"Boss, you must remember to collect DNA samples from Asgardian soldiers! If there are more, the experiment will be damaged!" Maya Hansen roared on the phone, so that Salomon had to find a place to hide after returning to London.
Get up, lest others hear what she is saying. Things about the Eternal City must not be exposed so easily. If necessary, he even wants to build a base on the moon - as long as Stark has a reliable
Just the construction team.
"And Saul's, this is the most important!" Maya Hansen was confused.
She didn't expect that her boss didn't notify her after he returned to Earth. She only found out about Salomon's return while watching TV. At the same time, she also despaired of Salomon's slowness. This is how a layman becomes a boss.
Disadvantages! These are Asgardians, the most physically strong race known so far! She will go crazy if her boss fails to get some genetic material for her to study!
Without Asgard's genetic samples, she had no idea how to complete Salomon's plan to transform human warriors. Salomon's requirements were too high. What he wanted was to be able to fight into hell with him and not be afraid of death.
warrior. To this end, Maya Hansen formulated a series of plans, but due to lack of materials, the experiments have not yet begun.
As for manpower - she's teaching biology to those druids now.
He lowered his voice. "The refrigerator in my office. Sol's blood samples are hidden in the innermost layer with labels. I use magic to maintain the vitality of those cells... Or should I say, you opened my refrigerator just to find some
Fruit to eat?”
After a while, Salomon heard footsteps going upstairs, followed by the sound of rummaging through boxes and panting.
"Well... Anyway, I'm glad you support my research. You are really the best boss!" Maya Hansen said excitedly, and it seemed that she found Salomon's preserved blood sample.
. Immediately afterwards, she seemed to notice something, and her tone quickly became less cheerful, "Ahem, I have another news to tell you. I accidentally made a mistake..."
Salomon turned sideways and looked at the lively discussion in the room. Thor had already unlocked Loki's shackles, but in order to prevent his brother from running away, he borrowed a rope and collar from Darcy - pink
Darcy blushed terribly when she lent Loki - to limit Loki's scope of activities. Thor and Jane Foster had already conveyed Agent Coulson's request to him, but even if they didn't say it, Salo
Meng could also tell what was going on from the failed emails and the almost shattered touch screen on his phone.
"Wrong?" He glanced at Loki who smiled evilly at him, and then raised his middle finger.
Armored middle finger. This is the universal friendly gesture in the universe.
"Yes, do you remember that artificial intelligence? It asked you where you went, and I told it truthfully. But... my wording may not be accurate, I told it that you went to another world..." Maya·
Hansen said with some embarrassment, "It issued an obituary without my permission..."
"This better be the last stupid thing you do."
"Actually, I left something in your office..."
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"Hello, Agent Coulson, when are we leaving?" Salomon looked at the mortals standing in the cargo hold of the plane and said, "It's best now, I'm in a hurry to clean up the things on my desk.
*** and slime…”
"Wow?" A mixed-race girl with tanned light brown skin was quietly approaching the gray mane of the cloak that Salomon wore on his armor. But after hearing Salomon's words, she quickly let go of the fur.
His fingertips ran to the side, looking like a frightened cat.
Now, she looked at the alchemy doll standing next to Salomon in a different light. She believed that the girl's clothing reflected the characteristics of adolescent boys who were dissatisfied with their desires. For this reason, she wanted to put a tattoo on Salomon's head.
Give him a punch to remind him about gender equality.
But she didn't dare. In fact, she had already recalled a little bit about Salomon.
Salomon's enchantment spell was cast too hastily and did not have enough effect. At least Skye still remembered what his face looked like.
"This is just an exaggeration. I'm urging you to hurry up." Although the mystic mage's face was blurred by magic, his approximate age can still be seen. His face is the youngest one on this plane.
Even Skye, the female hacker who recently joined the team, is older than him. But at the same time, he is also the tallest one, a tall humanoid wearing armor - compared with the witch, he is still a little short, but compared with mortals, he is already a tall man.
Big guy.
"We need to load medical supplies and various logistics equipment into the cargo bay without touching my car Laura." Agent Coulson said, "Dr. Eric Schavig said we still have some time, and I
We believe that being prepared to deal with emergencies is what we must do.”
"Are you serious? You made me miss the lasagna that Darcy baked!" Salomon's anger even broke through the illusion trick, completely exposing his face. "You just need to evacuate the crowd, Co.
Erson!" the mystic mage shouted, "instead of fucking taking over the whole situation! I saw you had people move the grenade launcher up! Do you know who our opponent is?"
"Aliens? Magical aliens?" Coulson shrugged, "I think the World Security Council is very interested in knowing the outcome of another battle between humans and aliens. Moreover, this matter is very serious,
Salomon. I need to be prepared for your failure."
"Are you saying that someone will survive under the breath of the planet, Coulson?" Salomon patted the gorgeous scabbard on his waist, "Are you questioning the power of the Holy Sword... By the way, unlock the Holy Sword.
You were already dead when I took the sword, sorry."
"You don't have to be sorry about this, friend. SHIELD needs to do disaster control so that you can use your powers to your fullest." Coulson said, "Not every time a superhero defeats a super criminal, the building can
Repair it yourself, and not every time a superhero is dispatched, there will be no one around. There must always be someone to clean up those technologies, pharmaceuticals and biological samples that may endanger civilians, especially you, Salomon. We still have no way of knowing you.
Will the magic bring pollution..."
"Regarding magic pollution, I detected gamma ray readings on you..."
Salomon pushed away Fitz, a physicist on the science team, because he was about to put an unknown detector into Salomon's face. Simons, a biologist who was also on the science team, seemed
She was very interested in the Salomon DNA sample, and she was eager to try it with the swab. "Maybe you should go drink a cup of hot cocoa." The mystic mage's voice seemed to be a hint, and then Fitz and Simmons seemed to suddenly understand.
Usually when I walk into my laboratory, I completely forget what I just wanted to do.
It looks like they wanted to make a cup of hot cocoa with a beaker and alcohol burner, like you would in a college dorm room.
"Don't use this magic on my team members, Salomon." Agent Coulson had to protest, "I feel like you want to cast a spell on everyone present to make us go faster."
"That's right, if you don't hurry up, your hairline will recede to the back of your head. Hurry, target London, the war may break out at any time... No, throw away the grenade launcher, we don't have time.
Loading up. Don't ask questions, do you know there's no difference between you and a whiny parrot?"