Thor looked at Rogers as he placed the wine glass on the table.

"I was indeed wrong that time, but not because of recklessness, but because I was not strong enough!" Thor said firmly.

Rogers: ""

Teach a hammer? Is your head made of iron?

Although his heart was full of helplessness and complaints, Rogers could only bite the bullet and continue to persuade him.

If it weren't for Carter, Rogers promised that he would drive Thor away, the fool.

Don’t call it Thunder God, just call it the Iron God! The Iron God!

There is no way, Rogers can only choose a more gentle way.

"Sol, I'm recently organizing a foundation for retired soldiers, and I hope you can get involved with me."

Faced with Rogers' invitation, Thor did not agree, but frowned instead.

He followed Rogers to learn how to pick up Thor's Hammer again, rather than doing these chores.

Rogers saw Thor's reluctance and continued, "I believe participating in this matter will help you get the recognition of Thor's Hammer again."

Nodding reluctantly, Thor replied, "Okay!"

Seeing that Thor agreed, Rogers breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Peter who had been looking at him.

Facing Rogers' gaze, Peter was shocked and sat upright immediately, waiting for Rogers' arrangement.

"Peter, what you need to learn is the skills and thinking of fighting, and you come here to find me every night from now on."

Hearing Rogers' arrangement, Peter nodded excitedly.

"When it comes to fighting, I can do it too, boy, we can practice in the future." Thor interrupted when he heard what he was interested in.

He wanted to speak but stopped, Rogers felt that with Thor's current strength, he might not be able to beat Peter.

When Peter was more willing to practice with himself when he heard that Thor in the myth, he nodded happily.

Just as Rogers taught Thor and Peter, on the other side of New York, Garfield took his sight back after paying attention to them for a while.

With Rogers in his arms, Garfield felt that nothing could happen. The most likely thing was that Rogers was angry and went to the hospital, but this was a trivial matter.

It was still early, and Garfield did not go home, but was wandering outside.

I have experienced too many things recently, and Garfield hasn't experienced a leisurely life for a long time.

It's past five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's time to get off work, and the traffic on the street has increased significantly.

Garfield, who was doing nothing, walked slowly all the way, looking around, and walked aimlessly to Manhattan.

This is the most prosperous area in New York, with many people and many beauties.

Found a wooden chair covered with sunlight, Garfield jumped on it.

Lying on the wooden chair, Garfield enjoying the beautiful scenery, and the passing people turned their heads to look at Garfield from time to time.

Both sides became the scenery in each other's eyes.

He was lying on his face, his eyes were already half-closed, and Garfield was about to fall asleep.

"Look at who this is?"

A humble voice sounded from the right side of the chair, and Garfield heard the voice's master.

Holding a cheeseburger in his hand, sunglasses and a crimson casual suit, Tony walked over.

"Garfield, it seems you're very idle today!" said teasingly, Tony walked to Garfield's lying chair and sat down.

Garfield didn't want to pay attention to this slut, and his eyes closed, looking like I was asleep.

Crossing his legs, Tony raised his right hand and tried to touch Garfield's back with mercy.

Garfield's eyes opened instantly, and Tony's body froze, and quickly withdrew his right hand.

With a stern smile, Tony explained, "I just got a mosquito, I'll drive it away for you."

Garfield closed his eyes again after looking at Tony disdainfully.

Tony had a headache when facing Garfield like this.

He has been thinking about learning magic, but he finally met Garfield today and took the initiative to come over.

After eating the burger, Tony thought about it and took the initiative to raise the topic.

"Garfield, I have to say that you did a good job of teaching the military last time."

The left eyelid raised a little, and Garfield glanced at Tony, knowing that this guy was envious of magic.

"Ahem!" Seeing that Garfield still ignored him, Tony coughed deliberately a few times and continued, "To celebrate your heroic behavior, why not let's have a party in the evening!"

With his eyes opened again, Garfield looked at Tony playfully.

Seeing Garfield reacting, Tony was secretly happy and wanted to strike while the iron was hot. He hurriedly continued: "What theme do you want this time?"

"Shit big, I know what you want to do!" Garfield said with a smile, "You want to learn magic, do you?"

"Hahaha! Yes, I'm very interested in magic. I can combine magic with my mecha, which must be a work that crosses the ages." Tony was a little excited when he said this.

"Learning magic requires qualifications. I just brought a magic prop today to test your qualifications." Garfield said with a smile.

Hearing this, Tony was a little excited. He looked at Garfield and said confidently: "I don't think there is any problem."

Garfield didn't say anything, but in his heart, he was looking forward to Tony's expression waiting.

"We can try it later."

After saying that, Garfield stood up and jumped out of the wooden chair.

"Shit big, why are you still sitting there?"

Hearing Garfield's words, Tony immediately stood up.

"Garfield, where are we going?"

"Go to your lab, it's quieter."

"I feel so, too."

As soon as Tony finished speaking, the portal had been opened by Garfield.

Through the portal, a person and a cat came to Tony's laboratory.

Walking to the clearing of the usual test mecha, Garfield stood in the center and turned to look at Tony.

Releasing the Thor's hammer in the space inside, Garfield spoke to Tony.

"This hammer can only be picked up by creatures with magical talents, you can try it."

He walked to the hammer with confidence, and in front of Garfield, Tony moved his body with a confident smile on his face.

"For the greatest genius of this century, this test is too simple. Garfield! To be honest, I think such a test is too unscientific."

"Shit big, do you want to talk about science in front of magic?" Garfield asked with a smile.

"Okay, you're right!" Tony shrugged and complained.

Then, Tony, who had finished the activity, bent down and stretched out his hands facing the Hammer of Thor.

Grasping the hammer handle and lifting it hard, the smile on Tony's face froze.

Not believing in evil, Tony tried his best and still couldn't move the Hammer of Thor.

Release your hands and straighten your body. Tony looked at Garfield who was smiling and asked, "Garfield, can I use prop assistance?"

"Of course!" Garfield didn't stop it, "any way is OK."

Hearing Garfield's answer, Tony suddenly felt that such a test was too unreliable.

It is so vague to test whether a person has the talent to learn magic.

With Garfield's permission, Tony turned around and walked towards his test bench.

Tony took his own mecha gloves from the laboratory bench and came back.

Wearing a mecha with both hands, he came back to the Hammer Hammer and held the handle.

The mecha gloves were sparking, and Tony tried to make his face flushed.

After persisting for more than ten seconds, Tony stopped again when he saw that the Hammer of Thor still did not move.

Very dissatisfied, Tony looked at Garfield again.

Looking at Garfield's playful smile, Tony said again: "Wait until I put on the mecha."

After saying that, Tony left again.

By the time Tony came back, he had already put on his latest development mecha.

After coming to the front of Thor's Hammer again, Tony took a deep breath.

Grasping the hammer handle, Tony directly gave the mecha full power output, and even the mecha made marks on the ground.

Unfortunately, it still doesn't work! Thor's Hammer doesn't move.
To be continued...