Chapter 4 This sect avoids selfishness
Nick's face darkened instantly, though no one could see it.
As the king of agents, Nick can speak Chinese, but he is used to speaking English, so when he introduces himself, he uses English.
To make matters worse, he understood Zhanliu's Chinese questioning.
Spit on oneself is the basic ethics of Lao Yinbi, he glared fiercely at Mei who was snickering next to him, pretended not to hear, and apologized in Chinese with a smile:
"I'm so sorry, I forgot, Mr. Zhan doesn't speak English."
"Then I'll introduce myself again in Chinese."
"I'm from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, referred to as S.H.I.E.L.D., and I'm Director Nick Brown. Fury, nice to meet you. β
Zhanliu nodded slightly, but did not shake hands with Nick.
It turned out to be a black braised egg, and Zhan Liu immediately remembered it.
He glanced at it and immediately understood that May was an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.
But he didn't say anything, these external identities mean nothing to him, he is not a native Native, and he has no reverence for the federal government and the Security Council.
"Hello, please come in and talk."
He stretched out his hand and invited the two of them to walk in the direction of the living room.
Although he didn't shake hands, Nick was still satisfied, at least judging by his attitude, he was still very friendly.
As for the little thing of shaking hands, as the king of secret agents, Nick certainly knows that not all countries use handshakes as etiquette, this is just a common Western etiquette.
Therefore, the fact that Zhan Liu did not shake hands with him does not mean that Zhan Liu is hostile to him.
And Zhan Liu's micro-expression told Nick that there was no hostility in this man's heart.
The living room is also a Chinese-style furnishing, with a table of eight immortals in the center, a landscape hanging on the wall behind the table, a Taishi chair on each side of the table, and two rows of chairs on both sides, parallel rows.
The three of them entered the living room, sat down as guests, and a named disciple came over to serve tea.
Mei respectfully stepped forward to apologize:
"I'm sorry, Master, but I'm actually an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D......."
Zhan Liu stretched out his hand to stop her from apologizing, and said with a smile:
"When you first started, this seat said that this sect has no class regardless of its origin. So, if you're apologizing for something as trivial as being an agent, you don't have to. β
What he didn't say secretly was that even if Hydra came to apprentice, he would accept it.
"This seat accepts you as an apprentice because of you as a person, and because you can successfully enter the realm of electric power within three months."
"As for your identity, it doesn't matter."
"You have to remember that in the future, you will become a martial god, and these external things are like the hair on a person, and you don't need to care about them."
Zhan Liu is so reasonable, which makes Nick more confident about the next conversation.
"Mr. Zhan, we at S.H.I.E.L.D. are organizations dedicated to protecting the Earth, and we have the responsibility to supervise and manage all extraterrestrial life that may harm the Earth."
When Nick spoke, he was very cautious and his words were relatively polite, so he was worried that Zhan Liu would turn his face when he heard it.
He has dealt with extraterrestrial life a lot, and no matter what kind of life it is, he will resent being supervised.
Especially for the lives from some higher worlds, they can't tolerate being supervised by a group of "bugs", and it is the norm to turn their faces and do things on the spot.
But fortunately, Zhan Liu didn't care about any of this.
"Oh, don't worry, I'm not interested in money or power in the world, and now I just want to carry forward the Ultimate Immeasurable Sect and cultivate as many martial gods as possible."
Nick's heart was relieved, the most dangerous moment had passed, and it should be easier to talk about it next.
He immediately showed S.H.I.E.L.D. kindness.
"Haha, if it's convenient for Mr. Zhan, you might as well hang a consultant sign in our S.H.I.E.L.D., with this identity, many things will be much less troublesome."
"And if Mr. Zhan needs anything in the future, he can also directly ask us for help from S.H.I.E.L.D., our organization is an international organization, and its power is still quite huge."
Zhan Liu thought for a while, nodded and agreed: "It's good to have less trouble, so as not to waste too much time." β
If you don't accept it, the next wave may come to the Snake Shield Bureau.
Nick smiled even more happily, cracking his mouth wide open and revealing his white teeth.
"Then I'll go back and ask Mei to send you the consultant's papers."
Nick has always been accustomed to inches.
"Also, Mr. Zhan, do you mind if we at S.H.I.E.L.D. learn a lot of your qigong?"
"I don't mind. Of course, the more disciples like Mei, the better. β
"You let them come and apprentice. As long as I have worshiped the patriarch, I will be the ultimate disciple of the Immeasurable Sect. β
It's so exciting!
Martial God, the more the merrier!
As for being surpassed by a disciple, if you don't even have this bit of confidence, what else do you do to be a martial god?
Nick's eyes turned into crescent smiling, and he asked further:
"We have a lot of scientists in S.H.I.E.L.D. who are very interested in the scientific principles behind the Ultimate Immeasurable Qigong, do you mind if they study it?"
"Oh, in fact, there are scientists in the Martial God World, and the ultimate immeasurable qigong can be cultivated with the assistance of scientific methods, of course I don't mind the arrival of scientists."
"I also have a little research on electromagnetism, and I am willing to exchange and learn with scientists."
Although the system can provide opportunities for breakthroughs, according to Zhan Liu's character, it is impossible to pin all hopes on one system, if you can gather the power of the world and break through this limit by yourself, it will certainly be better.
If you want to break through the limit of the Fifty Heavens of the Ultimate Immeasurable Qigong, you must not give up the two paths of combat perception and scientific research, and you must go hand in hand.
Now that someone has taken the initiative to send scientists over, Zhan 6 is of course welcome.
Nick is so satisfied with Zhan Liu, an alien now, this is simply a golden finger from God to S.H.I.E.L.D.
He had to look at Shu again: "Then I will let the scientists set up some instruments and equipment here, is it convenient?" β
"I don't have a problem." Zhan Liu turned his head to look at the surrounding environment, "But I'm relatively old here, and I don't know if I can put it down." I have the impression that a lot of the scientific equipment is big. β
This is simple, Nick waved his hand and sent a gift package directly to the door.
"It's so inappropriate for who you are. In this way, back to S.H.I.E.L.D. will build a large martial arts hall for you in the suburbs, and you can just move there with your students when the time comes. β
Since S.H.I.E.L.D. intends to show goodwill, of course Zhan Liu will not refuse.
"In that case, then you're welcome." Zhan Liu smiled and took the olive branch.
The two talked happily until Nick slipped out.
Or rather, he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.
"The ultimate immeasurable qigong, regardless of the conditions of talent and physical fitness, can be practiced only by will?"
"Of course. However, of course, the cultivation of good qualifications is much faster, and there are also people who start in one day. However, the only factor that determines the upper limit is will. β
"That's great. It's something made for agents. Mei taught Qigong to other agents before, but none of them learned it, I didn't know that there was such a thing as magnetic field acceleration around you, and I thought it was ......"
Nick suddenly noticed that the smile on Zhan Liu's face on the other side disappeared, and his face became gloomy.
He stopped talking and quickly went through what he had just said in his heart, and found nothing wrong.
"What's wrong? Is something wrong? β
"You just said that Mei taught Qigong to other agents?" Zhan Liu asked in a cold voice.
ββ¦β¦ Yes! "Nick still doesn't understand what's wrong with that.
"Then do you know that this sect is taboo to leak the exercises."
In the system of Zhanliu's brain, a blinding red light flashed.
[Mission: Clean up the portal]
[Mission content: Severely punish Melinda, a disciple of the Secret Leakage Exercise. May, deter all parties, and set an example. γ
γReward: Sky Eyeγ
[Failure Penalty: None]