If Agent Coulson had doubts about Enoch's origin before, now he has completely believed in Enoch's identity. If it weren't for the androids who were sent to Earth to perform observation missions 30,000 years ago, Yi
It is absolutely impossible for Nock to witness with his own eyes so much history that modern people can only know from legends and stories. As the best way to pass the time, Agent Coulson frequently asked Enoch to show him the history of mankind. Even in the history of mankind,
The bloody history filled with famine, war and plague is still the best way for Agent Coulson to learn and research in this small room.
He learned a lot and witnessed a lot. After all, there is no better history teacher in the world than Enoch. In this room, Enoch and Constantine prepared candles with spices for him to stabilize his spirit.
, medical equipment was prepared to ensure his health, and he could learn everything he needed for the upcoming mission without any scruples. He witnessed the rise and fall of dynasties, wars and plagues, and the spark of wisdom in inventions and creations.
The raging fire of ignorance and superstition seems to be some kind of instinct, and Enoch is always present when every historical event occurs.
"Wait, pause!"
Hearing Agent Coulson's request, Enoch reached out and pressed the pause button. He pointed at the man wearing knight armor in the picture. The smoke of the battlefield blackened the knight's robe, and the blurred coat of arms was covered with old bloodstains. Look
It was unclear where he belonged. The tired horse's hooves were covered with mud, and it was carrying trophies wrapped in rags. Agent Coulson could almost smell the tired and sad breath through the image.
"where is this place?"
"During the Hundred Years' War between England and France, in two minutes you will see the most famous female general in human history, a special individual you humans call Joan of Arc." Enoch tilted his head, "I
After going through that war, the French king raised a batch of supplies for the siege of Paris, and the crock pot workshop I purchased received an order." He provided another piece of information very honestly, "At that time, almost the entire crock pot business in Paris was
I have monopolized all of them, and my customers also include the British, who need some earthen jars to store tar. At the same time, I also purchased several mills in villages under the control of the French army, and I can provide a lot of flour to them.
The armies of both sides are not meddling in human affairs..."
At this point, even Agent Coulson could see a trace of panic on Enoch's unchanged face. However, he did not want to pursue Enoch's mission definition, because now Enoch has decided to interfere with human beings
He didn't care at all about the truth of what happened in the past - but Agent Coulson also wanted to know why Enoch was present when every historical event happened. He could tell just by intuition that this was not a simple matter.
Coincidence. "No, I mean...don't you think this guy looks familiar?" Agent Coulson asked, pointing to the knight on the screen. The knight only occupies one-fifth of the screen.
One, if Enoch hadn't passed by the knight in the carriage, Agent Coulson might not even have noticed him. "I've seen him in several of the videos you played."
"There are always people who look similar in this world. This is just a matter of probability of epigenetics. Civilizations in the world are not without communication. Ethnic migration and cultural integration are happening every moment, and genome characteristics thousands of miles away are also changing.
It will be reflected in another person. There is nothing surprising about this. I once saw two people in Jerusalem who were not related by blood but looked similar. The two people were in different camps at the time. One of them fell under the horse's hoof.
In the blood.”
Enoch shook his head. He was not very interested in this simple topic, as if the war of mankind had left scars on his soul. "If you continue reading, you will find that this person has nothing to do with Joan of Arc."
There is a close relationship, but I have never found his name in the history books compiled by humans. He may be a mercenary or a spy. There were people of all origins in the military camp at that time, so there is no need to pay too much attention."
"Maybe, but I don't think so." Agent Coulson insisted on his idea, "Can you replay the Trojan War episode? I want to watch it again, maybe I can make some new discoveries."
"Of course, Agent Coulson. My mission now is to educate you, and you are qualified to ask questions."
"What were you doing in Troy, Enoch?"
"Observation, just observation." The alien android answered truthfully, "At that time, I did not realize the necessity of forming an armed group. I just thought that my job was to observe, so there was no need to interfere in human affairs. So.
I only escaped from the temple when Cassandra asked me, but Cassandra finally found me and told me the future she saw, which was this mission."
"Yes, I have seen this part...but I need you to replay the footage from the temple, especially the hooded man standing next to Cassandra." Agent Coulson nodded, "Can you
Do you perform face recognition on those images? I'm not talking about the distance between the eyes, but the measurement of the pupils. Including the people who appeared at these time points..."
"Of course, it won't take much time, but now is not the time." Enoch nodded, but shook his head, "Melinda May can no longer hold back, and she is very likely to launch an attack here.
I need you to keep me safe, Agent Coulson, but also keep her safe, and I'm worried that the genetically modified warriors will harm her. If that's the case, the mission will have to be postponed, which means it's doomed to fail.
.”
"I have one last question, Enoch." Agent Coulson hesitated. He didn't know how this agent riot would end, but he knew his chances of getting an answer were running out. "Why are you there?
Why would you actively interfere in the process of human history?"
"Because I was contaminated, the other body captured by the genetically modified warriors was the same race that I called back to Earth to perform observation missions after discovering that I was contaminated."
"Contamination?" Agent Coulson asked. "Is it some kind of computer virus?"
"Kassandra, Cassandra the Seer, Cassandra the Marriage of Apollo. Her prophetic ability polluted my logical thinking engine. She gave me some ability that I can't understand, changing the logical engine.
The speed and path of neutrons allow me to foresee some historical processes that cannot be foreseen by short-lived species." Enoch said expressionlessly, "I have conducted self-examination countless times, but I have never found any abnormalities.
Even my own kind couldn't fix my obvious logical errors. Over the years, I have been verifying the abilities she gave me. Every time the fragments I foresee are accurate, she is guiding me to carry out certain activities.
And these activities are all for one purpose?”
"What purpose?"
"Find you, Agent Coulson." Enoch's always smooth answer encountered obstacles, and he stammered the answer like a shy boy. This situation is normal for humans, but Enoch
He is a mechanical android. If even the language function is affected, then other functions must take up a lot of computing power. It took Enoch a few seconds to return to normal, "In order for me to come to the lighthouse base to prepare for this mission,
Everything you need so that I can guide you on your journey."
"Then who is instigating Cassandra? It can't really be Apollo!"
"No...I don't know, Agent Coulson, I am not omniscient and omnipotent, I am just an android."
The fire sprinklers finally stopped their meaningless behavior and fell silent with smoke.
A team headed by Tatiana walked through a passage full of stagnant water. The blood smudged and melted in the water. The stench caused by the bodily fluids released by humans before death made every ordinary person alive here unbearable.
She frowned. Dirty water splashed on her leg armor and crimson robe. Tatiana did not stop, but quickly walked through the humid area and shot at the figure hiding in the corner.
The First Secret Regiment and the Rangers abide by the instructions, using only non-lethal weapons in most cases, and will only use lethal force to fight back when attacked with lethal force. This is the contract between the Praetorian Guards and S.H.I.E.L.D.
It is used to protect the rights of captured agents so that they can work safely. However, the Sisters are not bound by this rule because they are not on the list of Constantine and Coulson's agreement. They will not accept any protest.
Shots were fired even before the protesting agents surrendered or even shouted.
Many agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. come from European and American countries, from the democratic system and the country of plutocratic tyrants described by Plato in "The Republic". They attach great importance to personal freedom - they hold meaningless protests and other ritualistic behaviors.
What they often do, and even in their cognition, is to express their attitude is far more important than solving the problem - many riot agents try to use the complex terrain of the lighthouse base to hide, or use the weapons they finally obtained to fight back, and attack the Praetorian Guards
Promises that they would be safe if they laid down their weapons fell on deaf ears.
It turns out that they did not forget this rule, especially when they found out that the Sisterhood could actually shoot. Some internal agents dropped their weapons, while the field agents with combat capabilities continued to resist. But those field agents eventually
Still, they were all caught out by the Sisters. The crackdown only took the Sisters 10 minutes, but not every agent who surrendered could be forgiven - the intelligent individual combat system in the power armor allowed the Sisters to not worry about getting lost at all.
, they can even detect information invisible to the naked eye in advance, including those who have been killed. The actions of the sisterhood seem to have some purpose that others cannot understand. Every time they find a riot agent, they will first conduct facial recognition to confirm their identity.
, and then decide whether to kill.
Agent Coulson, who was staying in the room, watched the surveillance records in the main building of the lighthouse base. When he saw this phenomenon, he strongly suspected that the sisterhood was the helper brought by Constantine. Those girls wearing power armor
After arriving at the lighthouse base, all actions revolved around providing a comfortable living environment and suitable services for their owners, as if the bolt guns and chain swords hanging on their waists were decorations. Until the moment of the riot, God
The SHIELD agents learned that these girls were not the "beautiful escorts" or "beautiful bodyguards" in some news stunts. Those girls with Central Asian, Eastern European and Middle Eastern faces were outright violent machines.
"May, stop, don't do anything wrong again." Agent Coulson warned. Melinda May did not respond, but Agent Coulson knew she could hear it. "They have extremely powerful bionic mechanical technology."
He continued, "If you continue to behave like this, they are very likely to use disabling force against the agents on the task list. I believe that their bionic mechanical technology is definitely not like ours, and they can only install a completely incapable device on me.
A prosthetic hand that moves."
Seeing no response, Agent Coulson contacted another person.
"I need to speak to Gemma Simmons," he said to the 1st Secret Regiment officer. "This is important."
"Permission granted, Agent Coulson." Sergeant Ronald nodded, "But you must know that we will monitor every information exchange in this base."
"Isn't that the case?" Agent Coulson muttered, and then he heard Gemma Simmons' voice.
"I'm fine, Coulson, they didn't hurt me." Even though Gemma Simmons said this, Agent Coulson still heard her sniffling. It was obvious that her emotions had just calmed down.
The excessive excitement caused her tear glands to release a large amount of fluid involuntarily. "Mei has gone to find you. I'm worried that she was... and Fitz, he is still in the laboratory. He is worried about accidents in the chemistry laboratory.
He did it, but I still have no news about him. Now the entire base is in chaos and no one knows where he is."
"Don't worry, Gemma, we are all on the mission list. As long as we are on the list, they will not hurt us." Agent Coulson comforted Gemma Simmons by saying words that he did not believe, and proposed himself
Question to ask, "Do you remember what May told you about her actions?"
"What?"
"Nothing." Agent Coulson hung up the communication in disappointment. Although Enoch claimed that Melinda May would rush into the secret room and break its neck, Agent Coulson only regarded it as an android.
A bit of humor, because Melinda May neither knew the location of the secret room nor could she break a robot's neck with her bare hands, which would be as stupid as trying to suffocate the robot. He completely overlooked one thing,
That is, Enoch has no sense of humor, and neither does Constantine.
"You should remain vigilant."
Agent Coulson was startled. "This is impossible. This blast door will make noise when it is opened and closed."
"I did once, and now I've greased this door." Constantine replied calmly, "You are ignoring other factors too much, Agent Coulson, what are you worried about?"