Cerberus feeds on magic, and during the Battle of Azeroth in the Ancients, I don't know how many Moon Guardians who grew up bathed in the light of the Well of Eternity died tragically at the hands of such demons.

Although Habs is not as strong as the Cerberus that Haka personally tamesticated, he is still handy for absorbing the magic residues of the level of the Berserker's staff.

It didn't take long for the light of philosophy to become dull with the shaking of Habs's tentacles. I saw that it regained its husky form, sitting on the ground with a butt, the dog's head was full of a satisfied expression, it raised its paws and actually gave itself a cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke and said comfortably, "It's done!"

Ward staggered up from the ground, walked to the corner of the room without saying a word, and got dressed tremblingly, with a look on his face that made him want to cry. Although the magic residue on his body has been completely eliminated now, his mental state is... Hit harder!

He really felt that he might as well continue to pollute those violent magic spirits! Think about it, being pressed to the ground from behind by a red monster the size of a calf, and two tentacles like cannibal petals are still stuck in his back to suck things, so that anyone can pull out the cold in their hearts!

What is the mental pollution like this just now?! Is there a darker memory in my life than this?!

The expressions of everyone at this time are also very strange, go up and ask Ward about the current situation, this feels like the wrong time, have the heart to comfort him, this seems to be more inappropriate, and I don't know what to say!

Smack, but at this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound in the air, and everyone looked back, and between them, Evenson slapped Habs's dog head heavily, "You kid can stand it now! You usually steal my money to buy dog food, but now you actually steal my cigarettes and smoke? When did you have this hobby? What brand is this smoking?" It doesn't matter, Evenson directly lifted Habs up from the ground, pinched his neck and shook it vigorously, "You smoke better than me?!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed and walked out of the laboratory, Simmons and Fezes were discussing this matter, so they simply applied to rebuild this laboratory, they were really afraid to see things and think about people, if they think about today's episode in the future, there is no way to work well at all.

"Guys, is there any new progress now?" After this commotion was over, a group of people gathered in the command center, Coulson propped his hands on the command platform and asked everyone, and then suddenly saw Ward's face was very ugly, so he said with concern, "Now that I have recovered, but I look at my face and body are a little weak, pay attention to recuperation, and you will not participate in the next operation." ”

"My body is not empty at all..."Ward retorted almost reflexively, but he paused in the middle of speaking, "Okay sir, I'll take care of my care." He really didn't know how to go on if he retorted.

"There's been some progress on my side. "Skye once again embodied the value of his Internet girl at this time" Through the Asgardian Crazy Cool Middle Ages, I seem to have found the online version of this book. ”

"What?" Coulson leaned over and stared at the screen for a moment before he confirmed, "That's true." ”

He understood what was going on almost instantly, it must have been that Evenson put the physical book on the Internet at that time, but it never sold, so he thought that the style would blossom, so he put the book on the literary website to cheat the subscription. But look at this sales... It can't be regarded as hitting the streets.

Because other websites didn't sign him at all!

"But... It's on the Internet, so why does Nestrom spend that unjust money to buy a physical book?" Coulson scratched his head strangely.

"Supporting the genuine version is the basic quality of readers!" Skye said seriously, but then the expression on her face was another compliment, "Please, Nestrom's gang does have some nervous problems, but they are not stupid, who would believe that you have a book that doesn't even give the website a shelf?"

"But in any case, it's a major breakthrough. You're doing a great job, Skye. Coulson fully affirmed Sky's discovery, "which means that now that we have clues, I believe that my excellent team members must be better than those religious lunatics." ”

"So there's a good chance that we'll find the whereabouts of the last part of the Berserker's cane before Nestro and the rest of the gang do, so we can close the net early!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone seemed to be greatly encouraged, and Ward was even more gearing up, it was great to be able to find some people to catch those people, we now have not only official affairs but also personal grievances between us!

"But...", but Skye raised a difficult point: "We need to get rid of the untruths in this book first, and there are tens of thousands of words of tone particles like uh-huh-ah... Alas, it's not a good thing that the review criteria are too lenient. ”

"Luckily, the author of this adaptation is right here with us. Coulson smiled for a moment, then looked up at Evenson, but the look made the expression on his face froze, "What's going on with him?"

Evenson's face now has a solemn expression, sitting cross-legged on the couch and looking to the sky as if he were meditating, if it weren't for the ban on open flames on the plane, he might have burned a furnace of incense.

"What's wrong with him?" Coulson whispered to Melinda, "how come he's getting more and more nervous now since he presided over that kind of thing, he can't really awaken any faith." ”

"Heh, when have you ever seen a god stick and really believe in God?" Melinda still knew Evenson better, and she broke the sky in one gulp, "If you suddenly find that your dog smokes better cigarettes than your own, you will also seek peace of mind like this." ”

"Huh... Coulson laughed dryly, and he didn't know what kind of expression to make on his face, he just felt that this kid never stopped surprising.

"Hey, wake up, it's time to get down to business. Melinda walked over and shook Evenson's shoulder.

"What are you doing?" asked Evenson, opening one eye and raising an eyebrow.

"Please get up and review what you wrote. Melinda glared at a pair of dead fish eyes and said, "We're trying to get some useful clues out of this." ”

"Is that for this?" said Evenson, unhappily, "and this little thing is worth bothering me. ”

"What's the little thing, what else can't you do?" Melinda pouted.

Evenson looked up and said, "I said I was communicating with a god just now, do you believe me?"

"I don't believe it. ”

"Okay. Evenson shook his head and sighed and got up from the couch, "You found the online version I published back then? you want me to kick out the untruths that I added to it? Actually, I can't help much in this kind of thing." ”

"How so?" asked Skye, puzzled, "this is what you adapted back then, and you don't know what you added to it?"

"One, that was a long time ago. Evenson made a very helpless expression, "Second, who bothered to memorize those things, I have forgotten what I wrote a long time ago, okay?" ”

This state of his fully proves that the rumor that the author only has a three-second memory is not false. After turning the page, he couldn't remember what he had written.

"Oh my God," Fitz furrowed his brow in annoyance, "then we're going to have a lot of work, and according to some of the contents of this book, especially the ones that are uh-huh, this book is only suitable for the men in the room to review. Fezzy looked at Coulson and Ward, there were only three of them, and Evenson probably wouldn't come to help, and now the workload doubled again.

"Actually..."Skye bit his lip, "I don't mind looking at these things with a critical eye in order to lighten the burden on my teammates..."

"No need. But at this time, Evenson pinched the bridge of his nose and said impatiently, "I don't have that patience anymore." ”

"What do you mean..."Melinda's eyes narrowed suddenly, she who had worked with Evenson several times, seemed to guess what the other party meant, "Are you ready to reel in the line and lift the pole?"

"That's right. Evenson nodded with a sneer.

"How?" Coulson asked.

"Habs. Evenson whistled and ran Habs over, and Ward's face twitched and he took a step back. But then I saw the husky sitting on the couch, holding a cigarette and crossing his legs, and the bastard was exactly the same as his master.

"My dog has taken note of the smell of magic on the Berserker's staff, so as soon as we determine where Nestrom is, and what city they are in, I can ask the Habs to smell them. ”

"So we're sitting in a high-tech fortress in the hundreds of millions of dollars, and we end up letting a dog's nose lead us?" said Fetz, a scientist who is genuinely worried about the current state of science in the world.

"This is no ordinary dog, he was the one who found Tony Stark in the desert of Afghanistan. Coulson is still very sure of Habs's sense of smell, "But it's not difficult to find those people, as long as we want to, we can catch them quickly, but the difficulty is that if we catch him now, what will happen to the rest of the berserker's cane?"

With S.H.I.E.L.D.'s power in the world, there are countless spies running on countless satellites floating in the sky, and if it weren't for the idea of casting a long line to catch big fish and letting Nestrom and them determine the location of the last cane, Coulson would have caught them all.

"In my opinion, this is the easiest part. "As long as they know, they'll say it, and people will always be very honest in front of me." ”

"You're going to... Coulson's face darkened, he knew what Evenson was thinking, but he didn't approve of it, "It's illegal to torture confessions, we're S.H.I.E.L.D., not the CIA." ”

"Illegal?" Evenson rolled his eyes, "you can look at the laws of the world, as long as you don't touch those medieval Inquisitions, can you find a clear rule that makes it illegal to torture souls?"

I'll it! Coulson was suddenly stunned, he suddenly found that there was still such a big blank loophole in the laws of the world! Doesn't this mean that no matter how much Ewinson tortures souls, he is not limited by the law? And even legislation seems to be useless now, because Evinson can explain his behavior as, I am not torturing their souls, I am helping them to quit Internet addiction!

"That being said, but," Coulson said solemnly after a moment's thought, "morally, I don't approve of this..."

"S.H.I.E.L.D. is talking about law, not morality. Evenson tugged at his clothes, "If you have any complaints about this, feel free to complain to Nick Fury, he takes such good care of you, he will definitely give you a clear answer after the dozen or so special interrogations I have booked." ”

Nick Fury is a good guy, but not a good old guy. He wouldn't mind going to Evenson for help with the interrogation of some of the stubborn terrorist captives. In fact, this kind of cooperation has been done many times, but there is nothing to mention about it.

"Skye, determine the general location of Nestrom and the rest of the group. Naturally, Evenson remembered the order, "Melinda, you go and adjust your course." ”

Coulson was stunned, am I the supreme commander of this group?

And Ward, whose thinking has returned to normal, is a huge shock in his heart, and his shock has even surpassed Coulson's, it turns out that this group has long been secretly mastered by Evenson, and Coulson has been hollowed out!

Nestrom and the others have been returning to their nest in the Norwegian capital since they found what they were looking for in Spain, and have been working overtime to find clues to their next location.

But at this moment, the door of their lair was suddenly kicked open, and the door was greeted by... A black and white husky.

I saw that the dog first barked at them, and then turned back to the visitor and sat on the ground wagging his tail, and the blonde man in the black trench coat touched the dog's head, "Very good." And then there was no follow-up.

There were almost 100 people on Nestrom's side, and they were all stunned, not because their stronghold had suddenly been raided, but because... Huskies can also be trained as police dogs? Themselves and others were found by a husky? This is too shameless, right?!