"Perhaps you can discuss this with your husband." Schiller finally brought the topic back on track. He said: "Your family, out of concern for your protection, did not tell you that there was something wrong with the space station where Oaks worked...
…No, no, Lisa, calm down!! He’s safe now…Charles!”
Charles quickly pointed with his hand, and Lisa fell on the bed, flopping like a living fish. Schiller breathed a sigh of relief. The two moved Lisa to the bed. Looking at her current mental state, Schiller said:
"I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to persuade Oakes. We can't embarrass this couple anymore."
"Then what should we do? The culprit of the space station's problems has not yet been found. The key is what Oaks did."
"Maybe I have to find a way to go up there," Schiller said: "I can't tell Oakes' situation over the phone. I have to get in touch with his people."
Charles glanced at Schiller and noticed something keenly. He said, "Is this the limitation of your talent?"
"Not entirely. If you have been in contact with someone for a long time, you can perform remote treatment. However, I am not very familiar with Oaks. It can even be said to be a complete stranger. I am not completely sure."
Charles was about to say something, but his words turned into a sigh. He said, "You taught me a lot, doctor, especially about the rigor and humility of this job."
"Then humbly press the grammar correction button more." Schiller said with a smile: "Although you are the one with fewer grammatical errors, it is hard for me to believe that a British person can not distinguish between odd and even numbers."
"It's not that I don't know the difference, I just missed an S!" Charles emphasized: "Because I typed too fast..."
"Yes, dear Charles, please press it more."
When Nick received the call, he was busy adjusting the quarrels between scientists from various countries. He finally took a break while drinking water, and Schiller's call came.
"What did you say? You are going to the space station??? Didn't we agree? You are only performing the duties of a psychiatrist... bullshit duty requirements! Can't you give him a call?"
Nick listened in silence for a while, then he sighed and said, "I have to discuss this with the other countries. After all, they are all thinking about picking up people now. Sending them off may cause complications. Just wait for my call."
After Nick hung up the phone, he walked back to the conference room. The holographic projection above was now playing the state of Neptune. Of course, from this angle, the star port of the solar system could be seen, but the spacecraft parked in the back port could not be seen.
Humanity has captured several Kree frigates a long time ago. After modifications by various scientists and magicians, they can now be freely controlled. Most of the time, they are parked at star ports in the solar system for maintenance, and occasionally they are taken out to circle around the solar system.
.
But after all, it is within the nine major kingdoms, and there are really no external enemies here. These warships have never been used in actual combat, and even some navigation theories are only verbal.
The previous idea of the United Nations was to wait until Asgard's position in the Interstellar Alliance becomes more stable and its relationship with the Shi'ar Empire becomes better, then it can say hello to both parties at the same time and ask Asgard to send escorts to take him there.
Take a tour of the Shi'ar Empire's trading area.
This is not because they are conservative and old-fashioned. Too many civilizations have failed in the first step of interstellar navigation. The spaceships I built at home are very good, but there are all kinds of shortcomings once they are launched. Those with better luck can barely fly.
If you are unlucky when you go back, there will be no news, and you don't even know what's going on on your home planet, so you have to start over.
Humanity has no intention of using spaceships so early. They know that they are far from the stage of interstellar colonization. An unknown virus may kill everyone on any planet they go to, so they should first manage the solar system well.
But now the situation is urgent and the space station has to be rescued. Even if we have no experience in near-Earth navigation, we can only bite the bullet.
So far, there are five Kree frigates that have not been able to leave port during the maintenance period. They are all named after planets in the solar system, namely Jupiter, Mars, Venus, Mercury and Uranus. Uranus is the smallest and belongs to the
The G-class transport ships in the Kree Empire are also the most suitable for this job.
Scientists from various countries discussed it for a long time and came to such a conclusion, but they had no idea how to operate it. After all, this thing was not intended to fly near the earth. It was obviously a spacecraft used for interstellar voyages.
Gravity will be a big problem. If the gravity is unbalanced, the good result is that the spacecraft will be thrown out, and the bad result is that the earth will be thrown out. No one can take this risk.
But everyone has no experience in how to deal with gravity. This is not a problem that can be solved in a few hours, but everyone on the space station cannot wait too long.
Nick was even more worried. He was the director of SHIELD and he had to stand up, especially in terms of appeasing the space station staff. It can be said that he had tried his best.
But he could completely understand the panic of the people inside. He would also panic if he had to go up. The oxygen meter value was dropping at a speed visible to the naked eye. After that, it would be a death sentence. It would be strange not to panic.
Originally, if that half of the area hadn't fallen, the oxygen would have been able to hold on for a while longer, but now it's really getting closer and closer, and once it falls into complete chaos, it will be even more hopeless.
Don't panic, don't panic, definitely don't panic, Nick cheered himself up in his heart, even if he knew better than anyone else that the world was just a huge grassroots team, and everyone had to behave professionally and reliably at this time, as long as one person panicked
It's all over.
Don't let him catch who did it, Nick thought through gritted teeth in his heart. The scene where he had imagined that he could still have fun as the mastermind behind the scenes was completely screwed up, and he was also involved in the vortex.
Completely defeated.
In this case, don't blame him for using special means. He made an excuse, left the meeting room, called Hill, and said: "Activate the A131 base and take out the two Wakanda ships we got before.
I have to drag out the spacecraft, and I have to send someone aboard."
Hill took action immediately after receiving the call. She also had the authority to part of Nick's secret base and knew how tense the situation was. She just had to do what she did.
Nick finished arranging a series of matters and felt that it was almost done. He had to go back to help Howard, but at this time he received an unexpected and reasonable call.
"Hello? Peter? What's wrong? Is something wrong with Gwen...your uncle? What's wrong with him?"
"Well, if he calls someone a bastard, then the other person is most likely a huge bastard. What? He also called me a bastard? Well, I'm not wronged either."
"Don't say that. No one would have thought that the deputy chief engineer was such a bastard. Your uncle was also deceived by him... Are you serious? Peter? It's very dangerous up there!"
"No, no, Peter, you have to participate in water rescue in the future." Nick frowned and refused and said: "There are not many people with super powers on the earth now, and even fewer who can put them to use, believe me
, or this space station on Earth needs you more."
"Your uncle? Isn't he an ordinary person? That's even worse! He...well, what you said makes sense. Now we really need someone with qualifications to stabilize the situation, but Peter, I hope you understand me
, I also have selfish motives, if something happens to your uncle..."
Nick's expression became very complicated, and after changing his eyes several times, he said: "Okay, I plan to send someone up, yes, Dr. Schiller, but we had an agreement that he can only be a psychiatrist... Okay
Well, it’s impossible for him to leave your uncle alone anyway, so it’s safe. You guys wait at home for a while, my people will be here soon.”
Almost at the same time, Schiller and his team of four rushed back to the airport from Lisa's home. On the way, he contacted Clark again to confirm that there was no problem with the space station currently floating in the atmosphere, and to discuss the possible methods of the mastermind behind the scenes.
Ways to destroy the core of power.
"It looked like he punched the engine," Clark said. "But I don't think it's that simple. If you think about it, people like us, I mean, uh, basically don't know anything about technology.
How is it possible for a person to hit the core with such a precise punch?"
"It's like a primitive man who has never seen a car. Can he throw a spear through the engine of a car? I don't believe there is such a coincidence." Clark thought and said, "But if someone understands this machine and wants to
To destroy it, then he doesn’t need to inflict such trauma, just break a small part, unless he wants us to think that it was done by a layman who doesn’t understand this thing at all.”
"It's perfect." Schiller commented: "Thank you for your super brain. You have grasped the key to the matter, Clark. The key is why he wanted to make people think that this was done by a reckless man."
"I can't figure it out." Clark scratched his head and said, "I guess it's because he's not the reckless type at all. In this way, there will be no suspicion on him. Is it to clear his own suspicion?"
"It's possible, but I guess this is just the first link of a plan." Schiller said: "In a case, the evidence must be linked to each other. Since he has the ability and confidence to provide evidence for one link,
I will definitely find a way to do the second and third links..."
"Should I go up and look for it again?" Clark seemed a little hesitant. He said, "I am just idle here, but if I go in, I might be discovered..."
"It's not urgent yet." Schiller said: "It takes time to create evidence. If you go over and bump into him now, but fail to catch him, then the conspiracy he arranged will always be hidden behind the scenes. As long as
If the people in the space station are fine, then just wait, it’s not us who are anxious anyway.”
"It's better for you, Professor." Clark laughed and said, "If it were Batman, I would only get one sentence."
"Which sentence?"
"'Then just wait'."
At 10:00 in the evening, Wakanda's spaceship landed at the airport on time. When Schiller walked into the hangar and saw the brand-new spaceship, he couldn't help but admire Nick sincerely. He could get this thing, really.
He is indeed the king of agents.
It looked like this thing was produced in a factory in Wakanda and was unopened. I don’t know how he managed to hide it from Black Panther and get two for himself.
Just when Schiller was about to board the spacecraft, Natasha stopped him and said: "Wait a minute, we have another passenger."
Soon a portal opened, and Peter walked out of the portal with Ben Parker. Schiller immediately realized what Ben Parker wanted to do, but he didn't agree with it.
"Mr. Parker, I think the space station may not have room for you to display your skills. If that's the case, why go up there?"
"I know, but I am the only one who can stabilize people's hearts." Ben Parker's tone was a little heavy. He said: "My staff on the space station are quite good. Everyone knows that I am reliable. Now I can at least prove to them that the people on the ground are reliable."
Don't give up on them, they will definitely be rescued."
"Speaking of which, I am also responsible for this matter. I already knew that guy Maura was unreliable, and I should not have handed over the work to him at that time..."
Schiller was just worried that the prophecy that Spider-Man would never have an uncle would come true, but when Ben Parker said this, he couldn't say anything. He could only say that without Uncle Parker, there would be no Peter Parker. He is just such a person, and others cannot change this concept.
of.
"Okay, let's get on the spaceship first." Schiller walked up first, followed by Ben Parker, and Natasha was the driver for this journey. The female agent can drive any type of spacecraft.
The spaceship turned into a meteor and disappeared into the vast night sky.
It was 10:30 pm Washington time, and there were still two and a half hours until the space station ran out of oxygen.