Another incomprehensible sentence, Coulson was a little helpless.

He understands each of these words, and he can understand them together, but he can't understand why he says this, is it really that he is old, no, Director Fury said that he did a good job a few days ago, or is it something he can't understand?

Think of what this store sells. Coulson felt that it was possible, and now he finally felt that he and the young man were from two worlds.

"No kidding, Mr. Angomaka." A smile fell back on Coulson's face.

But for what Yi Huan said, he doesn't know anything about this world? Coulson didn't believe it at all, just kidding, what is the existence of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Its predecessor was the Strategic Science Corps, founded in February 1940, overseeing the world's paranormal and mysterious events, it collected intelligence even far more than FIB, CIA and other departments, and most of the intelligence was sealed, with the strict hierarchy of S.H.I.E.L.D., except for the previous director and nine and ten level agents, almost no one else knew.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. cannot be said to be all over the world, it has accumulated enough time to cause qualitative changes, and now it is completely enough to be called the first intelligence organization deservedly.

S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't know anything about this world? That must be the fact that this person doesn't know anything about S.H.I.E.L.D.

"I'm not kidding." Yi Huan glanced at Coulson lightly and shook his head.

Coulson frowned a little, he couldn't figure out the context of Yi Huan, the other party didn't look like a talker, but... What he said was appalling.

Hardly possible.

"What's the matter. Is it something we don't know? Coulson asked tentatively.

That's all he can think.

Because according to his agent thinking, if the other party is not open-mouthed, then the only effect of his saying is to exaggerate the facts, elicit what he wants to say next, and take more initiative in the conversation, of course, such conversation skills are not worth mentioning in Coulson's eyes.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." May, who has been silent, also said that it seems that she has also had enough of the temptation of Coulson and Yi Huan for not being nutritious.

"Nerve-wracking."

Yi Huan rubbed the corners of his forehead, a little helpless.

Naturally, it was impossible for him not to see what the two of them meant, and they thought that they were trying to have some advantage in the conversation, which was really ridiculous.

"I've said it many times, and it doesn't mean anything else."

"I meant that... You know nothing about the world. ”

Seeing that Coulson was still trying to argue something, Yi Huan stretched out a finger to stop him, "You say... He protects the world of ordinary people from all kinds of strange events and strange human invasions. ”

"But you seem to have forgotten one thing, and that is who you are. Also ordinary people. ”

Coulson frowned, his expression serious.

"Have you ever wondered who it is when an existence that is inaccessible to ordinary people invades this world, such as pure energy matter, invisible creatures such as ghosts? I'm protecting you. ”

"And S.H.I.E.L.D. was founded during World War II, so before that, the world was always safe? You don't feel like you're the center of the world, and the world stops turning when you don't have you. ”

Coulson's expression became slightly serious.

"You mean to say... Is there another group of people who are protecting us? He accentuated the words of us.

Yi Huan smiled.

"That's why I say, you don't know anything about the world."

Holding out a finger again to interrupt Coulson, Yi Huan pointed to the door of the store.

"You're in luck because today... There is a chance to take you to another side of the world, one that you have never been exposed to. The other side. ”

As Yi Huan's words fell, the surrounding space seemed to crack open like a mirror, and bursts of fluctuations swept through the air, this wave of turbulence rippled with regular weird patterns, and then continued to superimpose and spread, spreading out.

。。。

Modori felt a little resentful of herself, because she felt that she had messed up the task that the Ancient One had taught her.

Obviously, the original plan was to quietly invite people over, but now. But he used the spell directly.

It seemed strange, but Modori hadn't thought it would be the goal of their trip. Yi Huan was secretly playing tricks, only thinking that it was a momentary mistake by other mages.

But it probably won't be long before she realizes this.

Half a day ago.

Night still shrouded Hell's Kitchen, the dawn sun did not appear, the darkness did not disperse from the sky over New York, and naturally, the New York Temple was also dark, only scattered. The incandescent light is shining.

Although the New York Temple is not in the field of vision of ordinary people, it does not mean that it was still in the era when torches were lit and kerosene lamps were burned.

Wires and things like that. The underground power grid in New York is so developed that he can connect two of them at will, and there will not be a mage apprentice who is proficient in circuits for so many years without receiving it.

You must know that the headquarters of Kama Taj uses five cents of ifi.

In the room, Modolly was asleep, she was sleeping soundly, her breathing was steady and powerful, and the thin quilt covering her body also rose and fell regularly with her breathing, but her eyebrows were tightly locked, and her expression was serious, and she did not feel relaxed at all when she rested, as if she had encountered something that needed to be dealt with seriously in her sleep.

Indeed, the task given to her by the Ancient One Venerable has not yet been completed, and even if she is asleep, Modori cannot sleep soundly.

Originally, she just wanted to take a shallow sleep, get up again after a little rest and continue to be busy, but unfortunately no matter how serious Mordoli is, she is just an ordinary person with no training, not an elite agent, and she can't achieve the effect of light sleep at all.

As soon as her head touched the pillow, she fell asleep groggily after a busy night and half a morning.

Yesterday, all the mages, including Modory, spent the night in Hell's Kitchen looking for possible clues, but of course to no avail, and by the time Modori told the Ancient One about it and returned with his name, it was already close to dawn.

Modoli, who got a new clue, naturally looked like a chicken, and despite the fatigue of the whole night, he searched for it again, but unfortunately he still didn't get much.

Fortunately, some of the remaining mages were still sane, and one of them offered to let the others rest first, leaving a few people to continue the search before changing shifts.

In fact, Modolie also knew that she was in a hurry, so she agreed without much hesitation, but she insisted on being on the first shift.

Mo Doli is the current big apprentice of the ancient one, and he is also the strongest of all, and the others have no way to raise objections, so they can only secretly decide to change shifts more frequently, after all, Mo Dori looks tired too.

A few hours later, the mages who had taken a break came to change shifts, and Modori could only agree when she realized that she couldn't hold on any longer.

And a sleep, is a few hours to pass.

“。。。 Ah, huh? ”

The sleeping Modoli suddenly frowned, and then suddenly woke up, she opened her eyes, one moment her eyes were still a little confused, but the next moment she was completely awake.

"How long did I sleep."

In the dimly lit room, Modory's dark skin blends with the background as a natural protective color, and then through the faint light of the curtains from New York, Modoli can see the time of the clock on the wall.

"It's been three hours."

Then, with a frown, she rolled over, put on her mage robes, and hurriedly pushed the door open.

In the New York Temple, although the number of mages coming and going is not much, but during the day it is a little more popular than last night, the three temples are not a transit point for mages, and there are not many people who usually come, and now it is so lively because of the three or five people brought by Modori and the mission of the Ancient One.

"Mage Modory."

Along the way, from time to time, someone would see Modori and nod their heads.

Although she has not yet reached the heights behind her, she is after all the great apprentice of the Ancient One, and she can become a lifelong enemy of Doctor Strange in the comics, and the villain Baron Mordo is enough to show her talent.

For superheroes in Marvel, their strength is almost constant, and within a short period of time after their debut, they will reach their peak with the passage of time with various events, and then after the peak, they will not grow for a long time.

At this time, Modori is in a period of rapid growth, this growth is very unscientific, and even just some small things and small tasks can trigger her perception and make her feel something, and whether it is mentality or strength, it will increase because of this.

It's a real sit-and-go upgrade.

And after this night, even if she didn't gain anything and didn't find any useful and valuable clues, after Mo Doli calmed down, she was still a lot calmer, and even her whole temperament changed.

Nodding to the others, Modoli quickly walked through the corridors of the New York Temple to a hidden room on the side of the Temple.

Pushing open the door, there was a crackling knock, and several mages and mages gathered inside. Computer.

Yes, it's the computer, the computer that the average person knows, and not only that, but the walls are covered with large screens and all kinds of instruments that the average person can't understand, and the whole room is not even less modern than some of the top bases.

In fact, there is nothing strange about this, don't think that mages don't know how to use computers, after all, Kama Taj is not an orphan shelter, it is true that some mages were trained by the ancient one since childhood, but a large part of them are because of incurable disabilities or diseases in the acquired body, come to seek treatment and hope, and then stay.

Take Doctor Strange Strange, for example.

Of course, there are also many mages like Strange, who do not agree with the concept of the ancient one to save the world after being rescued, or they do not consider themselves to be warriors, and even if they learn magic, their mentality is just that they are ordinary people who can do magic.

So instead of staying, they still return to their respective lives, hiding their magic and continuing to live as ordinary people who have been cured of their disabilities and diseases.

But there are still some people who choose to stay, don't feel like personal heroism, it seems that Americans who live a very casual life do not know how to be grateful, gratitude is human nature, it is nature and virtue.

You must know that in Europe, the Americas, and even other states, both historically and now, there is no shortage of people who have given back half their lives for a little help.

And people in Europe and the Americas are particularly brainless in this regard, and almost every successful organization leader has one or two loyal deputies and die-hard loyalists behind them, and most of them are because they have been saved a life before.

The composition of these mages is much more complex, and there are some high-end talents among them.

It's not surprising that mages use computers, and they play with their hacking abilities.

Modori is not surprised by this, even if she is a big disciple of the ancient one, she has never rejected the existence of non-magic, Kama Taj has always been a school that does not reject science, truth, these non-magical knowledge, on the contrary, Modori always seems to have a faint feeling that the mage is the one who affects the world and affects the balance of nature.

But she quickly put the idea to a halt, after all. . . Isn't it ridiculous to think that the Supreme One Ancient One was protecting this world, and that there were so many other mages guarding the Temple, that if it weren't for them, the world would inevitably be invaded by some terrible creatures.

Seeing that so many mages were still busy, Modoli's anxious face eased a lot.

The room wasn't full of modern electronics, after all, it was the New York Temple, one of the headquarters of the Kama Maj mages, and on the other side of the room, there were several old, worn-out long wooden tables piled up with all sorts of strange and seemingly unintended things.

Most of these things are very old, which can be seen from the craftsmanship and appearance of their appearance, and even makes people wonder if they can find any antiques from the past, and obviously, these things are not ordinary old things.

They were all magical objects, one of the scale-shaped things swaying up and down on its own, and the other small wooden box with a dim sheen blooming from the cracks, obviously in the same room, but against the backdrop of several tables and these magical items, it was as if they had been divided into two centuries.

One belongs to the modern, one belongs to the past, one is full of technology, and the other is shrouded in mysterious brilliance.

Similarly, there were several mages around the other table, whispering to each other, not knowing what they were discussing.

"Mage Modory."

Soon someone saw Modori, nodded, and whispered a greeting.

Naturally, everyone else was aware of the existence of Modory, and except for those who were still busy, they all whispered hello, and Modory nodded in response, and then asked softly, "How is it?" Got a clue? ”

The two mages gathered around the wooden table did not speak, but several mages who were crackling in front of the computer suddenly stopped, looked at each other, and nodded affirmatively.

"Although I haven't found it yet, but... There has been progress. ”

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