Chapter Seventy-Three: The New York Temple

After saying this, Patch immediately pulled his hands and tore a pitch-black crack in the void in front of him, and when the crack gradually stabilized, Orianna walked over and stood beside Patch in a few steps.

Before leaving, Patch turned around and gave Nick Fury a meaningful smile and said out loud, "Director Fury, please don't forget what you promised me!" ”

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After seeing Patch and Orianna stride into the crack and disappear without a trace, Nick Fury and Coulson came to their senses and looked at each other.

It was a long time before Nick Fury spoke up, "Coulson, you should know what to do with what Mr. Myvis said just now, right?" ”

Coulson nodded with great seriousness, as a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent with many years of work experience, he naturally knew what Nick Fury meant.

The authority level of S.H.I.E.L.D. is extremely strict, and there is almost no access to higher-level documents and materials without the corresponding level, and the content about Hydra that Patch said just now is obviously not something that he, a seventh-level agent, can know.

But sometimes, these things can't be completely eliminated, just like the Hydra thing Patch just now said it directly in front of him without any scruples.

It's just that Patch is not in the S.H.I.E.L.D. establishment, of course he can say these things without any scruples, but Coulson who listens to his words is different, uh...... Although he is barely a high-level in S.H.I.E.L.D.

So the meaning of Nick Fury's words is obvious, but Coulson has already heard these words of Patch, and it is obviously impossible for him to forget them all, so ...... Coulson has only one choice, and that is not to reveal anything about this matter, and he has always kept his mouth shut.

"Sir, I'll keep these secrets." Nodding, Coulson said solemnly.

But Nick Fury couldn't help but be stunned after hearing Coulson's answer, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Coulson, you seem to have misunderstood what I meant." ”

"What?" Coulson's mouth was half-open, a look of bewilderment.

"With your current rank, you already have the right to know what Mr. Myvis just said, and you should know the history of Hydra well, right?" Looking intently at Coulson, Nick Fury continued to speak.

"Of course!" Coulson responded, but the confusion on his face did not diminish at all.

Nick Fury shook his head helplessly, and quickly explained: "So I want you to deal with this matter yourself, and investigate the causes and consequences of this matter, as well as ......"

After a slight pause, Nick Fury abruptly accentuated his tone, and continued, "And investigate the origin of the Hydra this time, if possible." ”

"Okay, sir, I'll do it right away......"

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Just as Nick Fury was giving Coulson the task, Patch on the other side went to a very secret place in New York City alone after sending Oriana back to a small rental house in the thirteenth block.

Patch frowned and hesitated for a moment as he looked at the impressive icon and the inconspicuous building in his memory, but within a minute, he walked over and gently pushed open the door of the building as if he had suddenly made up his mind.

Upon entering, Patch was greeted by an empty hall on the first floor, and the reason why he said empty was certainly not false, because Patch could not see any furnishings or tables or chairs in the hall at all.

So in such an empty hall, anything superfluous would attract his attention.

It's just that what appeared in front of Patch's eyes at this time was not the same thing, but a real living person.

"Wizard Mevis, hello ......" As the voice came, I saw a black bald head in a brown mage robe slowly walking towards Patch.

"You're Master Daniel Drum?" Staring at the visitor, Patch asked, somewhat uncertain.

In fact, when he felt the rich magic plucking from the black mage in front of him, Patch already knew that this person should be Daniel Drum, the current guardian of the New York Temple, but out of politeness, Patch still asked out loud.

But when he inadvertently glanced at his shiny and faintly reflective bald head, Patch couldn't help but start to complain silently in his heart for a while.

Bareheaded? It's bald.

Gu Yi is bald, and you, the guardian of the New York Temple, are also bald, you must know that you are a mage, not a nun or a monk. pouted helplessly in his heart, although Patch felt full of slots, but he was not good at exposing other people's shortcomings in front of others. 、

And Patch doesn't have time to think about it anymore......

"Yes, I am." After Patch asked, the bald black mage nodded, and then continued: "Wizard Mevis, His Excellency the Supreme Venerable Ancient One has informed me of your agreement with her, saying that you will soon take over the duties of the guardian of the New York Temple, but ......"

"It's just that you seem to have come a little earlier than I thought."

"Master Daniel, it seems that the Ancient One has already informed you, but this is fine, just to save me a lot of words." Patch smiled back and said aloud, "And as for the reason why I came early......

"After returning to New York from Kama Taj, after I was busy with my business, I happened to have nothing to do, so I came over early, so I should familiarize myself with the environment in advance."

After thinking about it, Patch then added, "After all, there's a good chance I'll be here for a long time in the future." ”

"Okay!" After listening to Patch's words, looking at his unruly expression, the black mage Daniel couldn't help frowning helplessly, and then as if thinking of something, he said out loud: "Wizard Myvis, please forgive me for being sloppy, let you stand here with me for so long, let's go inside and talk about it!" ”

As he spoke, Mage Daniel turned slightly to the side, stretched out his right hand to Patch, and continued, "Please follow me. ”

After saying that, Daniel immediately put away his hand and walked towards the staircase not far away.

Patch hesitated slightly, and followed Master Daniel up the stairs.

Walking up the stairs to the upper floor of the New York Temple, Patch entered, seeing dozens of eyes projecting at him and Venerable Daniel.

I saw dozens of male and female mages of all ages stopping their movements, and after taking another look at Daniel, they all set their eyes on Patch who was following closely behind.

Many looked very puzzled in their eyes, obviously curious about him as a stranger from outside.