Phil was a level-six agent with the highest position in S.H.I.E.L.D., but Sitwell was only a level-four agent.
Also, Phil was the person in charge of this mission, and Sitwell could only be considered a subordinate.
The bald agent, Sitwell, wasn't really stupid.
From the beginning, he had wanted to cause trouble, which was why he had brought a group of agents down to die. If S.H.I.E.L.D. provoked these powerful aliens, it wouldn't be so easy to resolve the blood feud between the two sides.
Also, this would make things difficult for Phil and hinder the advancement of Nick Fury's hardcore supporter.
But now that everything had calmed down, Sitwell couldn't continue stirring up trouble.
If it was too obvious, Phil would definitely send him to the Internal Affairs Division for investigation, which would delay him a lot.
At most, he was acting on impulse now. With their people in the Internal Affairs Division, it wouldn't be a problem for him to admit that he was wrong.
Phil's backer was Nick Fury, but Sitwell's backer was one-third of S.H.I.E.L.D. Who was afraid of who?
Thinking that, he silently shut his mouth.
Thor looked at Phil, and his expression eased up a lot.
Compared with the bald man, he didn't have a good impression of this smiling middle-aged man, but at least he didn't hate him.
Even when Thor was being questioned inside, this man's attitude was just business, and hadn't insulted his dignity as the crown prince of Asgard.
Hm, and why did this smile … look a little familiar?
He couldn't help but look at the young man who was getting his four friends out of the cement pile dozens of meters away.
Looking back at the middle-aged man in front of him and their names, Thor vaguely understood something and immediately nodded. "Okay, I'll get straight to the point then …"
Luke didn't care too much about what Phil and Thor said.
With Phil's good-natured way of doing things, only the bad guys hated him. None of the bad-tempered Avengers really hated him.
Even the most arrogant Tony was impatient with Phil at most, but he didn't hate him.
This kind of person was best at communicating with people.
Luke focused his attention on the Warriors Three and Sif, especially Sif.
Of course, he had never thought of adding color to a certain crown prince's reputation.
However, Sif was the Asgardian most likely to establish a pure friendship with him. After all, she was the only woman among the five friends.
How high was Sif's status?
If Thor inherits the throne, she will be the most trusted general of the new king of Asgard, and even the leader of the king's guards.
This was something that most people who watched the movie would not have thought of.
But after meeting Sif and learning more about the situation, Luke had an idea.
Besides, once Sif felt grateful to him at some point, her list of abilities would be open to him.
It seemed that this female warrior had Odin's protection, so it was very unlikely that her ability couldn't be learned by the system.
She also loved to learn more than the valiant Thor, so she should know more about the basic knowledge of Asgard.
After all, Thor was the future king. As a king, he didn't need to know too much about the technology of the middle and lower classes. He only needed to master the core power.
As the future general of the king, Heve had to be more knowledgeable to be qualified for this position.
So, when Luke put her down on a flat piece of cement, she thanked him despite her gloomy face.
Luke simply smiled. "Don't be depressed. As long as he was alive, everything was possible. If you die, you won't have any more chances. "
Sif couldn't help but be stunned. "You …"
Luke pointed at the Destroyer's broken body. "That thing is indeed powerful, but you're also very strong. Don't be discouraged."
Sif was enlightened. "Thank you."
She had almost thought that Luke was talking about Thor and Dr. Jane, who were hugging each other.
His words made her subconsciously think that Dr. Jane was just an Earthling who would die of old age in just a few decades. It was indeed unlikely that she would be an obstacle between her and Thor.
However, Luke seemed to think that she was disappointed because she had been seriously injured by the Destroyer.
It was a misunderstanding, but it also reminded her.
She and Thor still had a long way to go. She really didn't have to rush.
After saying that, Luke summoned the Warriors Three on the side as well.
These three were a little worse off, but that was all.
In just a few minutes, they had recovered from their serious injuries and vomiting blood. At the very least, they didn't look like they were going to die.
Volstagg even patted Luke on the shoulder. "Child, you have the heart of a warrior. Although you're very weak, you're a qualified warrior. "
Feeling the bones in his shoulder crack, Luke said with a bitter smile, "You'll have to go easy on me. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my shoulder."
Volstagg was stunned. Hogan, who had been the first to be brought out, laughed. "This kid isn't bad. He's good with words."
Fandral limped back with his sheathed longsword as a crutch and Luke's support. "Not only does he have enough courage, he also has enough brains. Without him tonight, the Destroyer would've knocked us all out in two minutes at most. So, when it comes to brains, he can be your teacher. "
Luke was still smiling. "That's probably because I'm too weak and can only use my brain. An expert like Thor only needs to face difficulties head-on to defeat all his opponents. "
The Warriors Three nodded in unison. "That's right." They all thought that the kid had a really nice way of talking.
Luke smiled but didn't say anything.
The three of them and Sif were all Thor's friends and hardcore fans. Praising Thor in front of them was better than praising themselves.
After settling the four of them down, Luke turned his head to look at Darcy, who was hiding behind a concrete block not far away, and waved at her.
She hesitated for a moment, but still ran over. "Is there anything I can help you with?" That being said, she kept looking at the four people who were lying on the ground.
Luke said, "It's nothing. I just don't want you to hide so far away. They're Thor's friends. They won't mind you looking at them."
Darcy chuckled, and sure enough, her glance turned into a sweeping one.
Fandral was the most romantic of them all. Hearing that, he smiled. "Your little girlfriend?"
Luke shrugged. "A friend. She's Dr. Jane's student."
Hearing that, the four of them didn't think much of it.
They could just pretend that the Midgardians didn't exist and weren't related.
As they chatted, Thor and Phil quickly came to an agreement.
Thor, who had recovered his divine power, was full of confidence.
He had fought in the Nine Realms for countless years, and was already familiar with many diplomatic methods. More importantly, Asgard was always the one who crushed them.
He didn't need to care too much about what the other party thought. He just needed to state his purpose in formal terms and then get the other party to accept it.
In fact, he didn't have any requests for Phil. He even showed a lot of goodwill.
Apart from the fact that he was very direct and didn't discuss the process, everything else was fine.
Phil didn't have any objections, and could only hold them in.
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