Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Since he was to serve as a cover, Coulson also received the mission notification at the same time that Evanson received the mission.

His mission is not only in the same place as Evanson, but also closely related to it. It can even be said to be a superficial phenomenon caused by the item that Evanson is about to recover.

Hannah Huggins, an ordinary white American woman, has a decent job as a safety inspector at a scientific research institution where she lives.Until recently, an accident occurred in that scientific research institution, and someone died as a result, so she was suspended.

But from these points of view, it seems that there is no need for SHIELD to participate, but according to the intelligence, this woman seemed to have awakened the ability to move objects through the air after the accident, which required SHIELD to deal with it.

"I thought people who could move objects through space didn't exist at all." Skye was very curious about this mission. After all, she used to be a veteran of Zhang Chao's organization and had been dedicated to digging out strange things in the world. People and things, but she had never heard of the ability to move objects through the air.

In fact, let alone her, even Coulson, a senior S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, felt very unfamiliar with this. "We have never confirmed that such a person exists. So we must go to Batesville, right?" It conducts standardized monitoring and evaluation.”

Assessing Skye smiled and felt a little incredible, "Does this mean we need to talk to her to see if he has super powers?"

"Basically yes." Coulson nodded, "But we should pay full attention to this mission. Usually people who gain superpowers will cause some trouble. In fact, over the years, I have performed so many assessments During the mission, I only encountered one harmless case.”

"Oh, that's really bad." Skye tilted her head cutely, and then she asked curiously, "Who is that person? Who is the person you assessed as a harmless target?"

"Well" Colson lowered his head and sighed, "I really don't want to mention that guy."

"Well, I probably know who it is." Sky opened his mouth. "To be honest, now I'm starting to doubt SHIELD's evaluation mechanism. How can that guy be harmless? He should be a big disaster. It’s a moving spotlight of bad luck.”

"Who are you speaking ill of behind your back this early in the morning?"

"You still need to ask, it must be Evanson, why are you here?" Skye almost said it smoothly, but after hearing clearly that it was for you, not only was her voice out of tune, her hair was frightened. It’s a roundabout way of saying, “You don’t care who I’m talking about, as long as it’s not you.”

"I don't think it's me." Evanson smiled. He was a mobile bad luck focuser. How could such a comment be made by him.

"Are you here to say goodbye to us?" Colson looked at Evanson a little strangely, because according to this guy's behavior, he would leave immediately after the mission is completed. At most, he would just say goodbye politely.Of course, it may also be because of "your special allowance for this mission and the financial losses caused by official duties. SHIELD will transfer it to your account within two working days. You don't have to worry at all."

Coulson is quite honest. He had already reported these financial procedures to Evanson just after he joined the mission, and has now approved them.

"Well, thank you." But Evanson's reaction to this matter was indeed very dull.What's so exciting about having it transferred to my account? It feels like I now know the password to my own bank account.

"Well" Colson saw that Evanson not only had no intention of leaving, but now actually sat down on the sofa, "I said you don't plan to spend two working days here and wait for the money to arrive before leaving. Can we still depend on you?"

"That's not true." Evanson turned around and said, "The dispatch order issued by Agent Hill requires me to cooperate with your next mission."

This is the intention of the headquarters. Colson is a little suspicious. According to common sense, this mission involves special abilities, so it makes sense for Evanson to participate as a force support, but based on the current situation, it seems that it is not possible. Such a high level of force is required.Perhaps the headquarters has its own considerations, and this mission is not as simple as it appears.

"God, is this mission so dangerous?" Skye didn't think as much as Coulson did, so she asked directly.After all, the last mission that Evanson participated in was not thrilling. Thinking about it, if it was an ordinary conversation mission without danger, it would not involve an Avenger personally going into battle.

It can't be that the people at the top feel that they have to pay him a salary anyway, so they might as well not use it in vain.

"Whether there is any danger, I have to wait until I read the mission briefing." Evanson said and took the folder from Skye's hand.Although Coulson was the coverer on the surface this time, in order for them to cover well and keep them ignorant of the core mission, Evanson had to have a complete understanding.

"Oh, Batesville, what a great place." Evanson glanced at the mission briefing and exclaimed.Skye immediately came over nervously and asked, "Do you know anything about that place? Is there something terrible hidden in that place?"

"Turkey." Evanson said nonchalantly.Skye didn't understand what this meant at all. What kind of dangerous thing is turkey? Is there going to be a new type of bird flu outbreak in that place? Or is it the legendary time machine chicken?

But just when Skye was thinking wildly, Evanson continued, "Batesville turkey is very famous. I ate one three years ago. It was really delicious."

Ah Sigai's face fell with disappointment. Is this what you said?

"The ability to move objects through the air." Evanson smiled and touched his chin. "That's quite interesting."

"You know what this is capable of" Sky learned her lesson this time, she didn't have high hopes.

"I know." But unexpectedly, Evanson said that he knew about this ability. He returned the folder in his hand to Skye. "My girlfriend Claire knows it. She calls it the Mage's Hand." . She usually uses this trick to put dirty clothes in the washing machine, grab the TV remote control, and automatically refill her Coke while lying on the bed watching TV."

Oh, Coulson suddenly realized that maybe this was the headquarters' consideration. Evanson knew this ability quite well, and it was for this reason that he was allowed to join this mission.

"This is really convenient." Skye sighed with envy, but she asked strangely, "But from what you said, it seems that this ability is not dangerous."

"Maybe, being able to move the TV remote control is not dangerous, and automatically refilling your own Coke can be called convenient. But" Evanson smiled coldly, "If you can lift the Empire State Building from the ground and smash it on the White House Above, pull the president's nuclear bomb-proof fortress out of the ground. Do you still think it's not dangerous?"

"It can't be that scary," Skye immediately showed a horrified expression on his face.

"No matter what the force is, once it is too much, it will pose a threat." Coulson stood up from behind the table

"But according to SHIELD's intelligence this time, this woman's ability doesn't seem to have reached that level yet."

"Maybe." Evanson smiled, "How has our S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligence ever been accurate?

Coulson's face darkened. It seemed like this. It was a trivial matter that SHIELD didn't assess in advance, but in the end it was so big that it almost exploded.Oh, the information from professional intelligence agencies is inaccurate. This is really the funniest information in the world.

"But you have to see it with your own eyes to confirm." Colson came to Evanson and said specifically, "I hope you can exercise restraint and don't use such drastic measures right from the beginning. I don't want the situation to get too heated. to the point.”

"Who knows how far the situation will develop in the end?" If in normal times, how far the situation would develop and how it would end, Evanson would always have a charter in his mind.But this time the incident involved Mephisto, and he couldn't guarantee whether the situation would develop according to his rules. "But you know I'm not a murderer. I'm very lazy, so you go investigate first." Okay, I’ll come back when you can’t solve it.”

It's best to let Coulson focus on that woman wholeheartedly and track down her superpowers, so that he can secretly carry out the damn item recovery mission.

"But" Evanson suddenly noticed that Colson had some dark circles under his eyes, so he asked, "You look very tired. You didn't sleep well last night."

"Yeah." Colson nodded. She really didn't sleep well last night.But this is definitely not because some people are making too much noise. In fact, the soundproofing equipment of the hotel is very good, and Evanson has also installed a soundproof barrier, so it is impossible for outsiders to hear it.

"Having a nightmare," Evanson asked.

"I should say it's a sweet dream." Colson said hesitantly, "I dreamed about my vacation in Tassie. That magical place is really unforgettable."

I don't know why, but after hearing the name Mephisto from Evanson, Coulson always felt very strange, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't think of any reason.And last night, he dreamed about vacationing in Taxi. Although the scenes were the same as before, they were not the usual relaxed and warm feeling, but had a false and unique sense of violation.

It was at this time that he suddenly woke up, and it was not until early in the morning that he fell asleep again.

"Well, then you should take a good rest on the way back," Evanson said caringly. At this juncture, having this dream is not a good sign.

After a not too long voyage, everyone arrived at their destination.When they arrived at the door of Hannah Huggins' house, Evanson found an opportunity to walk to Melinda's side, but the other party seemed to be a bit a bit reluctant to be alone with Evanson, so she cleverly turned around and walked in the other direction. Go.

"Wait a minute." Evanson knew that Melinda's mind was still a little messy because of what happened last night, and she was a little embarrassed to meet each other. "Although I am younger than you, I am not a child anymore. I am not here to find you. Said that thing."

Melinda took off her sunglasses and glared at Evanson, "Then what are you doing?"

"Colson just told me"

Before Evenson finished speaking, Melinda asked impatiently, "What did he say?"

"He said he had a dream about his time in Tassie," Evenson said.

Melinda let out a guilty sigh, but suddenly she became nervous again, "He dreamed about what happened there."

"That's right." Evanson looked into the distance and said, "You and I both know very well that he has never been to Taxi at all. His memory is exactly the membrane that Mephisto repaired for him at that time, and That membrane is so fragile that it can break with just a poke."

"Can't you use another adjective?" Melinda raised her eyebrows and said unnaturally.

"I'm just repeating what the guy said." Evanson shrugged.

"Then what do you need me to do?" Melinda was not in the mood to care about these things now.

"I need you to stabilize Colson." Evanson arranged, "Let his attention be focused on the woman named Hannah. What is going on at the door of that woman's house?"

Only then did Evanson notice the target of this mission. There seemed to be a large group of people gathered in front of the house of the woman named Hannah. There were also police officers maintaining law and order, and some were holding signs with bad words written on them. .

"Protester." Melinda said, "Hannah was a quality inspector at a particle collision laboratory here. An accident there killed four employees on the spot, so the people in the town felt that she should be responsible for it. Find a way to get her out.”

"Has the responsibility for the accident been determined?" Evanson asked strangely, "Is it her responsibility?"

"No." Melinda shook her head. "The cause of the accident is still under investigation."

"It's like this before the responsibility is determined." Evanson lamented, "This is really a rhythm that drives people to death."

Everyone seems to like "completely unconscious murderers, a bunch of scum-like guys" when it comes to things like falling down a wall, breaking the drum and beating it, beating up a drowned dog.

This is what Evanson concluded with disgust. It would be understandable if these people who came to protest were the family members of the victims. After all, it would be too demanding to keep them sane in the midst of great sorrow.So what happened to the others?

Murderers at least know that they have killed someone, but they don't even have this awareness.They were just quick to talk and used the woman in front of them as a way to vent their pressure in life, and they couldn't even claim to be righteous.And even if it turns out that their actions were wrong later, they won't even say an apology for the harm they caused because they just don't care.

"That's why Mephisto once complained." Evanson sneered, "The invention of the keyboard is closely related to the high population density of hell. This may be the kind of people he was talking about at that time."

But at this moment, Colson had just passed through the police blockade with his ID and talked to Hannah. A police car parked on the street with no one in it suddenly started and crashed into the crowd.

In the eyes of others, the car "there" was driverless. Even Coulson and the others thought it was Hannah's ability to move objects through the air that controlled the car.But Melinda's expression changed drastically.

She clearly saw a tall, somewhat slovenly man sitting in the driver's seat of the car, and she also clearly remembered that that man seemed to be one of the victims of the accident.

"You saw it." Melinda could see it, so Evanson could also see it clearly. "Sure enough, this time is not a superpower event, but a supernatural event. A ghost, in front of me. Showing up, this may be the legendary daredevil."