Arthur left Kama Taj, and as for the method of using the magic net to detect different energies, there was nothing special in Arthur's opinion, it was just a little trick from the use of spiritual power from the world of Loraine.

With this magic net here, the mages of Kama Taj will sooner or later figure out such a technique, and this kind of thing is not mysterious to people of the level of the Ancient One.

Arthur left it to Kama Taj, and he should have paid back some of Kama Taj's cause and effect, this was a little secret thought in his heart, after all, he had gotten a lot from Kama Taj.

So, this so-called deal, is just some kind of show of attitude? To draw a line between him and Kama Taj? This, in fact, Arthur himself doesn't know, maybe it's just because he wants to vent the vague disappointment and dissatisfaction he has with the other party in his heart!

Arthur walked out of the New York Temple door, which is 177A Brick Street in Manhattan, New York, outside the bustling New York Street. This is the West End of New York City, Greenwich Village, the home of New York artists, and in the United States, it is a place comparable to the famous Left Bank of Paris, and it was once the place where various radical ideas and literary trends in the United States took place.

Therefore, his appearance here is not abrupt at all.

Of course, Arthur's current outfit is very modern, and there is nothing special, he is wearing a complete set of casual suits that have just been customized in Savile Row, London, wearing handmade leather shoes of the George Clare brand with the same style as the famous British ace agent KingsMan, and wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face, looking fashionable and handsome.

But even so, when he returns to the modern day after a long time as a hermit, there is a strong sense of being out of this world, as if he had traveled from the world of Lorain to Los Angeles a few months ago.

Different worlds, different situations, always give people a sense of fantasy like nothingness, a strong sense of unreality.

Arthur stood in the street, looking back at the door of the temple that had just come from it, Fack, how did the builders of the temple remember to build this node in the first place.

Arthur wants to say, how cool!

He took out his phone from the spatial ring, opened Google Maps, and looked for the target.

…………………………

Just after Arthur's cell phone signal appeared in the wireless communication network over New York, in the New York branch building of S.H.I.E.L.D., a guy with greasy hair and a pimple on his nose jumped up from his stool:

"Oh yes, that's him, hey, man, look, look what I found."

The colleague next to him, who was also in charge of monitoring, stretched his neck over,

"A mage? A real mage! ”

But his colleague looked at it and didn't show any expression.

"Oh, John, I say, this is a mage, a real mage, don't you think a mage would be cool?"

"No, I don't think so. I said newcomer, you are too easily excited, or too tender, in this unit, after a while, you will find that you will encounter anything after you stay here for a long time. A mage, in fact, is not very special. ”

John's face was expressionless,

"Is it true?"

The newcomer is skeptical,

"But he has an A grade, which is rare."

"Well, yes, it's an A-grade, A-grade is a big guy, let me see, oh haha! John, today is my lucky day, and the file shows that this guy hasn't been on our surveillance network for months. ”

"It's a mysterious guy."

The rookie agent was full of surprise,

"But I found him, John, do you think the team leader will give me a bonus for this today."

But his colleague looked at the screen, sat back again, lazy,

"I wouldn't think so if I were you."

The rookie agent was surprised,

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you see?"

The rookie agent followed the old agent John's instructions and saw the note behind the jumper's file on the screen,

"List of Special Contributors? Task force? What does that mean? ”

"Meaning—it's simple, he's not in our hands."

John patted the newcomer's ass,

……

Of course, Arthur is not under the control of ordinary agents, since the first battle in Los Angeles, his file authority in S.H.I.E.L.D. has been increased in a straight line, not only because his combat power assessment has been upgraded to A-level, look, it is A-level, not B-level, and a superpower has reached A-level, which is completely different from before.

The destructive power of an A-class superpower in the city is equivalent to a battalion of marines according to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s assessment. Coupled with Arthur's mage status, in short, to this extent, each superpower person has a special team in charge, and the team will also be equipped with special psychological experts and special consultants to help conduct psychological profiles, establish a full set of tracking files, and always grasp the current status of the target.

The leader of Arthur's task force is named Grant Ward, a guy from Washington.

Boom Boom Boom!

About an hour later, the helicopter from Washington landed at the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch in New York, and before the wings of the helicopter could completely stop, the cabin door was opened, and a handsome tall agent descended from above, none other than Grant Ward, a senior agent who had just arrived from Washington.

He was followed by a white woman in uniform, white and beautiful, with a pair of beautiful long legs, carrying a suitcase and walking behind, this is an expert from Washington?

Agent Swell of the New York branch was waiting at the helipad, and couldn't help but complain when he saw the person coming, he had just received an order from the branch to bring someone to assist the people from Washington, and he urgently looked through the file that had just arrived, while waiting for the plane:

Damn, where did this jumper come from, bastard, hopefully not too tricky. Oh, look at the information in the file, I'm still a mage, I hate mages!

But in fact, he had never met the mage.

After seeing Agent Ward's two handsome men and beautiful women coming down, Sver complained in his heart:

What the hell is this, a pair of male and female models on the catwalk? Especially the sissy in front! looks so handsome, why don't you go to Hollywood and come to S.H.I.E.L.D. to grab some job.

But there is no way, Agent Ward is not only more handsome than him, but also has a higher level than him, and Ward is the chief officer in this case.

Agent Ward walked over, and after the group introduced each other,

Ward asked directly:

"Now, where is he?"

Swell's eyes were strange:

"Just reported, the target is in Madison Square, and he is in the Garden Arena, maybe he wants to buy a ticket to watch an NBA game?"

"Oh, so,"

Agent Ward smiled,

"That's great, it doesn't seem like our goals are particularly weird, which is good news, isn't it, it shows that our goals are not isolated from the world, and it's easy to communicate, which should be a good sign."

Sver stepped forward and asked:

"Agent Ward, what do we do now?"

"For this jumper, the purpose of our bureau is to monitor, to ensure his safety in New York, and there is no need to use force, you don't know, we used force last time in Los Angeles, but the result is not very good."

Ward replied with a wave of his hand.

Sver laughed with a smile,

"Oh, that, I also saw it in the file, but I didn't expect Agent Natasha to take action in person, and it was also missed."

Ward:

"That's right, so we're just monitoring this time, gathering information, figuring out his purpose, and also, if there's a right opportunity, communicate, friendly communication, remember! Force must not be used, we are not trying to arrest him. ”

"Yes, that's right, that's fine."

Sver assured.

As long as he didn't use force, he didn't want to wake up tomorrow morning to find his name on the new list of agents who had been killed, there had been too many of these things over the years.

"So, guys, take it easy, this mission is simple, just tracking, there will be no danger."

Now everyone finally put their minds at ease.