Fitz has always believed that Salomon Damonet is the enemy of science. Every time he talks to him, he always spends a long time talking to himself to strengthen his belief in science. "This is bad, Fitz."
Fizz." He remembered what Salomon said when he watched him help with the wound, on this airbus, when the dark elves invaded. "This is bad, Fizz. If you encounter something you can't explain,
I'm worried you'll collapse."
"Have you ever thought about a question," the mystic said, "What if our universe has a embodied personality? He can change the distance between any atoms at will, change the size and composition of any molecule, and he can even make
The mathematical changes known to mankind, one plus one equals three, what do you think?"
"You are undoubtedly crazy." Fitz replied to him, and he used a little strength while bandaging the wound.
"If you believe in science, why not believe in the idea of exploring the truth." Salomon ignored Fitz's little prank. Fitz raised his head and glanced at the mystic who smiled at him. He felt nervous and quickly lowered his head.
He pretended that nothing happened and continued to treat the wound.
"You see, although I am a spell caster, I do not believe in magic. My attitude towards magic has always been a tool, and the same is true for science." Salomon continued to express his opinion, "Whether it is science or science,
Magic, the essence behind its phenomena is something worth thinking about. Next time if you encounter something that cannot be explained, don't rush to shout "This is impossible" or "This is not scientific", first think about the reason behind it.
Reason. This is the preciousness of human intelligence."
This sentence really benefited Fitz a lot. He no longer regarded Salomon as a magician playing with skulls in a gloomy old mansion. However, this was the first time that he saw multiple magicians——
When Colson ordered the Airbus to return to Batesville, Fitz opened the cargo door himself, and then he saw a group of people wearing strange clothes. These people were men and women of all colors, Salomon
After saying goodbye to the local police, he took them on the plane - "Okay, don't go around like a country bumpkin. Everyone wanted to be an agent when they were young, but we are much more mysterious than agents." Salo said.
Meng smiled and said to those people, "Being an agent is not a good thing. In fact, you have to buy your own sunglasses. Good afternoon, Fitz, do you have enough snacks here? You can't entertain guests without snacks."
"Uh..." Fitz suddenly became nervous. He is easily nervous when facing a large number of strangers, and when he is nervous, he will start to stutter, repeating the cycle, and then becoming more and more nervous.
"Take us to the living room." Master Xiao Wang helped him out. "As long as there is water, we are almost dying of heat."
"I told you not to learn [Endure the Environment], you lazy fool." Salomon said angrily, "Every magic spell I wrote in the book is very practical. Apprentices, don't always focus on
In terms of powerful magic, every low-level magic has its own use. At least [Enduring the Environment] will allow you to wear more good-looking clothes in the summer."
"Welcome, Salomon." Colson walked from the office to the living room and greeted a group of spellcasters brought up by Fitz. "I will provide you with the greatest help." He said, "Including your apprentice. You
But you didn't tell me that you had started to be a teacher."
"No, these are His Holiness's apprentices. I'm just looking for a place for them to fight." Salomon asked Agent Coulson to arrange these apprentices, and he proposed to see the person involved, Hannah Ha
Kings. But Coulson told the Mystic that Hannah Huggins was injected with a sedative and has not yet woken up.
"The situation was about to get out of hand," Agent Coulson said. "If Melinda May hadn't taken the right move and moved Hannah Hudgens to the Airbus, there would have been an outbreak.
Conflict - Hannah Huggins' powers are out of control, and she can hurt people in self-defense. Like when she blew up a gas station that morning, we learn that the owner of the local gas station once made nasty comments about her.
Word."
Agent Coulson handed the information about Hannah Huggins to the Mystic. "You can only read it here." He said, "We did a simple physical examination on her, and then transferred her to a special
Cell. For safety reasons, Fitz added electromagnetic shielding to that cell."
"Where are you taking her?"
Coulson was silent for a while. "Cold storage." He spit out the name of a secret SHIELD base. That base was once bombarded by the Rainbow Bridge under Salomon's guidance and has now been rebuilt. "You know
I mean, Hannah Huggins is dangerous and only Cold Storage can do the right thing about her."
"I know, I know, Nick Fury wants to put me in there, he just hasn't found the right way to imprison the spell caster." Salomon flipped through the documents in his hand, "You don't have any information about Hannah Ha
An analysis of Kim’s mental state?”
"No."
"Then let me go see her." Salomon said, "If she has the aura of an extra dimension, then she is our target. If not, it means that all these abnormalities are not caused by her."
"Very good, when will it start? Do you need to make any preparations?"
"EMMMM..." Mystic Mage blinked, "Would you like some rum ice cream?"
So Salomon entered the interrogation room with two cups of ice cream, one with rum and one without. Agent Coulson believed that Hannah Hudgens should not consume alcohol. Entering the interrogation room with him was Cole.
Agent Sen and Melinda May, and others - including Master Xiao Wang and other mystics and other members of Coulson's team, gathered around the holographic projection table in the conference room to watch them question Hannah Huggins
all that passed.
"Do you really have a magic school?" Skye quietly asked Master Xiao Wang on the side, "Do you have any magic sports classes?"
Her voice was heard by others, and everyone around the holographic projection table turned their attention to her. She coughed twice awkwardly, facing the fierce eyes of the mystic apprentice and her supervisor Grant Ward.
(This is Skye's subjective assumption), like a shy mole, he slowly shrank behind the crowd.
She swore she would never ask such stupid questions again.
"How could you let me ask such a question!" Skye lowered her voice and complained to Fitz-Simmons, "I'm almost embarrassed to death!"
"Salomon Damonet is somewhat interested, so I think other people will also tell you some information." Simmons found the reason calmly, "This is what agents must do, and we all accept it.
Receive professional training.”
"Really?" Skye felt a little happy, but she soon saw the playful look in Fitz-Simmons's eyes. "I mean, although he is tall, has a good figure, and has a beautiful face, but
He is still younger than me! I don’t like boys younger than me,” the female hacker defended, “I promise!”
"Who knows," Simmons said with a smile, causing Skye to slap her arm in annoyance.
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"Would you like some ice cream?" This was the first sentence Hannah Huggins heard in this strange environment. However, the person who said this sentence almost made her faint - she saw a cup of ice cream.
Ice cream (with a wooden spoon) floated in front of her, while a man in a red robe held an empty cup - "Don't worry, you can't hurt me yet."