The Airbus Command was reactivated as the temporary headquarters for this operation. Since SHIELD's helicarrier was activated before the Battle of New York, Airbus was temporarily decommissioned and began to wait for the next owner. This operation
The Helicarrier cannot be used. Using the Helicarrier without a large-scale disaster is not what the World Security Council wants to see. Nick Fury does not want to talk nonsense with the bureaucrats of the World Security Council.
So he drove out the transport plane that was parked in the warehouse and could take off and land vertically.
When Nick Fury returned to the Airbus, he began to work. When faced with a large amount of paperwork, he remembered the good news of Agent Maria Hill, and now he extremely regretted that he did not bring it with him
Instead, the right-hand man left her at the Tri-Wing Headquarters to answer the World Security Council's inquiry. "How is it?" He asked the medical staff on the plane, "Have you found anything different?"
"No, sir." The doctor shook his head and took off his rubber gloves. "The Son of the Devil does not have horns, nor a long tail, nor even an extra appendix. Johnny Blaze's flesh and blood recovered after turning off the flames, but he
He is still in a coma. For safety reasons, I have injected him with a large amount of sedatives. As for the boy's mother, Nadya, she has no other wounds except a few scratches, but her emotions
Very unstable, always wanting to stay with that boy."
"If you think you can get a high salary based on these words, then go ahead."
"The blood test is a matter of the Science Department. The samples have been sent. I am just an emergency doctor." The doctor rolled his eyes at his boss, "I am only responsible for that part of my profession. Sir, doctors are not omnipotent.
But I still have some professional ethics, and I will never prescribe medical medication to you." After saying that, this very personal doctor walked away, leaving only Nick Fury.
People stay in the office.
"Hell." Nick Fury rubbed his eyes and thought of Salomon Damonet. He thought that the mystic must know something, and the little bastard was also looking forward to him asking, and it had better be that kind of
A humble plea. Only in this way will Salomon Damonet reveal such useless information. Vicious bastard! Nick Fury shook his head and tried to stay awake. Last night in Quinjet
He stayed up all night on the fighter plane just to stay alert when Ghost Rider woke up - if he had known in advance that Johnny Blaze would sleep so soundly, he would have taken a good rest.
Damn the doctor, he didn't give him any prescription medicine!
Damn alcoholic priest, can do nothing but give an address!
But fortunately, that little bastard reached an agreement with him in private. The power of the Inquisition behind Father Moru is not that mysterious. SHIELD knows it, and Kama Taj knows it, but no one cares much about the power of the church.
——Compared with the former, the Inquisition is not powerful enough in secular society. Compared with the latter, the church's magic (or divine magic) is not on the stage. Therefore, Salomon indicated that Nick Fury had better be there.
The place made preparations to deal with the purification of tieflings. After the boy boarded the Quinjet, Nick Fury sent a message to the nearby base. Now, a large number of troops have rushed to Father Morru
He then took control of the ascetics there and began to set up positions.
That location was also chosen by the Mystic for the decisive battle with the devil. Nick Fury now only hoped that the Mystic was as prepared as he was.
He didn't know what the so-called purification ritual was. Although Nick Fury believed that professional matters could be left to professionals, all supernatural activities must be carried out under the supervision of SHIELD, which would monitor the entire process.
A cleansing ritual to ensure that no harm comes to the boy. This was requested by Agent Melinda May, who will serve as the overseer of the cleansing ritual.
In fact, Nick Fury also proposed to take the boy back to the United States and protect him in SHIELD or a US military base so that he could better deal with the devil's power in the world, but Salomon only gave him a look.
Nick Fury admitted that if this boy comes to the United States, there will definitely be no good end. Although the mystic doesn't care what the boy's outcome is, Salomon wants to purify the power in his blood so that he can't summon the devil in the future.
If he wants, the US military will only continue to stimulate the boy's strength, which is contrary to his ideas.
"Salomon Damonet is awake?" Nick Fury asked Agent Melinda May when she entered the office to report. "He stayed on the Quinjet for too long. If
If he hasn't woken up yet, go and arrest him, and then let him come to see me."
"He's awake a long time ago, sir, and he's in the kitchen cooking breakfast," Agent Melinda May said. "It looks like it's going to take him a long time."
"What?" Nick Fury didn't understand.
"Breakfast is eggs Benedict and French toast, and if you're not full, there's spaghetti with meatballs." Agent Melinda thought for a while and concluded her comment, "It tastes good."
"You didn't call me for breakfast? Okay, put aside those messy things, I need Salomon Damonet now, and I need to know who those devil's lackeys are." The director of SHIELD clenched his fists.
, "I don't know anything! I don't know who our enemy is, I don't know where we are going, and I don't know what the consequences will be if our action fails... Mei, we are fighting a war without a trace.
An unprepared fight, and that little bastard thinks he has it all! F*uck! F*uck!”
Nick Fury pounded the table angrily.
"Your enemies are only those ordinary people," Salomon came in with a big plate. "Your enemies are only those. Other supernatural creatures are my enemies and the enemies of Kama Taj. We can deal with them.
Because we have been solving this for more than a thousand years, and this is not the first time that the Devil King has caused trouble, but his end is doomed because the fate has been determined. Want some pasta? This is the only one on your plane
Carbohydrate staple food, these meatballs are almost expired."
“Where are the eggs Benedict?”
"There are no eggs." The mystic said, "I can only provide you with one piece of information, that is, Mephisto's incarnation is an ordinary person. This incarnation has no power. He only has some authority of the King of Hell.
For example, signing a contract with others and opening the door to hell. According to records of the devil's arrival many times in history, the incarnation of Mephisto always summons his followers. He once summoned many dark creatures to fight against Kama Taj.
This time is no exception - it’s just that I think ordinary people will also participate in this operation as the development of human thermal weapons lags behind.”
"Thank you for the useless information, Salomon. You've become a lot smarter after sleeping on a girl's lap."
Salomon looked at the expressionless Agent Melinda May. "Is he usually such a jerk?" he asked. There was no answer to this question. Agent Melinda just gave him a cold look, and then
He left the office without looking back.
"I asked Agent May to find Father Moru. He may have some information."
"Who is Moru?"
"That black priest! Damn it, you still don't know his name?"
"Hmm, I didn't ask, and he didn't say, but I think the fact that he can find Johnny Blaze shows that he has some ability."
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"Hell, do you have to drink in the morning?" The mystic looked at the priest who poured wine into his mouth in disbelief. When Father Moru picked up the cold meatballs in the spaghetti with his fingers,
Salomon couldn't stand it anymore. "Here are forks and hot black tea." He looked disgusted. "Now is the time to wake up. We need information about mortal enemies known to the Inquisition. Kama Taj is not responsible for this."
Well, that's your business."
"There are a lot of them." Father Moru licked the ketchup in his hand. "It tastes good. Okay, okay, let me get down to business - I know the armed group that attacked us, but they were dead yesterday. They are dead."
It's in the hands of your girl, magician. But the devil's servants must be more than that. Although I am not responsible for recording that information, I still know something."
The information Father Moru said next was an eye-opener for Nick Fury and Salomon, because Mephisto's power in the world ranges from the Irish rebels to Chechen militants, from African warlords to South American guerrillas, from the streets to
From drug gangsters to gangster tycoons, Mephisto is not picky at all and wants anyone who can cause trouble.
It's just that these are ordinary people, and they are all within the scope that SHIELD can handle. "At least we can say that SHIELD is fighting terrorism." Nick Fury shrugged, "We can still apply for funds for this."
The mystic nodded solemnly. He decided not to confess to the junk food supplier because he also liked fried chicken.
"That's all?" Nick Fury looked at Salomon, "What do you know?"
"Dark creatures such as vampires and werewolves must be Mephisto's men. Chicago is the largest vampire den in the United States, but we have taken it away. There are also many vampires in Romania, but they hide in the mountains and rarely come out to bite.
People. Speaking of which, a few years ago, the deacons of Karma Taj encountered a fight between a vampire and a werewolf, and the cause seemed to be a human girl. It’s really a ghost.” The mystic said, “There is also a devil-worshiping sect – before we
Kamal Taj is wiping out another group of cults, and the devil-worshipping cults have been put down a lot, so I will ask later."
He also wanted to ask the Supreme Mage what he thought. The Supreme Master seemed to have some kind of plan, otherwise it would be impossible for the temple deacon not to show up until now, but he was still in the dark and knew nothing about the Supreme Master's plan. This
It's normal. When the Supreme Master signed the contract with Mephisto, the calculation started. He must at least be prepared to deal with emergencies - or in other words, the Supreme Mage had already planned it, and now it's just
Waiting for the opportunity.
"Sir!" Agent Melinda May hurriedly broke into the office, "There are two unmarked drones tracking us! We cannot rule out that they are equipped with missiles!"
"F*uck! How's the reception preparation going?"
"There are still more than a hundred kilometers, and the Quinjet's firepower is not enough to deal with two armed drones." Agent Melinda May glanced at the Cyclops, the drunkard and the stubble that were gathered in the office.
As a minor, the corners of her mouth twitched, "I'll handle it."
"Order fighter planes to escort us and let me see who is seeking death."