Chapter 939: S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent
"Coulson flew solo? His subordinates must be the two geniuses of S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy. Stark stopped what he was doing and wiped his hands.
"Mr. Stark knows us!" Fitz and Simmons became agitated again.
"Sure enough, it was you, I was going to recruit you into the Stark Group, but the place at S.H.I.E.L.D. won't allow us taxpayers to dig their corners. Stark took a sip of red wine and said, "You want to study Edward's Light?"
"No, it's his blood......" Fitz said weakly.
"It's quite bold. The corners of Stark's mouth curled, "I like it, though." ”
"I still advise you, what Edward has brought, we on Earth know nothing. It's even fundamentally different from what is in Asgard, and if you have the ambition to develop in magic, I urge you to come and study with me for a while. ”
As he spoke, Stark pulled out an ancient book with a heavy cover, and then continued to work on his device: "Jarvis, popularize the knowledge of magic theory for our students. ”
"Hello Mr. Fitz, Miss Simmons, I'm Mr. Stark's computer butler Jarvis. Jarvis picked up the ancient book with a mechanical watch.
"Hello, Jarvis!" Fitz and Simmons greeted Stark's computer butler for a long time.
"This is a book that Mr. Edward Lee gave to Mr. Stark, and I did the preliminary translation. "This is a book called The Theory of Magic, from Edward's native plane, written by Milhouse Mana Storm. ”
"After stripping away the lot of nonsensical and funny text in the book, I came to the conclusion that this is a basic book on the theory of magic, and if there is a magic academy in the Magical Plane, this book is an initiation book for beginner magicians. ”
As he spoke, Jarvis flipped through a few pages, which were filled with a large number of complex texts, which were not only complex, but also connected to each other, forming arc-shaped paragraphs, not arranged horizontally like traditional books.
"Mr. Fitz, Miss Simmons, are you sure you want me to finish this five-thousand-three-hundred-and-five-two pages?" asked Jarvis.
"No...... No need. Fitz wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"But Jarvis, what does this have to do with us studying Edward's blood?" Simmons said.
"Still don't give up, courage is commendable. Stark stood up again and said, "I'll give you an analogy. For example, if you own a sports car, but you are not satisfied with just driving it yourself, and you want to build it, what do you do? ”
"First of all, you need to learn about the ...... of cars," Fitz said in a low voice, "but I'm not a high school student, I'm a graduate of S.H.I.E.L.D.!" Edward's blood is not a sports car, and we have a lot of instruments to analyze and form a clear written report. ”
"To us earthlings, you're a high school student, and Edward's blood is the sports car. Stark smiled and showed a report with a lot of text written on it, "This is my own blood analysis report, do you see what is the most repeated text on it?"
"Unknown Substance 001, Unknown Substance 002...... Oh my God, there are hundreds of unknown substances in your blood!" Simmons exclaimed.
"Yes, this is the composition of my blood after cultivating the Holy Light. Stark said, "Just ask, two geniuses, how are you going to study these hundreds of unknown substances?"
"So, don't have that thought, or come to me......"
"Tony, are you digging me?" Before Stark could finish speaking, Coulson and Edward walked in, the former smiling at Stark.
"Ah, long time no see, Phil. Stark had no idea of being discovered, and smiled, "I haven't congratulated you on your solo success." Come back to me when you have time, Edward, the Light Engine is almost finished, and I need your opinion. ”
"I'll go back to China for a walk, and then I'll come back. Edward laughed.
"Well, have a nice trip, goodbye. With that, Stark cut off contact, and after a while, his hologram reappeared, adding, "Ah, yes, one more thing: leave your five wives alone, Nicole is really good." ”
This additional sentence made Nicole's face redden, and she cut off the signal fiercely.
"This guy has a lot of stinky problems. Edward touched his nose and snorted.
"Looks like you and Tony have a really good relationship. Coulson laughed, "If he hadn't treated you as a friend, he wouldn't have cared if Fitz and Simmons were my men." ”
"Trust me, Phil. It's the same without me. Edward blinked.
"Well, that's a real pleasure. Coulson smiled, clapped his hands, and said, "Alright, everyone, it's dinner time, do you want Mr. Li to taste our craft?"
............
"Mr. Li, what is the Holy Light Engine?" Fitz finally couldn't help himself halfway through the dinner, and asked weakly.
Edward glanced at Filson, who sighed and nodded helplessly.
Edward then said, "Well, it seems that these two young scientists will have such a strong desire to learn. In this way, my blood will be forgotten, and I can leave a cloud of holy light on this plane for you to study, what do you two think?"
"Really!" Fitz stood up excitedly.
"The kind of light that Director Fury sent him, pure white?" Simmons asked, standing up as well.
Edward smiled and nodded.
"I'll get the equipment!" Fitz immediately ran to his lab, and in a few moments brought over a fusiform device, in the center of which was just enough to hold a cloud of holy light.
"You're well prepared, do you think Phil will agree?" Edward took a hand and condensed a ball of pure white holy light on the device, "It seems that Phil is very fond of you subordinates." ”
Fitz scratched his head, gave Coulson an embarrassed look, and then carefully placed the Light Device in his lab, never returning for dinner.
"I'm full. Simmons also quickly put down the utensils and left without regard for etiquette.
"Does this light device mean that we can be resurrected once?" Melinda asked.
"Of course, as long as it's within a day. And no matter how many injuries you have, you can recover under the light of the Holy Light, even if you have broken hands and feet, and your intestines are rotten. Edward said inexplicably, "But, Phil can't, he can only be healed, but he can't be resurrected a second time." ”