Dressed in a coffee-colored windbreaker, Ding Xiaomi slowly walked on the city streets that he hadn't seen for a long time, although he had only been away for a short time, he still felt that he had been away for a long time.

There was a short period of time to go to those two worlds, but after Ding Xiaomi came back, he found one thing, the time that came back to Marvel this time and the time that he came back to Marvel last time were less than the mission world.

It was getting dark, and Ding Xiaomi was walking on the streets of the town, which was where Ding Xiaomi appeared when he returned.

The scenery of the town is not bad, Ding Xiaomi no longer admires the beautiful town, but thinks about where he lives tonight, he has been here for an afternoon, and he hasn't seen anyone sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. to look for him, isn't Coulson interested in his mysterious disappearance? No way.

There were very few people on the street, Ding Xiaomi walked on the street, and it was already evening, he carried a suitcase alone and walked down the street.

A black car slowly drove away from the light and slowly stopped beside Ding Xiaomi.

Turning his head slowly, Ding Xiaomi looked over without surprise, Coulson?

The windows slowly rolled down, revealing Coulson's tired appearance.

"Let's get in the car first, I'll talk to you about something later, by the way, do you need me to treat you to dinner?" Coulson leaned against the window and said that he had been busy lately.

"Okay, okay, but I'd like to hear something I want to hear." Coming to the other side, Ding Xiaomi opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

The car drove all the way to the forest not far away, and to Ding Xiaomi's surprise, he actually heard a transport plane here, a S.H.I.E.L.D. transport plane.

The car drove directly into the transport plane, which Ding Xiaomi was more envious of, to be honest, in fact, if S.H.I.E.L.D. was willing to invest him in three or four such transport planes for him to travel and play, maybe he would really be willing to join S.H.I.E.L.D.

"You may be seated." Coulson was still so mild, and he walked not far away to get a bottle of red wine for Ding Xiaomi.

"I'd like to hear what I want to hear, like the Old Gods, or that garbage organization." Ding Xiaomi didn't speak well, he sat at the table and put his suitcase aside.

"Well, what do you say?" Coulson organized the language.

Coulson walked over, poured half a glass of red wine for Ding Xiaomi, and sat down next to Ding Xiaomi and began to speak.

"Originally, I couldn't tell you, but considering our partnership and your personal involvement in that matter, I'll tell you." Coulson said apologetically.

It turns out that this organization is also an organization established by the government, a long time ago, people did not have nuclear weapons, there were no missiles, so there would be a lot of monsters and ghosts, but they were suppressed by some old gods, these old gods according to S.H.I.E.L.D., are actually a group of huge monsters, with powerful destructive power, and some people are not willing to spend too much money to provoke them, so there is such an organization to appease them according to ancient rituals, but with the passage of time, the emergence of nuclear weapons has made some people have other ideas, It's the use of missiles to kill these monsters, but without concrete implementation, the ancient ritual goes wrong.

"And then, don't tell me the Old Gods are a bunch of big monsters, Roshan?" Ding Xiaomi's expression was not good, he had already thought of something bad, maybe Martin and Dina had already suffered an accident.

"You know, a lot of people are getting impatient with that ancient ritual, so...... By the way, you can't see the news when you disappear? Coulson seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Ding Xiaomi strangely.

"Sorry, I don't really like watching the news." Ding Xiaomi drank two sips of red wine, what was Coulson suspicious?

Coulson pointed to Ding Xiaomi, there was a screen behind him, and at this time it was replaying pieces of news, news from all over the world.

"Huh?" Ding Xiaomi turned around, drank red wine to moisten his throat, and watched the replay of the news.

There are news from various countries, the last one is the United States, but it is very unified that these news are all playing tragic scenes, a certain mountain forest has long been destroyed, the mountain seems to have been leveled, and there is a war on the ground that has not been extinguished, and a super huge strange Roshan on the ground is lying on the mountain, and the video is played back again, Ding Xiaomi saw an unforgettable scene for him, the military used a lot of firepower to contain these Roshan monsters, and finally the missiles blew these monsters to death.

"What about those people?" Ding Xiaomi said to Coulson with some proof, as if the hill where he and Kurt went to play before was also a monster.

"Sorry, no comment." Kore monk said tiredly.

"These monsters?" Ding Xiaomi asked suspiciously, since it can be removed, then why not a few years earlier?

"You know, this ancient ritual was able to appease these monsters for so long, so some people still want to appease them at the lowest cost." Coulson was a little silent after speaking, as if he had something to ask Ding Xiaomi.

"Now that it's all settled, then...... What are you looking for me for? Yes? "Ding Xiaomi is about to explode and come back, but he hasn't returned to Dinah and Martin, what is this? I've been expecting to get stronger soon, but the shit system has teleported him to this strange town!

"I'm sorry, we didn't find that Dinah, and the Martin you mentioned, it's in ruins, so there should be no humans surviving." Coulson paused, "Also, our satellite images show that there are some so-called "nightmare creatures" in that mountainous area that are not dead, and they are still very dangerous. ”

"Clean them up?" Ding Xiaomi said coldly, without a trace of hesitation.

"That's right, we hope you can go there with our elite soldiers and clean up those monsters, those zombie werewolves can't get out now, and the barrier is still functioning normally, but it won't be necessary after a while." The barrier that Coulson was talking about was the blue-and-white barrier on the edge of the cliff in the forest hut, which was the technology of the organization that pacified the "Old Gods", and S.H.I.E.L.D. had not yet mastered these technologies, and they might have been longing for them for a long time.

"Okay, I agreed, but let me say it first, your elite soldiers, I can't guarantee their life and death, after all, those monsters, some even I can't do it." Ding Xiaomi happily agreed to Coulson's request and had no other ideas. He just wants to avenge Kurt and them, and he promises that when the time comes, S.H.I.E.L.D. will definitely not be able to get a living monster, as for a monster like a ghost? Ding Xiaomi felt that only a magician could catch it.

"When are you leaving?" Ding Xiaomi put down the wine glass, looked at Coulson and said.

"Set off tonight, the barrier will fail at any time, and failure will be troublesome." Coulson was overwhelmed by these things.