Chapter Seventy-Three: Agents Are Human Rights!

“OK! Gentlemen! All eyes are on the same page, and I announce something! Dragon Type 1 Temporary Elixir, Manufacturing Completed! Caesar held a blood-colored dagger in his hand and announced to the crowd.

At this time, all the people in the entire laboratory scratched their ears and cheeks curiously, and had to pretend to say, "Oh, is this the research?" It's so fast, it's so pleasantly surprised." Then the crowd gradually gathered and surrounded Caesar, and the old men who attacked had already begun to urge Caesar to hurry up and start, don't waste time with ink, the first time I saw such an anti-scientific thing as magic, who is not excited!

But Caesar still tried his best to disagree, and he had to wait for Nick Fury to be present before he started to demonstrate, laughing to death, Lao Tzu worked hard to do research and didn't do it for you old men to see, the big donors haven't come yet, you just want to see it in a hurry? Look at the hammer!

Of course, it's not that there are no old things that rely on the old and sell the old, after all, there are three or four people who may fall to the ground at any time, and basically half of the neck is buried. However, relying on the old and selling the old in front of Caesar is really playing a big knife in front of the public gate, and he is shameless! Caesar ignored them, and even pushed away a few skinny old men, almost pushing people to death. Of course, it's not that there are no young people, but young people are thin-skinned, and people know that they are embarrassed! Although I'm curious, I'd rather wait a little longer.

Half an hour later, Nick Fury hurried over, and several old scientists saw that it was useless to rely on Caesar to sell their old age, so they complained to the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., but they were wrong, do you think that although you are the head of S.H.I.E.L.D., you will be polite to you human treasures? Think beautifully! I'm afraid that something will happen to you is S.H.I.E.L.D., not my Nick Fury! In a word, two-legged toads are rare, and there are many two-legged scientific researchers!

Nick Fury also didn't give face to these scientists, they complained, and he redoubled his scolding back, how could those old people who have been doing research and academia all their lives be able to scold this secret agent leader who was born as a secret agent, and they are professional in spraying people.

Anyway, the scene was quite miserable, and the three old men were angry and fell down twice, and they couldn't stand steadily.

Caesar handed the ordinary-looking dagger to Nick Fury, who held it in front of him and looked at it, then asked, "What is this?" ”

How to say it, this dagger looks a little ordinary from a distance, but it looks really ordinary up close, except that it is carved with patterns that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, otherwise, what can you expect an ordinary person like Nick Fury to see? This is not a fantasy world of cultivating immortals, and the treasure is born with special effects.

"If you feel it closely, you'll see that this thing has a heartbeat!" Caesar pointed to the dagger as he turned to the onlookers behind him and introduced, "Gentlemen, it's an honor to introduce you, the Dragon Type 1 Temporary Elixir. ”

Caesar snatched the dagger from Nick Fury and threatened, "Have you ever heard of Captain America?" With this stuff, you're the next American team! Completely painless, without any risks, and with less side effects than adrenaline, that's what it can do best! ”

A middle-aged researcher silently raised his hand and asked, "So why do you call a dagger a potion?" ”

Caesar waited for the man who was speaking, and quibbled, "Do you know potions?" Do you know about dragons? You know a! ”

It sounds very powerful, but Nick Fury doesn't fully believe it, and he doesn't distrust Caesar, mainly because he used to listen to the braggadocio of those research people, and when he encountered this kind of product promotion, he subconsciously felt like he was skeptical, after all, what he heard from those scientists was that my product could save the world, and the earth couldn't turn without my project, and losing my creativity was equivalent to human beings losing the future of this alarmist statement, just to be able to apply for a little more funding from him, Do you think he can not doubt the truth of what Caesar said?

Caesar was also happy to show his efforts to others, so the researchers followed the two to the test site.

Some people will ask, is it reasonable that Caesar took half a day to create this magical prop? Is this scientific? Then the question is, the scientific theory that binds the technology tree of my dragon clan, what a big official authority!

In fact, Caesar's preparation in front of those researchers was purely perfunctory, if it weren't for the fact that it was too shocking to rub his hands directly, and he was afraid that Nick Fury would not be able to accept it, Caesar would not have bothered to spend this effort.

You must know that in the past, Caesar didn't casually use his half-breed ability to make alchemy items, because he was afraid that the power of the dragon clan in the half-breed would get out of control, but now that part of his dragon clan went to the underworld as Hades 007, and the spiritual power that belonged to him was covered by the creator god Death Hela, as for the energy-conserving substance that could not appear and disappear out of thin air or something, what happened to him as the son of death rubbing a small dagger in his hand? As the son of the number two person in the Marvel multiverse, he can't change reality at will? Is he still afraid of lack of energy?

Don't you see that the Scarlet Witch can just be the spokesperson of the forces of chaos and modify reality? People open and close their mouths to directly modify the setting of a Marvel Universe, so that the setting of mutants disappears, and there is nothing wrong with Caesar rubbing a small dagger in his hand.

Of course, Caesar can't do what he says now. He now belonged to a small pool connected to the sea, with infinite water but no wave. And his small pool is not his own ability, it is still Li Jiaming's, he is just a king in other people's small pool, and he can use the water in the pool.

It's a pity that there is only one king in the pool, Caesar, so he can play as much as he wants, and the database in the entire dragon clan is completely open to him, except that he can't release the spirit at will, he can't become a second-generation dragon, and there is no difference from the dragon king.

Of course, Caesar is not a man who follows the laws of strength, and he does not think that his own strength and violence can pull this superhero and supervillain story back to free America, where gunfights are daily and everyday. People Batman is so awesome that technology can't change a Gotham with violence, he is a little dragon dragon king, wash and sleep.

The name of the experimenter is Brock Rumlow, a senior undercover agent of Hydra, who once led a team to ambush the American team in the second and second teams of the Women's Federation, but they have their own exclusive lines in both dramas, and they can show his particularity when compared with other tricks.

Of course, Nick Fury doesn't know his true identity now, and on the surface, this thing is a fifth-level agent, and the level is quite high. In fact, Nick Fury doesn't know much, he knows that there are problems in S.H.I.E.L.D., but he doesn't think that all of the people in S.H.I.E.L.D. except for himself and his descendants are undercover agents, most of them are Hydra, a small part is the CIA, and a small part of them are the KGB and the Sixth Intelligence Bureau of Europe. There's no fuss, our America has its own national conditions here, you have me, I have you, is there anything strange? Anyway, it's all the food of this line, so why bother so much!

Crossbones was called to the test site with a stunned face, and the order he received was to come over to do a human body experiment for the R&D team, he didn't know what it was, but according to the principle that the more people, the bigger the matter, he glanced at the scale of at least fifty white coats in the audience. Brock Rumlow groaned slightly, could it be that his identity as a hydra was revealed? Director Nick is going to kill himself in the name of the experiment, killing chickens and monkeys, so as to deter those dishonest hydras? There's no reason for that! Isn't he afraid of carrying monkeys to fight back?

Rumlow, who couldn't figure it out, didn't dare to resist, after all, judging from the number of people, he didn't think he could fight fifty.

A yellow-haired white coat walked out of the group of white coats, and Caesar's hair was generally called a dazzling golden hair, but in Rumlow's eyes, it was yellow hair, and the yellow-haired white coat let himself stretch out his hand, and then took out a knife and pulled a half-length cut in his palm, Rumlow was stunned at that time, no! Even if I'm a hydra, you can also perform this Hongmen banquet! The good guy said that it was an experimental performance without acting, and it was directly spicy, right, and the rabbit knew that a rabbit spoiled a pot of rabbit soup when he was in a hurry!

Should I say that Rumlow is worthy of being a fifth-level agent, his skills are different, and he instantly backhanded more daggers when the wound appeared, and he was thinking about hijacking the yellow hair in front of him who looked extremely unpleasant as a hostage, and then found that this yellow hair didn't know when he stood in the crowd in a white coat.

Seriously, he was alone holding a dagger, and his palm was pulled a cut, and ten meters away in front of him stood a bunch of white coats and his own director, staring at himself with longing eyes, as if he had the same on his face, although he understood that this might really be a human experiment, but he didn't tell the person concerned to do the experiment, are you humane? Where to put the Constitution? At least the mice are still anesthetic, is it appropriate for you to dry pull?

Nick Fury stared at Rumlow's posture of holding the dagger and clenching the palm of his hand and bowing his head silently, looking like a bullied dragon king's son-in-law, and urged impatiently: "Don't be stupid, tell me how you feel!" "Why are you acting in a movie? How can I have this time to check your memoirs!

"Enough! Agents also have human rights! Rumlow roared at the crowd, and the dazzling golden pupils bloomed in front of the crowd, and the half-blood's gaze officially appeared in front of the crowd for the first time.

At this time, Rumlow's whole person was stronger, the skin leaking on the outside of his clothes showed a simple bronze color, and a small amount of cyan bronze lines full of mystery could be seen on his face and neck. This trip, Rumlow, who was originally a member of the muscular hunk like the American team, was more majestic and more powerful, and he didn't look easy to mess with at first glance. After all, the bronze patterns and a pair of dazzling golden eyes are not blind.