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

After a full day of high tension, everyone was very tired, especially Peter and Lucifer, the two main players who kept drinking Polyjuice Potion and pretending to be unfamiliar characters to deceive Agent Hand.Labor is trivial, the key is to work hard, if any detail is not handled well, it will be troublesome if the other party sees the flaw by accident.Lucifer deeply sympathized with this, and laughed at himself saying that his thousands of years of caution and acting skills were all used up on this day.

On the other hand, no matter how upgraded the formula of the compound decoction is, the side effects cannot be completely eliminated, not to mention that they still drink a large amount in a short period of time.Because of this, Peter couldn't survive until he got off the plane, and only Lucifer continued to be alive and kicking with his sturdy protoss nerves, so Newbella instructed him to move Peter back to the dormitory.

The cold storage is called cold storage, but it is by no means as gloomy and damp as Newbera imagined. From the outside, it looks similar to the Trident headquarters in style, and it also has extremely modern buildings and office buildings.The only difference is that the cold storage has one more dark prison than the Trident headquarters, and that is the core and meaning of existence of the cold storage.

Agent Black and the members of the commando team are naturally going to the prison, and the others are taken by Coulson to the accommodation area. They really need a good rest. Newbella feels that her upper and lower eyelids are shaking Starting to want to cling to everything like crazy!

However, when handing over the key card, Coulson suddenly turned to her and said, "I almost forgot, here is a surprise for you."

Newbella was taken aback: "Uh? What surprise?"

Coulson smiled slightly, swiped his card to open the door, and in the backlight, he saw a man in a wheelchair sitting facing the door of the room. When he heard the noise, he immediately looked up.

"Dad!" After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Newbella was overjoyed at first, and then furious, "How did you become like this? Who did it?!"

"No one, no one, I'm just sitting around!" Tony jumped up from the wheelchair in fright, and tried to explain in a panic, "I'm waiting for you to be bored, and there happens to be a wheelchair in the room... "

However, Newbella was not so easy to fool, she rushed over with a big stride, and dragged Tony to the well-lit window to take a closer look.Well, the limbs seem to be intact, but I don’t know if they are functioning well, and the wounds on the face are a bit too many...

"Sound and healthy, all limbs are healthy! Really, I swear!" Tony yelled, "My hands and feet are very agile. If you don't believe me, let me take two steps to show you!"

Newbella frowned: "Then what happened to the injury on your face?"

"It's just an ordinary scratch, a small matter." Tony quickly tore off the Band-Aid on his face, but was unfortunately stopped by Newbella who moved faster.

"Scratches are wounds!" Newbella gave him a sharp look, and turned to look for Coulson, but Coulson was nowhere to be seen at the door.It seems that he wanted to leave some private space for Stark and his daughter, so he left early.

"A small injury is not an injury!" Tony tried to break away from his daughter's hand, but unfortunately he was crushed by divine power again, "Okay, okay, a small injury is an injury, okay?"

Newbella glared at him again, then let him go, went to the refrigerator to find water to drink: "Why are you here?"

"I rushed over as soon as I received the call from the chief." Tony sat down on the comfortable sofa, "I heard that you played Victoria Hand around? It is indeed my own!"

Newbera made a face at him: "That's the director is wise and powerful, the compound soup is powerful and sharp, of course we are also very witty!"

Tony almost laughed. Although he had called Newbella before and knew some inside information, the details of the entire operation were relayed by Coulson.As for Coulson, he started the briefing with a serious attitude, and occasionally made a cold humor, so that Tony didn't feel the intense excitement of the action at all.Seeing his daughter's confident expression at this time, he could imagine how embarrassed Agent Hand was at that time.

The father and daughter hadn't seen each other for many days, but Tony didn't disturb Newbella's rest. He could see that her daughter looked tired and needed a rest urgently.As a member of the [Avengers], he understands the exhaustion after such a high level of concentration.So the two talked a few more words, and he stood up to go.

"Where are you going?" Unexpectedly, Newbella panicked in an instant, tugging at his sleeve desperately, "Are you going on a mission again?"

"No, no." Tony quickly comforted her, "I'm next door, between you and Peter."

Newbella stopped tugging at his sleeve: "...Did you do it on purpose?"

Tony spread his hands and said triumphantly: "Ah, who told me to come early so I can choose my own room? This young lady, don't run out to see him in the middle of the night!"

While Newbella was speechless, her heart also settled down. Although the appearance of Ares turned her life upside down, her father was still by her side, and Peter was by her side...by her side.

Newbella slept soundly and sweetly until the evening under the cover of a sense of security. When she opened her eyes, it was dark and the setting sun was almost gone.Such an indulgent nap hadn't happened in a long time, so she lingered in bed for a long time, unwilling to get up, until Peter began to knock on her door rhythmically.

"What are you doing?" Newbella got up slowly and talked to Peter through the door, "What's wrong?"

"Coulson is looking for us." Peter said cheerfully, "It seems that Lucifer has pried Agent Black's mouth open."

"Pry it open? Oh, it's so bloody!" Newbella wrapped her nightgown tightly, "How did he do it? Forget it, just wait for me, I'll come!"

"I'm in my room, come and knock on the door when you're done." Peter considerately left enough time for her to freshen up, "Your father has already passed."

"Okay, got it!" Newbella replied, rushing into the bathroom to wash up, she was very curious about how Lucifer pried open Black's mouth—whether it was a literal pry or other pry open.

After a hasty wash, Newbella got dressed and ran outside. The closet in the dormitory was full of daily and training clothes suitable for her. It seemed that Coulson had instructed her assistant in advance, so she didn't have to worry about "clothes on the plane." What should I do if the surface is scratched?"

"Let's go, I'm ready!" Newbella ran to the door of Peter's dormitory, but saw that the door was open, and Peter was sitting on the ground playing Super Mario, "Isn't it? It's such a race against time!"

"Ah? Oh, you're here?" Peter turned his head when he heard that, and the operation in his hand was suspended. Poor Mario immediately fell off the city wall, and the TV screen quickly displayed the words "GameOver".

Newbella was in a hurry: "Hey, why did you die? You clearly have the advantage!"

"Because you're here." Peter glanced back at the TV, and threw the things in his hand aside without hesitation, "Let's go!"

On the way to Coulson's office, Peter vividly described Lucifer's amazing performance to her: "He really has superpowers! No matter who it is, just stare into his eyes and hear his questions, they will be recruited immediately." Already!"

"Could it be that we blamed him wrongly?" Newbella still didn't believe it, "But, he tried it with me before, and it didn't work at all!"

"Because you're a demigod!" Peter said, "so you can resist his hypnosis... Is it hypnosis? Is it? Yes, Agent Black is a tough guy! He resisted tenaciously for a few minutes, and then... .”

"What happened next? Maizi rushed into the interrogation room and beat him up?" Newbella said casually, "Or Lucifer beat him up?"

"Why would Lucifer use violence?" Peter pointed, "Colson wanted to take it easy, but there was no time, so Lucifer had no choice but to show his original shape."

"What is his original form?" Newbella suddenly became excited, "Does he really have goat horns?"

"We didn't see it." Peter looked regretful. "He insisted that we turn off all the surveillance equipment, but Agent Black's screams still broke through the super soundproof door of the interrogation room and rushed into the corridor." He said, Peter couldn't help shivering, "That voice is really terrifying, I never thought that Agent Black could make such a scream."

Although Newbella couldn't hear Agent Black's screams, seeing Peter's shivering appearance, he couldn't help but feel a chill running up his spine.

"This is what the king of hell should look like!"

Suddenly, a mysterious female voice exploded behind them, shocking the two of them out of their wits, and immediately prepared to attack, but when they looked back, they found that the speaker was Maizi.

"My God, Maizi!" Newbella exclaimed, "Why do you walk without sound?"

"I'm a demon." Maizi said confidently, "I heard you guys talking about Lucifer, so come here! Have you seen his true form?"

"I didn't see it, he didn't let us see it." Peter stroked his chest and panted, "Don't do this in the future, my spider silk will almost bind you into a cocoon!"

"You should take a look." Maizi replied irrelevantly, "otherwise you will never understand how he rules hell. If his wings are still there..."

"...he can fly?" Newbera waited for a long time for Maizi to complete the sentence, so she had to rely on her imagination to continue the next sentence, "Can he...? What can he do?"

"The sword of Azrael is not only the weapon of the angel of death." Maizi's gaze suddenly became erratic, "It is the sword of fire that guards the Garden of Eden, it can open the gate of heaven, and only the messenger of light can make it burn. "

The state of the wheat is wrong!

Newbella and Peter glanced at each other, and saw confusion in each other's eyes: "The Lightbringer is not Lucifer before his fall..."

"Yeah." Maizi nodded, then smiled wryly, and said silently, "Lucifer, Morning Star...the rebellious angel...the light emissary who failed to rebel..."

Newbella and Peter were even more confused. After Maizi finished talking and turned to leave, the question marks in their stomachs could circle the earth.

"What's wrong with her?" Peter asked. "Drunk? Or high?"

Newbella shrugged: "According to my past experience, I can sum it up in one sentence: Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite."

The author has something to say: Lucifer and Newbella cried in each other's arms: "Every family has a hard-to-read scripture!"

Maizi: To be honest, I think your house in Newbella is even more chaotic...