"And then?" An old man looked at the two who had left, and his eyes fell on Nick, the only one still on the field.

"What, then?" Nick looked at the old man who had been in the banking industry in the past.

"We signed the contract, shouldn't they help restore our lives? For example, something similar to a longevity potion! You're just gone? The old man gestured to his old face.

"The contract will be enforced. However, the added longevity is not necessarily a reality. Nick sighed, "Your understanding and understanding of human nature and the law can indeed make you do everything in the past. But the experience of the past is not applicable to the kind of non-human existence. ”

"What do you mean?" One by one, the old men raised their heads.

Literally. You care too much about longevity, and after being assured of that in the contract, you seem to have neglected a lot. Nick grimaced: "I hope you can be more cautious in the future, and don't let your inherent experience affect your judgment." Lucky for you this time, the being didn't intend to harvest your souls, just wanted you to work for him.

So what he promised, he will still give you. Life, strength, position, new wealth! But this is not because he really values your abilities, but only to give face to the Supreme Mage and other collaborators. ”

Disheveled!

As soon as Nick's words fell, an old man began to burn with a raging white flame, then a second, a third, and finally a relay, and the people who had signed the contract on the field began to burn.

In the flames, they opened their mouths violently, but no sound came out. The flames burned on them for a full minute before slowly extinguishing. After those who were convulsing on the ground because of the burning pain of their souls, they slowly stood up, looked at each other at least dozens of years younger, regained their young faces and bodies, and felt the long-lost vitality that emerged in their bodies.

Nick ignored the men who were still basking in surprise, and from the information he had received from Luke and the Mage King, their souls had already been imprinted with the power of at least three powerful beings when they signed the contract. Maybe it's freer, but maybe it's worse than selling yourself to Mephisto alone.

But none of this has anything to do with him. It was a foregone conclusion, and each of them, both himself and S.H.I.E.L.D., got what they wanted. It's unclear what the future holds, but judging by the results so far, it's a happy deal.

"Agent Coulson." Nick, who walked out of the villa, saw Agent Phil Coulson guarding outside with his men at first sight, and he came to the other party's side and called out the other party's name.

"Sir?" Agent Coulson's heart tightened when he was suddenly called by his own head officer, with a little inexplicable emotion, and he now seriously thought about whether he had done anything to make his head head officer feel uncomfortable recently, and then he knew and thought about whether his head official had anything bad recently, and then suddenly felt that the future was dim.

"Do you think we made the right deal?" Nick was thinking about things in his heart, and he didn't observe the subtle expression on his subordinate's face.

"Is it a talent deal?" Coulson was ready for Nick to cut off his recent vacation, put a burden on his shoulders, and kick his ass to urge him to go on a business trip to some wasteland, but he didn't expect it to come. He was overjoyed and smiled with his trademark affinity.

"Talent deals? You're a talker, Agent Coulson. Nick smiled. He patted Coulson on the shoulder.

"It's not coercive, is it? It's their own choice. If a transaction is made and all participants are satisfied and get what they want, then nothing else is involved, just in terms of the transaction, it is a successful transaction. Coulson comforted his own head officer. Even if he knew that his patriarch didn't need this kind of comfort at all, the kind of emotion that affected him would only exist for a moment, but this did not delay him from taking the opportunity to brush up his favor in front of the chief.

"It was a successful deal indeed." Nick snuffed out the inexplicable complicated emotions in his heart, patted Coulson on the shoulder again, and said to him kindly: "There is a recent meeting in Africa, I can't get out of my body, you can prepare and attend in my place." ”

With that, Nick strode towards his car. And Coulson, who was left behind by him, suddenly couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

……

Luke, who was being nagged by Nick and others in his heart, was busy being a [code farmer], and in layman's terms, he was tossing his own data dimension according to his own needs.

Compared to the fact that the demon gods of other dimensions taboo other powerful people to enter their own dimensions, Luke doesn't care, when the dimensions of the demon gods of all dimensions are closed, his data dimension is considered a semi-open dimension. He doesn't mind someone sharing the convenience and power of the data dimension with him, provided that he can bring enough benefits to the data dimension, or provide considerable support for the strength of the data dimension.

To make an analogy, the data dimension is equivalent to a system, but Luke has provided development kits to many people, allowing them to compile their own [software] and upload them. Incidentally, the data dimension even helps solve the problems of storage and networking.

System vendors.

Cloud storage.

Platform providers.

Network Providers.

Energy Bank, Payment Trader.

Luke counted the uses of the data dimension for the time being, and even he was shocked. As the master of the data dimension, there is no doubt that the power of the data dimension is the strength of Luke. And Luke chose a path that the demon gods of other dimensions did not take.

The crowd gathered firewood and the flame was high.

Luke couldn't help but look at an asteroid named Stark in the data dimension. Well, that's the territory divided by the data dimension for Stark's data, and it's Stark's [server]. For the sake of protection, Stark also used the programming tools he had mastered to make a seemingly indestructible protection of his data security.

Although this layer of protection is weaker than a real piece of paper in Luke's opinion. But he wasn't going to tear it up, or go around it to peek at Stark's technical data or anything, although it only took him a thought to do that.

For Luke, as long as you upload data and everything about yourself to the data dimension, that in itself is an enhancement to the data dimension. It was also an enhancement to him.