Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1414 Chapter 410 [-]
Anti-theft chapter
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"Daisy..."

Daisy Johnson shook her head frantically.

"No, this will kill Yoyo, and you!" She knew what Alfonso Mackenzie wanted to do, and even Yoyo's speed would be captured, and now the only thing that could fight against that genetically modified warrior was her super ability. "Don't shoot," she said, raising her voice, trying to persuade Alfonso MacKenzie to put down the shotgun, or at least keep his finger off the trigger. "I don't mind listening to their thoughts first." She raised her head and shouted at the guards who were getting closer, "What are you trying to do? Is our friend safe?"

When the golden power armor was less than half a meter away from Alfonso Mackenzie, the latter reluctantly put down his weapon, because the muzzle of the shotgun had already reached the unconscious Elena Rodriguez before.If he had fired, the shot would have smashed Elena Rodriguez's fragile body to pieces instead of penetrating the power armor and hurting the people inside.

Constantine stretched out his arm and handed out the unconscious human body.

Surprised, Alfonso MacKenzie held Elena Rodriguez in his arms while checking for injuries.Fortunately, Elena Rodriguez didn't have any obvious trauma except for the small opening on her forehead that was cut by the gorgeous relief on the surface of the power armor. her own feedback.No matter where her abilities come from, she is still an ordinary person in essence, with the fragile bones and organs of ordinary people, and that ability is essentially a kind of destruction to her body.

Constantine's behavior made the atmosphere a little more relaxed. At least Alfonso Mackenzie knew that the Praetorian Guards didn't want the lives of SHIELD agents, nor were they genetically modified people who were happy to kill in the mouth of some propaganda media.Regarding the Golden Armored Guards around the emperor, many media and celebrities have written lengthy reports, especially those written by the investigation team formed by the Congress and many think tanks. To show the emperor's policy in the dark, to show how much a genetically modified soldier will bring to the battlefield without using equipment such as missiles.

After this, there are test reports on genetic modification projects of many military-industrial complexes and pharmaceutical companies.Many reasonable people can see the real intention of those reports, but the media will always grab a few key words and start playing freely, describing the Praetorian Guards as genetically modified people who kill people without blinking an eye.That may be true, but the media always adds their own imagination when playing up threats, in exactly the same way they play up racial threats.

"You have a mission related to the future of mankind, and we will ensure that this mission can be successfully completed." Constantine said, "Now you have some people to meet, some knowledge to learn, and you have a lot of work to do before the mission begins. Do it. Come with me, and you will spend your last days before the mission in the lighthouse base."

"Do you think pointing a gun at someone is a substitute for an invitation?" Alfonso MacKenzie carried Elena Rodriguez on his back, with Daisy Johnson helping out.As tough as it sounds, anyone can tell that Alfonso MacKenzie can no longer hold a shotgun. "You've revealed nothing. Where's our friend?"

Constantine didn't bother to answer the question.

A group of people returned according to the original road, and several safari cavalry had already arrived at the lift gate through another road, repairing the control panel damaged by Alfonso Mackenzie.The heavy alloy gate slowly rose under the command of the electric signal, and the jagged lower edge of the gate loosened the occluded concrete, revealing a long and narrow passage leading to the lift at the lighthouse base.The air produced by the air circulation filter gushes out, sweeping away the stale air containing concrete, rust, and musty smells, and brings in fresh air with a little chemical smell—different from the damp and dark passage outside, This passage is not only very dry but also well-lit, and the red number sprayed with paint is written on the wall not far from the lift door. The N2 channel, the channel for survival outside after the nuclear winter, has several gates to resist outside invaders and clean the residual nuclear radiation on the field personnel.

The Rangers and the First Secret Regiment sandwiched Alfonso Mackenzie and Daisy Johnson in the middle of the team and carried them forward until Constantine, who was at the end of the team, also walked in, and the lift door reopened. fall. "Agent Coulson will explain all the details to you." The soldiers pressed their backs against the wall, clearing the way for the Praetorian, which just squeezed him in.Constantine lowered his head, looked at Alfonso Mackenzie who was full of dissatisfaction, and said, "Now you only need to obey orders. Including you, Daisy Johnson, don't try useless resistance. We spend time and money to protect your Life is not for you to choose to waste now."

"How is Agent Coulson doing?" Daisy Johns asked.

"He is safe. He knows all the details of the mission, and he also believes that this mission must be carried out." Constantine said, "It was my idea, not him, to deceive you and let you land near the base. There is no time to understand all this, so you must return to the lighthouse base."

"So what are you going to do now?"

"Make sure that all executors on the task list are not in danger of life."

The riot lasted 13 minutes, and only 13 minutes.

Since the cells where all the armed personnel were held were welded up, Melinda May did not choose to open the cells, but led a group of field agents who were also dissatisfied with the rule of the Praetorian Guards to rush into the arsenal to find weapons. The armed forces of the Praetorian Guards cleared the base, and then tried to free the detained agents.However, not only the soldiers of the First Secret Regiment, the Rangers, and the Sisterhood in power armor stood in their way.

Although they came here only to serve their upcoming masters, and Constantine did not arrange their actions, their deadly force was still useful-the cause of the incident was several rioting field agents The agents decided that ordinary live-fire weapons were no threat to the heavily armed First Secret and Ranger Troopers, so they set out to capture the Sisterhood's bolter.

They don't know what kind of organization the Sisterhood is, and they don't understand the role and capabilities of the bolt gun, but they think that the bolt gun can come in handy based on the advantages of large-caliber firearms alone, and it doesn't take much time to get rid of it. can get it.So this group of people took action, and even Melinda May didn't know their purpose. After all, this riot needs someone to create chaos, but how to create chaos is not what she should think about.When the agents broke into what they believed to be the Sisterhood's armory, they discovered that instead of bolters, melta weapons, and plasma weapons, there were hundreds of delicate glasses and a pile of rolled Carpet waiting to be sanitized.

Pieces of delicate glasses falling to the ground made the artificial man in charge of this work very angry.

She directly picked up the bullpup rifle hanging on her waist and shot at the agent who broke into the room.This was the first drop of blood shed in this riot, for an extremely absurd reason.Immediately after, all the sororities received the news, but the communication between them was not based on the fact that "Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. rioted", but "Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. want to destroy the service he will receive before the master arrives".The Bomber Chicks—from the Emperor's nickname for the Sorority—rushed out of the room like a herd of enraged cattle, scurrying around Lighthouse Base in groups of five.Their style of shooting as soon as they saw someone, and asking questions after killing them led a group of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were encouraged to block the passage and protest loudly, immediately chose to lie on the ground.

Melinda May didn't even know that she would have so many supporters after she launched a riot.

At first she was very happy, and even stood in the position of leader to issue orders, but with the bloodshed caused by the emergence of the Sisterhood, she began to realize that something was wrong.She grabbed an agent at random and asked, and the answer she got was "XX told him that Melinda May was going to start a riot", and nothing else-she was sure her little conspiracy would not leak Secret, that can only show that she is not the only one who promoted this riot, someone also wanted to see this riot happen, and made preparations in advance.Otherwise, she couldn't explain at all why the First Secret Regiment and the Rangers were able to block the passage so quickly, and why the main control room hadn't been attacked by riot agents so far.

"plum."

"Colson." Melinda May took a deep breath and pressed the call button on the headset, "Did you do it?"

"No." Agent Coulson hesitated, "but I know your small group."

"What do you want to do, Agent Coulson." Melinda May looked at the aisle lit by Molotov cocktails ahead.The automatic firefighting equipment responded immediately, and the entire passage was immediately flooded with dense water droplets. "Do you want to succumb to that person, and then go on a mission to send you to death?"

"Listen to me, May." Agent Coulson's voice was full of annoyance, "This is what we must do. No one else can perform this task except us."

"why?"

"I can't explain it to you, May." Coulson frowned, "but I need you to stop."

Constantine explained the importance of the task to him in detail, and at the same time sent a picture of a cheap notebook that can be bought on the street, but the content recorded in the paper industry is quite Sensational.It was a prophecy, and the analysis of the prophecy, written by the emperor ten years ago.At the same time, there was a sketch—an extremely realistic sketch, Agent Coulson saw himself facing the sandy beach of Tahiti, with death hovering over him like a vulture—that was the essence of his life. At the end, all the hardships he experienced were to complete this mission. On the back of the sketch was a large paragraph of text written by the emperor, mainly about how to protect his life and the success rate of the mission.The emperor's conclusion is pessimistic, he can't find a way to protect the safety of Agent Coulson while the mission is successful.

But Agent Coulson could not state that the mission might cost him his life, since the prophecy clearly showed the end of his life, because he knew that Melinda May and his crew would have to prevent that from happening.

His death is closely related to the success or failure of the mission, and he cannot allow the mission to fail.

"why?"

"I can't tell you why until the mission begins."

Melinda May hung up, then turned to greet some of her most reliable field agents.

She knew Agent Coulson was there, and she planned to find Agent Coulson herself to find out.

When the riots in the lighthouse subsided, the casualty statistics were sent to Agent Coulson.His location is a secret room in the lighthouse base.Just like the existence of the base itself, the interior of the base is also full of secrets. The Immortal Enoch is the only person he can communicate with during this period of time, except for the Imperial Guard Constantine—although he does not know Can Enoch be regarded as a human being? However, the erudition of this alien robot still aroused his interest, especially when it came to the topic of prophecy, the information Enoch revealed made Agent Coulson very interested.

"I experienced the self-fulfillment of prophecy," Enoch said. "I was in Greece, participating in a city-state war called the Trojan War. I knew that there was a spiritual world behind the material veil of this world, but that It was the first time I saw the power of prophecy, and every word spoken by the woman named Cassandra had a corresponding result. After that, I began to design an algorithm, which added the All the variables, trying to calculate the accuracy of the prophecy. But I failed, not only because of my own computing power, but also because I couldn't count all the variables."

"Have you ever been through the Trojan War?"

"That's just the first short part of my mission." The immortal Enoch stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and plugged the data interface in the room on his neck, "I can show you the video I recorded at that time. But it will take time, and the equipment in this base is not fully compatible with the format of my stored information.” After two hours of information transmission, when Agent Coulson was about to fall asleep, Enoch reminded him that the transmission was complete up.Although the drowsiness still haunted him, Coulson's curiosity still woke him up. He even took out the beer in the refrigerator and planned to share it with Enoch.

"Am I the first person on earth to witness the Trojan War?"

"The Trojan War is not as described in Homer, Agent Coulson." Enoch replied honestly, "You will be disappointed after reading it. The age of death."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because the Trojan War was more brutal than you can imagine," Enoch said.He began to play the historical images he had witnessed. Through his eyes, Agent Coulson was on the scene, as if walking on the streets of Troy during the war. "I have seen many meaningless wars in human history, and the Trojan War is one of them. I still don't understand the nature of the Trojan War, but my logic engine tells me that there must be forces that I don't understand. leading."

(End of this chapter)