Chapter 469 Fortunately, it is not a marinated egg
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John walked out of the portal but was located in front of the mountain palace of the Supreme Master of Shangri-La's Secret Realm.
When he walked into the quiet room of the Supreme Master again, the Supreme Master with a calm expression couldn't help but smile with a gratitude.
"I knew you wouldn't let me down, John!"
That's right. During the two minutes when John teleported away, he teleported to Shangri-La to find the Supreme Master for help.
The Supreme Master obviously had already calculated that he would find the damaged artifact, and then ask for help from him. He had already prepared it. He actually trustedly used the secret treasure in the core of the wizard's holy land, one called "Eye of Time".
” The artifact was temporarily lent to John.
The artifact that belongs to the authority of the law of time as the hourglass of time. As a complete artifact, the Eye of Time can naturally suppress the damaged hourglass of time and absorb the overflowing power of the damaged artifact, that is, the sand particles inside the hourglass.
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These sand particles are not simple things, but a condensation product of a certain manifestation of the law of time. Each grain is worth no less than a piece of legendary equipment.
Therefore, the power of the Eye of Time has increased greatly and he has mastered more time authority. This is the plan of the Holy Master. As early as when John arrived, he had already used the Eye of Time to spy on the future and predicted that
As this scene happened today, he would certainly not let go of this opportunity to evolve the Eye of Time as the master of the Holy Land of the Mage.
After taking the hourglass of time handed over by John, the Holy Master nodded with satisfaction.
"Yes, after absorbing the Sand of Time, the Eye of Time has further evolved into a higher-level artifact. I believe that the next Supreme Master can easily rely on this artifact to maintain the balance and safety of the world."
John was silent when he heard this. It seemed that the Supreme Master's intention to retire and step down could not be changed.
Then he looked at John and said:
"My goal has been achieved. As for the remaining hourglass, although it is damaged, it is also a very valuable artifact. I will give it to you as a reward for entrusting you with your work."
What else did John feel dissatisfied with?
Originally, he planned to honestly hand over the hourglass of Shizhi, but he didn't expect that the Supreme Master would give it to him directly, which is a win-win situation!
"Then I am thankful for the Supreme Master. I am going to New York now to meet the agent's chief. I will not disturb you in the practice of cultivation and say goodbye!"
After saying that, after the Supreme Master nodded, he turned around and left the quiet room, opened the portal and came to New York.
When he came to the streets of New York again, John did not choose the Statue of Liberty, but instead teleported directly to Times Square, one of the most iconic areas in America.
After silently integrating into the crowd, John's figure appeared under the large screen in Times Square, and the pedestrians around him did not notice such a sudden appearance.
The only ones who noticed John were women in the crowd, but it was just the beauty of an excellent handsome guy with such a temperament, appearance and figure at the peak.
Sure enough, when John did not shy away from the camera and walked along Times Square to the near-distance lane, a black Chevrolet SUV was placed on it and parked next to him.
The black window glass fell, inside of two men in black suits holding a photo of John.
"Mr. Mystery?"
John nodded and said simply: "Let's go!"
Then get in the car and close the door.
The two black-clothed agents were obviously well-trained and didn't speak. They didn't even know the identity of the person who came to pick them up, so they drove away from here and silently headed towards the other direction of the city.
Soon, Chevrolet drove to the underground parking lot of a building, where John changed to another same car, and there were ten cars with exactly the same license plates left the parking lot together.
This move has made some arrangements made by some people who are paying attention to this side invalid without being activated.
Seeing the other party act so cautiously, John couldn't help but nod in his heart. He is worthy of being an agent organization, and the confidentiality measures are strict.
About five minutes later, John walked into a building. No one expected that his strength would be better than the headquarters of a powerful agent organization in the CIA and the FBI. In such a building, only a dozen floors, mixed in the loss of New York, with tall buildings.
In an inconspicuous building.
The whole process was led by different agents in black, and finally we finally met the director of the Science Strategy and Logistics Support Bureau.
"Welcome, I am Nicholas Vladel, Mr. John Walker, am I right?"
This is a middle-aged white bald man. If you ignore his bright and hairless head, you can also call him an old handsome guy.
John secretly complained in his heart: "Fortunately it's not a braised egg!"
It can only be said that the old actor played by Samuel Jackson in his previous life is too classic, and in many fan novels, the plot of the agent king is too terrible.
If it was that sauté, then John felt that in the face of power that he could not control, the other party might try every means to create trouble or give good impressions, and to put the controller of power under his command.
That would definitely be an unwanted trouble for him.
The key is that the King of Agents, who has only used the serum of defective super soldiers, has a level of power that is still only in the mortal stage. Captain America, who is not as powerful as the limit of mortals, has not been able to truly enter the extraordinary, but his thoughts
But no one can figure it out. All kinds of targeted plans are like an old sow wearing a bra, one set after another.
John didn't want to get into that kind of trouble.
After all, he also has the title of consultant for the former honorary president of Hydra.
"Who knows? I think Director Nicholas should have investigated me, right?"
He had already learned the name and some information from the agents working in the inconspicuous building in New York through extraordinary hearing and spiritual power.
Facing John's answer, Nicholas Vladel had no angry expression at all, but a little controller in his hand.
Then the wall turned into a large screen, with various information and photos about John himself on it.
"Mr. John Walker, the earliest archives record that you are a Scottish British man. This identity is suspected to be fake. I think you are a wizard, right?"
John looked at the records of his world on the big screen with interest. There were Germans, British and French people, including other scattered countries, and couldn't help but sigh that this alien version was "
SHIELD’s intelligence collection capability.
So he did not answer positively: "It seems you know a lot, but there is one thing that is wrong. I am not a wizard, but a wizard!"
"Witcher? Mage? Is there any difference?"
Nicholas had some questions that were unclear and puzzled.
"Of course there is a difference. Wizards are generally professions that awaken the supernatural power in their bloodlines. Although they will also be taught by teachers, they are more about how to explore and utilize the power of their own bloodlines. The mage uses easy-to-understand explanations
In other words, scientists in the extraordinary world are professions that guide students into the learning and study the principles of various extraordinary things! Of course, the two are sometimes connected, and there are many wizards with blood inheritance who become mages."
With this explanation, Nicholas was also a smart person and immediately understood the general difference between the two.
Then he quickly grasped the key point in John's words.
"You mean, in addition to the wizards who use family as a community, there are also a group of supernatural professions that use teachers to teach students as their inheritance, and they still exist in the world now?"