m not.

Don’t I still know whether my ancestors are related to you? "

call!

Hearing this, Randolph was not disappointed, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Aaron was not an ordinary person, he certainly didn't look like the Gaius he thought he was.

"But then again, is your best friend in the Atrium for more than a thousand years really Gaius?"

"No, I made up a reasonable excuse on the spot. I have always stayed away from this surname."

"Really? But what's so special about Gaius?

I am friends with Thor, the God of Thunder, I personally captured Loki, the God of Trickery, and I have met Sif and the Three Warriors of Asgard several times.

After they learned that my last name was Gaius, they all showed more or less surprise, but then they acted inexplicably and said it was just a coincidence. "

"This...it's better that you don't know."

"What if I must know?"

"Then I can't tell you much." Randolph shrugged helplessly and said with a wry smile: "I'm just an ordinary stonemason. I felt bored after chiseling stones for thousands of years and thought about going out for a walk. Signed up to join the army and came to the atrium."

"Then tell me what you know. I have to know why there is such a misunderstanding!"

Randolph hesitated for a while and said solemnly: "Gaius is a wizard family that has produced two powerful mages.

A man whose name is unknown in the ancient years, but single-handedly became equal to those ancient gods from the beginning of the universe.

The other one appeared thousands of years ago, Horn Gaius. This one is not that exaggerated, but he is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.

He tortured most of the new gods that appeared on the earth, and many gods were forced to leave the earth and establish the kingdom of gods in the universe. "

Although it was not the first time he heard this, Aaron still couldn't help but feel frightened. The level of the two ancestors in doing things was really extraordinary. The ancient gods, the old gods, and the new gods were all offended.

"Fortunately, I'm not familiar with them." Aaron said insincerely, "Wait a minute, why do you think I'm the kind of Gaius (if I can change, I will change)?"

“There are many people in the atrium with the surname Gaius, but they are ordinary people and not worthy of attention.

But you are different. You are not affected by the Berserker's cane. This proves your specialness, so I have a little doubt. "

"Haha!" Aaron smiled forcefully, "How could I be so virtuous! How could I be related to such a person?"

"You can't say that. You are also very good in the entire atrium."

"Thank you for the compliment, but you should try to keep the legend of 'Gaius' secret so that no one else knows about it. This is really unkind to me."

"Don't worry, I have sense." Randolph said, "I know what can be said and what cannot be said."

"I deeply doubt this." Aaron rolled his eyes at him and said, "What serious person can turn a legend into an autobiography?"

"You really can't blame me for this." Randolph said in a dumbfounded voice, "Hundreds of years ago, I fell in love with a French girl. She liked to listen to stories, so I told her a very long, very special story.

But I didn't expect that his brother, a priest, would record everything and even...respect me like a saint.

It’s hard to put it into words, but in short, I want to get along with them as an ordinary person.

You can rest assured that I will not harm others. This is my bottom line. "

"Okay! Since you have said this, I will reluctantly believe you!"

"Thank you." Randolph felt a little relieved, "By the way, what do you want to ask me?"

"Goddess of Death, Hela Odinson."

Bang!

Randolph stumbled and fell off the seat, with a look of deep fear in his eyes.

"You, you, how do you know this person, no, this goddess?"

"Uh...it's just a coincidence.

I have been to Asgard before and saw the image of Hela on an ancient stone wall. "Aaron pretended to be mysterious and said, "I'm more curious as to why there is no record of her in Nordic mythology. "

"The goddess of death is a taboo existence in the entire Asgard.

Thousands of years have passed, and everyone who knew her is almost dead, and even those who are not dead have probably forgotten her existence. "

"How much do you know about her?"

"She..." Randolph looked at Aaron in surprise, "What are you asking her for?"

"To tell you the truth, Sol and I are friends, and her sister..."

"Don't tell him." Randolph said seriously. "God King Odin must have his reasons for erasing the existence of the Goddess of Death. If you tell Thor, there may be some troubles."