Chapter 400: The large scales of Los Angeles, the memories of Papa's antique store more than ten years ago

The three big guys were quickly cleaned up, well, teleported back to the base by satellite, and then temporarily imprisoned to wait for processing.

Skye couldn't think of a good idea for a while, and a group of armored warriors worked together, and finally thought it would be nice to treat these three guys as janitor pets.

So the unanimous vote was passed, and there was a huge purple crystal wall around the base, and the crystal wall was shaped into a huge pet house, and the three giant beasts in it kept slapping the crystal wall, but they couldn't break through the crystal wall's strong defense.

At the base, Skye breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the swivel chair to continue drinking milk tea.

Next to her, the White Queen was with her, holding a cup of milk tea and smoking, but a trace of sadness on her brow still did not melt.

Skye ......

"Emma ......"

The two beauties tacitly called each other's names, and they saw the worry in each other's eyes at a glance.

"What we're talking about is, is it a thing?" Skye put down her glass.

"I don't think it's that simple." White Queen Emma's face was serious, "That indescribable sense of crisis is still lingering in my mind, and it shows no signs of abating. I feel like those three big guys are just a windfall, and the real crisis hasn't started yet. ”

The two women looked at each other, sighed in unison, picked up the milk tea and drank it......

Three days later.

Los Angeles, the Seven Palms Resort, which is still under construction, has now been taken over by S.H.I.E.L.D. and placed under martial law.

Coulson couldn't help but touch the hairline above his head as he looked at the staff on the beach who were sampling an unknown object, and the horrific sight of the city in the distance as if it had been run over by a large snake.

The only good news at the moment is that the resort is still under construction, and there are almost no people at all except for a small vigil security, so almost no one was injured at the time of the disaster.

"What do you think, Barton?" Coulson asked, looking at Barton to the side.

"I'm not a biologist, but that trace should be telling, and we may be dealing with a ...... Titan Behemoth, a Great Serpent! Barton's blue eyes stared at the winding trail in the distance, the path left by a snake as it moved, and said with a determined expression.

"Coulson, you shouldn't be looking for me, you should be looking for an expert." Barton patted Coulson on the shoulder, "The pair of young men I saw last time were very nice, if I remember correctly, that Simmons is a real expert in biology and chemistry, you should look for her." ”

"They have another mission." Coulson rubbed his eyebrows, his face worried.

"By the way, I remember that there is also a 'merger' department in our bureau, what is it called the Imperial Organization, what they call the earth hollow, what earth is not originally a human planet but a nest of a bunch of titan monsters, Balabala, they may have some eyebrows."

Coulson raised an eyebrow.

He really forgot about it!

That imperial organization is not an ordinary civil organization, and their theory is really supported by evidence!

What's more, things like gods and aliens have come to the earth, and the fact that the earth is hollow and there are titan monsters in it is not an unacceptable thing.

Thinking of the giant orangutan and legless lizard-like beast that had crawled out of the sinkhole, Coulson felt more and more that Barton was right.

Coulson was about to make a phone call when suddenly a reporter slipped in and filmed around with a camera.

"Sir, filming is forbidden here, please put away your gear." Coulson walked over and pressed his palm against the man's camera. "Also, how did you sneak in?"

"Ethan Kenrick, CGNN reporter ......" The handsome man in a brown suit took out his press card, and was interrupted by Coulson before he could finish speaking.

"I'm sorry sir, this is not the place for you." Coulson said as two S.H.I.E.L.D. members chased after him.

After a pointless and reluctant one-sided conversation, reporter Ethan was pulled away.

Barton glanced at Ethan, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"What's wrong?" Corser was puzzled.

"His pendant is very special." Barton's gaze fell on a pendant that Ethan had exposed as he struggled, sensing something out of the ordinary.

Perhaps, that's why he was able to slip in from under the S.H.I.E.L.D. members?

"Coulson, suggesting you make him a subject of observation, I have a gut feeling that he might have something to do with it."

Colson:......

Ethan, who didn't get the interview video, was scolded by the supervisor, but he was not depressed sitting in the office at the moment, but his eyes were shining brightly, looking at the video in the camera. At this point, the video pauses, freezes on one frame.

There was a thing on the screen that looked like armor, or more like a large mass of scales, and Ethan thought he had seen it!

He's definitely seen it!

Before he moved from New York to Los Angeles with his father, he once went to an antique store with his father, and met a strange old man and strange things.

Touching the art-like pendant on his chest, Ethan's memory returned to more than a decade ago.

It was a small antique shop.

The shopkeeper, a strange old man with a mean face, was discussing with his father about a worthless antique he had brought. Young Ethan was mischievous and a little rude, looking at the pile of antiques around him, and before he knew it, he was in the antique shop, the private space of the owner who called himself Daddy.

The strange things in this made Ethan very curious at that time, and he looked and touched everywhere, leaving one handprint after another.

Not far away, outside the room, the conversation between Father and Daddy about the value of the antique continued, and seeing that it was about to escalate into an argument, Ethan suddenly found a box.

No, it wasn't he who found it, to be exact, but the box itself that caught his attention.

Because the old-looking box suddenly unlocked itself and bounced open on its own!

Ethan was startled at the time, and he still remembers that feeling. The feeling of unconsciously walking towards the box and feeling that something there was deeply appealing to him.

So at that time, Ethan walked over without hesitation, looked at the intricate words and patterns on the side of the lid of the box, and the next moment, a large amount of green light suddenly escaped from the box.

The light was like substance, as if it was spiritual, and it rushed into his body with a little starlight.

Ethan was stunned on the spot.

The light cleared, and Ethan stared at the scales as big as a turtle shell in the box, until Daddy walked up to him.

"Boy, although Daddy doesn't like you messing around with things here, Daddy has to say that he finally found you!"