Chapter 1183: The Eastern Version of the Potion? (kneel begging to subscribe)

Because the title of "Qi Refiner" was too awkward for gringos, Liu Ruian finally had an official title after some negotiations. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Then Mr. Warlock from the East, second question." Phil Coulson, who still has a harmless smile on the surface, continued:

"Did you come to the U.S. to settle down, or did you just pass through?"

"It's not about settling, but it's definitely going to be longer than passing through." After taking a sip of iced vodka, Liu Ryan replied.

"The third question, why did you come to the United States?" Analyzing the look on someone's face, Phil Coulson continued.

"I'm here for something, no, something to be exact." Liu Ruian, who shrugged his shoulders, replied very frankly:

"I can't say exactly what it is right now, I can only say that none of these things have anything to do with the U.S. government."

For this answer, Phil Coulson couldn't help but look at his companion Mei for a moment.

If this is replaced by a villain organization that will grow two if one head is cut off, in the face of this answer that seems to be honest and actually said what is equal to nothing, it will definitely continue to ask, and even use some means.

But it has to be said that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s attitude in this regard is obviously much softer.

I didn't see that in "S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents", many beings with strange powers are only registered by S.H.I.E.L.D.

At most, they monitor it from time to time, and then they live on their own.

There is also a certain green-skinned man, how could he not find the whereabouts of the other party with the intelligence power of S.H.I.E.L.D.

It's just a deliberate laissez-faire, otherwise it would have been found a long time ago.

"And the fourth question, Mr. Warlock, what do you think of the power you have?" Phil Coulson, who was silent for a moment, asked again.

"What do you think? You're asking me what I think of ordinary people and people like me, right? Liu Ruian, who knew what the other party meant, said with a smile:

"My opinion is very simple, ordinary people have the life of ordinary people, and the extraordinary have the fate of extraordinary people."

"The kind of guy who thinks he has extraordinary power and wants to dominate the world or save human civilization."

"Huh...... It seems to me that there is something purely brainstorming. ”

"Of course, those who regard supernatural power as a danger to human civilization all day long are also brain-dead."

"In my opinion, those who shout every day that the transcendent are cancers are nothing more than envy, jealousy and hatred."

"If there is a chance that ordinary people can also have extraordinary power, those people will definitely be more eager than anyone else."

Faced with this point-to-the-point answer, Phil Coulson and May instantly had a feeling of "You said so well, I was speechless!" "Feelings.

"Okay, I'm planning to go on a long trip recently, if you have any questions, please ask us together."

Looking at what the two people in front of him were constantly communicating with their eyes, Liu Ruian complained very much and said Do you want to have such a tacit understanding, or do you actually have extraordinary powers, such as spiritual communication?

"Mr. Warlock, can you tell us about your products?" After exchanging glances with May, Phil Coulson said:

"Preferably the Sunrise and Sunshine Bracelet in Tony Stark's hand, is that okay?"

"Oh? Is S.H.I.E.L.D. interested in my Pokémon as well? Liu Ruian, who was originally a little lazy, suddenly asked in high spirits.

"Uh...... Interest is definitely there, but it depends on what it is. ”

Phil Coulson, who had a twitch in the corners of his eyes, had a slightly painful expression.

No way, who makes someone's change too ...... Let's be realistic.

When answering questions before, it was called a lazy.

But when it comes to commodity sales, hehe...... Suddenly the spirit came.

"The glow chain thing looks good, but it actually only works in Tony's hands."

"Otherwise, the energy supply problem alone will make the value of this Pokémon plummet."

"On the contrary, I have one thing here that is extremely valuable to your S.H.I.E.L.D."

Liu Ruian said and stretched out his hand to wipe his left wrist, and saw a colorful glass bottle appear in his hand.

The shape of the bottle is very antique, the texture is quite pure, and the color is bright but not dazzling.

Well, that's not the point.

"What is this?" Looking at the multicolored glass bottle placed on the table in front of him, Phil Coulson asked.

"It's not the bottle, it's what's in the bottle." Liu Ruian, who shook his right index finger, said with a smile:

"According to our words there, this multicolored glass bottle contains a kind of elixir."

"Elixir?"

Trying to repeat it in fairly standard Chinese, Phil Coulson's expression was a little confused.

Fortunately, Phil Coulson also had a Chinese agent Mei next to him, who gave a very vivid and intuitive explanation in time.

"Phil, you can understand that this is an oriental version of a potion."

"Potions?"

Phil Coulson's expression was a little tangled with the idea of witches and strange potions made from terrifying materials.

"Hey! My man, can you stop thinking about it? Liu Ruian, who rolled his eyes, said dissatisfiedly:

"My elixir is not a garbage product refined from poisonous insects, beast blood, and the like."

"I'm sorry, but what does this potion do?" Smiling awkwardly, Phil Coulson asked digressively.

"The bottle is filled with blood pills, and the function is relatively simple." Throwing a contemptuous look, Liu Ruian said:

"Taking one pill when you have lost too much blood or when you are dying can replenish the blood you have consumed in a very short time."

"At the same time, it also has a certain recovery effect on the physical energy consumed and the injuries on the body."

Faced with this statement, Phil Coulson and May were stunned for a moment, and then a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

No way, although the power of the organization of S.H.I.E.L.D. is great, it also has the same risk.

Take Phil Coulson and May as an example, although not every mission is life-threatening, accidents can always happen.

If the blood pill in the multicolored glass bottle in front of him is really as someone said, if it can be distributed, then those field agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. will have an extra guarantee when they are on a mission, a guarantee of their lives!

"I've heard there's a sample, Mr. Warlock." Phil Coulson, who quickly returned to normal, said with a smile.

"Of course, there are five blood pills in this multicolored glass bottle, you can take it back and try it." Liu Ruian, who shrugged his shoulders, replied confidently:

"I won't have any problems with my Pokémon sign, but the ugly thing is said ahead, and the price of purchasing this thing is not low."