Phil Coulson did not refuse Ronan's offer of a very friendly deal.

Because he couldn't think of any words to refuse.

Just a few minutes ago, Ronan had once again shown his extraordinary strength.

Drive a demon that only exists in mythological stories from the world back to hell.

Well, the kind of hell that won't be resurrected again.

Although the United States does not have the common saying "beat a stick and give a sweet date", there are still words with similar meanings.

Ronan's actions also reminded Phil Colson of similar words.

The situation is stronger than the man.

And what can Phil Colson do?

He couldn't really let the plane plunge headlong into the ocean.

He didn't know if Ronan would die, but what he did know was that if he did, everyone present would die.

He couldn't gamble with Ronan.

Therefore, he happily accepted Ronan's "suggestion".

"What do you mean by attaching magic?"

Phil Colson directly ignored Ronan's next few words.

Anyway, if they can't do it, they have to become a soul body, so they can only try not to become a soul body.

So, let's focus on weapons first.

Ronan glanced around and gestured his finger toward the sealed pod next to him.

The door of the sealed cabin suddenly began to shake.

I just wanted to talk about how strong the defense ability of his sealed capsule is, and prove his invention.

However, before he could say anything, he saw that the sealed cabin he had been trying to prove had fallen through a hatch.

The hatch came to Ronan's face, and as Ronan waved his hands, the originally rectangular hatch slowly began to disassemble into small pieces one after another.

These small pieces were pinched into one dagger after another under a pair of invisible large hands.

Everyone made the same action in unison.

Swallow saliva.

Because they saw with their own eyes that the hatch that they would not deform when they slashed with knives, guns, and hammers turned into metal daggers one after another in Ronan's hands.

The process looks like cutting tofu.

And not in cutting such a thick sealed hatch.

If you take this sealed hatch and replace it with their body......

Don't dare to think, don't dare to think at all!

Immediately afterward, Ronan glanced at the interior of the plane and beckoned again.

The table in the center of the lab flew straight towards Ronan as if it had received an order.

Everyone gasped in unison.

And Phil Coulson just tugged at the corners of his mouth, and didn't show any surprised expression.

It's not that he's not surprised, he's just used to it.

The table landed safely, and then the daggers in the air also fell to the table.

Neatly arranged, perfectly combined...

What a fart!

The daggers were neatly placed on the table, and there were three daggers in each row, for a total of four rows.

And in the fourth row, there is only a lone dagger.

It can be seen that people are going to commit obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But if you think about it, the number is ten, and OCD doesn't seem to be that serious anymore.

"Is that what you said, a weapon with magic attached?"

Dahei was the first to step forward and boldly picked up the only dagger in the fourth row.

He wasn't worried about whether Ronan would be poisoned or anything.

Perhaps in his mind, he felt that he should have died many times.

After all, in Phil Coulson's car at the time, he had said that to Ronan.

If he didn't die, it may be that his ancestors accumulated virtue.

Da Hei took the dagger and carefully observed it for a long time, and found that there was nothing strange about it.

"You don't seem to have any ...... with this weapon."

As he spoke, he waved the dagger in his hand twice.

The weight, feel, and size are basically exactly the same as ordinary daggers......

Airplanes!

I saw a cold light flash, and the shelves full of parts next to it were suddenly split in two from the middle.

Colloquially, cracked.

Kacha...

The shelf is like an old man who is about to die, overwhelmed and falling.

The various tool parts placed on it fell to the ground, and the sound and vibration reached everyone's ears at the same time.

And Daiko's waving right hand froze in the air.

He never imagined that such a thing would happen!

Anyway, he was in the same mood as the shelf next to him.

It's all cracked.

"Do you know the difference now?"

Ronan looked at Daihei with a smile.

Da Hei nodded stiffly as he swallowed.

At this moment, he was extremely glad that the direction he had just swung was only towards the side shelf, not towards his teammates.

Otherwise, if nothing else, he would not see a shelf split in two, but one of himself, or a few teammates who were split in two.

"Very well, then I'll tell you one more good news and one bad news."

"Which one do you want to hear first?"

Ronan turned his gaze to the others.

Phil Coulson, who was the captain, didn't speak, just looked at Melinda May.

In this squad, he trusts the most.

"What's the bad news?"

Melinda Mae also looked at Ronan.

"You seem to be a pessimist."

"The bad news is that the dagger has lost its magic, but it's also sharper and more resilient than a normal dagger."

Ronan has bad news.

Phil Coulson, on the other hand, looked at Ronan, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

"The good news?"

Laiofitz also asked.

"The good news is that you still have nine of these daggers."

"Isn't that great news?"

Ronan pointed to the dagger on the table, still smiling.

However, the others in the cabin were not so happy, and even looked at Dahei in unison.

At this moment, Da Hei has the heart to die.

What he did before was like the character in some TV series or anime who was responsible for being funny.

All the decisions made seemed to be holding back their teammates.

Commonly known as a pig-like teammate.

"You don't care how many of these weapons you use, the rest is yours."

"Also, as I said before, the strength of these daggers is much stronger than ordinary daggers."

As he spoke, Ronan glanced at the big black.

Da Hei trembled and immediately handed over the dagger in his hand.

For his such eye-catching movements, Ronan expressed his affirmation with satisfied eyes.

Well, at least one who understands color.

Ronan gently turned the dagger in the air, grabbed the dagger very chicly, and looked down at the table gently.

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The originally boxy and neat table was directly cut off a corner.

You know, this table is no ordinary wooden table.

Rather, it's a table made of metal.

That's why, before that, when they saw the table flying, they gasped together.

It's not that the exhaust of the plane smells good, but that they can't believe it in terms of weight.

"It's... It is... Magic? ”

Lai Ofiz picked up a dagger and watched carefully.

Like Daiko, in terms of appearance, feel, and weight, this is no different from an ordinary dagger at all.

Even the materials were taken from the sealed cabin with his own eyes.

However, the effect is completely different.

Although the material used in the sealed cabin is much better than the material used to make the dagger.

However, even if they used these materials to make daggers, they would not be able to make daggers of this magnitude at all.

Not to mention the cold light just now, just in terms of cutting, it can't be so sharp.

"That's right, it's magic!"

Ronan smiled and nodded, and put the dagger back on the table.

Phil Coulson gestured to Melindame, who immediately understood what he meant.

I saw Melinda Mei take out a large black box from the side, and then put the box on the table.

It's a case for weapons.

Melinda May put the daggers on the table into the grooves one by one, leaving only the dagger on the table that had been used.

That's right, even the one that came to Ofitz was studying was confiscated by her.

"In order to allow you to better complete this mission, I also set up a little magic on the dagger very thoughtfully."

"That is, as long as the person with the dagger is in hand, those invisible souls can be seen."

"Of course, it's a little bonus."

"As long as the magic device inside is not touched, when you hold this dagger, you can see the soul body."

Ronan gave them a sweet date again.

PUA, he's PUA us!

The voice kept echoing in Phil Coulson's heart.

However, he couldn't refuse the "small benefits" offered by Ronan.

Because according to the nature of their work, they may encounter similar things to soul bodies in the future.

Leaving a dagger behind will allow them to see those souls.

At least, you can see how you're being attacked, don't you?

"Touched?"

"How?"

Melinda Mae asked a crucial question.

You can't just wave your hand twice like a big black and the magic inside will be used, right?

That's a big loss!

"Well, I also saw how smart you are."

"So I temporarily changed the trigger command inside to 'attack'."

"As soon as you shout an attack and aim your dagger at the target, the magic inside will attack the target."

"Again, it's not just soul bodies, even normal creatures can be attacked."

Ronan prompted with a smile.

It's just that several people directly ignored the last sentence.

Attack an ordinary person with such a dagger?

Waste!

That's a big waste!

Ordinary people are good with ordinary weapons, what pistols, rifles, bazookas.

If you really can't do it, call for backup, carry out air strikes, and so on.

Isn't it a waste to attack with such a dagger?

And the big black on the side was happy.

It seems that his actions are not useless.

At least adding a switch to the dagger can be regarded as a trial and error for everyone.

"Well, since you have accepted these daggers, it means that you have agreed to my conditions."

"I hope you don't try to exploit any language loopholes."

"For example, I only said I would find it, but I didn't say when I would find it."

"After all, my eyes can see through the future."

Ronan pointed to his eyes and gave them a stick again.

Hit a stick to give a sweet date, then a sweet date, and then a stick.

Isn't it easy to get things done?

Phil Coulson nodded silently, he also thought about this "loophole", but as soon as the idea was generated, he vetoed it.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't.

In the final analysis, it is the imbalance of power between the two sides.

If this kind of loophole is on the condition that the two sides are equal, then he will definitely do it.

Because the other party can't do anything about him.

However, Ronan is not on the same level as them.

It's just the ability to show these hands, as well as the previous understanding of Ronan's character.

Phil Colson believed that if they dared to use this little trick against Ronan, then Ronan would be able to send them to God.

When the time comes, Phil Coulson and the others will be able to know if there is a God in this world.

"Okay, in that case, then I won't bother you."

"I hope you can give me good news soon."

Ronan nodded in satisfaction and smiled and waved at everyone.

It's like being separated from a friend.

Then, he stepped into the familiar golden aperture.

For the departure of this "friend", several people also showed that they were not so unhappy.

On the contrary, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

There's no way, who made Ronan's aura too strong.

The feeling of dying at any moment is really not good.

"Alright, let's calm down, everybody."

"Don't think about it so much, let's finish the work at hand first."

As the captain of the team, seeing that the emotions of the team members have problems, it is natural to stand up and relieve the atmosphere.

It's his job, and it's what he has to do.

"That's right, he's not the same person as us, and as long as we complete the deal, it's fine, isn't it?"

Come to Orphez to take a deep breath, he is not so oppressive.

He was more concerned, or rather curious, about the daggers that Ronan had left behind.

"Phil, can you lend me these daggers to study?"

"I wonder how he did it."

Lai Orphez looked at Phil Coulson.

"Yes, but not until the mission is over."

"You should study this dagger first, after all, the internal structure of this dagger must be different from ordinary daggers."

Phil Coulson pointed to the remaining dagger on the table and whispered.

There is no regret about coming to Orphez to be refused.

Because he also knows that their first priority now is to complete the deal with Ronan.

Otherwise, don't worry about any research, let's study where you can go after you die.

"May, you're in charge of taking care of these daggers."

"When the plane stops, come with me somewhere."

"These things should be properly sealed."

Phil Coulson glanced at the box, which Melinda Mae had already carried in her hand.

Melinda May nodded and didn't ask more.

After all, this kind of weapon is really a bit beyond their imagination.

They do have more destructive weapons than these daggers, but those weapons cannot attack spirits.

It can be said that these daggers are the first time that their team, and even S.H.I.E.L.D., have obtained something related to magic.

So, you have to keep it well!

As for the next research, there will definitely be.

But how far can it be studied, or will it violate Ronan's taboo?

It's something they need to think about.