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Located in northern Greenland, a rarely visited corner.

In addition to the oil team 18 hours ago, this minus--degree Jedi has welcomed its second wave of guests in the past year, two SHIELD agents from Washington.

Chris, an ordinary level five agent at S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

He is thirty-eight years old this year. He has joined S.H.I.E.L.D. for eight years after retiring from the Navy SEALs.

In the past eight years, he has taken on countless different types of tasks. No matter how difficult or terrifying the tasks were, they could not move his firm heart again.

Originally, he thought that this trip to Greenland would be the same.

However, he was wrong

. . .

The cold wind howled and the continuously rolling snowstorm covered the surrounding scenery.

It was so white that even under the strong illumination of the headlights, it was still impossible to see the road ahead clearly.

Chris, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but tighten his down jacket. It seemed that he was still unable to resist the cold that kept creeping into his body in the sealed car.

At this time, Moore, who was driving the car slowly forward next to him, suddenly asked: "Chris, what do you think the boss sent us here for?"

Hearing this, Chris turned his head and glanced at his black partner, then at a red dot that was always on in front of him, and casually replied: "You know, I never think about this kind of thing, anyway. When superiors issue orders, we just follow them, no matter why."

"That's true, but it's really cold in Greenland."

While speaking, Moore also pulled the zipper of his down jacket, as if doing so would make the coming cold wind less biting.

Soon, the vehicle stopped in front of a man holding a red identification stick.

As soon as they got off the car, Chris and Moore heard each other ask: "Are you from Washington?"

Hearing this, Chris couldn't help but spread his hands and asked: "Is there anyone else coming to this damn place?"

The man shrugged and said nothing.

"How long have you been here?"

"It'll be there in the morning."

"What is going on now?"

“18 hours ago”

Under the leadership of this agent from the Canadian SHIELD branch, Chris and Moore stepped on the thick snow and came to a huge monster.

Looking at the giant outline of an alien UFO and the steel shell in front of him, Chris could not help but be stunned. He unconsciously muttered: "I think we have met the big guy this time."

A few hours later, when the logistics staff brought in a laser hole-drilling machine to shoot the entire shell of the UFO through a medium-sized hole, Chris and Moore, who were ready to go, were able to ascend and descend into the UFO. Arriving inside the flying object.

He took a flashlight and scanned around the angular interior.

Just as Chris walked towards the corner to look for other clues that could prove what this thing was, his partner's words made him turn around immediately.

"Chris, come and see"

When Chris, who looked puzzled, came to a frozen seat and saw the blond man with a red and blue shield frozen together, his pupils suddenly opened several times, and he couldn't help but speak. Exclaimed: "Oh my God"

What on earth did he see?

Although he was shocked, he did not forget to immediately communicate with the headquarters through the communicator in the oxygen mask:

"Headquarters, pick me up the colonel"

"It's three o'clock in the morning, sir."

"I don't care what time it is, he's waited long enough."

. . . . . .

Washington, SHIELD Trident Headquarters, SHIELD Academy.

"Let's meet, this is Colleen"

In the student dining hall, Leon was holding the somewhat shy Colleen Wen to introduce to his friends.

"This is"

Looking at Colleen Wen, who was slim and about the same age as them, Simmons looked puzzled.

"Oh, she is my distant cousin. She has just entered SHIELD Academy to study. She will be your junior sister from now on."

As he spoke, Leon turned his head and glanced at Colleen, who had an unnatural look on his face and didn't know where to focus his eyes. He couldn't help but smile and said: "She is more introverted. I'm afraid she won't adapt here, so I hope you can help." Take care of her."

Looking at Leon who was smiling, and then at the little beauty Colleen who looked a little nervous, Simmons, who was relatively lively, immediately agreed: "Leon, your cousin is our cousin, we will definitely take good care of it." her."

Before he finished speaking, Simmons didn't forget to poke the somewhat confused Fitz with his elbow: "You think so, Fitz?"

"Uh-oh" Fitz reacted after being poked, and quickly echoed: "Of course, of course."

Looking at Fitz who nodded sharply with a simple and honest look on his face, and Simmons who smiled and his eyes turned into crescent moons, Leon couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

A few days ago, Leon received news from Colson that after two weeks of evaluation and background investigation, Colleen's admission application was officially approved.

So, after explaining the situation to Colleen, Leon took Colleen and her pink suitcase to the Trident headquarters in Washington to go through the admission procedures for SHIELD Academy.

Of course, all of Colleen's study expenses were paid by Lyon.

However, when explaining to Colleen, Leon pushed back with the lame excuse that "he is a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. and his tuition is free."

The naive Colleen didn't think too much, and came to the headquarters of SHIELD, the world's largest intelligence agency, with half expectation and half uneasiness.

After completing the formalities and placing the luggage in the student dormitory, Leon took Colleen to "Welcome to the Pier"

In his opinion, with the care of these two "local snakes" Fitz and Simmons, Colleen's life at SHIELD Academy should be more stable.

"Then you study hard here and remember to practice every day and don't slack off. I will come over to visit you when I am free. If you have a holiday, you can go home at any time. Do you understand?"

On the eve of leaving, Leon was like a kind old father who had just sent his daughter to school, and he did not forget to give Colleen some instructions.

"Well, I see."

Finally, until Leon's retreating figure was no longer visible, Colleen reluctantly turned around and returned to the academy.

The brief encounter had already left an indelible mark on her fragile and sensitive heart.

. . .

Just after leaving SHIELD Academy, Leon was going to chat with Hill and see if he could find out what Fury was doing recently.

Who knew that when he came to the headquarters hall, he met his uncle.

Colson, who had just walked from the wing building, also saw him. His eyes lit up and his steps suddenly accelerated.

"You can come"

Before Leon could finish speaking, Colson, who looked excited, said the second half of the sentence stuck in his throat: "You came just in time."