Who was tricking Thor?
Loki! The image of Bambi subconsciously surfaced in Luke's mind.
Fine, it should be a black-haired young man with horns in his helmet.
He seemed to be the villain boss of the Battle of New York, who had brought a bunch of aliens to invade Earth.
This guy was Thor's younger brother, and seemed to be a mage who liked to scheme and scheme. Tricking his stupid brother was the greatest joy in life.
What other nickname did he have? Luke thought hard for a moment before he slapped his thigh. "Sis Ki! It's definitely Sis Ki. "
Luke only remembered one thing about Loki. This "god" had been pinned down by a certain green fatty during the Battle of New York and given a beating. In the end, he had been lying in a pit, unable to breathe.
As for the rest … he really couldn't remember much.
As for the details of how this guy had triggered the Battle of New York, Luke had basically no impression. It seemed to have something to do with the Tesseract, opening a spatial gate or something.
Luke collected his thoughts and reconsidered the current situation.
If everything went according to plan, Dr. Jane and the others should be leaving soon.
After all, Thor didn't seem to have any intention of staying here, and there was no need for Dr. Jane to stay in a makeshift house in the middle of nowhere.
Today, there was something wrong with Thor's condition, and Dr. Jane hadn't thought of leaving.
But in a day or two at most, they should leave.
That way, Shackelford's state of high alert could be canceled, and everything would return to normal.
If the conditions were right, Luke could follow them for a day or two. He might even run into the big robot.
With Thor attracting the big guy's attention, Luke could safely test his ability to deal with Asgard's creations.
In every aspect, Asgard's military strength was top-notch in the universe, and was a good reference point.
It was just like any basketball team. As long as they played a game against a top-tier NBA team, they would have a simple and clear judgment of how strong they were.
Saving Thor was one thing; he was Odin's son.
For Earthlings, he was no different from being treated like God's own son.
At most, Luke would save the ordinary Earthlings who had been affected by the battle. A man like Thor, who was destined to become a king, had to rely on himself to grow.
Returning to the tool shed, Luke looked at the two modified pickup trucks and mumbled, "It's good if I don't need you."
He liked experience and credit points, but he didn't want disaster to befall Shackelford.
Once Thor and the others left Shackelford, Luke wouldn't have to use his main body to take action. Instead, he would use his strongest and most unfamiliar alias — Big Dipper.
In Shackelford, it was better to test out the effects of these two modified pickup trucks. If he really couldn't beat them, he would run.
After all, in the eyes of "God", ordinary people were not worthy of his attention, unless this "person" could stomp him into the ground.
At the same time, Luke's mind was very clear. The Asgardians' combat strength wouldn't drop to Earth's level just because Thor was on Earth.
Ordinary superheroes would probably not survive more than a minute in a head-on battle with ordinary soldiers of Asgard.
The real cheaters on Earth would always be the group of first-tier superheroes with the protagonist's halo. The others would be completely crushed by the difference in strength.
Therefore, he didn't have any intention of becoming a savior or a dragon. That kind of treatment should be left to Thor, the super MVP of the Avengers.
That night, Luke went to the construction site alone.
After a day, the cement blocks on the construction site had basically solidified. After all, high-grade cement was used.
As for cracking, there was no need to worry about it. This wasn't a real cowshed.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Luke fiddled around in the water, which was like a little maze, for quite a while. He drove around the simple cement road around the cement block twice, and it took him almost two hours to finish.
The cement block maze was basically a support, giving him more opportunities to complete the test with a higher degree of safety.
Even if he didn't use it, it was just a small matter of a few hundred thousand dollars. He could afford to waste it.
After returning to the ranch, he rested for two hours before getting up again to work overtime.
Selina and Gold Nugget were the only ones at home in Shackelford. Robert had been sleeping in the police department break room recently as an example for the emergency drill.
Of course, the officers went home and slept as long as they were ready to get up at any time to carry out their duties.
The next day, everything was peaceful.
When breakfast was delivered to Darcy and the others, the girl said that they might set off today or tomorrow afternoon, depending on when Dr. Jane had pacified Thor.
When she said that, both her and Luke's expressions were a little subtle.
Looking at the suspicion and self-doubt in her eyes, Luke could almost translate it into one sentence through Mental Communication: Is there a problem with you, or is there a problem with me? Why aren't you here to comfort me?
Luke could only sigh inwardly.
If it were another time, he wouldn't have minded talking about life and ideals with a girl like Darcy, who was very much in line with his aesthetic standards. But now, she was Thor's temporary companion.
If Luke and her got into a heated conversation and a big robot that could fire lasers fell from the sky with a thud, Thor would probably be fine.
Prince Thor would probably be fine, but Luke and Darcy, who were supposed to be supporting characters, would be turned into roasted chickens.
Even if Luke was lucky enough to dodge it, or even escape with Darcy, he couldn't guarantee that everyone would be fully clothed.
Dodging a battle in bare clothes would only appear in R-rated movies. If a Marvel movie did this, it would be a straight 404.
With an extremely unreliable idea in mind, Luke decisively started acting and instantly pushed the blame to Robert. "The police department in the town has been doing a drill recently. The officers are very busy. I was also temporarily recruited."
Darcy wasn't stupid. On the contrary, she was always able to find all kinds of entry points. Not long after she nodded in agreement, she suddenly found it strange. "But shouldn't the drill be in town? There aren't many people here. "
Embarrassed, Luke lowered his voice, as if he were telling a secret. "Because this is my grandpa's ranch. As an unofficial member, it's not good for me to slack off under the other officers' noses, so I hid here. There are seven or eight people on the ranch, and I still need to maintain order. "
Darcy said, "… So, your grandfather is the owner of the ranch, and your adoptive father is the sheriff? You're actually the strongest second-generation heir in Shackelford? "
Luke was amused. "It's useless. My grandfather's ranch is small to medium-sized at most. There are at least a dozen ranches several times larger than it. It's true that Robert is the sheriff, but this isn't a densely populated place. He doesn't even have as many people as a team leader in a major city. "
Darcy thought for a moment and agreed.
The sheriff of a small town didn't have much power.
American ranchers didn't have high social status, similar to farmers in China.
Luke's "second-generation heir" could only be a joke.
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