Coulson and Melinda looked at Oakes with a terrifying look.

Didn't he say before that his "ability" is to communicate with animals in mind?!

What's going on with this control plant?!

These are two completely different levels of ability!

"Mr. Oakes, you ...... How many 'abilities' are there? Is this also the result of your experiments? ”

Coulson smiled wryly and put his pistol away, he had already seen the Latino strong man in the profile appear in the crowd in the distance.

"I thought we had already started talking."

"Accidents, experimental accidents, this is an unrepeatable scientific miracle - my research is biology, not zoology."

Oakes had a natural expression on his face:

"I said that you are all so cautious, do you want to catch me and slice it if you say too much?"

"No, no, no...... How could it be. ”

Coulson hurriedly denied:

"We've seen a lot of strangers with strange abilities, but unless it's the type that can't be controlled and has a major danger to society, we'll make a corresponding approach based on the assessment results-

The most serious of these is nothing more than surveillance. ”

"It's not going to be monitored in a deep-sea prison, is it?"

Oakes complained, but this is not the one in the cartoon, but the one that imprisoned several members of the American team camp after the Civil War.

"You're a pretty active mind."

Melinda tilted her head and looked at Oaks with a curious look:

"There is indeed such a place, but it is not a criminal of any level who is qualified to be imprisoned."

It means that if you don't make a big deal, you can't get in.

"But I'd suggest you don't talk about it yet, you see that guy is about to cry."

Melinda pouted, motioned for Oakes to deal with it herself, and stepped back to watch Coulson's play.

"It seems that our mission is really getting more and more interesting."

Melinda whispered to Coulson to discuss:

"I dare say Oakes has other abilities."

"Why are you so sure?"

Coulson also whispered:

"These two abilities are strong enough, if animal psychic communication is still within the comprehension range, then what's the matter with controlling plants?"

He pursed his mouth, but he still couldn't help but complain:

"He said it was an experimental accident, can you believe it?"

"Why not? Is Hulk Scientific? But it was also an experimental accident. ”

Melinda didn't want to dwell on this:

'At least he took the initiative to show his ability, which meant he was kind to us and he was very restrained.

As for why I'm sure he has other abilities......"

Melinda narrowed her eyes, and when Coulson looked serious about listening to her analysis, she spat out a word:

"Intuition."

“……”

However, Coulson didn't have time to complain about Melinda's nasty jokes, because Blaise had already confirmed Oakes' identity here.

"I am Blaise Clark, sir, and thank you so much for saving my life.

You are a messenger of God and a great benefactor to more than 300 of our poor people here!

Because of your gifts, at least more than a hundred people have been saved from dying in the past two winters. ”

Blaise was calm on his face, and in the exclamation of everyone, he dropped his crutches, supported the ground with both hands, and fell to one knee:

"Sir, if I have angered you by setting up the Society of Benevolence without permission, please punish me...... At the very least, please at least let them get through this winter! ”

"Mr. Blaize!"

"Sir! Please don't punish Mr. Blaize! ”

"My lord! We are willing to be punished with Clark, please don't be angry with these poor people! ”

……

Only then did the poor people notice that the owner of this forest had a cold face - being able to manipulate the "living vines" of the small rainforest was undoubtedly the most direct evidence of Oakes' identity.

Oches had never appeared, and they knew more or less about Blaitze—he and the people of the Rendehui had been thrown into the forest in the first place because they had been punished for their crimes.

He was able to enter the forest again because Blaise was dying at the time - it was a mercy to him alone.

But Blaise used this mercy to save these irrelevant people, which undoubtedly went against the original intention of the lord.

"You know, Clark."

Oakes' deep voice rang out, and the audience fell silent for a moment.

"Seven years ago, when I was not yet fifteen years old, not long after I lost my parents, I came here by accident."

Blaise's kneeling figure trembled slightly, he knew very well what kind of chaotic scene it was here seven years ago.

And what will happen to a teenager with Chinese and Celtic roots, two teenagers at the bottom of the chain of racial discrimination, who come here alone.

"Looks like you figured it out, yes, I was kidnapped...... The guys who kidnapped me are going to sell me. ”

Oakes' face was even colder, and the paupers seemed to feel the temperature around them drop by a few degrees:

"But I was lucky enough to escape."

Naturally, he wouldn't say how he escaped, and Coulson and Melinda were still watching.

"Later, when I was successful in my studies and needed human experiments, I immediately thought of this."

Blaise was sweating on his back, and sure enough, he felt right back then.

It was indeed a human experiment.

"Did you think of it? But those guys are no longer there, and I didn't want to take revenge on everyone, I just arrested guys like you who have criminal records, but I didn't expect you to do a great job. ”

Blaise bowed his head deeply.

What can he say?

For someone at the extreme, with this kind of magical means, it's good not to destroy half a block.

"You also know that I was watching you from the dark the winter when you were about to freeze to death."

Oakes slowly crouched down, lifted Blaitze's head, and looked at him:

"I've seen you every day since that winter, and you've ...... Didn't disappoint me. ”

Blaize's eyes widened in surprise.

"Now, I ask you, have you ever sinned again since then?"

"Nope! Sir, I swear by my soul! ”

"Have you used the Rende Society to break the law and commit crimes?"

"Nope! Sir, I swear by my soul! ”

"Have you used the Rendekai to make a profit for yourself?"

"Nope! Sir, I swear by my soul! ”

"Very good......

A smile like a spring breeze finally appeared on Oakes' face, and a vine came out of his feet, curled up Blaze's crutches, and sent it to him:

"So are you willing to help me, eradicate hunger, and improve the living environment of mankind?"

"It is my pleasure, sir!"

Helping the tearful Blaise to his feet, Oakes announced loudly to the cheering paupers:

"I, Oaks Lim, the owner of this forest, the 'Little Rainforest', from today onwards, acknowledge the existence of the 'Rendekai Society' and serve as its president!"

"And Mr. Blaise Clarke, who is the vice president of the Rende Society, Little Rainforest, will also continue to exist!"

"Oakes! Ox! Ox! ”

"Blaize! Blaize! Blaize! ”

"Benevolence! Rendekai! Rendekai! ”

Cheers resounded throughout the neighborhood.