[Comprehensive British and American] God's life is difficult and how to break it

For the sake of caution, after translating the contents of the potion of invisibility and the sword of the god of war, Newbella re-read the "Notes of Elibi" from the beginning to the end, and selected some articles that had the greatest effect on the current situation for translation.

Since neither Lucifer nor Peter could understand ancient Greek characters, they couldn't help much, so Newbella's workload was huge.Not to mention that after Sif arrived in the cold storage, she had to find time to participate in combat training, and even less time was available.

"My fault, I should learn ancient Greek." Looking at Newbera's increasingly obvious dark circles, Lucifer confessed, "Why don't I recommend some good eye creams to you? They are easy to use and expensive, Absolutely worthy of your distinguished status!"

"Swipe your card?" Newbella was upset. She hadn't slept well in the past few days, and she was very angry. "Get out of the way, don't block my way!"

"It seems that you need not only eye cream, but also food that soothes the spirit." Lucifer was impressed by his wisdom again, "I'm going to Google to learn nutrition - to adjust the mood of a beautiful girl, you have to adjust the food. Let's start matching!"

Newbella: "..." Although Lucifer's intentions are good, why do you still want to bind him into a cocoon?

In contrast, Peter is simply a little angel. He not only helps her organize materials, look up dictionaries, and copy manuscripts, but also runs errands for her to buy snacks, make coffee, and chat with her. Tony's special assistant is not as capable as him.

After the translation of the first batch of manuscripts was completed, Gemma led a team of scientific researchers into the research and development of the invisibility potion, while Tony and Dr. Banner worked overtime to analyze the structure and characteristics of the Protoss metals. The date of Ares' "reservation" as a demon is getting closer.

"There are not enough translators!" Newbera complained to Coulson for the nth time, "Where are all the linguists from S.H.I.E.L.D.? At least find someone to help me translate the less professional notes! "

Coulson was also very helpless: "The linguist has to be assigned by the Trident headquarters. You know, Trident is now fighting to death, and the director has to sneak around if he wants to assign a few experts..."

"Then what about SHIELD Academy?" Peter has a certain degree of understanding of SHIELD's rules and regulations, and immediately decided to settle for the next best thing. "It is hard to find special agent-level linguists who have passed all the assessments. There are always linguists, right?"

When he reminded him, Coulson also realized that this was a good idea: "Yes, SHIELD Academy has a special research institute for mythology. Although the topics mainly involve mythology and mythological metaphors, students must be proficient in ancient Greek. Only those who speak Hebrew are eligible to apply—wait a moment, I will go back and contact the academy!"

Coulson hurriedly ordered the secretary to contact the relevant person in charge: "Get me the dean of the SHIELD Academy, the dean of the Institute of Mythology, and the dean of the Department of Greek Mythology. A video conference will be held in 10 minutes!"

The secretary trotted after him: "Yes, sir! Do you have any other orders?"

Coulson had already stepped out of the laboratory door, but when he heard this, he stopped abruptly. The secretary didn't stop for a moment, and almost bumped his head against the hard polycarbonate glass door.

"Sir..." the secretary said weakly, "What's wrong with you?"

Newbella and Peter also looked over curiously when they heard the noise.

"Call the Avengers for a meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon." Coulson said, "You two also come, I want to discuss the issue of strategic deployment with you, time is urgent, we have to formulate a special plan for the current situation and the strength of Ares plan."

Newbella was stunned: "Isn't the strategic plan just that I rush up and confront him? Still need a meeting to study?"

Coulson shook his head: "This time is different from last time. I want to make sure that nothing goes wrong. That sword—absolutely don't let it fall! You haven't trained for a long time, and it may be difficult to complete it alone."

"But, other people can't even get close to Ares." Recalling the previous experience in [Hell Bar], Newbella said worriedly, "Unless you bring all Lucifer's protoss relatives, you can barely Make a draw with him."

"Don't be so troublesome." Coulson's tone was firm. Judging by his confident appearance, he probably already had a mature plan in mind, "I'm going to meet with the directors of the SHIELD Academy first. You guys take a break at noon. Remember at three o'clock. Come to a meeting."

After Coulson finished speaking, he quickly left the laboratory with his secretary, leaving Newbella and Peter to look at each other, spending a full 10 minutes of precious time guessing what his battle plan was.

"Maybe he will requisition wheat." Newbera ate the wasabi seaweed-flavored potato chips that Peter bought for her, and her taste was confused by the weird taste. You can't crush the Protoss."

"Are you kidding?" In the corner, Lucifer, who has been busy with online nutrition studies, suddenly said, "No matter how powerful the wheat is, it can crush humans and other demons, and crushing the protoss is just a whimsical idea. There is no discriminating against her, but it is a matter of racial innateness, her abilities are born like this."

Newbella didn't believe it. She rummaged through the information in her hand, trying to find out the formula of the powerful potion, so as to improve the combat effectiveness of Maizi. Unfortunately, "Elipe's Notes" did not include the relevant potion formula.

"Are you counting on you?" Newbella was extremely disappointed. "Hey, is it too late for you to confess your mistake to your father through prayer? Will he return your wings?"

Lucifer glanced at her faintly, with creepy resentment in his eyes: "What are you thinking? I cut off the angel's wings myself, so even if I admit my mistake, it won't grow back. Besides, I didn't do anything wrong, so why do I have to admit it?"

Both Peter and Newbella were deeply impressed by his divine logic: "Yes, yes, you have indeed done nothing wrong except for resisting your father, leaving your post without authorization, and causing harm wherever you go."

"Hey, thousands of years ago, I was a rebellious angel with gorgeous wings!" Lucifer rested his chin on one hand, and his eyes revealed memories of the past. Being bullied by a brat!"

"Damn it, you're so embarrassed to say it!" Peter turned his head away and ignored him, "Can these translated manuscripts be sorted and bound?"

"Wait, I'll read it again." Newbera clapped her hands and wiped off the residue of potato chips, "Do you know what I regret most now?"

"What is it?" Peter asked cooperatively.

"When I left Olympus, I only took one of Elibi's notebooks." Newbera opened the "Concise Ancient Greek Dictionary" in pain, and saw the explanation entries with crowded words. Swelling, "I should evacuate his study, take away his book servant, and force his little lover to present the secret recipe he hid under the bed."

Peter comforted her sympathetically: "The first time is raw, the second time is acquaintance, next time..."

wrong!How can there be a next time?This time, all the people in the S.H.I.E.L.D.

Peter was still thinking about how to continue the conversation, and Newbera said depressedly: "Next time, I will suggest that Tartarus strengthen his dungeon, and whoever leaves clues to trap me will be thrown into it." , to be neighbors with Ares."

The author has something to say: Alibi: The cold wind swept over my back, and I was sweating, as if I fell into the abyss——

Newbella: Is it embarrassing poetry if there is a disagreement? !

①Tartaros: The god of hell and abyss, one of the five creation gods of the old gods. "He is an invisible abyss, located at the lowest end of the world, so, after that, he is the place where demons and ghosts and some gods are imprisoned. ——Excerpt from "Greek Mythology: Legend of the Gods""