Djinn starting from Marvel

When Frank opened his mouth to express his wish, he suddenly remembered what Johnson wanted.

Ever since the main material for the Sequence Eight potion was unlocked, Johnson had been searching for strange animals and plants on the Internet, but still could not find the source of any material.

The ingredients in the potion don't seem to exist on earth at all.

As a result, Johnson's path to advancement was directly stuck. After all, the genie did not give Johnson a blessing similar to Frank's, and he could not continue to make wishes.

"I hope that I can have a safe and secret base. This base should be able to exchange for extraordinary items through other universal methods." Frank first tentatively stated a larger wish.

Hearing Frank's wish, Johnson felt a burst of joy at first. There was hope for the Sequence 8 potion, but this joy gradually dissipated under Frank's silence.

"How many points do you need?" Johnson swallowed and asked tentatively.

"Ten thousand..." Frank didn't know what to say. The number of points required for this wish might not be enough for him to complete the main mission.

This is not Ding Hao's over exaggeration of the required consumption. After all, if this wish comes true for Frank, Frank can build a main god space from scratch.

"Just do it normally. If it doesn't work, you can make a wish to add functions later." Johnson sighed inwardly as he spoke, but still maintained a smile on his face.

Frank nodded, "I know, it's the end of the month soon, so I'll try again with the remaining number of wishes."

"I make a wish that I can get a safer and more private secret base that suits me."

[Points required to make this wish effective: 3. Does it take effect? ]

"Yes!" Frank nodded.

Three golden light points flew out of Frank's body and rotated in the air to form a shining rune. Under this rune, a house was gradually formed on the side of the world, and a bunch of keys also appeared on Frank's side. hands.

"Here." When Frank got the key, the relevant information came to his mind, and then he took off a key and handed it to Johnson.

Johnson took it, and together with Frank, thrust into the air in front of them, then turned half a turn to the right.

Following their movements, two doors appeared in front of them. These doors could only be observed by the holder of the key, and only the holder was allowed to pass through.

After entering the hut, the information about the hut also appeared.

[Cottage 3]

[3 is a mysterious number. In this ordinary house, 3 forms a cycle. Before the cycle is broken, it will bring hidden effects and protect the authority holders within it. ]

"Oh~ this place is much more modern than I imagined~" Johnson sighed as he looked at the various household appliances in front of him.

Johnson originally thought that this kind of hut would be like the ones in many movies, just a wooden shell without running water or electricity, but what he saw now shattered that imagination.

It seems that they can still live as usual here, even better than before.

At the same time, in the middle city of Hell's Kitchen, the ruins caused by various battles have been surrounded and ordinary people are not allowed to enter.

In this area, various engineering vehicles are working, and broken concrete blocks and surface soil have been shoveled. All these things will be transported back to SHIELD for research and analysis.

"What is that?" Woody, a SHIELD agent, discovered a black, strange thing crawling in the bed of the forklift.

After locking eyes, Woody's brain became dull, some subtle murmurs sounded in his ears, and unidentifiable information filled his brain without his permission.

These magical sounds are like echoes in a hollow valley, emanating from the distant and mysterious past, and like whispers from the abyss, originating from the dark and corrupt future.

Immediately afterwards, Woody violated various safety regulations and the rules of the agents, walked to the truck body, and reached out to touch the thing.

This is a jelly-shaped colloid, and every time you touch it with your fingers, you can bring out little bits of debris from it.

There was a strange bulge on the side of the colloid, as if something was about to come out of it.

The more he stroked it, the more Woody got some kind of indescribable "satisfaction" from it, just like after being drunk, his upper body was in hot water and his lower body was buried in ice.

Under the impact of this strange sense of satisfaction, the anchor set by Hydra in Woody's mind became loose. He began to feel that Hydra was not worthy of his loyalty at all, and that there was a more powerful and mysterious existence facing him. He extended an olive branch.

"Woody? What's wrong with you?" The companion looked at Woody standing there, patted him on the shoulder, and asked in confusion.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little distracted." Woody smiled reluctantly, and slowly moved his body a little to the left, blocking the front of the car.

"Okay, since you have nothing to do, just go away. The driver is still waiting to unload the goods." The companion gestured to the angry driver in the driver's seat of the forklift and said.

Woody's actions affected other people's work. The driver wanted to kill this idiot with a bucket, but he didn't dare.

Woody didn't want to leave, but he couldn't find a good reason to stay here without revealing his true thoughts.

In the end, he could only stand aside and watch helplessly as the bucket dumped what he was thinking of into the truck along with the rubble.

They can't see... I still have a chance... I still have a chance...

Woody lowered his head and carefully observed the agents around him. He found that none of his colleagues seemed to be able to see the black thing in the truck bed.

In other words, after being screened by the Ministry of Science and Technology, the black colloid is likely to be transported to the garbage dump like most bricks. By then, Woody will have a chance to get it.

Standing at the top overlooking the entire scene, Hawkeye frowned. He felt something was wrong with Woody.

Was this person secretly observing others just now? What did he find? What does he want to do?

Hawkeye was a little unsure. As the agent with the best eyesight, he had been watching here but found nothing.

After thinking for a few seconds, Hawkeye decided that he couldn't just pretend he didn't see it, so he pressed the headset and whispered a few words into it.

That afternoon, when everyone was preparing to return, they suddenly discovered two more checkpoints in the middle of the road.

There was a row of temporarily transferred field personnel standing around this bayonet. These people guarded the bayonet with loaded guns.

In the bayonet are several search experts wearing full-body protective clothing. They are specially used to search for people entering, including agents. Anyone who has a little something on their body will be searched by them.