Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1431 Negotiation and Negative Equity (Part [-])
When another mortal walked into the office, what he saw and heard was very different from what Wanda experienced.

The ceiling, floor, and walls of this office are covered with pure black marble, so black that people feel as if they are in a void when they walk in, and the temperature here is no different from a vacuum.In his eyes, sitting behind the huge desk is not an official in a plain suit, but a black-haired giant wearing a black cloak embroidered with gold, wearing a golden laurel crown, and a golden eagle inlaid on the top. The scepter reclined against the table—a symbol, but the outstretched wings of the golden eagle sculpture indicate that it is not just a symbol, but also the most direct expression of power: violence.Just like the golden eagle scepter that was photographed when Agent Coulson saw the Avengers fighting each other at Halle Airport in Germany, it has double meanings and uses.

No matter how many times, Agent Coulson will think this is the tallest natural person he's ever seen in his life.Every time he saw this giant, he would feel something fiery lingering on the edge of his consciousness, sinking and burning his eyes and mind. Even if he closed his eyes, he could still feel the power in front of him through his thin eyelids. The scattered light of the human being is brighter than the unfiltered brilliance of the stars.Even if Agent Coulson realized that this was an unexplainable illusion, he couldn't persuade his subconscious mind to abandon this idea. Instead, he had an illusion that the world was spinning, as if the person was a singularity and the stars and planets outside the porthole seemed to be moving. revolve around him.

"I don't have much time to waste with you, Mr. Coulson."

The emperor didn't even look up, and continued to check the bill in his hand.Hammurabi left after escorting Agent Coulson into the office. He didn't think that Agent Coulson, who had been searched and checked, was any danger at all. pose any threat. "I have several measures for you and your team, and I intend to inform you personally out of respect."

This thunderous sound shook Agent Coulson's eardrums, making him feel that his skull was being squeezed. "I will return the lighthouse base to you, and at the same time, I will replenish the Kun-type fighters that your team is in urgent need of. The Hefeng-[-] command transport aircraft will be capable of void navigation after modification. I will bear the modification cost, because you will use it later. Use these features. All of this is assuming you and your squad are focused on the rest of the training... especially Melinda May. If she continues to resist the training session, then we will take the necessary steps to delete the S.H.I.E.L.D. Use another possible solution."

"What plan?"

"Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. are tasked with solving problems non-violently, and the alternative is naturally the opposite. Every milliliter of oxygen, every drop of water, and even every electrical charge must be counted on this space station." Assets, if you fail to achieve the desired goals, I will not use any assets to protect the survival of the S.H.I.E.L.D. team at that time."

Agent Coulson grinned reluctantly, "Are you going to throw us out of the space station?"

The emperor ignored this small sense of humor. "After completing the first course, you and your team will return to Earth to re-take over the lighthouse base from the Praetorian Guard. When my emissary finds you and asks for the second course, you must answer the call and complete all training courses again , there is no room for rejection in this matter. I believe Constantine and Enoch have explained to you the necessity of the mission in the simplest and most straightforward language, even an illiterate cowboy in Montana can understand, yes ?"

"I have a question."

"allow."

"Why? Why do you care so much about the survival of the human race?" Agent Coulson tried hard to shrug his shoulders, so that his spine, which was always under pressure, could relax.He was actually quite comfortable in the armchair and at a decent distance from the desk so that he wouldn't have to stand to see the face of the man behind it.He didn't look directly at the emperor's face though, because his subconscious wouldn't allow it.He looked down, watching his blurred face reflected on the smooth black marble floor. "Just because your organization has been protecting humans for so many years, so you have to lead this mission?" Agent Coulson tried to get his increasingly rough and dull thinking to work, and he felt his neurons exchange chemical transmitters The process is as difficult as smearing half-cured cement, "Isn't this a kind of arrogance?"

"Because you failed, Agent Coulson." The emperor raised his head and stabbed at Agent Coulson with a look of contempt that would be unbearable for anyone in the world. "The number of failures is 360, 530, and the number of successes is only one. I want to make the mission led by me the only one. If Enoch is not special enough, you and your team are not qualified to go Carry out this task, and no one will bet on the future of the human race on you."

"Your words are as sharp as your sword."

"At least now nothing is hurt except your pride, and your pride is worthless to me. The safety of you and other innocent people is what I need to focus on."

"Sounds really reassuring." Agent Coulson pouted, "I want my team members to live."

"The premise is to complete the task. In addition, I need you to appease Jeffrey Mays, the newly appointed Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. in the U.S. Congress. I believe you can make him understand your tendency to keep secrets..." A small dark box was placed Putting it on the table, Agent Coulson couldn't believe that he hadn't noticed such a conspicuous thing before. "...no matter what you think, you understand that some things should not be known to others, especially the representatives of interest groups in Congress. Don't tell me that you believe in the false democracy and freedom of universal suffrage. If You are as stupid as Melinda May, refusing to admit the reality in order to preserve your poor self-esteem, then I can only abandon you and choose a smarter executor."

"You mentioned Enoch. Besides S.H.I.E.L.D., who else could he designate as enforcer?"

"There is a way, and that is to let that future not exist. Even if it means the loss of an important asset that should belong to mankind and can be used to resist the alien fleet, it is better than a future in which all mankind is completely destroyed. You must Show the ability to make my bets, Agent Coulson, or you and your team will be abandoned negative equity. Please carefully weigh the future of S.H.I.E.L.D., I hope you can guide your team to make the right s Choice."

When Agent Coulson left the office, he suddenly realized that he couldn't fully remember the meeting.All he could remember was a desk, a scepter leaning against the desk, a glaring light, and a black marble floor that was as silent as a void, making one feel like it was constantly falling.Although he couldn't fully remember the conversation, he still remembered his mission - when other team members hurried to meet him, Agent Coulson immediately looked at Melinda May - "We must carry out this mission." He looked first at Melinda May, then at Daisy Johnson.At this moment, the future picture shown to him by the emperor revealed the tip of the iceberg from his memory. "Don't use your abilities here, Daisy," he said. "We'll finish the course as soon as possible and return to Earth."

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)