Marvel Magic Event Book

In the center of the Balkan Peninsula, the mountain airport two kilometers away next to the Latvinia orbital tower is busier than usual.

This newly built military airport has undertaken most of Latvinia's air force military aircraft take-off and landing tasks. This time, in order to escort important items that will be delivered to the Yugoslav Federation, the entire airport is not only brightly lit as usual, and all anti-aircraft firepower is fully activated. A company of genetically modified fighters was arranged to patrol within a few hundred meters around the airport, and all departments that wanted to use the airport had to go through stricter audits.Not only is the armed force sent by the emperor ready, but the armed force from Mars is also willing to lower its head and cooperate with the genetically modified fighters, storing the walking tanks belonging to the hunting cavalry into the nearby defensive fortress and handing over the command and control personnel. All because a vital sample of Epsilon-Rodney-Radium-223 is about to arrive at the airport.

Even the senior generals of the Confederacy's regular army could not fully know what was about to land at the military airfield, but the army, on the orders of the regent Victor von Doom, sent troops to seal the valley and prepare air defenses Missiles and other weapons are always ready to deal with possible emergencies.When night fell, the clear night sky allowed the observatory to clearly observe the atomic sky fire shining in the sky.

Since the emperor actually sat on the throne of the Balkan Peninsula, the climate of the entire Balkan Peninsula has changed accordingly. Even the disastrous climate caused by the global earthquake and volcanic eruption a few months ago has not really affected this land.Only the emperor and the regent knew the real reason. This was an extreme measure that had to be taken to solve the local food crisis. In order to cope with the imminent global disaster and the disruption of the supply chain, the Balkans had to hoard a large amount of food.

The light at the top of the atmosphere is fleeting.

About three and 10 minutes later, a pitch-black giant aircraft landed at the military airfield, escorted by a large number of "Eraser" fighter jets.As soon as it landed, before even the ramp board of Zephyr No. [-] had time to put down, the genetically modified fighters and safari cavalry who had already prepared rushed over in armored personnel carriers. There was the red-hot residual heat from friction with the atmosphere, and the engine still radiated heat.

As a representative of the emperor, Amon also arrived at the scene on a suspended jet motorcycle, and witnessed the arrival of Epsilon-Rodney-Radium 223 and the captured alien bionic mechanical samples at the airport, and then handed over to the specially set up Research institute.Many earth scientists recruited by the emperor and the new subordinates of Epsilon-Rodney-Radium 223 jointly formed this institution. Computer deep learning, mechanical bionics, gene editing, energy, quantum communication fields, etc. span many fields, Academics from departments and disciplines were involved in the transfer process.

They don't fully understand what's special about the handed over samples, but anything about aliens on this planet is a hot topic for research now, and the emperor must have summoned them because their expertise is needed to study the samples, and they I am also willing to sacrifice my freedom in exchange for this once-in-a-lifetime research opportunity.

Upsilon-Rodney-Radium 223 proudly walked down the ramp of Zephyr 223, behind which several rangers carried two heavy metal "coffins", and a large number of thick and thick cables and data lines passed through the interface It is connected to the objects inside the "coffin", and continuously imports data to the data terminal on the side.Upsilon-Rodney-Radium [-] did not expect that she would be able to receive such an honor at first, and she did not expect that Mars would welcome her with such great fanfare after receiving the news, which made her a little worried about her future research projects position in the group.

No matter how insensitive to political struggles, Upsilon-Rodney-Radium 223 knows that this is not a good thing.She was able to come up with a list, and the names on that list were all on Mars and her melting pot—the word "melting pot" on Mars refers to a complex of research institutes, factories, and universities—the University of Mars that didn't have a good relationship. sage.Those with better mechanical and biological implants, higher seats in the Olympus Data Exchange, would most likely try to rob her of the technological mysteries that a lowly researcher was about to master.Epsilon-Rodney-Radium 223 has already seen the way forward. If she wants to protect her research results, she can only rely on the emperor's power.

Epsilon-Rodney-Radium 223 really wanted to have a chat with the Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Guard to figure out how he should speak to the Emperor.Guard Amon sent the order to her data terminal.The emperor wanted to speak to her, and in private, without the sages of Mars knowing that they had communicated, but Constantine did not return with Upsilon-Rodney-Ra-223 Instead, the Federation of Yugoslavia led the soldiers to stay at the lighthouse base to rest and reorganize there.

After the lighthouse base was captured, it became a safe assembly place for Latvinia's military forces. Constantine greeted Agent Coulson at the base entrance.Although the current situation at the lighthouse base shocked him, Agent Coulson quickly calmed down and figured out why the Emperor's army didn't leave directly—both sides knew their respective bottom lines.Agent Coulson will never allow the U.S. government to know the location of the lighthouse base. No matter how much he trusts Jeffrey Mays, he will never hand over all his trump cards, because if the U.S. government wants to count S.H.I.E.L.D. No way out for him, not even Jeffrey Mays agreeing to house former S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

Those politicians absolutely want to go through all the secrets of S.H.I.E.L.D. and figure out how many secrets Nick Fury has of officials.On the contrary, there is room for negotiation between the emperor, who seems to be an enemy, and him, because the two sides have a common goal, and they can sit at the negotiating table and discuss it.An enemy with a bottom line is far more reliable than a capricious ally. Agent Coulson fully understands this truth, so he plans to have a good talk with Constantine.

First Secret Corps set up security gates to check participants for weapons.

Agent Coulson went through the security gate, and his mechanical prosthetic hand was found, not surprisingly.Leopold Fitz integrated many functions in that fake hand. When the First Secret Corps checked it with another instrument, it found a large number of mechanical parts that were not bionic functions. Agent Coulson had to remove it. It takes mechanical prosthetics to walk into the crude conference room converted from a temporary residence.

The safari cavalry played the role of engineers, created an independent circuit and ventilation system, and shielded the electromagnetic waves from the outside world, which also made this room look like a rough room that was just built.Agent Coulson didn't have much communication with other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, so he was brought here by the Commander-in-Chief of the Guards, the Sergeant of the First Secret Regiment, and the Rangers. multiple conditions.

"Your master told me that he intends to give me a mission."

"Yes. My Lord told me that the reason why he has been protecting your safety is to allow you to participate in this mission." Constantine looked to the side of the negotiating table.The immortal Enoch sat calmly on the chair, and did not respond to Agent Coulson's gaze.Hearing Constantine's words, Agent Coulson inevitably thought of the Tahiti plan, and the emperor who participated in the Tahiti plan.Perhaps from that time on, the emperor had already begun to lay out the layout, but at that time no one could understand his plan, not even Nick Fury.

"I think he can fully explain all the detailed objectives of this mission." Constantine did not sit down, he was the only person in the conference room who was still standing. "My lord told me that he has told you that the mission is to cross time and space, but the person who initiated this mission is not my lord, but him." He pointed to Enoch, "This mission is related to the future and past of mankind, so You have to complete the mission and make sure the timeline is stable."

"So who are you, sir?" Agent Coulson asked.

"I am Enoch, from the planet Chronyca-2 in the constellation Cygnus. I was sent to the earth to observe the evolution of species 30,000 years ago. I have witnessed all the history of human development and evolution, and witnessed many extinction events. Maybe I was created After it came out, it was thrown into the earth, but it is undeniable that in this process, I gradually recognized the efforts made by the human race for survival, so I am willing to destroy the premise of non-interference in the development of species and help human beings.” The longevity man calmed down. He said, "This violates the regulations of all immortal observers, and also violates the idea of ​​​​the higher race that created the immortal race, but the 30,000 years I spent on the earth occupied all my data caches. Now I am with Nick · Fury had a deal. For decades, the lighthouse base has been my base of operations. I have the right to use some of the SHIELD resources, and I have established several companies that have no connection with S.H.I.E.L.D. Private security companies do mission support."

Agent Coulson fell silent.

Seeing this, Enoch continued to explain.He tilted his hairless head, and all the nasolabial folds on his forehead were squeezed out. "My main component is plastic alloy." He said, "The higher race that created the immortals designed us for an extremely long service life, and my energy and parts are enough to support me for long-term activities. I don't have an emotional model. group, all immortals do not, and my help to humans is only for the purpose of observing the smooth progress of the project."

"Are you an android?"

"I am a machine, not flesh. Few machines in this universe are as advanced as I am."

Agent Coulson looked at the commander of the imperial guards, but the golden-armored giant did not respond, as if acquiescing to Enoch's statement.

Although not so quick to accept these facts, Agent Coulson still came up with a solution in his drier brain. "Then release my people first." Agent Coulson heaved a sigh of relief and leaned back on the chair. "If this mission is really about the survival of the human race, then we must prepare accordingly," he said. "I have to figure out how we are going to time travel, and I also need the scientific research department to work. This is your It is required that this mission must be foolproof."

"I've prepared everything, Agent Coulson." Enoch said, "Now I just need to wait until all the agents who have to carry out the mission arrive at the lighthouse base. Now I also have a deal with the emperor of the Balkan Peninsula. A contract brought by a genetically modified warrior who was forcibly raised to the highest level of human evolution. He will assist me in this mission. Although he cannot directly participate in the mission, the possibility of completing the mission with his help is much higher than S.H.I.E.L.D. acted alone."

Agent Coulson looked at the commander of the guards suspiciously. "What does it mean?"

"It means, we need you to persuade Agent Alfonso Mackenzie, Agent Daisy Johnson, Agent Elena Rodrigue, and Agent David to join this mission." The commander of the guard said, "We have locked They secured their positions and sealed the doors of the Quinjet they were flying in, and are now negotiating with Agent Alfonso MacKenzie. They will be key players in the mission and it cannot be launched without them."

"Is this your master's idea?"

"I don't fully understand the thoughts of my lord. No one can understand all the plans of my lord." Constantine was very sincere, but there was still not much expression on his face, as if genetic alchemy had erased Chances for him to have mood swings because of this kind of thing. "But if my lord approves of the task list drawn up by Enoch, it means that my lord agrees with Enoch's ideas and agrees with all the parameters in the mission. We need you to persuade those agents to return and participate in the mission, Agent Coulson , we don't want to forcefully arrest them - we don't want to delay the mission because of their injuries or deaths - we have to start the mission as soon as possible, before another catastrophe of destruction strikes."

"Is this a threat?"

"No, it's a suggestion."

The commander of the imperial guards knew that his height seemed extremely huge in this room, and mortals sitting on the chair would feel an unbearable sense of oppression, even a long-term agent would find it difficult to abandon this feeling. "You and my lord share the same goal, the only difference is that my lord sees farther. So I suggest you follow the advice of a wise man instead of making bad choices with blind confidence and optimism. You and your team have already I have made similar mistakes more than once, and I am still running on this road without hesitation." The commander of the imperial guards lowered his head and stared into the eyes of the only mortal present, "My lord appreciates your courage to dedicate to mankind, but This does not mean that our Lord can tolerate you continuing to make stupid decisions and cause troubles that you cannot solve yourself."

"I agree, but I really need my companion." Agent Coulson sighed again, "I can't do without one person."