Chapter Ninety-Four: Can You Sign the Contract First?
"My wizard's tower is finished?" Although he had already had this idea in his heart, Patch couldn't help but look surprised when he heard Coulson say it himself.
But after a little surprise, Patch sat down on the bed, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slowly float a smile, and he looked at Coulson and asked, "I didn't expect that your S.H.I.E.L.D. work efficiency is still okay!" It's only been 20 days, right? ”
"Yes."
Coulson nodded and responded with a smile: "Mr. Myvis, in order to be able to fulfill your request, we specially hired two senior construction teams to build this wizard tower together, so it only took twenty days to successfully build the wizard tower you wanted. ”
"So, Mr. Myvis, do you need to come with me to see your wizard's tower now?"
As he said this, Coulson had a rare smug smile on his face, and he raised his head slightly, staring motionlessly at Patch, who was sitting across from him, with a pair of dark eyes.
"Of course you do!"
Patch nodded heavily, and then said again: "And this place will be my base camp in the future, of course I will go and investigate, lest you make a defective product in a hurry." ”
"Uh......"
Hearing Patch's words, Coulson couldn't help but purse his mouth, and a sense of speechlessness suddenly appeared in his heart, and after a long time, he said helplessly: "Okay! It's just that Mr. Mevis, the credibility of our S.H.I.E.L.D. should still be worthy of your trust, right? ”
"Not necessarily." Patch shook his shoulders and said noncommittally.
"Mr. Meyvis......"
Coulson was about to say something more, but was interrupted by Patch's name.
I saw Patch suddenly stand up straight, look at Coulson with a smile, and open his mouth to say, "Okay, Coulson, stop arguing about these meaningless questions. ”
Patch said, spreading his hands and continuing, "You might as well take me to see my wizard's tower for yourself if you have time to argue. ”
"Okay!"
Listening to Patch's words, the corners of Coulson's mouth couldn't help twitching twice, and then he stood up from the chair with both hands, poked his finger out of the door, and said helplessly to Patch, "Mr. Mevis, then let's go now!" ”
"Okay." Patch smiled and nodded, then set off for the door.
Coulson was close behind him.
However, after not taking a few steps, Patch's footsteps suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Oriana, who was standing upright not far away, and slowly commanded: "Oriana, you must take care of your home when I am away, and don't let some unscrupulous elements take advantage of it." ”
As he spoke, Patch glanced sideways at Coulson beside him.
Coulson sneered, of course he knew what Patch meant, it was nothing more than that he had arranged for agents to secretly spy on Patch's behavior and he found out, so he specially said it in front of him.
And Patch's purpose is obvious, which is to remind himself not to do anything out of the ordinary.
Coulson's expression was very stiff, and he quickly changed the topic, and said in an extremely embarrassed voice: "Mr. Mevis, let's hurry up and see your wizard tower, right?" ”
"Okay." Patch nodded slightly, then got up again and headed downstairs.
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Boarding Coulson's red convertible classic car, within half an hour, the two arrived at a slightly remote suburb near New York.
There is hardly a single house to be seen in this suburb of Pacch, except for a small dense forest, and at the entrance of the forest towers a strangely shaped building.
The building resembles the mage towers of medieval Europe, but with a slight difference, about a hundred feet tall, made entirely of white marble, cascaded on top of each other, with four metallic corners at the top four corners.
As soon as Coulson stopped, Patch quickly opened the door and ran briskly towards the tower.
Running to the gate of this white tower, Patch paused, glanced at Coulson who was walking towards him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said slowly: "Coulson, it seems that you really didn't get some shoddy things to fool me. ”
As he spoke, Patch suddenly waved his robe, and suddenly there was a "creaking" sound, and he saw the white wooden door in front of him and Coulson slowly open, revealing the scene inside.
When the door was completely opened, the two of them slowly moved inside.
Glancing around, Patch noticed that there was nothing left on the first floor of the tower except for a long table and a few chairs, and the entire interior of the first floor was extremely empty, uh...... All right! It was empty, and there was nothing else to keep Patch aware of.
But even so, Patch was still quite satisfied, at least all the places where the tower was built were almost in line with Patch's requirements.
"Mr. Mevis, we built this tower in strict accordance with your requirements, and when it was completed, I had carefully compared it according to your drawings, and there was almost no difference between the actual thing and the appearance on the drawings, so this tower should still satisfy you, Mr. Mevis, right?"
Just as Patch looked around in satisfaction, Coulson's voice rang in his ears again.
Turning to look at Coulson, Patch saw him looking at him with a smile on his face, as if waiting for his answer.
"Of course!"
Patch grinned, and slowly opened his mouth in response: "It seems that your S.H.I.E.L.D. is quite reliable, and this wizard tower is indeed almost no different from my request, but it ......"
Looking at Coulson, Patch's pupils contracted slightly, and he continued, "It's just that this wizard's tower hasn't been completely built yet. ”
"Mr. Mevis, this tower was built in strict accordance with your requirements, how could it not be completely completed......
But as soon as Coulson tried to retort, he was interrupted by Patch.
Patch squinted his eyes and smiled at Coulson, and said slowly, "Coulson, your task is indeed completed, but on this basis, I still have to add some things to this wizarding tower, but these things need to be done by myself." ”
A pair of blue eyes suddenly froze, and Patch looked at Coulson with a puzzled expression and continued to speak: "And Coulson, do you think that just the current tower can be regarded as a wizard's tower?" ”
As he spoke, Patch suddenly turned his head and looked around.
"You must know that the Wizard's Tower, as a wizard's base camp, is not just a building, it must involve many magical places that ordinary people can't understand, but ......"
Patch suddenly pursed his lips and continued: "It's just that I told you about these things, and you probably can't understand them, so ......"
"Okay!"
Just as Patch was talking, Coulson suddenly interjected, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and opened his mouth to interrupt Patch's words, "Mr. Myvis, I really don't understand those things about you wizards, and I don't want to understand either. ”
"But before we talk about these things, Mr. Mevis, could you please sign this land transfer contract first?"
As he spoke, Coulson suddenly reached out and took out a stack of papers from his briefcase and handed them to Patch.
"What? Land transfer contract? ”