After dinner, Coulson applied to Gemma again for an hour to discuss with Newbella how to obtain the whereabouts of Ares, and Gemma agreed.

Coulson was happy when he saw Gemma take out a huge owl timer from the cabinet. It had a scary owl shape and thick hands that couldn't be ignored.The two huge dials in the middle are the sharp eyes of an owl. Since this is a magical product, those eyes will blink at people strangely.

Coulson: "..."

After struggling to reset all the data, Gemma stood the timer next to Newbera's bedside, and then pressed the button hard to start timing.

All of a sudden, the ticking sound of the stopwatch reverberated in the room, combined with the sound of roaring ocean waves outside, the atmosphere was really terrifying.

"Is this a death timer?" Sif asked Coulson. "I've never seen such a horrible timer."

"I don't know." Coulson looked away, not daring to look at the terrifying timer again, "I don't want to know either."

"I bet Newbella will have nightmares tonight." Daisy wanted to cover the timer with a towel, but Gemma was staring at her, and she wouldn't dare to lend her a hundred courage.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Gemma kindly reminded before leaving, "You still have 59 minutes."

"Why don't you try to take away the invisibility cloak with the Flying Charm?" Newbera said, "Ares can't wrap himself in the invisibility cloak and sew it on the rock?"

Peter laughed: "You mean Ares made an invisible sack, then tied the sack to a rock and put himself in it? Have you ever thought how funny that scene is?"

"Hey!" Newbella hit him with a pillow, but Peter avoided it nimbly, "You can't even clear the No.11 level of "Find, Find, Find XX", how dare you laugh at me?"

"Miss, do you still remember that we are game partners?" Peter said helplessly, "Didn't you also get through No.11 of "Look, Find, Find XX"..."

Newbella's eyes suddenly became extremely dangerous, and Peter changed his words in seconds: "It's because I dragged you down that we didn't clear the No.11 level of "Look, Look, Look, Find XX". You should be damned!"

"Hmph." Newbella snorted softly through her nose, "It's not too bad."

Daisy, who watched the whole process, hurriedly sent a message to Natasha: "Peter is finally on the road!"

Natasha replied in seconds: "Do you think my emotional consultation for half an hour every night for two weeks is for nothing?"

Daisy laughed while holding the phone, Coulson gave her a strange look: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, nothing." Daisy restrained her smile and sat upright, "Where are you talking..."

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the window, as if something had hit the glass window hard.Everyone in the room was terrified. Sif took the long sword from her back and watched the movement by the window vigilantly.

"I'll go take a look."

Coulson walked over calmly and pushed the curtain aside with his fingers. Just as he was about to poke his head out to have a better look, a tawny owl suddenly rose up from below and flew towards the light quickly, almost hitting in Coulson's face.

"Be careful—" Sif held the sword and wanted to pull Coulson away, but the room was too small, and her actions were restricted everywhere.

"It's okay, I'll get out of the way!" Coulson said, taking two quick steps back to make way for the owl.

The owl flew into the room in a daze, flew around the ceiling light for a long time in a daze, and finally hit Newbella's head directly.

Daisy quickly rushed over and wrapped Newbella's head with a quilt, while Peter quickly shot out spider silk to wrap around the owl's wings, successfully avoiding the tragic collision between man and bird.

"Strange, it's not a special owl for Shell Cottage, nor is it a special messenger hired by the Ministry of Magic." Peter carefully inspected the owl's ankle rings, "The communication of Shell Cottage is strictly controlled by the Order of the Phoenix, it...how does it Fly in?"

"Maybe it accidentally touched the Portkey that the Order of the Phoenix didn't have time to store, so it was passed over." Daisy moved forward, "There is a roll of paper stuffed in the middle of its ankle ring."

Peter noticed too, and he found a toothpick and easily got the roll out.

"Look at what's written on it," Newbella urged. "Maybe it's some kind of secret recipe from Honeydukes."

"Are you still thinking about Honeydukes' secret candy recipe?" Peter smiled and unfolded the note, but after reading the content on it, the smile on his face froze immediately, "To my dear niece, Newbella... "

At that moment, time seemed to be suspended, and the air was no longer flowing.

Coulson exchanged surprised looks with Daisy and Sif, and Newbella's hairs stood on end: "Aris? What did he write?!"

"Well...except for this sentence, everything else is just numbers." Peter frowned, and handed the note to Coulson, "Is this the password?"

"No, it's marked with latitude and longitude. It looks like a group of coordinates." Coulson briefly analyzed, "It seems that Ares' injury is almost healed, and he can come out to be a demon again."

"There are also words on the back." Daisy reached out and turned the note over. "It's still a number."

"The numbers are separated by slashes, which look like time, but the format is different from the American format, so I can't be sure." Coulson took out his reading glasses, "Daisy, did you bring your equipment?"

"Bring it here." Daisy stood up, "I'll just input these numbers now, and the system will automatically calculate and search for a suitable decoding program from the S.H.I.E.L.D. database."

"I originally wanted to say that with Ares' IQ, he can't handle cryptography. However..." Newbella shrugged, "He even learned how to hide his whereabouts, what else can't he learn?"

"Our enemy is as strong as ever." Coulson put his reading glasses into his pocket, "You have to get well soon, otherwise the training plan will not be able to keep up."

Daisy cracked Ares' "password" overnight, and the content on the note was indeed a set of coordinates and time.

"Why did he give me a bunch of coordinates and time?" Newbera was full of doubts. "Treasure hunt? Tell him about his demon plan in advance?"

"Is this a provocation?" Sif picked up the report, "Aris can hide his whereabouts, and we are confident that we will not be able to catch him."

"Hehe, he is still confident that I dare not kill him!" Newbella said angrily, "Where is the closest set of coordinates in time? I want to see what kind of demon Ares is going to do."

"December 24, a small town on the border of Croatia." Peter threw the report on the table, "Ares really knows how to pick the time, Christmas Eve."

"Fortunately, there are not many residents in the town, less than 8000 people." Coulson said, "The evacuation work should not be too difficult."

"If we find Ares before Christmas Eve and chop him into a pulp, then S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't even have to do evacuation." Newbella tried to remove the chest plate again, but Gemma "When will I be discharged from the hospital?"

"If you follow the doctor's instructions, I can approve you to leave the hospital in a week." Gemma forced her back to the bed, "Your hands are not allowed to get close to the pressure plate and the bandages tied elsewhere, otherwise I will use Peter's Spider silk binds you up!"

Newbella: "But, my fighting training—"

"I checked the calendar, and the training progress is in time." Sif said, "Recover well."

Newbella: "But, I still have anti-detection—"

"The anti-reconnaissance training can also catch up with the progress." Coulson added, "There are still nearly two months left, maybe you and Peter can pass No.11 of "Find, Find, Find XX"."

"Are you all right?" Newbella thought she had seen a ghost, "Evidently one or two of them were so anxious last night, they wished for me to recover in an instant, why today... who can guarantee that the time and coordinates given by Ares are true ? What if he's just confusing us?"

Coulson was at a loss for words for a moment, Peter and Daisy lowered their heads and picked their nails to avoid eye contact with Newbella.

"Because Asgard intervened in this matter and started to help the people on Earth. We are also a protoss, and our combat power is comparable to Ares." After a long time, Sif hesitated, "So you don't have to take too much responsibility, Free to . . . you know."

It took Newbella a long time to understand what she meant: "Oh, that's it. So, I've been...suspended in disguise?"

Her tone was relaxed, but others in the room were not relaxed.They watched Newbella's actions nervously, for fear that she would show abnormal behavior.

"What are you looking at me for? I won't suddenly go berserk and tear down the roof." Newbella was irritated, "Whose idea is this?"

"No one..." Coulson lacked confidence. He didn't know how to explain the conflict between Stark and S.H.I.E.L.D. Rest for a while, you...don't you have a lot of application forms to write?"

"Oh, yes, I didn't even write the application form." Newbella said calmly, as if he had accepted everything, "Thank you, I will take a good rest."

The author has something to say: Ares: I, Hu Hansan, are back!

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