After the meeting ended, Harry kept Randolph behind alone.
"You are an Asgardian, Professor Randolph," Harry said bluntly.
This direct hit shocked both Thor and Randolph.
Harry didn't want to play any games of cat and mouse regarding this matter; Randolph was at best a small fry, and since his prince was right here, he wasn't afraid of him pulling any tricks.
Thor was a carefree warrior; as for how he discovered this, he just needed to make up some excuse to get through it.
On the other hand, he also needed an "immigration" role model to convince Thor, and this Asgardian who had stayed on Earth for thousands of years was perfect.
"I don't know what you are talking about," Randolph tried to quibble, but Thor took action directly.
Thor grabbed his shoulder, a move that made him give up resistance—he sighed in resignation.
"You really are an Asgardian, but how is this possible? Why are you in Midgard?" Thor was completely baffled.
"It's complicated, Your Highness. Can you let me go first?"
The physical constitution of Asgardians cannot be generalized; after all, Thor can withstand the furnace of a neutron star, and not all Asgardians are that ridiculous.
Randolph found a chair to sit on and asked Harry: "How did you discover me?"
Harry thought to himself: Cheating.
Of course, that was just a thought.
"Some detection methods. Since the last time we were caught off guard by Aliens, Osborn has been researching how to efficiently distinguish Aliens from Earthlings."
This reason was, of course, made up; Harry had the idea, but it was just an idea.
But in reality, it is not difficult to distinguish Asgardians from Earthlings. The simplest way is that an Earthling of Randolph's build would weigh about 65-75 kg, but his actual weight reached 214 kg, which is simply not normal.
Besides that, one can also use MRI, infrared scanning, and other detection methods; there are too many ways to distinguish an Asgardian.
Randolph sighed deeply and said: "Humans are truly a very unique race, which is also the reason I fell in love with this place."
"I first landed in Ireland, and they provided me with food and a comfortable place to live. I like it here—I like humans."
Thor asked: "Why did you land on Earth? No one from Asgard has been here for thousands of years."
Except for Thor himself, people from the Heavenly Palace have been holed up in Asgard for thousands of years.
Most Heavenly Palace people don't care, but people like Randolph don't think so.
"I used to be a stonemason, Your Highness. I chipped stones and carved statues in Asgard—you should be very familiar with that. Until one day, they came to conscript soldiers."
"Conscription? That was thousands of years ago. Did you participate in the war to unify the Nine Realms?"
Randolph nodded, but it was obvious he didn't miss those times.
"I became a Berserker, Your Highness. You should know what that is."
"Then I grew tired of that war. Instead, I was fascinated by Midgard. Everything here is interesting, and everything is changing. I don't have to keep chipping away at my stones day and night."
"Then I fell in love with an Irish girl. She was really cute, and being with her made me realize the beauty of humans."
"I have been living well here, but it seems that is going to end today."
After hearing his story, Thor understood it even less.
In his view, becoming a warrior and fighting for the glory of Odin was an extremely meaningful thing.
Earth is nice, but glorious battle is obviously more attractive to him.
Having such thoughts also has a lot to do with his identity—after all, he was born destined to become the God King, and the education he received was also like that.
Of course, while thinking about these things, he obviously left Jane Foster behind. His lack of understanding for Randolph was also Odin's lack of understanding for him, but he clearly didn't have that kind of empathy.
As an ordinary Asgardian, a stonemason, Randolph did not like the dull and boring life of the Heavenly Palace.
Harry could understand this quite well, which is also why he is willing to give his employees a lot of free time to relax, because this is also the life he pursues—doing whatever he wants.
Employees can create their own things in private, and Harry also likes the things they create, such as games or literary works. If he forced them all onto the production line, he might not be able to play a new game he was interested in for 10 years.
How boring would that life be?
"So, are you going to take me back for judgment, Your Highness?"
Facing Randolph's question, Thor fell silent.
Seeing this, Harry said: "I think I can offer some suggestions."
"Why not let this Asgardian stay here? Have you heard of an immigration agreement?"
Thor obviously didn't understand this too well.
Harry gave an example: "Doesn't Asgard also have warriors from other Worlds? Earth can also accept such foreigners who like this place; we just need to reach a small agreement."
Simply put, it's about legalizing population movement between several Worlds through this agreement.
This way, Earthlings can go to other Worlds, and people from other Worlds can also come to Earth.
Harry hoped to reach immigration agreements with Alfheim, Nidavellir, Asgard, and Vanaheim with Thor's help—places like Niflheim can be forgotten.
Hearing this, Randolph reignited hope—Earth is much more fun than Asgard. Rather than being dragged back, he would of course prefer to stay here.
Seeing that this Osborn seemed to dare to think big, he also joined the explanation group, explaining these things to Thor in an Asgardian way.
Although Thor was not very proficient in these matters, he was not a fool. Under the explanation of the two, he gradually understood the meaning of an "immigration agreement."
Only one point he didn't quite understand: the Nine Realms are all under Asgard's jurisdiction, so doing this felt somewhat unnecessary.
For this, Randolph told Thor a bunch of historical stories about royal power and laws.
Thor nodded as if he understood: "Well, I can probably understand what you mean. I will convey your meaning to Odin, but before that..."
"I think he can stay. After all, he hasn't done anything bad." Harry took the initiative to suggest for Randolph.
Now it was Randolph's turn to be surprised.
He thought Osborn just wanted to send him back to prevent him from doing anything out of line.
But in Harry's eyes, as an Asgardian willing to stay on Earth, his remaining was more valuable.
Facing this request, Thor looked at the two: "Are you sure?"
"I am very sure." Harry nodded.
It's just an Asgardian. If he couldn't control such a small Alien, how could he talk about heading into space?
At this moment, Randolph's phone rang.
Randolph looked at his phone and said: "A friend from S.H.I.E.L.D. Can I answer the phone?"
Harry indicated he could do whatever he wanted.
After answering the phone, Randolph's expression was a bit strange.
Harry seized the opportunity and said: "It seems you still have quite a bit of contact with them—could it be that something you left behind caused trouble? I think he has a responsibility to help us deal with this matter, Thor."
Thor kept tapping his left palm with his hammer and said slowly: "Well, in that case, I respect your choice."
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