Chapter 283: Goodbye Observer
"Satisfied, absolutely satisfied!"
After listening to Bai Ye's words, the sandman was so excited that he could hardly control himself.
He couldn't help but pounce on the pile of gold bars, and affectionately stroked the shining golden light with the palm of his hand, as if feeling the temperature and value of the gold. He couldn't help but say it again and again.
The bars of gold flowed with golden light between his fingertips, and the moment his eyes slipped by, he was attracted to the gold, and fell into the charm of the golden light.
The sandman, who was so happy that the sand began to fall off his body, stroked the gold bar, his expression was extremely excited, and his face bloomed with heartfelt satisfaction and happiness.
"It's just beautiful! You're the best employer I've ever seen in my life! If you have any use in the future, you must find me again! β
He said enthusiastically, his eyes revealing an obsession and fascination with this endless wealth.
To be honest, he hadn't seen such a scene in a bank or elsewhere before, but this was the first time he had really traded his honest work for a salary since he gained superpowers.
Instead of getting the stolen money before he got it, he was beaten up by Spider-Man and then forced to hand over the stolen money.
Go back now, and see what reason that reptile has to find its own stubble!
"I'm glad you're satisfied, Sandman."
Bai Ye said, happily watching the sandman find his satisfaction in the sea of gold.
What? Where did all this gold come from?
This is thanks to the literal 'little treasury' that Doctor Doom and Lord Red Skull have saved up over the years to expand their power in the wasteland.
White Night snapped his fingers again, this time to attract the Sandman's attention, he looked at the Sandman, smiled and said, "It's time for us to get out of here and go back to another universe." After all, you can't spend that money here. β
The sandman rolled his eyes, as if in thought, and then nodded in agreement. He comprehended what Bai Ye had said, and understood that it was indeed unrealistic to use these gold bars in this place.
White light enveloped White Night and the Sandmen once more, and they seemed to be in the midst of it, surrounded by a bright light that blurred everything.
When the white light dissipated, White Night and Sandman looked around and saw that the two were in a conference room with the silver eagle logo of S.H.I.E.L.D. hanging on the wall. In the center of the room sat a large table with stacks of papers, one of which seemed to have been a cold cup of coffee for a while.
"Looks like we're back here." Bai Ye said softly, his eyes swept over all corners of the conference room, paying attention to those details.
The Sandman walked straight to the table, glanced at the papers piled on the table, and then turned his gaze intently to the set-up and dΓ©cor of the conference room, before coming to his senses a few seconds later.
"S.H.I.E.L.D.?!" He muttered to himself in some surprise, raised his head and looked at the S.H.I.E.L.D. logo on the wall, then frowned and said to Bai Ye, "Boss, didn't you say to give me freedom, why did you send me here again?" β
He was still pushing the cart full of gold bars, and a man in a green striped T-shirt was pushing a cart full of gold bars, and such a strange sight seemed quite out of place in this serious place.
White Night was about to explain something to the sandman when suddenly the alarm bell rang in the room. Immediately afterwards, several heavily armed agents quickly broke into the conference room, holding guns at Bai Ye and the sandman and asking loudly, "Who are you?!" Why is it here! β
Their eyes were wary and serious, clearly wary of the two strangers who had suddenly appeared. Their posture tensed, warily looking around the room, pointing at the White Night and the Sandman, demanding that they explain what they were here for.
But in the midst of this sudden tension, the agents seemed to have received some kind of information, and they suddenly put down their guns, and their expressions were no longer so nervous, as if they had received some kind of clear instructions.
The agent at the head approached step by step, his eyes staring at the white night, showing a respectful attitude. He saluted Bai Ye and gave an apologetic look to his face.
"I'm sorry, Mr. White Night, but we didn't know you were the cause of this transmission." His voice was filled with apology and respect, and he continued, "Do you have time to meet with Director Fury now?" He has been asking us to see you again after you left the last time. β
Bai Ye bowed slightly, the agent's words were full of respect and courtesy, and it was obvious that they had been told something that made their attitude towards themselves change and appear more humble.
It seems that this time, Fury of Universe Z remembered to enter his information into the information database of S.H.I.E.L.D.
He touched his chin, as if in thought. Then, he found a chair and sat down, nodded at the agent, and said, "Okay, I'll meet him here." β
The agent nodded in understanding, then motioned for the other agents to exit the room. As he left, he did not forget to close the door lightly.
The sandman didn't sit down, he wiped his forehead, let out a sigh and said, "I'm scared to death, I almost couldn't resist turning into a giant and escaping from here." β
What are you kidding, he finally got so much legal money, if he is locked up as sand in the hourglass again, then isn't he doing it for nothing?
"Don't worry, although Fury is a sinister, cunning, ruthless, black-hearted, ruthless and ruthless agent leader, he will abide by my conditions."
Bai Ye waved his hand, looked up at the ceiling, and then took a deep breath and shouted, "Observer! β
At his call, a bald phantom several times larger than ordinary people instantly appeared in the room. The phantom's eyes shimmered with golden light, and his gaze was fixed on the white night, silent without saying a word.
The sandman was startled by the sudden arrival, and his fingers gripped the handle of the cart tightly, as if he was afraid that the bald man would snatch his gold bars.
Unimpressed by the silence of the observers, Hakuya shrugged his shoulders and asked the phantom, "What I did in another universe suits your requirements?" β
"Or rather, this intervention really saved the civilization of that universe, right?"
The observer blinked his golden eyes, as if pondering how to answer White Night's question.
After a long silence, he spoke, and the voice that echoed throughout the room seemed deep, as if it were from the wisdom and authority of the universe.
"You have just acted in another universe to repair the balance of that universe, and the cycle that has been broken. This is your mission, and this is my agreement with you. β
"Still." The bald phantom suddenly looked embarrassed as if it was stuck, and it took a few seconds for him to say, "You did a good job." β
(End of chapter)