Warlock of the Marvel Universe

The mission is basically over at this point, and all that's left is the last step, which is to seal the gravity.

Although Dr. Hall's ideas are extreme and his methods are extremely undesirable, he is still right about one thing.The substance Gravityonium is indeed a very dangerous thing. Judging from the current technological level of the earth, it is not suitable for comprehensive research and utilization of it.So it’s better to seal it up first and wait until the technological level improves.So a group of people took a plane to the refrigerator, a black prison where SHIELD specializes in storing dangerous goods and imprisoning dangerous people.

Evanson naturally had to follow him, because Gravityium was still in his backpack. If he didn't go, his trip would be in vain.

After arriving at the refrigerator, your agent has already prepared the container for storing the gravitonium in advance.It was a transparent cube box whose main structure was made of high-strength glass and was about one cubic meter in size.

"Isn't this just a fish tank?" Evanson stood next to the box and took a look at it before laughing. "Is it safe to put it in a fish tank? It seems that Dr. Hall initially wanted to use gravity to sink it to the bottom of the sea. Isn't it unreasonable? of."

Colson and the others were not surprised by Evanson's joking personality, but the staff at the refrigerator still explained seriously, "Don't underestimate this box. Although the surrounding glass is only for protection, It is also convenient for observation, but the surrounding skeletons are all the crystallization of high technology."

Evanson tilted his head and saw the inside of these silver skeletons through the glass, all of which were flashing with blue electric light.

"Based on the information sent by Agent Leoport, we created these skeletons. They can all emit currents of various frequencies. After our adjustments, the frequencies of these currents are already in the most appropriate state. They can make gravity铓 remains stable."

"Well, that's it." Evanson nodded with his chin in his hand, but then he frowned and asked, "Then would you mind introducing who Leopold is?" Evanson was a little confused, he didn't remember this time There is an agent with this name in the operation.

"I, it's me." Feizi, who was in the crowd at this time, raised his hand, "That's my official title, but it was given by my dad. I don't like to use it very much."

"Oh, I understand." Evanson nodded. During the trip, he and Colson talked about Fitz's past. He was a single-parent family and lived with his mother.As for his father, he was a drunkard and a coward. It's rude to say this but it was true. He abandoned Fitz and his mother shortly after he was born.

From this we can imagine how much Fitz hates his father who has never fulfilled his responsibilities. Over the years, he has never thought of looking for him. Even with the name he gave him, Leopold, Fitz is very disgusted. dislike.It can be said that except for places where full name registration is required, he rarely uses this name on any occasion. People who are familiar with him also know that he is very disgusted with others calling him this.

"Okay, it's your turn." At this time, Coulson looked at the box and said to Evanson, "Take out the things."

"No problem, you guys step back." Evanson waved his hands to everyone. After seeing that they all consciously took a step back, he waved his hands, and the gravitational force that was constantly churning like mercury was suspended in his hands. in between, and then he stretched his hands forward, and the ball slowly fell into the prepared container.

And this box is indeed the crystallization of high technology as they said. After the gravity was put in, it was just like it was in Evanson's hands, just floating quietly inside without any changes.

"How do I feel?" At this time, Colson suddenly bent down and squinted his eyes to carefully look at the gravity in the box. "Why do I feel that he seems to have become smaller?" He carefully recalled what he could do in Dr. Hall's laboratory. Seeing the size of this thing, I compared it with the one in front of me and said, "It has indeed become smaller."

"Well" Evanson stretched out a finger and scratched his head and explained, "it just looks smaller."

"When you saw Dr. Hall in his laboratory, it was in operation, so the internal structure was very active and appeared to be somewhat expanded. After I took it out, I inerted it, so its structure It has shrunk and looks smaller.”

"It's the same as thermal expansion and contraction," Colson asked suspiciously.

"Although this metaphor is a bit biased, it's pretty much the same." Evanson nodded and smiled.

"Really?" Colson gave Evanson a deep look. "Should I suddenly receive the news that Gravityium appears on the black market in a few weeks?"

"That's not certain. After all, Ian Quinn escaped this time. He is very likely to continue to mine this substance. What do you mean, are you doubting me?" Evanson seemed to be hindsight. Only then did he realize what Colson meant. He couldn't help but open his eyes wide and said, "How could you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air?"

"I can see with my own eyes your innocence. You must go to the wine cabinet every time you go on the plane. I don't say anything if you take the wine glass away when you drink. But the whole bottle of wine must be taken away every time." A few bottles are missing."

"There are also emergency foods in the cupboard, bread, bacon, and vacuum-packed beef. They disappear in boxes every time." Melinda also added a knife next to her at this time. "Now they are following our supply maintenance. They all wonder if we are lining our own pockets and reselling S.H.I.E.L.D.’s logistics products.”

When this shortcoming was exposed, Evanson blushed and the veins on his forehead popped out. He argued, "This food cannot be considered stealing. Can stealing food be considered stealing?" It's difficult to understand, such as the sorcerers are poor, the non-chiefs are unlucky and so on.

It made everyone burst into laughter, and the place was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

After laughing, Colson added, "Anyway, when you put this thing in and take it out, I always feel that you will pluck it out."

Evanson seemed really anxious. He pointed at the gravity and said loudly, "If you still don't believe it, you can weigh it. The volume may change, but the mass will not."

"Well, forget it." Coulson burst into laughter. There is no evidence that half-joking can't be done seriously. Besides, weighing something that can change gravity is a very funny thing in itself.