"Sol." Thor, who was rejected by his hammer, was very depressed. The belief that has been supported these days is to find the Hammer of Thor, then hold it tightly, and regain power! Then live whatever life should be. He never thought that his hammer would reject himself. How could it reject himself?

"I've heard of this name, Thor. Are you from Asgard?" Phil Colson smiled harmlessly, and he was talking like a close friend.

When Thor heard this, he was surprised. Even Loki, a prince wizard from Asgard who was invisible with magic, narrowed his eyes.

...

"Well, daughter, all my time today belongs to you."

Justin Hammer looked at his daughter Justin Hammer, wearing a red cloak, helplessly. Although the company is in trouble and has a lot of affairs waiting for him to deal with, since his daughter has made a request, he has no choice. After all, he can turn the tables in desperate situations, and his daughter has made a great contribution. Of course, it is no problem to meet some of her requirements.

"Don't say that I seem to be ignorant, this is a serious matter!" Justin Hammer was a little dissatisfied. She touched the cloak on her body and said in a depressing voice.

"Okay, where are we going? If you want to go shopping, I don't think it's necessary. Dad can ask them to bring their latest styles of clothes and bags for you to choose from. This is the reward you deserve!" Justin Hammer replied in great interest.

Justin Hammer took a deep breath, gave his father a blank look and pulled his cloak to cover his face: "Okay, it seems you really don't want to know where those energy cubes came from. You urged me for so long, and I want to take you with you today."

Justin Hammer was stunned and ecstatic in his heart, "No, no, my dear daughter, don't care about my previous nonsense, are you finally sure where you are?"

"It's not me, it's it!" Justin Hammer corrected the cloak on his body.

"Okay, in my opinion, it's yours. No, no, I mean, it's one with you." Seeing the red cloak lifting a corner slightly, his face looked ugly in an instant, as if he had thought of something embarrassing to him, waved his hands repeatedly and said in a pleasing tone. Seeing the raised corner of the cloak put down again, Justin Hammer finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled awkwardly and asked himself the point he wanted to know: "How do we need to go?"

"It takes us." Justin Hammer pointed to the cloak, and the red cloak on her body proudly raised her two collars: "The place is a bit messy, I think you need some tools, such as the big toy you have fought with Iron Man recently?"

"Is the steel suit?" Justin Hammer was a little confused: "No, is it a mine in Africa? It has armed power? That's okay daughter, I still have some energy to deal with these troubles. But are you sure the news has not been revealed? Maybe I should take the initiative first and go to circle the ground first?"

"Don't think about the good things, Dad, it's hard to say whether the ghost place is on earth or not. You'll know if you're over there anyway." Justin Hammer was a little difficult to explain, so he simply urged his father: "Hurry, hurry up, go and change your big toy. Put it on, and you can at least ensure your safety in that place."

Big toy?

Well, although not as glorious as Tony Stark, Justin, who had to follow him, solved the energy problem and a Stark prototype sent by the military before, Justin Hammer also tailored a set of steel suits for himself. Of course, he was not to fight like Stark to be a hero, but to simply use it to capture people's eyes at the ended expo and wash away the sewage on the previous Hammer military industry.

So when he was ready, put on the steel suit specially customized for him, Justin Hammer, who was a little impatient, grabbed his father and used the power of the cloak to move to an open place in an instant.

Justin Hammer's eyes were dark and lit, and his vision had already come from the familiar villa before to a place that shocked him. It was a ruin of scrap steel like doomsday! An abandoned place that might be far away from the earth and belongs to some extraterrestrial civilization! Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but beating in his chest.

...

Justin Hammer is a good piece. After seeing him joining the game, Fang No only divided some consciousness for attention. His current consciousness has almost been divided into at least hundreds of differentiated, and he still has the strength to do it. If you use the metaphor of the processor, it is at least at a large number of cores and thousands of threads. Not only the main universe, but also the few world fruits hanging on his branches also require him to divide the corresponding consciousness for attention. He has always wanted to figure out whether it is because of his world tree characteristics and his memory that created the world connected in these world fruits, or these worlds already exist, but because of his memory and world tree characteristics, they communicated the dimensions where they are.

It sounds very similar, but one is a creation from nothing, and the other is an existence that it exists, just like the Internet, connecting the world together. The difference here is a big deal.

Fang Nuo has tried many times these days. He does have the ability similar to Gaia consciousness in these worlds connected by fruits, but his control is not satisfactory and he can draw strength from these worlds. However, those powers are equal to his continuous expenditures to maintain these worlds. This includes the magic world that Ancient One has visited.

Although the time flow rate in the domestic world is getting closer and closer to the outside world, overall, the time flow rate in the fruit is still too fast. Just like at present, at least a few decades have passed since the visit of the ancient 1st, but only one or two months have passed by the outside world. At this moment, the consciousness of distracting attention to this world has sent him a reminder that he will witness the first soul to be taken to this world.

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Wizarding world.

Harry Potter opened his eyes and saw an empty road in front of him, with vast mist surrounding him blocking his view, but it looked like a familiar station? There was silence around him, so quiet that he could hear his breathing and heartbeat, but there was no other sound. Suddenly, just as Harry was a little confused, the silent and empty station sounded another person's footsteps. Harry looked along the sound and saw a familiar white-bearded old man walking towards him.

Everything is so familiar.

Expression, movement, face, temperament.

Albus Dumbledore!
Chapter completed!