The Traverser of Marvel World

After watching Jane Foster forcefully go back to the RV to "rest" calmly, Liu Ruian then switched his attention to the temporary base. update the fastest

Regarding Thor being robbed, Phil Coulson's face was a little ugly.

It's so ugly that people are gone. To be honest, to say something like a god, it is far less credible to a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. than aliens.

What's more, the people are gone, but the blood samples collected before are still there, and those people related to the target are basically locked.

What really made Phil Coulson's face ugly was the method used by the mysterious intruder when he invaded and when he left!

Leaving aside the means of the invasion, everything came too suddenly, and there is very little information that can be obtained.

But Phil Coulson could see very clearly the method the other party used when they left.

"Mr. Consultant, can you tell me about any door?" Phil Kolson asked looking at a bored guy.

"Anywhere, it's actually very simple to say." Liu Ruian, who kept rolling a gold coin in his hand, said:

"However, it seems that this is not within the scope of work we agreed on before?"

Phil Coulson knew exactly what the other party was trying to express, twitched the corner of his eyes and said:

"Don't worry, our S.H.I.E.L.D. is still very generous to our own people."

"That's good. In fact, any door is very simple."

Putting away the gold coins in his hand, Liu Ruian stretched out his left hand as he spoke, and an extremely thick magic book fell into his hand.

The right hand didn't even touch the writing, but with a light flick over the book, the mysteriously shaped magic book turned to a certain page by itself.

With a single finger on the magic book, an oval-shaped halo suddenly opened vertically in the open space not far away.

Almost at the same time, the monitoring system in the base detected an energy reaction on the sand dunes about a mile away from the base.

"The door in any door refers to this."

"As for arbitrary, it means that the door can be opened in any place."

Liu Ruian just finished speaking here, and someone over there reported the discovery of the energy reaction.

"You don't need to check, that place is the other side of my arbitrary door." Liu Ruian said with a smile:

"If you don't believe me, you can send someone to go there. Anyway, it's not far away, so it's easy to verify."

Regarding this proposal, Phil Coulson, who had a flash of shock in his eyes, did not slap his face swollen to look fat.

Immediately, a small combat suit was arranged to pass through any door, and some monitoring equipment was also brought.

It turned out that what Liu Ruian said was not false at all.

Any door in the prison room is connected to the place where the energy reaction was detected a mile away.

After confirming again and again, Phil Coulson felt a little complicated about this result.

"You mean, the other party is also a warlock?"

"No, no, no, I just said that the other party opened something similar to any door." Shaking his right index finger, Liu Ruian said:

"In terms of science, the one opened by the other party should be some kind of man-made wormhole."

"I can be sure that the man-made wormhole opened by the other party will not be too far away."

"Why?" Phil Coulson asked.

"Because the energy consumption is too large."

Although Liu Rui'an's answer was very simple and sounded perfunctory, Phil Coulson believed it 50% immediately.

"Then do you have a way to track it?" Phil Coulson, who was staring at the magic book, asked.

"I said Phil,

That's not the job of a consultant, is it? "Closing the magic book with a snap, Liu Ruian rolled his eyes and said:

"By the way, I have done a lot of work beyond the scope of consultants back and forth, and it seems that I only got a few ambiguous words in return?"

"I don't mind helping out, and I don't mind empty promises, but that doesn't mean I'm a fool!"

Facing these words, Phil Coulson really had nothing to say.

"Look at your eyes just now, are you interested in this magic book?"

"Don't deny it, there's nothing to hide."

"It's just that most people can't see this thing, and they will go crazy even if they don't die."

"Of course you can try, maybe you have the qualifications of a warlock."

As Liu Ruian said, he handed out the magic book in his hand, which meant that I was very generous.

In fact, Phil Kolson really wanted to try it, but just as he set his eyes on the cover covered with mysterious lines and patterns, he felt his eyes darken, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.

"It seems that you don't have such qualifications, what a pity." Liu Ruian, who took the magic book away with a flick of his hand, had a regretful expression on his face.

Just as Phil Kolson was about to speak, he felt his nasal cavity heat up, and two streams of blood flowed from his nostrils.

"Phil, it seems that you usually pay more attention to your body." Looking at the other party wiping the nosebleed there, Liu Ruian smiled and said:

"Do you want me to provide a bottle of healing potion? Forget it, your rules are very strict, and it seems impossible to use drugs of unknown origin."

Phil Coulson, who was dizzy and still bleeding from the nose, wanted to say that he didn't mind using some medicine of unknown origin.

But the iron will possessed by a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. made him swallow those words abruptly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, your will is good, but your soul is still too weak, otherwise I wouldn't mind accepting a magic apprentice."

After Liu Ruian shook his head, he raised his hand and threw a healing spell out.

An emerald-like light shone on Phil Coulson's body, and the light disappeared completely in just five seconds.

"I……"

After a trance, he realized that he was fine. Phil Kolson touched his nose first, and then looked at someone.

"Don't look at me, it's just a healing spell." Liu Ruian shrugged and said:

"Remember to give the money, a total of five gold coins."

"There is no limit to the types of gold coins, the older the better, the higher the purity the better."

"I didn't kill you. This is the market price, and I gave it a discount."

Finding out that Liu Ruian still didn't forget to ask for money at this time, Phil Colson's expression was very painful.

"Okay, I believe you still have a lot of things to do, so I won't bother you."

"Please ask someone to get a recliner next to that hammer. I'll go and rest for a while."

"Call me if you need anything, and remember not to find me anything beyond the scope of work."

After Liu Ruian finished speaking, he didn't bother to calculate the size of Phil Coulson's psychological shadow at this moment, so he just patted his butt and flashed away.

"I still think he's suspicious." Hawkeye, who appeared at some point, said.

"I think so too, but..." Looking at the direction someone left, Phil Coulson said:

"Don't you think he wants to harm us, so there's no need to be so troublesome?"

"unless……"

"Unless his goal is bigger." Hawkeye said sharply. rw