Original God Traveler in Marvel

"Yap, my side will be ready soon, um, are you already in place? Okay."

The man in the suit and leather shoes was busy answering the phone, while beckoning to take the signature pen handed over by his hand, and signed his name on the paper.

Daisy was staring at her toes boredly. Ian, an intern standing next to her, wanted to strike up a conversation with the man suspected of being 'Ozzy' in front of her curiously, but was held back by an elbow from Daisy who saw his intention.

"Ow!"

Daisy raised her fist at Ian threateningly, and Ian closed his mouth sullenly.

He looked at the back of 'Ozzy' in front of him, and he couldn't understand it. As far as the other party saw it, the top of his head was very 'intelligent'. This chic Mediterranean fashion hairstyle couldn't be characterized by hairiness.

Could it be that hairy doesn't refer to the top of the head?

If it's not the top of the head, what else could it be referring to? ? ?Armpit hair?Chest hair?It can't be bullshit, right? ?

The more Ian thought about it, the more he spoke, and he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

Coulson put down the phone and felt a chill behind his back. When he looked back, Ian's gaze, which was two inches below his abdomen, made his hair stand on end.

"Hey! Come back!"

Daisy's embarrassing and dissatisfied call brought Ian back to his senses, and he trembled suddenly after noticing the probing eyes of 'Ozzy'.

"Where are you looking!"

Daisy's staring boss was full of disbelief.

"No, I didn't, it's not what you think! I'm just, uh, I'm just interested in this gentleman's belt. It looks very stylish. Is it from Armani?"

Ian knew that the position he saw just now was really misleading, so he quickly found an excuse.

"Oh! This one."

Coulson didn't seem to see Ian's panic after hearing this. He smiled lightly and lifted the side of his suit, revealing the belt logo.

"It's Playboy's latest model. It's not too expensive, only five figures. I bought it after saving two months' wages."

Coulson's natural words and relaxed actions have exposed Ian's abnormal behavior just now, but his invisible pretentiousness has hit Ian who has not yet had a serious job.

Five digit belt.....

Ian became emo all of a sudden, damn it, except for his handsome face, there is nothing he can compare to this Ozzy.

"I called S.H.I.E.L.D., but you didn't answer."

Daisy crossed her hips and looked at Coulson with burning eyes: "You won't block me, will you?"

"how could be."

Coulson quickly denied: "It's just that S.H.I.E.L.D. has received too much impact information in the past two days, and I accidentally missed it. I received a message from Mr. Oz here, and it's not the first time to contact you. ?"

"Oh, you're not Oz?"

It dawned on Ian, he just said, Daisy's eyes would not look for an uncle.

"Of course he isn't. What's your look?"

Daisy frowned and looked at Ian's bewildered expression and shook her head helplessly.

"Oh hehe, I can't grow such beautiful wings."

Coulson waved his hand and said.

"wing?!"

Ian was even more confused: "Ozzy still has wings?"

"Ah, that's enough." Daisy turned Ian's shoulders to make her somewhat embarrassing 'intern' turn around, rolled her eyes and said to Ian: "Of course, Night Crow is not there Wings, he still has claws, if you talk nonsense again, I will tickle you like Ozzy!

"what!!?"

As Ian was being pushed and pushed forward, his mind finally came to his senses.

[Co-author, I have always regarded a crow as an imaginary enemy. 】

"Eric!"

The middle-aged man who was being helped to come heard his name in a trance, he raised his head and his eyes were a little dazed.

"It's me, Daisy."

Daisy raised her hand and waved, Eric's eyes became focused.

"Oh! Nice to see you."

Eric was so excited that he wanted to hug him, he was really uncomfortable staying here, his nerves were going to be as abnormal as those patients, the feeling of meeting acquaintances was so good that he wanted to cry impulse.

"Oh nono!"

Ian pushed away Daisy who was standing next to him, and greeted Eric, and was hugged in the next second.

"Do you know what I've been up to these days? Wait, how did you find me?"

"You're naked on TV."

Coulson said this in a serious manner. He was not mocking Eric, but just explaining the fact.

"Oh! It's you."

Eric was bewitched by Loki to release the cosmic Rubik's Cube energy and brought the Chitauri army when he was in the defense of New York. He was repeatedly investigated by the S.H.I.E.L.D.

If he hadn't regained his sanity in the end, even if he made up for his mistakes, his son might still be squatting in the S.H.I.E.L.D. prison.

As the agent who reviewed him n rounds at the beginning, Coulson should not be too familiar to him.

"Dr. Selvig, I have brought back your equipment. How about you explain its function?"

An agent behind Coulson took a step forward holding several long metal steel frames.

Eric watched his equipment let go of the hands around Ian's waist, and slowly walked forward.

"Yes, it's mine."

Beep.

The connecting part on the metal steel frame issued two short beeps.

"He rang, is this normal?"

Coulson asked Eric who had already come over.

"No, of course not, it means that it has already begun."

"It's started, do you mean the moment when the celestial bodies converge?"

Coulson's words made Eric look at him in surprise.

"You know, oh yes, you have seen what I said in the report, yes, this instrument is a masterpiece that can prevent spatial dislocation due to the convergence of celestial bodies."

Eric picked up his 'baby' and checked it over and over again.

Beep.

Beep.

The interval between the prompts is getting shorter and faster, which makes Eric's pale face also have a dignified look:

"Very quickly, very quickly! The punctuation of space dislocation first appeared on Cranberry Street. I have to rush there with the equipment within 5 minutes so that I can make it in time!"

"How is it possible, Cranberry Street is five blocks away from here, and it will take at least 20 minutes to drive, unless we can grow wings and fly over now."

Although Daisy's tone was exaggerated, what she said was indeed true.

"wait!"

Daisy rolled her eyes, and she pointed at Coulson excitedly: "You know Iron Man, why don't you let him come..."

"Ah, for safety's sake, the Avengers have already arrived at Cranberry Street first, and Tony may have to spend a lot of time going back and forth."

Coulson ignored the disappointed expression on Daisy's face, and made another suggestion: "Dr. Selvig can walk faster in another way."

"another way??"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering what Coulson meant.

Coulson nodded slightly to the girl sitting on the waiting chair not far away, and said, "Miss Mona will be counting on you this time."

"Hmph, I can't help it."

The girl who walked over said "impatiently" in her mouth, but her hands quickly grabbed Eric's arm.

Daisy blinked: "Wait, are you?"

She had noticed this strangely dressed girl a long time ago, but she thought it was a cosplayer until just now, but she didn't expect to be with S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Are you ready? Let's go!"

Just as Daisy was halfway through her question, Mona, who was holding Eric's arm, suddenly splashed a wave of white water all over her body.

With a damp smell, Sisi rushed towards the nearest Daisy unexpectedly, and when she opened her eyes again, Mona and Eric were nowhere to be seen.

"what?"

Daisy, who wiped her face, was full of surprise. She wanted to ask Coulson about Mona's identity, but she looked away in embarrassment.

"Cough cough."

Ian blushed, quickly took off his coat and put it on Daisy's shoulders.

"Uh, you... your clothes are wet."

Daisy looked down, the white shirt was stained with water, revealing the color of the skin inside, and highlighted the fullness of the package.

"Oh!"

Daisy shrugged, and she gathered Ian's coat to her chest.

"I think the pair of 'murder weapons' should be put away."

It seems that this intern is still useful at a critical moment, Daisy thought so, and opened her mouth to thank:

"Ah thanks... God, you actually have a nosebleed."

Ian belatedly searched for paper while clutching his nose, Daisy turned her head and raised her hand to pat Coulson, who was 'focused' studying the ceiling, on the shoulder twice: "Don't be too fussy, this pair of babies never It's all about bringing people joy, and he's going to..."

Daisy gave Coulson a look that adults know:

"normal."

Coulson: "..."