The Journey In Marvel Magician

Chapter 391 Chapter 390

An underground secret base somewhere in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Melinda, who was beating her subordinates on the grounds of physical training, suddenly received a call from an agent.

After a while, Melinda put down the phone, hurried to Phil Coulson, and asked: “An agent stationed in Portugal called. A hot girl appeared on the beach in Faro, and asked if you would be interested in learning more.”

“Spicy girl? How spicy is it? Is it mild, extra spicy, or…jukai?” Phil Coulson asked jokingly.

Jukai counts as a ball… Melinda lowered her eyebrows and said: “The informant claimed that his friend flew back dozens of meters after being fluttered with the palm of a girl.”

“Huh? It’s so spicy! Isn’t she reaching the level of hotness?” Out of professionalism, Phil Coulson said on the spot that he was interested in hot girls…ahhhhh, he was interested in the incident that piled people tens of meters away. Ordered: “Prepare the plane, we have taken this task.”

Following the order, Fitz, Mike, Hunter and others brought together field equipment and boarded a ‘private jet’ to Faro, Portugal.

Before the plane reached the destination, Phil Coulson poured himself a cup of espresso that reminded him of the refreshing effect, rubbing his forehead to relieve fatigue, and flipping through the mission information.

According to current information, the incident of pushing people tens of meters away occurred on a dark night with high winds. There were 3 people involved, a pair of dogs and a male and a poor single dog.

The cause of the incident was that the three people had a lot of pain after eating and drinking, and they unanimously decided to camp on the beach.

Just as the three people were drinking and chatting around the campfire while blowing the sea breeze, a beautiful woman wearing leather jacket and leather pants and holding a sharp sword suddenly appeared in the ocean.

Originally, whether you saw a beautiful woman without a bikini getting out of the sea in the middle of the night, or you saw someone wandering around the street with a sharp sword in the middle of the night, the most correct way is to call and shake people.

For example, call the police uncle, or ask the psychiatric hospital to come and arrest the absconding patients.

I just don’t know if it’s a single dog drinking, or being fed dog food for a night by a dog man and woman, which caused a surge in hormones and burned my mind. I felt that most of the night I met a heroic girl in a secluded place where birds don’t shit. The old man of God was pitying him and sent him a weapon for reducing fire.

It’s a pity that he waited for him to come forward and molested with a grinning wretched expression.

At the same time, single dogs also realized a truth-women are made of water.

For example, the one in front of him, made by the monstrous flood, is extremely sturdy.

The other party easily overturned him several tens of meters, and by the way asked him to perform in public what it means to be a hungry dog ​​eating.

When the single dog looked like “Who am I, where am I, what did I do?”, the men and women who were going to watch the hot girl jokes found that their friends’ faces and brains were all shattered and they were so scared that they hurried to call an ambulance for rescue. At the same time, the police were cleverly called.

For some unknown reason, La Niu did not cry or make trouble or hang herself when facing the police’s inquiry, but obediently followed the police to leave.

I don’t need to go into details afterwards. The S.H.I.E.L.D agent feels that the hot girl is too hot, and it is by no means too hot for the people of the earth, so I quickly upload the message to Phil Coulson.

After reading the information, to get a general understanding of the ins and outs of the matter, Phil Coulson curiously took out the pictures of hot girls and took a look.

With just one glance, Phil Coulson’s eyes stared in fright, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice. He silently struck a “ten” in his heart: This is not the female soldier of Asgard, Miss Sif…

Suddenly, Phil Coulson felt sympathy and admiration for the single dog: The hot girl of the goddess blooming class is obviously hotter than the eruption of a volcano….Ahhhhh….Single dogs are provoked. Sif can still survive, this guy is not really favored by God…..

…Weird, why did Sif come to earth? Why do you wear leather clothes instead of armor? …Is Sif coming to the earth for vacation? …I didn’t hear Thor talk about Asgard’s annual leave and other benefits at work…

…Or is there an alien who is deflated to bring harm to the earth, and Sif is ordered to take the deflated life? …Or maybe some stupid shoe teacher on the earth provokes Asgard. Sif wears a leather jacket to pretend to be a human being on earth, so that he can mix into the shoe teacher and make unannounced visits…..

The more Phil Coulson thinks, the more chaotic his thoughts become, and the more faintly bursting his brain feels.

For a long time, Phil Coulson felt that he might go to the brain hospital if he was thinking about it, but he could only choose to temporarily give up thinking and empty his brain.

No matter what questions you have, just ask in person after seeing Sif… Phil Coulson persuaded himself silently.

It’s a pity… the gap between reality and ideals made Phil Coulson completely dumbfounded when he saw Sif. He didn’t expect that the sturdy Asgard female warrior would also have amnesia one day!

What kind of fairy operations are these? ….. Phil Coulson blinked his small innocent eyes and asked, “You really don’t remember me?”

Phil Coulson pointed to himself and said: “I am the’son of Cole’, I have worked with you before…” While talking, Phil Coulson took out his tablet and asked Sif to look through the photo of the two.

Sif flipped through the photos, and didn’t really remember which spring onion Phil Coulson was. She apologized, “Apologize, I still didn’t remember you.”

“Well, what do you remember? For example, the purpose of coming to Earth?” Phil Coulson asked with a bit of expectation and resentment, while praying in his heart: Don’t tell me that you are here to capture alien terrorists. Yes, the earth is too fragile to cause extraterrestrial trouble…

Sif turned his head to think for a moment, and said a little embarrassed: “There are only memories from my childhood. For example, I knew I was from Asgard, and the rest… Sorry, I can’t remember.”

I don’t know if Mao came to Earth, you can really trouble me… Phil Coulson rubbed his temples, his thoughts turned and he divided the team into two teams.

Among them, the team led by Mike stayed in Portugal, looking for Sif’s memory loss and the reason for coming to Earth, while looking for possible aliens.

On the other team, he and Melinda took Sif to the lake, hoping that Li Feng would use magical magic to help Sif restore his memory, so as to find out the purpose of Sif’s visit to the earth as soon as possible.

……

After a short while, a Quin Jet appeared above the lake.

Inside the fighter plane, Phil Coulson and Melinda looked down at the tree canopy that almost covered the entire lake, their faces full of confusion.

Phil Coulson rubbed his eyes and said unsure: “Two ladies, who can tell me whether I am dazzled or the Austin family really has a towering tree.”

“I’m pretty sure that this is a towering tree,” Melinda pointed to the grass, frowning and said: “The grass under the tree is not moisturized by sunlight, which gives me a gloomy feeling.”

Phil Coulson looked at the probe and rubbed his chin to speculate: “You said, could this be Austin’s illusion?… At least I have never seen or heard that the trees on the earth can grow like this. It has become the tree of life for the elves.”

The tree of life is not so awkward…As the number one female warrior of Asgard, Sif can perceive the life breath of the god tree clan little guy even with amnesia, and said: “It’s alive…”

The tree is definitely alive. The dead tree is called wood… Phil Coulson rolled his eyes vaguely. When he was about to say something, Sif continued, “It has its own thoughts.”

Thoughtful tree? ! It’s not that the tree has become a spirit…Melinda feels cold in her back inexplicably, and figures such as the tree demon grandma, Nie Xiaoqian, Ning Caichen and so on appear in her mind.

“Look there,” Sif said, pointing somewhere in the canopy.

Melinda and Phil Coulson looked in the direction Sif was pointing, and saw that the dense leaves on the canopy were pushed away by an invisible hand, revealing the thick and flat branches that looked like an apron.

“Austin found us,” said Phil Coulson, who curled his eyebrows when Melinda controlled the Quin Jet landing. “It seems that your report should write about Austin as well as why Ms. Sif came to Earth. Where did you get the fertilizer to feed this behemoth.”

…Austin is a magician, not a druid, he has a manure… If Austin really has such a strong manure, what should the corn in my field look like? Is it truck file size? Or eat a corn for half a year? …..

Just as Phil Coulson was thinking about it, Melinda had stopped Quin Jet.

The three of them got off the plane, looked at the tree tumors that grew into dining tables and dining chairs, and then looked at Li Feng, who was eating roast duck with dough rolls at the table. Finally, they focused on the monkey-like side and jumped up and down while using powers. Skye bombarded the skeletons in the distance.

Seeing the skeleton frame calmly dodge Skye’s attack, Phil Coulson’s pupils shrank, turned his head to look at Li Feng, and said in amazement: “Is he abomination, or Mephisto.”

Mephisto? Don’t make trouble, it’s Carter Shrei. Although Carter Shrei’s soul is often not online after being rebuilt, he is still the Ghost Rider who was tortured by hunger at that moment.

Believe it or not, Mephisto was killed by Ghost Rider as soon as he got into Carter Shrei…Li Feng rolled his eyes, ignored Phil Coulson’s question, looked at Sif, and said, “Ms. Sif, how are you doing?”

With that said, Li Feng stuffed the roast duck in his mouth, and asked vaguely: “Would you like a cup of roast duck with beer.”

Sif stared straight at the beer on the table: it seemed to have a sip…Unfortunately, I don’t remember you, I just remember that my mother taught me not to drink with strangers, especially boys…

Sif swallowed and turned to look at Phil Coulson.

Phil Coulson understood the intention in Sif’s eyes, and looked at Li Feng and asked, “Do you have the magic to help people restore their memories?”

Li Feng nodded blankly, indicating that he has the magic to restore his memory.

Suddenly, Li Feng thought of something, looked at Sif in surprise, and suddenly said: “I said how can you refuse the temptation to have a drink? My feelings are amnesia.”

After speaking, Li Feng walked to Sif, tapped his right hand on the other’s forehead, then walked to Phil Coulson’s side, said ‘it’s done’, hugged his arms, and quietly looked at Sif with his eyes closed.

“Kree!” Sif, who recovered his memory, opened his eyes and said very quickly: “Phil Coulson, I came to the earth because Heimdall saw a Cree spacecraft landed on the earth, and the father worried that the Cree would come. The earth is plotting to provoke me, ordering me to arrest the Cree.”

After that, Sif turned to look at Skye, with a bad look in his eyes: “She is an alien of the Cree. For the safety of the earth, I will bring her back to Asgard.”