[Comprehensive British and American] God's life is difficult and how to break it

Although nothing had happened to the grapeseeds in the flowerbed until bedtime, Chloe and Peter built a simple hedge to keep the vines from crawling when they came out.

Newbera had some small expectations in her heart, but she lacked confidence in the grapes of Olympus: "Can grapes really grow?"

Lucifer said casually: "If it doesn't grow, it won't grow, anyway... ah!"

There was a tragic scream in the garden, and Newbella turned her head to see that it was Chloe who kicked him hard.

"He just talks nonsense, don't take it to heart." Chloe glared at Lucifer, "The grapes will definitely grow, if they don't...you can blame Lucifer! Who taught him that he has a crow's mouth Woolen cloth?"

"It's my fault too?" Lucifer yelled, "Isn't it the fault of the seeds that Alibi gave?"

"As far as your unreliability is concerned, I think you can take the blame for the whole world." Chloe counted with her fingers, "Because you made a fuss about retiring, leaving hell unguarded, a large number of evil spirits Taking the opportunity to escape and make trouble in the world, the police..."

"Okay, okay, my pot is my pot." Lucifer covered his ears, "Please, can you say something happy before going to bed?"

"Has anything happy happened recently?" Peter asked suspiciously. "Oh, we caught a sniper with a big tongue, but he doesn't know where Ares is."

"And he kept me from eating Caribbean-style oxtail and veal Marengo," Newbera said. "It was a really cold day and a lot of depressing things happened. Bad day."

Chloe gently stroked her back, offering her comfort and support. Peter wanted to hold her hand, but he was too embarrassed to do it.

"Okay...I suggest everyone go to sleep and stop discussing." Lucifer looked at Chloe and then at Peter, "Obviously, I did something wrong again."

"No, no, it's none of your business." Newbella hurriedly said, "But you're right, let's wash up and sleep, otherwise I won't be able to resist digging out the grape seeds every few minutes for inspection germination."

Early the next morning, Newbera got up and went to the garden to check the germination of the grapes. Although she was mentally prepared, she was still disappointed when she saw that the grape seeds had not changed.

"The magic beans in fairy tales can grow into giant vines in just one night, but why can't my grape seeds?" Newbera poked the fried egg on the plate, "At least they are grapes from the holy mountain of Olympus, why? Can't even compare to the fictional magic beans?"

"Because it's not called a magic grape." Lucifer said a cold joke, "Sometimes things are as cheap as people: when you pay attention to it, it always acts as a monster in various ways, or disappears and you find it." If it doesn’t, it’s simply broken. But when you’re about to throw it away, it’s going to develop in the direction you want. So don’t pay attention to those grape seeds anymore. After breakfast, I’ll take you to the playground! "

Newbera thought he had a point, except for the last line: "….Are you sure it's 'you take us there' and not 'we take you there'?"

"Is there a difference?" Lucifer picked up an asparagus, "Isn't it all about us going to the playground together?"

"Well, what you're saying is really getting more and more philosophical." Peter turned the screen of his laptop to Newbella, "I got in touch with Gemma, and she said that the English version of "Elipe's Notes" is in the S.H.I.E.L.D. Department of Science and Technology."

"I thought her emails were being monitored." Newbella wiped her hands and pulled the laptop in front of her. "Huh? It's all garbled characters. Is this a password?"

"Well, this is a cipher that Daisy wrote a long time ago. It uses..." The words rolled on the tip of his tongue, and then Peter swallowed them back forcefully, "I'm sorry, you don't need to know the details, just know the result: Our contact details are secure for now."

"Okay, thank you." Newbella returned the laptop to Peter, "So, where is the specific location of "Alipe's Notes"?"

"It's not clear yet, Gemma and Daisy are trying to find a way to investigate." Peter said, "SHIELD has databases all over the world, and "Elipe's Notes" may be in..."

"Wait, wait, what are you going to do?" Lucifer interjected in surprise, "I thought you would re-translate the book. But I watched for a long time just now, and you seem to have other plans."

"Even if I want to re-translate, I will never leave that notebook with S.H.I.E.L.D." Newbella said, "It's mine, what the hell are they?"

"...Which episode did I miss?" Lucifer asked in confusion, "I didn't mention the matter of stealing the notes yesterday. Could it be that I drank the episode?"

"This is something Peter and I decided when we got up to play games in the middle of the night, how do you know?" Newbella rolled her eyes, "The plan is this, after I get the exact address, I will steal the notes, and you will let me know... "

"Wait a second!" Lucifer raised his hand, "Where's Peter? Isn't your partner Peter?"

"This matter is too dangerous, Peter can't go, as long as there is a little spider silk and fingerprints left on the scene, S.H.I.E.L.D. will go to Aunt May immediately." Newbella said, "As for you, although you...but, You, like me, can enter and exit the confined space built by humans at will without leaving any traces."

"Although you didn't complete the sentence, I know what those ellipsis represent, but I don't care about it." Lucifer said slowly, "Who made me a god? Although I can't spin silk, I am God! I am..."

"You're enough." Peter hit him with a broken piece of toast, "Do you agree or not?"

"I can't agree more." Lucifer smiled and avoided the pieces of toast, "It's exciting to think about breaking into S.H.I.E.L.D.! Chloe will definitely look at me with admiration after hearing about it!"

Both Peter and Newbella were skeptical about his last words.

"Isn't Chloe's normal reaction to criticize us for violating the relevant regulations?" Peter said, "and then drag you into a small dark room and put you in confinement for ten days and a half months?"

Newbella corrected: "No, no, she will drag us to the interrogation room first, then give us severe criticism and education for our respective mistakes, and finally lock Lucifer into the small black room."

"What about us?" Peter asked curiously, "Are we going into the dark room too?"

"Don't worry, you won't enter the small dark room. The small black room is my patent." Lucifer said in an embarrassing tone, "Because Chloe loves me the most~"

Newbella, Peter: "..."

The author has something to say: Newbella: Yaho!S.H.I.E.L.D. here I come!