Warlock of the Marvel Universe

"Evanson, it's an emergency, get on the bus right away."

Melinda is very anxious now. On the one hand, it is because Skye's life is hanging by a thread. Although she is usually very strict with Skye, her harshness is more like a kind of love that hates iron but cannot be transformed into steel.

On the other hand, Coulson is now ordering to rush to Tahiti. This is definitely an unapproved action, which means that Coulson is now violating discipline.Let’s not mention what kind of punishment he will receive after this. The key is that if this continues, the secret of Coulson’s resurrection from the dead will not be kept.She couldn't imagine what Coulson would become like after such a secret was exposed to him.

But Melinda didn't expect that her anxious call only received a lazy reply, "Please, sister, do you know what time it is? I know you often go out on business, but you should pay attention to the time difference."

Evanson obviously meant to shirk.First of all, it was because, as he said, he didn't know where Melinda was now, but it was midnight in New York, USA, where he was.

The second thing is that the company has just finished its board meeting today, and everyone is a little tired after working hard all day.

The third is that after overwork, everyone likes to do some relaxing activities.Evenson was no exception. As soon as it got dark, he and the Ereda Twins had several friendly and relaxing activities at a negative distance.So now he is very depressed and really doesn't want to move at all.

And I have to do morning exercises the next morning. If I am delayed, where can I make up for it?

"The matter is really urgent." Melinda's suppressed voice came from the other end of the phone. The words seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth. "I am flying to Tahiti right now." , so you’d better come here quickly.”

"Listen, are you saying this as if you are begging for help?" Evanson half-closed his eyes and answered as if conditioned reflex, but in the middle of the sentence he suddenly thought, "Who approved what happened in Tahiti?"

"No one approved it. Coulson made the decision without authorization."

"What?" Evanson scratched his head helplessly, sat up from the bed and started to get dressed. "Colson is the kind of person who will never violate discipline. I can't imagine that he would do such a thing. What happened? What"

Next, Melinda briefly talked about what happened in the past few days, including Skye's injury.Evanson, who had already dressed, sat on the edge of the bed with his chin in his hands, his eyes lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking, "Sky is injured and his life is hanging by a thread."

"I see, this is understandable." Evanson's eyes suddenly lit up, and the corner of his mouth curled up as he said, "Colson can indeed do whatever it takes for his subordinates, so you will follow him closely. "

"So what do you want me to do?" Evanson asked calmly. "Since Colson has made up his mind and the matter is so urgent, I must persuade him personally, but he won't listen. Don't you You want me to use force and knock him to the ground to stop his deviant behavior."

"Let's not mention that you can do this kind of thing. If you do this, Coulson will probably hate me and you who reported the news for the rest of his life."

"Alas" Melinda sighed, "Actually, if I have no choice, I will support Colson in doing this. No matter who is against it, I will support it."

"But now that there are other options, there is no need to go to that point."

"You're thinking"

"You rushed to the plane immediately and used your magical magic to cure Skye." Melinda expressed her thoughts. "Then there will be no reason for Coulson to go to Tahiti."

Colson did not hesitate to violate discipline just to save Skye. If Skye was cured by Evanson in advance, then Colson would not have the need to go to Tahiti, and he would not violate discipline and would not be punished. Punishment, and more importantly, the secret of resurrection from the dead will not be exposed. It is indeed a comprehensive idea.

"Things are not that simple." But Evanson shook his head and said, "Colson can naturally think of the ideas you can think of. Have you never thought about why Colson didn't choose to seek my help at the beginning? , but insist on going to Tahiti?”

"You mean" Melinda suddenly realized something, "Colson wants to go on his own."

"Otherwise," Evanson said with a smile, "Under normal circumstances, Tahiti should be a seaside resort in Colson's mind, but now he has accurately stated the location of the base, which shows that he is secretly I did a lot of research.”

"This is reasonable. Since the last time he was kidnapped, he has known that he is a resurrector, so exploring how he was resurrected has become his heartache."

"What's more, the illusion is just an illusion after all. What's in his mind is just a fragile magic cast by Mephisto. The last time he used that machine to forcibly review the past memories, the membrane should have been penetrated, and again With no one to fix it, it’s only a matter of time before he remembers those bad memories.”

"Let me remind you, maybe he behaves normally in front of you now, without any abnormal phenomena. But he should have been affected by those memories."

"Impossible" Melinda shook her head suddenly.

"What's impossible?" Evanson asked with a sneer, "Do you not believe my professional reasoning in magic, or are you simply blaming yourself, not realizing that Colson made a person suffer from painful memories?"

"" Melinda was silent for a moment. "I believe what you said. I do blame myself a little. But Colson." At this point, Melinda paused and continued with some difficulty, "If he is like you said, , what Colson is doing now is using Skye's life as a bet, and using the little girl's life as a reason to untie the obsession in his heart, without considering the consequences if the action is wrong, if he can't find it, What should I do if I get that kind of medicine?”

"He is not that kind of person. No matter what kind of stimulation he experiences, he will never become that kind of person."

"Humph, he's not that kind of person." Evanson snorted coldly, "So, the call you made to me without telling her was really not what he expected?"

"It has almost become a habit of your group to ask for my help once you encounter a difficult problem. Sometimes he contacts me and sometimes you contact me. He should have expected that you would definitely fight this Call me."

"So, he can go to Tahiti to unlock the secret without any distractions, and Skye's life can also be protected. This is how we achieve everything."

"You just know Coulson too well. You are used to everything he does. You are used to his good-natured face, but you ignore that he is also a senior agent with extremely strong abilities. Such coordination ability should be the basic."

Melinda was silent again. She didn't expect that this time even she would be plotted. She decided that after this mission, she would secretly drink the bottle of Meg's whiskey collected by Colson, and then Replace it with cheap, inferior wine and put it back

"So what's your answer?"

"I will go there." Evanson said. "After all, I sent Skye there. I can't care about her life or death. I'll put down the things at hand and go over."

Evanson put down the phone and was ready, but the Ereda twins who were refreshingly checking their phones next to them couldn't see it. "I'm about to leave. Send a message and arrive immediately. Even you are a little too obedient." .”

"I've already told you, don't say such things again." Evanson waved his hand, but whenever the Eredar twins accepted a SHIELD mission in front of them, they would always make strange noises. Such a sentence, if they had not considered that the metaphor was not good for them, they would not have held back the words of the loyal dog.

"Is the guest in Behavior Correction Room No. 13 still alive?" Evanson asked uncertainly after thinking for a while.

"Well, there seems to be such a person on the 13th." Salolas thought for a while before finally remembering the matter. "I almost forgot about this person if you didn't tell me, but according to the order given at that time, he should Still alive, although Moira’s experiments have no bottom line, they will not violate orders.”

"That's good." Evanson clicked

He nodded, "Fetch him out, he will be put to use immediately."

After saying that, Evanson activated the teleportation spell and came to the plane.Now Simmons' laboratory has been converted into a temporary intensive care unit. The unconscious Skye is now lying on the hospital bed with an intravenous drip and is connected to various devices for monitoring vital signs.

"Why did it happen like this? Isn't it just because I was shot?" Seeing the lively and playful female hacker in the past, now lying there pale and motionless, Evanson felt a little unhappy.Moreover, there were not only gunshot wounds on Skye's body, but also bruises on his arms and a large bruise on his cheek.

"She must have been tortured to extract a confession, right?" Evanson saw that these injuries were caused by external force blows, and not only that, one of Skye's legs was also splinted, and his damn legs were broken. Yeah

"That's not true." After switching the plane to autopilot, Melinda came over without a leader. She said coldly with a sullen face, "This is the damage caused by Ian Quinn when he captured her. .”

"No," Evanson couldn't believe it. "How fiercely did Skye resist at that time to be suppressed to this extent?"

"Who knows?" Melinda gritted her teeth and said, "That guy Ian Quinn has no idea. He must have confused the information about me and Skye, and actually thinks that Skye has superhuman strength."

This kind of information can be wrong, so it's a miracle that Ian Quinn can survive until now. Evanson looked around and asked, "Colson has already set off."

"Yes." Melinda nodded, "He has already taken a fighter jet to Tahiti."

"He went alone," Evanson asked.

"Ward followed him, as did Agent John Garrett and his men." Melinda said expressionlessly.

"Why does John Garrett have something to do with him again?" Evanson asked.

"He was originally sent by the headquarters to escort Ian back." Melinda explained, "But because of the actual situation, he decided to postpone the execution of this order. He went to Tahiti with Colson first, found medicine and treated Skye. .”

"Is that so?" Evanson lowered his eyes, and then asked Simmons, "How is Skye's specific condition now? Needless to say, there is trauma, I can see it."

"The bullet penetrated her stomach, large intestine and small intestine, and severed her spine. Her life is hanging by a thread now." Simmons said with tears in her eyes. All she can do now is to make Skye feel as good as possible. Some, walking is less painful.

"She won't die." Evanson said with certainty. "I have calculated that she has three kills from Sha Po Lang. She is so lucky that she can knock this plane out of the sky."

"Metaphysics." Melinda rolled her eyes. "When did this happen? Well, you want to talk about metaphysics, so quickly use your magic to cure her."

"Magic" Evanson leaned down to look at Skye, and said to Melinda with a sideways glance, "Magic has a price, you should understand this."

"Although I have said it many times, let me say it again, my magic is not a good thing. Even the magic cast for the purpose of healing will have an incalculable impact on her, even if it is to treat scratches This kind of minor injury and this kind of impact are unavoidable, let alone such a serious injury."

"A genius knows how he will be affected and changed. Can you make such a decision for him?"

"I" Melinda hesitated a little. She thought of the pain she had experienced when she underwent several transformations. But if it was just that level of pain, it would be okay, but Evanson obviously meant that the magic place The changes caused are diverse, and he can't estimate what kind of impact it will have on Skye now.

But Melinda gritted her teeth and said, "I can."

"As long as she can survive in good health, she is a member of our team and our family. No matter what she becomes, we will accept her. Even if she will hate me because of those changes, even if she resents me for the rest of her life. , I am also willing to do so."

"Well, great determination." Evanson stood up and said, "Then let this be the chosen plan."

"Alternative plan" Melinda was puzzled, but she immediately thought of something. "Are you also counting on the medicine from Tahiti? You should know that it is not as simple as it seems."

Since both Simmons and Fitz were present, Melinda did not dare to go into too much detail.But her meaning has been made very clear. Coulson's resurrection was not just as simple as being injected with a medicine, but also underwent a series of complex surgeries.

Although Skye is not dead yet, who knows if she will need to withstand those medicines developed there, and who knows if they only work on the dead.

"I didn't count on that." Evanson stretched out his hand to feel the vitality in Skye's body in detail. "You guys have too little confidence in modern medicine. Is it true that she is now in a state where she can only rely on science or science?" Is it enough to survive in fantasy ways?"

"The first person to treat Skye was the SHIELD Trauma Center in Zurich." Simmons changed Skye's intravenous drip and said sadly, "The doctors there are unable to do anything for her, otherwise Chief Coulson wouldn't Take such action."

She still thinks that Coulson went to Tahiti desperately just to save Skye.

"SHIELD is not the best agency in the world, and the best doctor may not be with you." Evanson snorted coldly, "I know a doctor who can deal with this kind of trauma."

"Who?" the three of them asked in surprise.

Evenson smiled and said "Stephen Strange."

Melinda nodded. Stephen was a legend. He could be called a legend. His medical skills could no longer be described as a rejuvenation. Only the Underworld Soul Chaser could match him.Just like the kind of person who was shot in the brain and was judged dead by other doctors, he could be saved by his hands.He should be able to treat Nasgai's injury.

"But" Melinda frowned, "it is said that he lost his hands due to a car accident. The most important thing is that he has disappeared."

"He didn't disappear but awakened." Evanson shrugged and said, "He is now Karma Taj, the new supreme mage of Claire's organization."

Fitz and Simmons looked at each other and blinked. It is said that the end of science is theology. Is it possible that a new faction will appear now? The end of medicine is magic.

"Although he has now fully realized that he ignores the secular world and focuses on mystical cultivation, I have an extraordinary friendship with him. He was able to successfully worship Kama Taj, but I spent a lot of effort. So in view of this kind of friendship Come on, he will definitely save Skye.”

"Even if he can't cure it, it won't be too late for me to take action at that time."

"But Skye doesn't have much time left now," Simmons added at this time, "and she now relies entirely on these machines to maintain her life. She will die soon if she leaves this system."

"It doesn't matter. I can let Strange arrange everything first, and then I will take Skye to teleport there. The interval will not exceed three seconds. She won't be able to withstand even this time, right?"

"Are you sure in three seconds" was a matter of human life, so Simmons had to ask more carefully.

"I'm sure even if the doctor's hands and feet are slower, half a minute would be enough to reattach her to the life-support machine."

"If that's the case, then you might as well give it a try." Simmons nodded.

Melinda glanced at Skye. She didn't know much about medical matters. Since Simmons said this was okay, that's all. She solemnly said to Evanson, "Skyi will leave it to you."

"Then I'll make the arrangements first." Evanson walked aside and made a phone call.Then, after Simmons pulled out the drip from Skye, he instantly activated the teleportation magic and took Skye to the Gospel Company.

Moira and Helen Zhao are waiting eagerly, ah, the fresh meat is a human.