Fang Mo was actually rich enough to use a cubic meter of natural emeralds to set off fireworks.
Nick Fury also tried to stop it, but unfortunately Fang Mo didn't listen to him at all and directly threw the emerald block into the air, then used a gravitational field to crush it and explode it.
The dazzling light produced when the steel armor exploded, coupled with the emerald crystal chips flying all over the sky.
The two complemented each other, making the entire harbor become dreamlike, and even Nick Fury couldn't help but take a second look.
As for the president of the United States, a fist-sized emerald rolled down next to him. The guy actually reached out and picked it up, then quietly put it into his arms.
"Mr. President, you..."
Nick Fury was slightly startled when he saw this.
"I almost died here today, I have to leave some souvenirs, right?"
The expression on the President's side was very natural, as if he had just done a trivial thing: "Giving this thing to my wife, I can at least live a leisurely life for a few days, you are right."
?"
"..."
Nick Fury glanced at the president of the United States, and then took out his walkie-talkie: "Hill, seal off the port area and notify everyone to come and pick up gems."
Even though S.H.I.E.L.D. has been disbanded.
But Nick Fury doesn't have a shortage of people at all.
In the original book of Avengers 2, this guy drove the space carrier that was supposed to be completely destroyed and went to Sokovia to cooperate with the Avengers to rescue civilians.
The president of the United States also glanced at Nick Fury after hearing this.
"Your Excellency, I will send someone to take you back right now." Nick Fury said with a normal expression: "As you can see, this mage is trying to disrupt the global emerald price market. My men and I have to think
How to deal with this troublesome matter and prevent violent fluctuations in the high-end jewelry industry around the world..."
"..."
The president of the United States did not speak, but just glanced at Nick Fury.
Then he glanced at Fang Mo next to him.
"What are you looking at?"
Fang Mo was upset. After noticing the gaze of the president of the United States, he suddenly asked unhappily.
"Well……"
The president also heard the smell of gunpowder in the other person's tone, and his eyelids suddenly jumped a few times for no reason, so he quickly turned to Nick Fury and said: "Please send someone to take me back."
Just kidding, Congress has discussed Fang Mo's true strength before.
According to various signs, with the current level of technology, it is completely impossible to defeat the opponent.
Not only can the opponent single-handedly destroy an alien mothership as large as a city, but it can also teleport through space. According to Nick Fury, the Cosmic Cube seems to be in the opponent's hands now, and this guy can also have nearly unlimited
Creating precious metals, who dares to mess with such a monster?
Didn’t you see that Nick Fury, the secret service chief, had to find a way to coax him to come?
In short, the president of the United States was unexpectedly smart this time. He just ran away with an emerald in his pocket. He didn't even bother to care about the feelings here, and directly left the mess to Nick Fury.
"You seem to be much stronger than the last time we met."
After the president of Magnesia left, Nick Fury turned to Fang Mo and asked: "Did you practice any magical skills last time you went back?"
"In terms of magical skills, it's actually not bad. I mainly practiced a lot of unique skills."
Fang Mo said directly: "For example, you can dry chew a cast iron pan, permanently treat eye diseases, connect an intercontinental missile to your face, transform into a dragon king and spray water...cough, cast clouds and rain, seal people into the toilet and then
Crazy shit on his head, stuff the whole family in the suitcase and take it away, or just make a hell of a joke or something."
"Wait a minute, you've already mastered the last one, right?"
Nick Fury reminded.
"Oh, let me put it another way." Fang Mo shrugged: "Now I can not only tell jokes about hell, but also fairy tales about heaven."
"Will you go to heaven if you listen to it?"
Nick asked.
"No, on the contrary, if you listen to it, you will never go to heaven."
Fang Mo shook his head: "Just like the little girl selling nuclear bombs, the middle finger girl, the white pink princess, the daughter of the Black Sea, etc..."
"Then isn't this still a joke from hell?"
Nick Fury raised his forehead.
"It's different." Fang Mo explained: "The purpose of Hell's jokes is to make you laugh, but the purpose of Paradise's fairy tales is to make people think deeply and make you look at the world from another perspective."
"for example?"
Nick Fury asked curiously.
"Then let's take the daughter of the Black Sea as an example." When he mentioned this, Fang Mo became more interested and said directly to Nick Fury: "The story is about a mermaid named Song Xiaobao who wanted to become a black man.
He wanted to pursue Prince Dapeng, but was ruthlessly rejected, and finally turned into a tragic story of a large amount of crude oil leaking into the sea."
"Indeed, your story doesn't sound like you can go to heaven."
When Nick Fury heard this, he couldn't help but comment: "So why did the mermaid turn into a black man? Are you mirroring me...or some strange movie?"
"Look, you don't understand this, right?"
Fang Mo said with a smile: "The fairy tale "The Daughter of the Sea" was born in 1837, during the period of the triangular trade. As an undersea creature that has never seen land, you often see slaves thrown off ships by capitalists, so you will naturally feel that people on land are
If you look like this, you will subconsciously become like this... This is what I call thought-provoking. This kind of story will always make you look at the world from another perspective."
"And you may not believe it. In order to make herself more like a human being, the daughter of the Black Sea even secretly learned to pick sponges at the bottom of the sea."
"Good fellow, Satan has to kowtow when he sees you."
After Nick Fury heard this, he felt his eyelids twitching wildly: "Where did you come up with so many taboo topics? You couldn't really go to hell to practice magic, right?"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "To correct you, the king of hell in your world is called Mephisto."
Fang Mo said directly: "And even if Mephisto really comes, he still has to call me big brother. Can the broken plane of hell compare to my world? It's not even worthy of carrying my shoes..."
"Hell really exists?"
Hearing this, Nick Fury was also a little surprised.
"Do you want to go?" Fang Mo asked with great interest: "If you want to... how about I tell you some more jokes, such as the story about little Adolf going to heaven?"
"He can still go to heaven?!"
Nick was shocked.
"Why not?" Fang Mo asked back: "He was the one who killed the head of state with his own hands. Wouldn't he be able to go to heaven?"
"..."
Nick Fury rubbed his temples with a headache and decided to stop arguing with Fang Mo: "Okay, I know you may have been holding it in for a long time, but we can talk about gossip later. Anyway, let's talk about some serious topics now."
"Oh, okay."
Fang Mo nodded cooperatively.
He also gave it up as soon as it was good. He just had a little fun, which somewhat offset his depression in the world of Naruto.
"So you just came back now, right?"
Nick Fury asked.
"Yes, I haven't even returned home." When Fang Mo said this, he suddenly reacted: "Wait a minute, my house seemed to have exploded before..."
"Anyway, let's go to my place and stay one night."
Nick Fury said: "Your egg is still in my safe house. It has killed seven ostriches so far. My men really have no choice but to put it in an incubator.
Hatched.”
"I had completely forgotten about this incident."
After hearing what Nick Fury said, Fang Mo remembered that yes, when he was doing the Thor plot, he seemed to be researching the reality test of dragon eggs, and then he went to Asgard, the paradise of mods.
, I was so excited that I forgot about the dragon egg.
Fortunately, Nick Fury reminded himself, otherwise he would never have forgotten this matter.
In short, Fang Mo agreed to Nick Fury's invitation for the sake of the dragon egg.
Anyway, I don’t have anywhere to live now. Even if I want to ask Stark for a villa to put in the World Box, I have to wait until tomorrow. After all, Stark obviously has no time to talk to him now. He is now talking to Potts.
My feelings are heating up rapidly. If I go there, I will be stuffed with dog food.
Nick Fury didn't sit down at the harbor all night.
With Natasha and Agent Barton here, he certainly didn't have to worry about things like picking up emeralds.
As for Fang Mo's gold nuggets... Nick Fury was also a little moved, but Fang Mo didn't throw away the gold nuggets this time, but directly sucked them back into his storage space with a wave of his hand.
Then this makes Nick Fury a little disappointed.
But he didn't say much and took Fang Mo directly to his safe house.
It was a library located on the outskirts of the city. To be honest, no one would notice this place. Nick Fury pressed the key slightly, and the bookshelf not far away was suddenly moved to the side. Then he took it with him
Fang Mo walked in.
"Whether it's the people from Hydra or the people from Congress, they almost all thought I was dead."
As Nick Fury walked down, he said to Fang Mo: "At present, apart from the Avengers team and my subordinates, only Mr. President knows that I am still alive."
"You hide it well enough."
Fang Mo took a look at the surrounding environment. It was really just an underground safe house. It was not a secret underground research base, but more like an underground warehouse.
But to be honest, there are quite a lot of contraband items.
Fang Mo looked around and soon saw a giant incubator not far away.
Different from ordinary incubators, this thing is more than two meters high. It is like a sealed explosion-proof experimental cabin. It is surrounded by thick bulletproof glass, filled with straw, and several heating tubes above it are maintaining
temperature.
As for the dragon egg that Fang Mo had forgotten for a long time, it was lying there quietly.