Chapter 50
One sentence of Stark can cause such a big impact, which Zhang Fan could not have imagined. But he didn't care, this kind of thing, just let Parker have a headache.
So after explaining some things to Parker as a farewell, Zhang Fan casually found a bus to go up. The car went around in circles and didn't know how long it had been driving before turning right at an intersection and into a slightly older street.
The fluctuation perception that was running all the time suddenly froze at this moment, and although it immediately returned to normal, it was still keenly noticed by Zhang Fan.
The half-closed eyes were completely closed, and the fluctuation perception was fully stimulated, checking the surrounding movements over and over again, except for the four bright and bright big characters in the Extraordinary Sword Pavilion in the perception, there was no gain.
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Himalayas β The Holy of Holies
Rows of bookshelves stood in the room, and old and thick enough books were neatly placed on them. It was the library of the Holy of Holies, and it was monotonous, with nothing but countless books and shelves, a long, somewhat old table on the side, a fast-melting candle in the upper left corner of the table, and a bench.
A thin figure wearing a yellow monk's robe sat on the bench, a mottled light and shadow on his chest kept beating, and the dense silk threads shrouded the light and shadow, entangled into a mess, not only that, but with the beating of light and shadow, the points connected by this silk thread and the direction were constantly changing, like a ten-thousand-step Rubik's cube that was constantly rotating.
However, in such a messy mass of threads, if you peel them apart layer by layer, you will find a small blank ball somewhere inside, and all the straight silk threads are strangely bent in this blank space, bypassing this blank space.
The figure stared at the jumble of threads in front of him, no, it should be said that he stared at the blank space, occasionally reaching out and flicking the silk threads around it, thus forcing the blank space to shift slightly.
Time passed little by little, and a rare trace of fine sweat oozed from the forehead of the monk-robed figure, and then flowed back backwards.
"Use the web of fate to forcibly change the trajectory of the river of fate, I haven't seen you like this again in thousands of years, embarrassed?"
A white figure slowly walked out of the void, the holy light surrounded the white suit, and a faint, all-encompassing smile hung on the corner of his mouth, this was undoubtedly a trustworthy enough guy, well, if you ignore his dark face.
"I remember I told you that you need to knock on the door to get in," Koichi frowned slightly, a silk thread he had accidentally broken, though he quickly connected it. But here, what happened could not be changed, and he could only hope that there would not be too much of a mistake.
"Anyway, you know I'll come, and if you knock on the door again, don't you think it's too much trouble. The figure sat across from the ancient one, and the white suit of the sao bag did not match the old library.
"You don't deal with affairs in the kingdom of God, how can you have time to come to me. β
"I had a guy named Bruce work for me for two days, so I had a rare day off. The Lord stretched, stretched out his hand, and pulled and plucked and plucked and puffed.
"If you let your followers know that their god is like this, they will probably beg me to expel you. Gu Yi smiled, the light and shadow in his hand disappeared, and two large glasses of Coke appeared out of thin air, with ice cubes inside.
Jehovah played a game with one hand, took a big gulp of Coke with the other, burped, and said, "Even if it is an expulsion, the little one should be expelled first." A family member who cannot see the past clearly, who cannot measure the future, who is not yet bound by the river of fate," said Yahweh's voice, which gradually became quieter.
"You've probably spotted the anomaly of the River of Destiny. Gu Yimo rubbed the Coke cup, and the white-haired old man on it smiled very brightly. "I foresee the river of fate stirring, all those who are on the shore being swept to the bottom, you, me, and Odin, no one can escape. β
The smile on Yahweh's face could no longer be contained, "Ragnarok?"
"It's much scarier than that. β
"So, he's your backhand?"
"No, he's an accident!" said Koichi with a smile on his lips.
The Eye of Amorgan brings not only power, but also an unobstructed view of life, everything is foreseen, there are no surprises, no waves, quiet like a pool of stagnant water, and now, this stagnant water is rippling.
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S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters
The news of Zhang Fan's return to the Extraordinary Sword Pavilion was passed on layer by layer, originally this news was important and important, and it was not important to say that it was not important, after all, it was quite simple for the state machine to find a person's traces. But when Coulson delivered another message, Nick Fury had to take it seriously.
"Where did you meet Zhang Fan in Stark, and you're still standing in front of me intact?" Nick Fury grimaced with a dark face and his hands on his chin.
"I don't know how, but I think we can try to reconcile because it's not our fault. Coulson tried to reply.
"We lost 23 Level 5 agents, 4 Level 6 agents, one Level 7 agent, 123 special operations personnel on him. Melinda said lightly on the side.
"Do you want to send two more B-class missions, or are you going to send an A-class mission?" Coulson was furious.
"He should be controlled, not treated as a partner. β
"So you're going to take it upon yourself in your next mission?
"If I can, I apply for an over-the-horizon strike. Melinda looked at Nick Fury with a serious expression.
Nick Fury rubbed his face, Melinda was an important person during her contact with Zhang Fan, and she was also a close person to Zhang Fan during the mission, and now there is such a thing. He could only reluctantly say, "Melinda will go out first, and Coulson will stay." β
Driving Melinda away, Nick Fury looked at Coulson, "Can you do this alone?"
"I thought, uh, should it be fine?" Coulson was a little unconfident.
"Giving you the maximum amount of resources, I just ask that the deal for potions be re-established in the fastest possible time. β
"Guaranteed to get the job done. β
As soon as Coulson left, the office fell silent, and Nick Fury reached for a piece of paper from the table, full of names, "I really don't want to use you." β