Open the vest in the comic world

Chapter 38 The God of Hunting and Harvest

When the old man saw the picture, his expression suddenly became serious.

Looks like there's trouble.

Seeing his father's performance, Frank unconsciously had this thought in his mind.

Although it hasn't dealt with any extraordinary events recently.

But Dad was always relaxed and comfortable when dealing with the events of the museum ghost.

Occasionally look serious, but not so solemn.

Ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and my father was still staring at these pictures.

"Mr. Cheng?" Nick Fury couldn't sit still.

Although the psychological quality of the agents has been professionally trained.

Normally, don't panic.

But it has not yet reached the realm of fearlessness.

A magician staring at the picture of the supernatural item he gave for ten minutes?
His face is still so serious.

It's no less than a doctor sighing while looking at an X-ray.

So creepy.

"Where did this statue come from?" Dad finally spoke.

The silent atmosphere finally eased.

"In a fishing village." Nick Fury simply answered the question.

"Sir, what exactly is this?" Frank asked ignorantly.

"come over."

Frank put his ear to it.

Snapped--

Pop hit Frank on the head with two fingers together.

"Who do you think daddy is? Is it an encyclopedia? No, so hurry up and ask Ah Xiang to come over and help, and let's go to the library to look for it together."

"Sir, Ah Xiang is going out to sea on a cruise ship. It will take two weeks."

Afraid that his father would be worried, Prime Minister Jiang did not tell them about the sinking of the ship.

Coupled with the involvement of strange events, there is a high probability that this matter will be suppressed.

Nick Fury's eyes lit up when he heard the library: "Mr. Cheng, if there is a shortage of manpower, we can"

"Ha ha."

Dad gave Nick Fury a blank look, and walked into the inner room alone.

"Frank, keep an eye on him, don't mess with Dad's things."

"Yes, sir."

It seems that Dad didn't know that Jiang Xiang's cruise ship had an accident.

Nick Fury didn't make a sentimental announcement.

Originally, the relationship between their S.H.I.E.L.D. and Dad deteriorated.

Offending Prime Minister Jiang even more disgustingly, is of no benefit and not worth it.

"Frank, long time no see." Nick Fury changed his mind and tried to talk about his friendship with Frank.

"Ah."

Frank replied a few words without pain, and stopped paying attention to Nick Fury.

Originally, his relationship with Nick Fury was justified.

But these days, he has been asking his old friends to help investigate the man behind the persecution of his family.

Come on Nick Fury, that's the attitude he has.

No commitment, no rejection.

Nick Fury doesn't care about these, he still tries to get close.

After talking for a while, seeing that it was useless, I stopped talking.

Flutter—flutter—

Dad took out a dusty ancient scroll.

"Similar to the statue in that photo, the origin I can find is probably this."

Frank moved a table in time and placed it in front of the other two.

With a wave of his hand, the old man spread the books horizontally on the table.

Nick Fury's eyes fell on this scroll.

Well, he couldn't read the writing on the scroll at all.

Only similar statues painted on scrolls can be clearly seen.

The old man chuckled, took out his magnifying glass, and carefully read the words.

Time passed little by little.

"call"

The old man licked his lips: "How did you get this statue?"

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a moment.

How can the source of information be disclosed casually?

Nick Fury tentatively said: "The way to get it is an internal secret, if you are willing to join"

"Frank, see off the guests." The old man walked towards the bedroom without looking back.

"I got it from a crazy townsman." Nick Fury said without changing his expression.

bump--

Dad has closed the door.

Nick Fury and Frank stared wide-eyed.

"."

Obviously, the self-confident director of S.H.I.E.L.D. has once again played off.

Seeing that his father hadn't put away the scroll, Frank roughly understood what he meant.

Is this for him to translate it and tell Nick?

Go in and ask Mr.

Frank knocked on the bedroom door.

Then after getting the father's instruction, he took out the translation booklet he had learned recently.

Compare word by word.

The words on this scroll are not complicated, and there are no overly obscure sentences or hidden meanings.

In the process of reading the information, Frank's expression was very rich, sometimes he was shocked, and sometimes he took a breath of air.

Nick Fury wanted to grab the pamphlet and scroll and translate it himself.

But he couldn't, maybe didn't dare.

Recently, more and more strange events have greatly dispersed the manpower and material resources of S.H.I.E.L.D.

However, S.H.I.E.L.D. currently has basically no other extraordinary powers except for the few hole cards used as deterrents.

At this critical moment, one cannot and cannot afford to offend the extraordinary forces.

Nick Fury added his plan in his heart.

finally.

Frank finally finished translating.

He glanced at Nick Fury with eyes that seemed pity and sympathy.

Alarm bells rang in Nick Fury's heart.

Not good!
"If the records in the book are correct, this statue should come from the myth of the saddle." Frank said the answer slowly.

"Indian Saddle? Which Indian?"

"Hiss—" Nick Fury seemed to think of something and couldn't help taking a few breaths.

That nation whose scalps are worth money?
Their myth?
"Myth? Does God really exist?"

"That depends on how you understand it." Frank thought for a while: "If you go back to 2000 years ago with a lighter that lasts for several years, you may be able to become a little Vulcan."

Of course, this statement is half true and half false, and it can be regarded as teasing Nick Fury.

However, having seen the magic of magic, Frank firmly believed in the existence of God in the past.

Nick Fury returned to his calm expression.

"Anything else?"

"The god enshrined in this statue should be in charge of hunting and harvesting."

hunting?Harvest?
Then why do people who touch it hear ravings in their ears?
Why go crazy, go crazy?
Judging from this priesthood, it shouldn't be an evil existence, right?
Or, that's just the evil god's disguise
At this moment, Nick Fury's thinking has diverged far and far away.

The night passed like that.

Inside Yan Shuangying's safe house.

Although there were only two people, the atmosphere was very dull.

After a night of rest, Natasha gradually regained her full ability to think.

Yesterday's exploration seemed meaningless.

Yan Shuangying has been living here for more than a month.

Judging from yesterday's performance, he doesn't look like a stupid person.

Had he not explored these possible ways?
impossible!
So what is his purpose?

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