Marvel Magic Event Book

After the call was dialed, Salomon said a few words in the gentlest tone. After receiving a positive reply, the mystic hung up the phone and turned to attack the stew on the plate in front of him.He didn't put much thought into cooking during the days when Bayonetta and Jeanne were on a business trip. The simple pan-fried steak and fried onions were completely delicious, and even the Cheshire Cat's food had gone down a notch.

The fat cat meowed several times dissatisfiedly. The monotonous cat food did not please it.

This time, he was able to eat the stew that took a long time to finish because someone was helping him.The androids finally learned how to make dinner (though not cat rice), Maya Hansen brought her grandma's recipe, and they made a big pot of it before Salomon rushed back to the apartment.

As soon as he smelled the aroma of the cream, Salomon's stomach immediately began to growl.

"You should eat more." Maya Hansen sat where Joan of Arc usually sat, picked up a spoon and stuffed a large spoonful into her mouth, "I should eat more too. You left me there. Extremely irresponsible behavior, boss. I'm really fed up with microwave instant food. Those wizards eat better than me... I wouldn't be able to survive without the hot dogs they brought."

"I apologize to you, madam." Salomon wiped his mouth and pressed down the cat that was trying to climb on the table. "It was my lack of consideration. I will help you get an identity that can show up in the sun as soon as possible. At the same time, I am also very worried about your safety - the remnants of AIM have not been completely cleaned up, most of the Extremis virus information has been transferred, and SHIELD has made a fuss. There is a bigger player taking over, although I don't Fear this force, but they are still a threat when you are alone."

"I didn't know anything about the real holders of AIM at the time, but it was definitely not Killian. He didn't have that ability. Do you know who they are?"

"Yes, I know." The Mystic Master nodded. He picked up the fifteen-pound fat cat and rubbed it vigorously in his arms. "But I need them now. They still have an unfinished mission. Damn it, Cheshire Cat! Why didn’t you say you were going to moult?”

"Meow!"

"The Battle of New York was the end of the old world, and now it's the new. Our jobs are going to be a lot busier as people have access to alien high technology, all kinds of drug formulas, and secrets they're not ready to know yet."

Agent Grant Ward couldn't agree more. "Agent Coulson, I heard Agent Maria Hill also say this." He said, "But this does not mean that I agree to recruit that hacker. Skye is still a member of the Rising Tide organization! She cracked Our RSA encryption system..."

"Both times, it was a laptop. Think about it, how much can she do with the resources we have?"

"I thought about it, and it's because I thought about it that I disagreed. You came to me to do a risk assessment, Coulson, she is the risk, she doesn't think like us. Even Fitz Both Simmons and Simmons have received professional training..."

"This is what I want." Agent Coulson winked at Agent Ward.He always felt that this young action expert was a little too tight, which was not in line with the relaxed tone of the team.Well, counting the glaring Melinda, there are now two tight-fitting guys on the Airbus.

"What Ward means is that there are already two children on the Airbus who can't fight, and now you have found another one." As Agent Coulson's old partner, Agent Melinda May objected very bluntly. .Although she has said she will not participate in combat, this does not mean that she does not care about the safety of Secret Service personnel.

Agent Coulson suppressed all suggestions very simply. He even put aside the mission he had received not long ago.

"This is Mission 084." Agent May pointed to the operation screen in the center of the small conference room, "Is this how you threw Mission 084 aside, Coulson?"

Agent Ward also cast a puzzled look.

"This mission can wait. In fact, before we carry out this mission, we have to carry out another mission, top secret. Relax, Agent Ward, we are not asking you to dismantle a nuclear bomb. We are going to investigate a sum of up to [-] yuan. The whereabouts of billions of dollars in stolen money, this mission comes from the highest level." Agent Coulson pointed upward, "But this mission does not require the use of force, because the mission target is an old acquaintance of ours - remember my past That document I showed you? The one about the super-powered child, I thought you would be interested in him."

Agent Melinda May rolled her eyes.

"What are you talking about?" Agent Grand Ward asked.

"You'll know," Agent Coulson said with a smile, "Let everyone attend the meeting, including Skye. I will explain the mission objectives in detail. This is a friendly mission, suitable for newbies."

Fitz, Simmons, and Skye were huddled side by side on the couch, each holding a cup of hot black tea in their hands.Coulson was right what he said at the meeting. This was indeed a very friendly mission, even too friendly.The android placed a plate of hot cookies on the table in front of the three rookie agents. The taciturn android rarely spoke, but the topic did not leave the desserts she had made. "Butter biscuits, in the shape of a bear!" Simmons' eyes lit up, "This is so cute! Thank you very much!"

After a while, the atmosphere became dull, and the novice agents huddled together began to feel nervous.

"Great biscuits. Oh, and black tea! Are you British, uh... Miss Dinah?" This was Simmons' first attempt to ask, and the person she was questioning was the person who had just given her dessert.This made her feel a little sorry. She felt like the cookie she had just eaten would jump out of her stomach and punch her.

"No, I don't belong to a certain country." The android's indifferent tone interrupted Simmons' continued questions, and she shrank back to the sofa with a whimper.But the people around her are not as shy as she is. "The tea is delicious." Skye smiled, she put down the tea cup and tried to stand up, "But I want to go to the toilet."

The android stepped forward, held her shoulders, and pushed her back to the sofa. "Master does not allow you to move around at will." The artificial man said, "You can only stay here."

"Well, that's certainly friendly," Fitz muttered, covering his face with his cup and tray.He stared at the artificial man with his peripheral vision, and then lowered his voice to communicate with his companions, "What are Coulson and Salomon talking about? They have been in the study for a long time."

"Do you really want to hide it, Salomon?" Agent Coulson also held a cup of black tea in his hand, and Melinda May and Grant Ward, who were sitting on the soft chairs in the study, also held a cup.But they had no intention of drinking tea, only Agent Coulson enjoyed the tea without any scruples.

Agent Melinda May feels like things are going badly because everyone on the team is in the apartment because of Coulson's suggestion.However, they were separated, and the three non-combatant members were left in the living room. She didn't know why Colson would agree to such a thing, but she would not let down her guard - floor-to-ceiling windows, bookcases, pens, anything. Everything was roughly observed by Agent Melinda May, who wanted to find solutions to emergencies.

Although she had met Salomon once, she did not trust him. That mission was enough to be remembered for her whole life (referring to the mission of the Son of the Devil).

Grant Ward thought so too.

"We are old friends, aren't we?" Agent Coulson raised his eyebrows. "I know your financial situation, Salomon. You have no reason to take that stolen money. Why didn't you tell us that you took that money?" What is it for? I believe you must have a legitimate use."

"Did Nick Fury tell you that? It's not like something he would say."

"No, it's me. I know you. I've been studying you since the Salem incident. I know about Colin Town, I know about Sun Island, and I know what you did during the Battle of New York. What kind of actions have you done, I know I can trust you, you are the kind of person who will save countless lives." Colson said softly, "So, I just came to find out where you spent the money, just That’s all.”

"You are really good at persuading others, Agent Coulson." The Mystic Mage smiled, which gave Agent Coulson a bad feeling, "But not this time. Nick Fury gave you this address. For having you interrupt my lunch. Who else knows about this place?"