Warlock of the Marvel Universe

"what should I do now?"

Now that Thor, the god of thunder, has successfully ascended to heaven with his men and horses, he has gone to find his little brother to reason. It can be said that there will be nothing happening to SHIELD next. In fact, they can't interfere even if they want to.

So what we have to deal with now is the aftermath. Although Coulson, the former top leader of this base as an experienced agent, has already made a plan, Evanson is the plenipotentiary special envoy personally appointed by the director. , so regardless of whether he is sincere or not, you have to come and ask him what he means first. Otherwise, do you still want to organize the program?

And Coulson also felt that although Evanson was powerful, he probably had no experience in handling this situation, so in the end he still had to entrust this matter to himself.

"Well, let's deal with this big guy first." Evanson said looking at the Destroyer who was still in exile.

Coulson and Melinda looked at each other, then both looked at Evanson.Boss, how should we deal with it? Please get a charter. He is obviously still under the influence of your spell. His whole body is like a 3D projection. We probably can’t even touch it. How should we deal with it?

And don't talk about unlocking spells or anything like that. Don't forget that the guy with the sledgehammer has already ascended to heaven. If this thing starts making a fuss now, we won't be able to stop him even if we are [-] years old.

"Put up a support and cover him with a piece of black cloth." Evanson gave his opinion.As for why you need to put up a support first, it's because the cloth will pass directly from the translucent Destroyer, Mountain Cannon.

Coulson thought for a while, and it seemed that it was a bit sloppy to just cover something of this level with a cloth, but there seemed to be no better way at the moment, so he did it.

This was not a complicated project to begin with, so it was completed in three to five minutes.First, insert two clothes drying racks that are about the same height next to the Destroyer, put a big black cloth on them, fix them, and work together.Now it looks like a temporary toilet. Who would have thought that there is an Asgard unique God's Blessing construct inside.

"Evacuate now." After everything was done, Evanson said, "It's up to you to organize it, Agent Coulson."

"Yes, sir." Coulson nodded. This arrangement was as he expected.

"I have one more request." Just like the leader will always give some guidance regardless of whether he is an insider or an outsider, Evanson also has his own request: "Everyone should evacuate before dark."

Colson looked at his watch. It was two o'clock in the afternoon. Then he looked at this huge base and said to himself, I have three words that I must say.

Can this be done in four hours?You're not going to say that we're all gone, and then you're going to apply for air force support to blow this place up, right?

As if seeing Colson's embarrassment, Evenson said, "You don't have to worry about the building facilities or anything like that. I'm still going to stay here. You can come back and demolish it later. But..." Evenson said in a tone that showed no resistance. He said, "You must evacuate everyone before dark."

"Yes, Mr. Plenipotentiary Envoy," Melinda replied before Coulson could speak. At the same time, she signaled Coulson with her eyes that there was no need to say anything and that he would do as he was told.

You must know that Evanson's approach is very inconsistent with SHIELD regulations, but Melinda suddenly brought up the title of Plenipotentiary Envoy at this time, which is obviously implying that Nick Fury will agree to this matter. .

When thinking of Nick Fury's hierarchical management methods, Coulson naturally thought that Evanson must be responsible for other secrets.

secret mission.So he hesitated and replied, "Okay, sir, I promise to complete the mission."

"By the way, keep her too." At this time, Evanson tilted his chin towards the unconscious Sif.

The way Colson looked at Evanson was suddenly abnormal.Although Sif cannot be considered stunning, she is still very attractive with her heroic appearance in military uniform and she is still in a coma.And Evanson is a man who has been proven to have normal orientation. Haha, this lonely man and a widower, what do you want to do?

Let me tell you, you must not mess around. Her identity is not ordinary. Although she is not the wife of Thor, the God of Thunder, as the myth says, she is also one of his generals. In the future, she may still serve as Long Chongchen. .

If you mess around, it will cause serious interstellar diplomatic disputes. By then, there will be no such thing as three years of hard work, and it will definitely start with the death penalty.

Evanson really couldn't stand the scumbag look in Coulson's eyes, so he said helplessly, "For the mission~"

"Uh...Okay." Colson shook those messy thoughts out of his mind, but after agreeing, he signaled with his eyes: You have to hold on.

If we don't need equipment and just run away without demolition, it won't take four hours at all.It was quickly packed up.

The evacuation speed of the US military was a little slower than them. Although they had to take care of the wounded, although they had to collect corpses, and although they were dissatisfied with the practice of chasing away the cook after they were full, they did not dare to fight against SHIELD. If these mysterious guys throw in a pair of sneakers that are not allowed to do anything and delay the military plane, will you wear them?

I don’t know the ceiling... Well, Sif woke up in a room in the evening. She didn’t pay attention to the ceiling or anything else. Instead, she jumped out of bed. Her last memory still remained when she was fighting the Destroyer. So I am still very nervous.

"Are you awake?" A business call suddenly came out. Sif subconsciously touched her waist, only to find that her big sword was not there, but placed aside.

She looked towards the door and saw a man standing there carrying a box of things. She frowned and vaguely remembered that this man seemed to be the boss of the base, and he was on Thor's side, so she relaxed.

"How was the battle?" Although she had already judged it from the silence outside, she still couldn't help but ask.

"It's over." Evanson put the thing in his hand on the table. It was a box of beer. He only dared to drink this with the Asgardians. If he drank strong alcohol, he would probably vomit out his intestines. "Thor He has recovered his strength and went back to Asgard to settle accounts with Loki. You were still in a coma at the time, so for your own good, he didn't take you back."

"Am I a burden?" Sif's eyes darkened. She did not blame Thor for abandoning her. She also understood that if Thor took her with him at that time, she would only become a trouble.She just felt deeply disappointed that she could not fight side by side with her master and the person she admired.

"By the way..." At this time, Sif suddenly thought of something, "Do you know who threw the green meteorite that knocked me unconscious?" She squeezed her fist until it clicked, and said with a ferocious smile, "I want to thank you very much. Give him a break." It seemed like she had transferred all her resentment for not being able to fight alongside Thor to the person who knocked her unconscious.

Evanson remained calm and answered openly and aboveboard, "No, I don't know at all."

"Really?" Xifhu asked suspiciously.

"Really," Evanson said with a swish of beer, "Let's have a drink as a celebration of Thor regaining his power."