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"I'm sorry, Fitz, the clue you want has been dissolved by the sea water." Daisy wiped her wet hair with a dry towel.She and Fitz talked through thick tempered glass. It was said that this was to prevent the spread of parasites through the air. All the air in the room had to be filtered and heated before it could be exchanged.Since she had just dipped in the icy water not long ago, Daisy was not wearing her usual black stretch vest, but was wrapped tightly in a thick blanket.Daisy looked a little remorseful, "As for Joseph Haddad, I'm sorry that he has sunk into the sea."

"It doesn't matter, one picture is enough." Fitz stretched out his finger and tapped the tablet in his hand, showing no concern for the fate of Joseph Haddad.According to the original isolation procedures, he was not allowed to touch electronic products. However, Agent Coulson argued hard and asked that Fitz be allowed to work in the isolation ward.Salomon said it didn't matter, as long as the quarantine regulations were followed, he didn't care about other things at all.

"I once read a book in the Bodleian Library. If I go there now, I should still be able to borrow it." Fitz said, "The history of that huge stone is quite long and has left many traces in human history. From Germanic times From tribes to the Hundred Years' War, from the Napoleonic Wars to England, that piece of parchment can only prove that the birthplace of the boulder is the Middle East. As for how the boulder arrived in Europe, I can't speculate without any historical evidence."

"Can you... can you point out which book it is so that we can find clues." Daisy spread her hands and shrugged, "At least I have to wait until the bathroom is free and I will take a hot bath before setting off. "

"I can't do it. I just looked up information when I was idle and bored at school." Fitz said he was helpless. "I'm not a professional historian, and Simmons has never touched on topics other than biology."

"Historian? I thought of a person!" Daisy jumped up with a smile, "Damn! I should have thought of it earlier! Do you remember that Asgardian, Professor Randolph, the owner of the Berserker's Cane? I believe he must know something!"

The country with the best and most humane prisons in the world is none other than Norway. Harden Prison not only has woods, churches, and gyms, but also activity rooms, clinics, libraries, and greenhouses.All the sofas and appliances are available, and the mattress in the cell is as soft as feathers.Professor Randolph was envious of this. He longed to be imprisoned in such a prison.When SHIELD agents found him, he was squatting in a cell that was far from what he expected.There is no soft mattress, no gym and TV, no bathtub or hot spring. The prison guards can only bring him a lot of books to pass the time - the reason is very simple, because what Professor Randolph committed was just drinking and causing trouble, and there is no way to do it. Sent to a five-star prison for serious offenders.

Professor Randolph didn't want anyone to find him. He kept saying that he was going to spend the rest of his life in a higher-level prison and never come out again.He also told SHIELD agents that no matter how Daisy and Coulson tried to persuade him, Professor Randolph was unwilling to leave the cell.

"You just drank some alcohol, maybe you also assaulted the police, and you will be out in a few months." Colson said, "Why do you want to stay in jail."

"To be precise, I drank all the wine." Randolph got a headache when he thought of what happened before. He still wanted to take a few sips so that he could forget what happened before. "No matter how good the Asgardians are at drinking, all the wine I had saved for 100 years was drunk."

"Why?" Daisy asked, "Why did you drink all the wine suddenly?"

"I just got into a fight with someone at the bar. I drank a little too much that day." Professor Randolph pointed to his eye sockets. The SHIELD agents could still see that his eye sockets were swollen and broken.Files indicate the bar fight occurred at least a week ago.This made Colson a little surprised. He didn't know who beat Professor Randolph so badly in the close combat, and he didn't know why the small injury on Professor Randolph's eye socket couldn't heal for a long time.Without Agent Coulson's questioning, Professor Randolph, an Asgardian, immediately started bragging about his fighting experience. This is a common trait among Asgardians, and they must brag after a fight.

"I had a fight with a one-eyed old man."

"That's it?" Daisy asked, "You haven't been beaten before, right? Aren't you an Asgardian?"

"Yes, but the other party is... forget it, pretend I didn't say it. Anyway, I drank too much that day, and I drank all the wine in my collection after that." Professor Randolph became visibly frustrated, "I I will never step out of prison, don’t even think about it.”

Seeing Professor Randolph's attitude becoming more determined, Agent Coulson finally decided to solve the problem.

"I remember you were on the run from capture, Professor Randolph," he said. "Unfortunately, I have some connections with you Asgardians."

"if……"

"This small iron fence can't stop you, Professor Randolph. Unless you are willing to help us, we will find a portal to send you back to Asgard." Agent Coulson raised his eyebrows, looking very confident "I can guess with my toes the Asgardians' attitude towards deserters, and it's a deserter like you who has been running away for hundreds of years."

Professor Randolph grinned, his expression full of ridicule. "That threat doesn't work for me, Coulson. I think they already know I'm on Earth."

"I promise not, otherwise Ms. Sif should have taken you away months ago."

"I mean, they've known since the last bar fight," Professor Randolph said. "I'm going to die. Come on, get me some more drinks. I'm going to die. My heart is going to be destroyed." Pierced by a spear, you will see my head cut off and thrust upon a spear. I am a deserter and my soul can never return to Valhall, only to suffer in Helheim. This is mine It’s the end, Coulson, don’t bother me, let me greet my death in peace.”

"Who could do this to you?" Coulson asked, "This is Earth, nothing can hurt you."

"Your human government is weak and is just a vassal of Asgard. My king has the right to exercise all his natural powers here, and he will bring punishment to me. Come on, I have called some Friends and students, I plan to see them one last time. Don't bother me, Coulson, if you have any sympathy."

The Agents of SHIELD are filled with despair, especially Coulson.He knows how to solve this matter, but he also knows that the trouble caused by solving this matter may not be something that the current SHIELD can bear. "I know someone who can help you out." He sighed.He first comforted the depressed Professor Randolph, and then turned to look at Daisy Johnson and Melinda May.

"Don't even think about it." Melinda May, who had been silent since entering the prison, suddenly said, "If you insist on having your own way, I will never help you solve the problem again. You also saw that after he came once, the Shield What has become of the bureau, we no longer have the manpower.”

Coulson smiled awkwardly.

"What do you mean?" Daisy looked around.She slowly read something from Colson's expression, and when she understood everything, she immediately expressed strong resistance. "Isn't it? Do we have to find that arrogant egomaniac?"

"At present, it seems that only he and Professor Randolph can help us solve the problem." Colson said, "It won't be the same as last time, Daisy. We are just asking him to help write an official letter, and we will not let him interfere with God. Internal affairs of SHIELD.”