Chapter 190 Luke’s Gaze
“What is this!”
Tony stared blankly ahead. He was obviously a little impatient after hearing a series of stories from Sharon Carter. .
"What I want to know is about the mage, not what those weird superpowers have done."
Tony looked at Sharon Carter in front of him, a little impatient.
As the leader of a large enterprise, of course he knew about the existence of those weird superpowers, but that was not what he wanted to know.
Peppo stared at Tony with serious eyes, like a mother scolding her child.
Under this serious gaze, Tony gradually calmed down.
"Tony, we don't know the existence of the mage."
Sharon Carter said calmly, she had never seen the mage Tony mentioned.
"It's not like I don't know about the existence of those superpowers, so why should I ask Aunt Peggy for help?"
Tony Stark glanced at Nick Fury standing aside with some disdain.
Although he does not know Nick Fury, this does not prevent him from figuring out Nick's identity from Sharon Carter's attitude.
"Okay Tony, it's time for you to go back and rest. It's too late now."
Pepo interrupted Tony's complaint. He would not get what he wanted if he continued to stay here. If you want the ending, you might as well go back early and have a good rest.
"Okay Pepper. Maybe I should have a good sleep. The nightmare will be over when I wake up."
Tony stood up unsteadily and walked towards his car.
"Tony, I'll sit in a car with you."
Peppo followed behind and motioned to Sharon Carter apologetically.
Then he drove away with Tony and Nick Fury who was not far from the door.
"Director, what are you doing here?"
Sharon asked Nick Fury without looking back. From the moment he arrived here, he had been standing there looking at the blacksmith shop. .
After he came in, he just said hello to Killer Monkey and did not make any other movements.
"I'm here for support."
Nick Fury sat directly at the table, a little depressed.
S.H.I.E.L.D. has really been unable to use any power recently.
He even had to seek help from Rumlow, the person he had hurt. After all, SHIELD was not very good at facing the mysterious realm.
Nick Fury picked up the half bottle of wine left by Tony on the table, walked to the edge of the closet, took out a glass that looked like it had not been used for a long time, and poured it into it.
"Director, I would like to remind you to do everything within your ability."
Sharon Carter took a deep look at Nick Fury, then left the blacksmith shop with her handbag in hand.
S.H.I.E.L.D. indeed contributes to the safety of the world, but trying to master those uncontrollable things is inherently dangerous.
Sharon Carter did not die inexplicably, so she never deliberately sought more truth.
Nick Fury sat back at the table, pouring himself a drink.
Killer Monkey was sitting on a stool on the side with some twitching, not knowing what he was thinking.
“Captain and the others called for support, but I couldn’t even send out any support personnel. It’s really ridiculous.”
Nick Fury's face took off his usual disguise and he murmured to himself.
SHIELD is still under supervision and review from other departments. Even if he wants to send a team of field agents, he has to report it.
S.H.I.E.L.D. is now in chaos and has no ability to deal with emergencies.
"Zhizhizhi~"
The killer monkey's mocking cry came directly into Fury's ears.
Then Nick Fury's phone rang.
"Director, we are returning."
Colson's tone of reporting the situation was the same as usual.
"Then come directly to this blacksmith shop."
After speaking, Nick Fury took a deep sip of wine. "Received."
Then Coulson hung up the phone.
Nick Fury needs to know what happened on this trip, and he doesn't want those military guys to get involved.
The big green guy alone was troublesome enough. He didn't want to hear about the big red guy or the harpy being born from the hands of the military one day.
……
"Rumlow, go call Luke."
Talik, who had just returned from the Temple of the Elders, interrupted Rumlow's training. After knowing who the enemy was, this kind of The soft and prone training method needs to be accelerated.
"It seems I have to go to the secret realm where the team is formed?"
Rumlow put away his weapon and said to Tarik.
“Who told you?”
Tarik's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Obvious thing, otherwise why did you ask me to call Luke?"
Even Matthew returned to the Holy Mountain, but as soon as he came back, he was thrown to Leiko by Bulcasso there.
Rumlow did not notice Matthew's arrival.
He turned around and walked towards Luke's training location, leaving Tarik's soul behind.
Orak, who was responsible for training Jessica, was looking at Jessica who was still wielding the weapon, and hesitant to tell Jessica the truth about his trial.
Even if he wants to give the barbarians more power, he still does not intend to provide any convenience to allow Jessica to survive this crisis.
Even if the world may soon fall into war, he will not violate his principles.
But telling the other person about the danger she is about to face is not a violation.
"Orak, are you trying to tell me something? For example, I will probably die in your trial?"
Jessica did not stop the movements in her hands and spoke in a very calm tone.
“I have thought a lot since I came here.
I was saved from the nightmare by Bulkeso, but how should the nightmare I brought to others end?
< br>I am a human being, even if I am used as a weapon, I still have my own thoughts.
It is only fair that you will have to pay for doing something wrong. ”
Jessica finished speaking and finished waving for the fifth thousandth time.
She turned around and looked at the tall Orak and smiled, a little heroic.
"Tell me when I will start the trial."
Olac saw the seriousness in Jessica's eyes, and then he sat cross-legged on the ground.
"Tomorrow, tomorrow you can try to redeem yourself."
Orac has seen too many barbarian recruits, and he will not be particularly fond of this girl because of Jessica's free and easy attitude.
Most barbarians are like this, and he has long been used to it.
"Can I eat food other than black bread for once today? I'm fed up with that dry feeling."
Jessica sat directly on Orak's table Opposite him, he looked carefully at the barbarian known as the God of War.
The brown beard and hair were a mess, covering most of his face.
Thick eyebrows partially obscured his eyes that were originally like bells, making it difficult for people to see his eyes clearly.
"I will ask someone else to prepare food for you."
Olac remained calm as usual.
Behind the stone not far away, Luke was peeking at what was going on here.
Behind him, Vida was following his gaze and watching the interaction between Jessica and Orak.
Vader's face looked a little strange.
Don’t wait, there will be three chapters after you get up early.
Chapter 102 remains unchanged.
(End of this chapter)