After seeing Jane Foster calmly return to the RV to "rest", Liu Ruian switched his attention to the temporary base. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Regarding the abduction of Thor, Phil Coulson's face was very ugly.

It's not that the ugly person is gone, to be honest, for a god or something, for a high-ranking agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., it is far less credible than an alien.

What's more, the person is gone, but the blood samples collected before are still there, and those related to the target are basically locked.

What really made Phil Coulson's face ugly was the method used by the mysterious intruder when he invaded and left!

Leaving aside the means of the invasion, everything came too suddenly, and very little information was available.

But the methods used by the other party when leaving, Phil Coulson saw very clearly.

"Mr. Advisor, can you tell me about any door?" Looking at a bored-looking guy, Phil Coulson asked.

"Any door, it's actually very easy to say." Liu Rui'an, who kept rolling a gold coin in his hand, said:

"But it doesn't seem like it's within the scope of the job we said we had before, right?"

Phil Coulson knew very well what the other party was trying to express, and the corners of his eyes twitched a little and said:

"Don't worry, for our own people, we S.H.I.E.L.D. are still very generous."

"That's good, it's actually very simple."

As soon as he put away the gold coin in his hand, Liu Ruian stretched out his left hand as he spoke, and an extremely thick magic book fell into his hand.

His right hand didn't touch the writing, but with a flick of the book, the mysteriously shaped magic book turned to a certain page on its own.

With a light finger on the magic book, he saw an oval-shaped aura suddenly open vertically in the clearing not far away.

Almost at the same time, the base's surveillance system detected an energetic response on the sand dunes about a mile from the base.

"The door of any door, that's what it means."

"As for any, it means that you can open this door anywhere."

As soon as Liu Ruian finished speaking, someone over there reported the discovery of the energy reaction.

"No need to check, that place is on the other side of my arbitrary door." Liu Ruian said with a smile:

"If you don't believe it, you can send someone to take a trip, anyway, it's not far away, and it's easy to verify."

For this proposal, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, Phil Coulson, did not slap a swollen face and become fat.

A combat suit was immediately arranged to pass through any door, and some monitoring equipment was also brought with it.

As a result, it turned out that what Liu Ruian said was not false.

Any door in the confinement chamber is indeed connected to the place where the energy reaction can be detected from a mile away.

After confirming it again and again, Phil Coulson's feelings about this result are a little mixed.

"You mean to say that the other party is also a warlock?"

"No, no, no, I just said that the other party opened something that resembled any door." Shaking his right index finger, Liu Ruian said:

"In the scientific parlance, this one opened by the other party should be some kind of artificial wormhole."

"I'm sure that the artificial wormhole opened by the other party is not too far away."

"Why?" Phil Coulson asked.

"Because the energy consumption is too great."

Although Liu Rui'an's answer was very simple and sounded very perfunctory, Phil Coulson immediately believed fifty percent.

"Do you have a way to track it down?" Phil Coulson, who was staring at the magic book, asked.

"I said Phil, that's not a consultant's job, is it?" Closing the magic book with a snap, Liu Ruian rolled his eyes and said:

"Anyway, I've done a lot of work that goes beyond the scope of a consultant, and it seems that there are only a few ambiguous words in exchange, right?"

"I don't mind helping out, and I don't mind empty checks, but that doesn't mean I'm a fool!"

Faced with this, Phil Coulson really had a feeling of having nothing to say.

"Looking at the look in your eyes just now, are you interested in this magic book?"

"Don't deny it, there's nothing to hide."

"It's just that ordinary people can't look at this thing, and even if they can't die, they'll go crazy."

"Of course you can try, maybe you have the qualifications of a warlock."

Liu Ruian said and handed over the magic book in his hand, a picture of my generosity.

In fact, Phil Coulson really wanted to try it, but as soon as he looked at the cover covered with mysterious patterns and patterns, he felt that his eyes were dark, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.

"It seems that you don't have this qualification, what a pity." Liu Rui'an, who took away the magic book with a wave of his hand, had a very sorry expression.

Phil Coulson was just about to speak when he felt a heat in his nose and two streaks of blood flowed out of his nostrils.

"Phil, it seems that you need to pay more attention to your body." Looking at the other party who wiped the nosebleed there, Liu Ruian smiled:

"Do you want me to provide a bottle of healing potion? Forget it, your rules are very strict, and it seems impossible to use drugs of unknown origin. ”

Phil Coulson, who was dizzy and still bleeding from his nose, wanted to say that he didn't mind using some medicine of unknown origin.

But the iron will that he possessed as a high-ranking agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. made him swallow this sentence hard.

"Tut-tut, your will is good, but your soul is still too weak, otherwise I wouldn't mind taking in a magic apprentice."

After Liu Rui'an, who shook his head, finished speaking, he raised his hand and threw a healing spell out.

An emerald-like glow lit up on Phil Coulson's body, and it only took five seconds for the light to disappear completely.

"I ......"

After a trance and realizing that he was fine, Phil Coulson first touched his nose and then looked at someone.

"Don't look at me, it's just a healing spell." Liu Ruian, who shrugged his shoulders, said:

"Remember to give money, a total of five gold coins."

"There is no limit to the types of gold coins, the older the better, and the purity the better."

"I didn't kill you, this is the market price, and I gave it a discount."

found that Liu Ruian did not forget to ask for money at this time, Phil Coulson's expression was very painful.

"Okay, I believe you still have a lot of things to do, so I won't bother you."

"Trouble someone get a recliner and put it next to that hammer, I'll go and rest for a while."

"If you need to call me again, don't look for anything outside of my job."

After Liu Ruian finished speaking, he didn't bother to calculate how big Phil Coulson's psychological shadow area was at this moment, and directly patted his ass and flashed people.

"I still think he's suspicious." Hawkeye, who appeared at some point, said.

"I think so too, but ......" Phil Coulson said, looking in the direction someone was leaving.

"Don't you think he wants to be bad for us, so there's no need to be so troublesome?"

"Unless ......"

"Unless he's aiming bigger." Hawkeye said sharply.