Natasha left with a dark face, Ander sat in the boss's chair and looked at the picture on his phone, with a strange expression.

In the mobile phone screen, Natasha bent down and covered her vital points, shrank and stretched out a hand, and the hand stretched out a middle finger toward the camera, with a slight anger on her face.

"Tsk, you're quite strong-willed. If you weren't Obasan, you wouldn't be able to escape this shot today." Ender shrugged and put away his phone. This was evidence.

Natasha left very decisively and had no intention of causing trouble for him. Perhaps she knew very well, and it was unrealistic to ask Ender for trouble. The trick just now had already made her realize a lot.

"By the way, don't forget what I said. S.H.I.E.L.D. is not as beautiful as you think. You'd better use this potion yourself and don't let others know, otherwise, I don't guarantee what will happen later."

This is Ender's warning to her when Natasha left, and I believe that the woman will listen.

Shaking his head slightly, Ender ignored these things and spoke, "Let that guy Ivan comes to see me."

"Okay sir."

Erman has long been developed. Through this period of self-learning, he is now the top presence in weak artificial intelligence. His IQ is equivalent to that of a human child of eight or nine years old. He knows how to think for himself, but he is only short of his final self-cognition.

When it reaches that point, weak intelligence will evolve into strong intelligence and thus become a true intelligent life. Unfortunately, it will take some time.

Soon Ivan Fanko came over. This guy is now gaining fame and fortune. He is the time when he has to have a happy life. Compared with before, his whole body looks better and his mental state is fuller.

"Boss, are you looking for me?" Ivan Fanko asked.

Ender nodded: "I need you to go to New Mexico."

"Okay boss, what do I need to do there?"

With a casual wave of Ander, the air twisted in front of Ivan Fanko, and then eight things appeared in line on the desk.

Ivan Fanko had long experienced Ender's methods, so he was not surprised. He was just surprised that these things that appeared on the table were eight hammers of the same shape, all of which were the same size and size. The hammer had a huge hammer head, a brown hammer handle surrounded by silver rings, and a brown ring at the end, which looked very simple overall.

"What is this?" asked Ivan Fanko.

"This is Thor's Hammer. I need you to put these things into the desert in New Mexico. The specific coordinates are here. There is now the same hammer. I need you to put these hammers around that hammer." Andor.

There was a map in the air in the office, and there was a coordinate in the map. After seeing it, Ivan Fanko nodded: "I understand the boss, I will do it."

"Well, you can set off now."

"no problem."

As Ivan Fanko said, he reached out to grab the hammer handle and wanted to lift it up, but then he was surprised to find that he had not picked up the hammer as soon as possible.

He looked at Ende in surprise, and the latter just smiled at him and did not explain anything.

Ivan Vanko immediately knew that this was Ende's intention, and he did not dare to be annoyed at all. After getting along with Ende during this period, he began to know very well what kind of person Ende was. It can be said that even if he was not the only one, he was still quite self-centered. He could not even be a bird for other people's objections. If he got angry, the consequences would be very miserable. He had suffered.

So he took a deep breath, and once he used both hands to lift the hammer on his hand.

"uh-huh!"

Ivan Fanko exerted force suddenly, and after a moment, his face turned red because he tried too hard, and the veins on his forehead were exposed, but the hammer on the table did not move at all, which surprised him very much.

call!

After breathing a long sigh, Ivan Fanko tried several other hammers, and the result was the same. There were eight hammers on the table, and none of them could be lifted.

"how so?"

At this moment, he didn't know what to say for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Ande.

Ander smiled inexplicably, picked up a hammer in Ivan Fanko's shocked gaze, and said in his hand: "Don't be surprised. During this period, I have studied the magic of this world and found that magic is very interesting. These things are magical creations, and only those who I agree with can pick it up."

After saying this, he touched the hammer casually and threw it to Ivan Fanko.

The latter was shocked and thought that it was because of the weight of the hammer, so when he saw the hammer falling towards him, he subconsciously thought that he was going to be smashed to death, but when the hammer was not in hand, he found that the weight of this thing in his hand was only about one kilogram, which was very light.

"Talk about this hammer," Andrew.

Although he didn't understand what Ende meant, Ivan Fanko had the sensibility and did not ask, but communicated according to what Ende said. Then he was surprised to find that as his thoughts changed, he really felt the meaning of the hammer.

Crackling.

Mo De, an arc of electric light surged from the hammer, and the arcs wrapped around him like silver snakes, making him look like an electric lighter in the thunder, which scared him, but found that these electric lights had no effect on him at all, but could move with his own thoughts.

"This is the ability of Thunder Hammer. With this hammer, you are Thunder God. You can control the power of lightning in nature and also use the power of the hammer's own thunder." Ender explained.

Ivan Fanko swallowed, looked at the other seven Thor's hammers on the table, and felt a little relieved. This kind of thing was a real treasure, but Ender asked him to throw it into the wild.

As if I noticed Ivan Fanko's doubts, Ander just smiled and said, "Don't think too much, just do what I said. This kind of thing is just a toy I made casually. It takes as much as I want. I just need one thought, and this kind of thing will automatically be destroyed. Don't worry about what impact it will have on us."

After hearing what he said, Ivan Fanko felt relieved. He got along with Ande and had now put himself in his identity under Ande. He believed that he had the same interests as Ande, so the worries just now were normal.

"Okay, I won't talk too much to you about the rest. Let's act now. Just throw these hammers to the coordinate points as I just happened, and you don't have to worry about the others." Andrew.

"I understand, sir, I'll set out now."

Ivan Fanko naturally didn't dare to delay, and then patted his chest. The clothes on his body instantly turned into mercury, which filled his whole body in a blink of an eye, and then turned into the style of Avengers' suit.

With a wave of his hand, all eight hammers flew up and pressed them on Ivan Fanko, making him look very strange at this time.
Chapter completed!