Saint Seiya Star Marvel
Chapter 101 The idea of disbanding S.H.I.E.L.D.
Chapter 101 The idea of disbanding S.H.I.E.L.D.
Nick Fury, a meritorious director who single-handedly formed the superhero team Avengers.
And in the case that SHIELD has been infiltrated into a sieve by Hydra, he stood firm and kept his heart, and brought the Avengers to the path of justice and victory.
Well, generally speaking, this is a person who has contributed to society.
Le Xia doesn't have much prejudice against Fury himself, and because of Captain Marvel, he is still very happy to make friends with him.
"I have always respected the world, and I never thought I was so great, so you don't need to worry about this, Director Fury."
Le Xia explained with a smile.
Seeing what Le Xia said, Fury nodded in relief, "It's best if you understand this."
After all, you can't treat Le Xia in the same way as you treat Tony Stark.
That guy Stark is too conceited, and he has to be suppressed from the momentum to let him know who is the boss.
But since Le Xia's debut, he has been silently contributing to mankind, and he is not ostentatious or domineering. Judging from the feedback from Natasha and Ward, he is also a very easy-going person.
For such a person, Fury tends to be heart-to-heart.
"Hehe," Le Xia smiled and took a few steps forward, "I've always been interested in superheroes, if possible, can you introduce us to be friends?"
I like making friends best, especially thick thighs like Captain Marvel.
"Of course," Fury nodded, and then said, "But before that, I want to know something about you."
"Mine?" Le Xia scratched his head, "Aren't you very clear about my affairs? From New York to Los Angeles, and even my name——Qi Delong."
Making friends is not the same as kneeling and licking, so you still have to grasp the initiative you should have, and you must not be soft on the places you should hate.
"..."
Fu Rui was choked up a little bit, this sentence was said when he was pretending to be aggressive, but now he was thrown back, he felt a little bit of embarrassment.
Fortunately, his complexion was dark enough, and he concealed it well.
"You know, that's not what I'm talking about," Fury looked up slightly, trying to save himself a little face, "I'm talking about before you showed up in New York."
"I really want to know, who are you, where are you from, and what do you want to do?"
"Crack!" Le Xia clapped his hands fiercely, and said with joy, "Comrade Director, you have asked the right question. This has troubled human beings for tens of thousands of years. Ever since human beings got rid of primitive civilization and began to have philosophical thinking , the three ultimate propositions of mankind that have run through almost the entire history of civilization."
"Who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going? I'm afraid that even the great sages of all ages will not be able to figure it out all their lives."
Looking at Le Xia's serious nonsense, Fu Rui's forehead seemed to have pulsating veins.
"Your idea is very unique," Fury sighed. "However, you should know that this is not what I asked. Philosophy is not what we want to consider."
The corners of Le Xia grinned. In fact, I traveled here from other worlds to save your world as a savior.
Although this is true, Le Xia can't say it so bluntly, even if Director Fu Rui has experienced strong winds and waves and has a strong ability to accept.
Announcing the identity of a time traveler has always been a taboo for time travelers, no matter how familiar and trustworthy people are, they can't say it, let alone this is just the first time meeting with Fu Rui.
So the origin must be compiled.
Fortunately, Le Xia doesn't need to make it up by himself, because the identity of a saint already has a made-up origin.
"Okay," Le Xia withdrew his exaggerated expression, "Let's start answering the first question. I am a Chinese, born a Chinese, and dead a Chinese ghost."
This answer is not surprising. From the information obtained by Fu Rui, it seems that Le Xia could not even speak English at first, but only Chinese.
"So, you came from across the ocean?" Fury asked, frowning.
Le Xia shook his head, "No, I'm from Huaxia, but I'm not from the other side of the ocean."
Le Xia comes from Huaxia on another earth. Although the Huaxia in this world is basically the same as his previous life, there are no people he is familiar with.
Le Xia had made a cross-country phone call back home before, but unfortunately the number in his memory was used by someone he didn't know.
I called the police station where my previous household registration was located to inquire, but I couldn't find any information on anyone I knew.
Therefore, this world is different from the previous world. Le Xia comes from China, but not from China on the opposite side of the earth.
Of course, he didn't go to that China not because he didn't have a sense of belonging, but that China has always been safe and peaceful, unlike the United States, where there are either Frankenstein or alien creatures, accidents happen all day long, and they never stop.
Before Fury continued to ask, Le Xia replied directly, "Don't guess, I'm from the Sanctuary."
"Sanctuary?" Fury's brows did not untie, but frowned even tighter.
Fu Rui had asked Huaxia to help him check Le Xia's information through channels before, but the result was that there was no such person.
So he knew that Le Xia should not have lied, but what exactly is this sanctuary.
Alien?Just like the Kree Empire and the Skrull Empire.
Thanks to Captain Marvel, Fury's understanding of the universe is relatively comprehensive.
"No," Le Xia shook his head, "The sanctuary is a holy place guarded by saints, it does not exist in any corner of the universe, it..."
There are many things Le Xia can talk about about the sanctuary, holy wars, Athena, holy fighters, and countless evil enemies who want to rule this land.
But after thinking about it in the end, Le Xia stopped talking. Sometimes, not saying something is often more deterrent than saying it.
"It's inconvenient for me to tell you too much about the specifics. You just need to know that the sanctuary is the place to protect the peace of the earth, and it's enough to stick to love and justice."
"As for me, I'm just an elementary school student in the sanctuary...a little bronze saint who left the sanctuary and came here just to make a small contribution to safeguarding world peace."
The more humble Le Xia said, the more shocked Fu Rui felt.
What does it mean to protect the peace of the earth, when did such an organization exist on the earth, and why Fury, the head of S.H.I.E.L.D., didn't receive any news at all.
Also, just now, Le Xia said that he is a little bronze saint. A saint should be another word for a warrior, and bronze should represent a level.
Then the problem is coming.
If there is bronze, will there be higher grades of silver, gold, or even platinum, diamonds, stars...
A little bronze is so strong, so what would a higher level fighter... a saint be like.
If such a fighter really appeared, he would definitely not be able to cover it, and neither could the old gentleman in Washington. It seems that he must find a way to contact Carroll.
If Captain Marvel can't cover it, then simply throw the task of defending the earth directly to Sanctuary, and S.H.I.E.L.D. will be disbanded on the spot.
(2/21, people still have dreams)
(End of this chapter)
Nick Fury, a meritorious director who single-handedly formed the superhero team Avengers.
And in the case that SHIELD has been infiltrated into a sieve by Hydra, he stood firm and kept his heart, and brought the Avengers to the path of justice and victory.
Well, generally speaking, this is a person who has contributed to society.
Le Xia doesn't have much prejudice against Fury himself, and because of Captain Marvel, he is still very happy to make friends with him.
"I have always respected the world, and I never thought I was so great, so you don't need to worry about this, Director Fury."
Le Xia explained with a smile.
Seeing what Le Xia said, Fury nodded in relief, "It's best if you understand this."
After all, you can't treat Le Xia in the same way as you treat Tony Stark.
That guy Stark is too conceited, and he has to be suppressed from the momentum to let him know who is the boss.
But since Le Xia's debut, he has been silently contributing to mankind, and he is not ostentatious or domineering. Judging from the feedback from Natasha and Ward, he is also a very easy-going person.
For such a person, Fury tends to be heart-to-heart.
"Hehe," Le Xia smiled and took a few steps forward, "I've always been interested in superheroes, if possible, can you introduce us to be friends?"
I like making friends best, especially thick thighs like Captain Marvel.
"Of course," Fury nodded, and then said, "But before that, I want to know something about you."
"Mine?" Le Xia scratched his head, "Aren't you very clear about my affairs? From New York to Los Angeles, and even my name——Qi Delong."
Making friends is not the same as kneeling and licking, so you still have to grasp the initiative you should have, and you must not be soft on the places you should hate.
"..."
Fu Rui was choked up a little bit, this sentence was said when he was pretending to be aggressive, but now he was thrown back, he felt a little bit of embarrassment.
Fortunately, his complexion was dark enough, and he concealed it well.
"You know, that's not what I'm talking about," Fury looked up slightly, trying to save himself a little face, "I'm talking about before you showed up in New York."
"I really want to know, who are you, where are you from, and what do you want to do?"
"Crack!" Le Xia clapped his hands fiercely, and said with joy, "Comrade Director, you have asked the right question. This has troubled human beings for tens of thousands of years. Ever since human beings got rid of primitive civilization and began to have philosophical thinking , the three ultimate propositions of mankind that have run through almost the entire history of civilization."
"Who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going? I'm afraid that even the great sages of all ages will not be able to figure it out all their lives."
Looking at Le Xia's serious nonsense, Fu Rui's forehead seemed to have pulsating veins.
"Your idea is very unique," Fury sighed. "However, you should know that this is not what I asked. Philosophy is not what we want to consider."
The corners of Le Xia grinned. In fact, I traveled here from other worlds to save your world as a savior.
Although this is true, Le Xia can't say it so bluntly, even if Director Fu Rui has experienced strong winds and waves and has a strong ability to accept.
Announcing the identity of a time traveler has always been a taboo for time travelers, no matter how familiar and trustworthy people are, they can't say it, let alone this is just the first time meeting with Fu Rui.
So the origin must be compiled.
Fortunately, Le Xia doesn't need to make it up by himself, because the identity of a saint already has a made-up origin.
"Okay," Le Xia withdrew his exaggerated expression, "Let's start answering the first question. I am a Chinese, born a Chinese, and dead a Chinese ghost."
This answer is not surprising. From the information obtained by Fu Rui, it seems that Le Xia could not even speak English at first, but only Chinese.
"So, you came from across the ocean?" Fury asked, frowning.
Le Xia shook his head, "No, I'm from Huaxia, but I'm not from the other side of the ocean."
Le Xia comes from Huaxia on another earth. Although the Huaxia in this world is basically the same as his previous life, there are no people he is familiar with.
Le Xia had made a cross-country phone call back home before, but unfortunately the number in his memory was used by someone he didn't know.
I called the police station where my previous household registration was located to inquire, but I couldn't find any information on anyone I knew.
Therefore, this world is different from the previous world. Le Xia comes from China, but not from China on the opposite side of the earth.
Of course, he didn't go to that China not because he didn't have a sense of belonging, but that China has always been safe and peaceful, unlike the United States, where there are either Frankenstein or alien creatures, accidents happen all day long, and they never stop.
Before Fury continued to ask, Le Xia replied directly, "Don't guess, I'm from the Sanctuary."
"Sanctuary?" Fury's brows did not untie, but frowned even tighter.
Fu Rui had asked Huaxia to help him check Le Xia's information through channels before, but the result was that there was no such person.
So he knew that Le Xia should not have lied, but what exactly is this sanctuary.
Alien?Just like the Kree Empire and the Skrull Empire.
Thanks to Captain Marvel, Fury's understanding of the universe is relatively comprehensive.
"No," Le Xia shook his head, "The sanctuary is a holy place guarded by saints, it does not exist in any corner of the universe, it..."
There are many things Le Xia can talk about about the sanctuary, holy wars, Athena, holy fighters, and countless evil enemies who want to rule this land.
But after thinking about it in the end, Le Xia stopped talking. Sometimes, not saying something is often more deterrent than saying it.
"It's inconvenient for me to tell you too much about the specifics. You just need to know that the sanctuary is the place to protect the peace of the earth, and it's enough to stick to love and justice."
"As for me, I'm just an elementary school student in the sanctuary...a little bronze saint who left the sanctuary and came here just to make a small contribution to safeguarding world peace."
The more humble Le Xia said, the more shocked Fu Rui felt.
What does it mean to protect the peace of the earth, when did such an organization exist on the earth, and why Fury, the head of S.H.I.E.L.D., didn't receive any news at all.
Also, just now, Le Xia said that he is a little bronze saint. A saint should be another word for a warrior, and bronze should represent a level.
Then the problem is coming.
If there is bronze, will there be higher grades of silver, gold, or even platinum, diamonds, stars...
A little bronze is so strong, so what would a higher level fighter... a saint be like.
If such a fighter really appeared, he would definitely not be able to cover it, and neither could the old gentleman in Washington. It seems that he must find a way to contact Carroll.
If Captain Marvel can't cover it, then simply throw the task of defending the earth directly to Sanctuary, and S.H.I.E.L.D. will be disbanded on the spot.
(2/21, people still have dreams)
(End of this chapter)
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