"I think I've found something amazing, sir"

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"You mean the superheroes who have been waiting for us for 70 years?"

The man known as the chief turned around, dressed in a large black leather coat, a black blindfold covering one of his eyes, and a black skin of the same color as the black leather coat.

"I have to say, Agent Coulson, you're a little late in reporting the information, it's already 9 a.m., and the latest intelligence is at 3 a.m. Dot...... You're six hours late, and Captain Rogers is now lying in the hospital regaining his heartbeat."

"It's not about Captain Rogers," said the man known as Coulson, "just six hours ago, I was so excited when I found out that Captain Rogers wasn't just a piece of history, but that he was alive, so I went and looked up his profile again."

Clearly feeling the excitement of his men, the one-eyed dragon nodded "I understand your thoughts, Coulson"

This is no different from the idea of the star chasers, who found that a certain historical hero they worshiped turned out to be real, not deified, and naturally couldn't control it in their hearts, and wanted to re-understand his story.

"This history contains . His unfortunate past, and his heroic deeds......"

The one-eyed dragon nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"Then there's Captain Rogers' relationships, his fight with Hydra is well known to the world, and his friends Howard Stark and Peggy Carter are the founders of our Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Agency, but according to some detailed records, his unusual friends are not the only ones."

"Tell me what you find"

Nodding, Coulson rummaged through a stack of materials in his hand, and finally found a newspaper with oxidized and yellowed paper: "In 1942, Captain Rogers, who had successfully injected the super-soldier serum, tracked down a Nazi agent, but there was a little trouble on the way, and another person helped him defeat the agent. ”

"Captain Rogers later admits that the person who helped him is the priest of an organization called the Dark Council"

"I looked up the Dark Council again, a very mysterious organization during World War II, and they didn't seem to show up much, but they were always impressive"

Phil Coulson was still doing his debriefing, and he found another newspaper, and the blurred girl was photographed slightly dazed, "It is said that this is their holy daughter"

"I know these information," the one-eyed dragon tore off his chair and sat down, patting the table with his right hand, "and the army at that time also sent special soldiers to investigate them, and even regardless of the soldiers who had rescued them, they insisted on capturing them, but in the end they failed, they are said to have the ability to teleport from one place to another"

"The last time the Dark Council appeared was when the United States was fighting against Hydra, and then until now, almost no one remembers the Dark Council, as early as more than ten years ago, there were agents who asserted that the Dark Council no longer exists, and the original order to capture the Dark Council no matter what, has long been abolished."

After supplementing the information, the one-eyed dragon looked at his subordinates, and he believed that the other party was not going to come over and give him a simple piece of history.

"New Mexico astronomer" Coulson this time directly took out the tablet pressed behind the many materials and put it in front of his boss.

"What, Coulson, you have a crush on her? I have to say that the eye is good," the one-eyed dragon looked at the photos and materials on the tablet, and then laughed at his old subordinate.

But his trick didn't seem to work, and Coulson didn't even frown.

"Look at this again," Coulson said, putting the previous newspaper back in front of Cyclops.

Even if he could only see things with one eye, the one-eyed dragon was still speechless in an instant by the two photos.

"The Dark Council is undoubtedly a religion, and the small number of people they helped still worship it to this day."

Coulson pointed to the photo and said, "So I'm wondering if the so-called reincarnation of religion is also included, after all, we all know that many things in this world are possible......"

His meaning was simple, this woman was most likely the saint of the Dark Council religion seventy years ago, and if so, their followers would definitely come to the door and protect her.

If such a mysterious organization reappears, whether it is friend or foe, they cannot let it go.

"Send a small team to New Mexico," Cyclops immediately ordered, "I hope it's not Captain Rogers' return that makes me nervous, I didn't expect his one-man awakening to lead to so many things."

Meanwhile, Jane Foster, who had no idea that she had leaked information because she wanted to recruit an assistant, was observing the celestial phenomena with a makeshift instrument she had made.

"I always feel like someone is following us quietly," she whispered to Dr. Astronomy, Eric, who was her mentor and co-research partner.

"It's probably your delusion, Jane" Eric didn't care, and continued to do what he was doing.

Disbelieving, Jane Foster stared hard at a few men who had passed by and made her feel suspicious, but in the end she found nothing, and her eyes ached because of it.

She had to admit that she was thinking too much, nodded her head weakly, tucked her long hair behind her ears, and continued to do her own research.

Not far behind her, behind a yellow trailer, a man in a trench coat was observing her as "exactly what she looked like Matilda"

"Because that's the same person! Don't you think about bringing Matilda into this world? ”

A voice came from behind him, but he didn't mean to turn back.

"Forget it, this world is not simple, I don't have any permanent plans now, and Matilda is too young, how can a 14-year-old girl control a 25-year-old body?"

"Since you don't have that plan, what are you doing here?"

"After all, it is the Holy Maiden of our Dark Council, if you want to return to this world, the Dark Council must have some reason to appear, and protecting the Holy Maiden is a good excuse"

"How could she believe your nonsense?"

"No one can deny history, and she will believe it without me saying it" and then he seemed to remember something, "Bring two saints over to protect her secretly, although it will be a long time before Thor arrives, of course, during this time she will be as aware that she is being followed and protected"

After that, the man tidied up. The windbreaker on his body, with a bang, disappeared in an instant, leaving only a spatial fragment in place that lasted for a fraction of a second.