Chapter 436 Auriel's "Harvest"
Just when Constantine was planning to attack Zanum, the discussion upstairs also began to get down to business.
"Whose hope is not heavy? Angels?"
Nick Fury said this, and his original timid disguise was completely removed.
When facing Auriel, most people cannot show a false self.
In the face of hope, who is not real?
Nick Fury looked at the other party seriously with a cold face.
Looks like he is ready to receive a series of news.
“Hope is always by your side, but sometimes you don’t care about what is within easy reach.
Of course, this is not the first time I have said this. It’s just that few people Will wake up.”
Auriel took a deep breath as she spoke.
She was thinking about how to answer Nick Fury's question.
Even though she thought of that name the first time she heard the question, how to say this was still something that needed to be thought about.
Fortunately, it didn't take her too much time.
“If anyone’s hope is not heavy, then Bulcaisel is it. He is already strong enough to bear that hope. You know that the weight is different for everyone. ”
After finishing a long sentence, Oriel's face seemed to be relieved of something, with a relaxed smile.
A pair of deep eyes looked at Nick Fury in front of him, seeming to have made up his mind.
“Do you all have the same attitude towards Bulcaisel?”
Nick Fury asked hesitantly. He intuitively felt that he should not ask such a question, but this question It was like a sharp thorn piercing his heart.
To be honest, Nick Fury doesn't think he can get an answer to this question.
As expected, Auriel just smiled quietly and did not give an answer.
The name Bulkesso is also a bit too heavy for Nick Fury.
Every time he saw that barbarian, Nick Fury's experience was not very good.
Even luck seems to have gotten worse.
"Okay, you want help from SHIELD. Now I want to know what kind of help it is. Such a request shouldn't be too much."
Nick Fury rubbed his waist, then walked to the edge of the office chair and sat down. The injury from before was still affecting him, and it definitely looked uncomfortable.
Sanya walked directly to the gate with a funny expression.
She tried not to look at Auriel, lest she expose anything.
Melinda and Barbara stood aside and looked at the people inside without saying a word.
Since Nick Fury did not let them leave, it means that they can observe.
They are also somewhat concerned about this issue.
As for whether they will have to bear more things afterwards, they don’t really care.
Anyway, SHIELD will be busy soon, this is foreseeable.
The monsters that appeared before are still waiting for SHIELD to hold a press conference. Even if they don't intend to tell ordinary people the truth, they still have to give a "reasonable" explanation.
“In the name of hope, I need you to raise the banner of hope when you act, and give those who receive your help a sense of trust in the future.”
Auriel expressed her demands as vaguely as possible.
To put it bluntly, there seems to be no big difference between this and founding a religion. They both leave a hope in people's hearts.
I just hope that I don’t ask for anything else besides faith.
Atonement cannot be solved by a piece of paper full of the smell of copper.
Why else would the Archangel of Justice place a hammer of judgment in his palace?
To put it bluntly, that thing is just a torture device.
It’s just that Tyrell never needed to use that thing, because Tyrell didn’t feel he was qualified to judge humans.
Only the same can judge each other.
We all have different values, so how can we empathize?
“Well, I don’t want to guess riddles. This has no value except to waste time!”
Nick Fury slapped the table subconsciously.
This kind of movement helps to increase his sense of oppression. This small movement has long been integrated into Nick Fury's body.
"Go fight, go protect, put aside your ridiculous position, and then truly become a defender. Pay attention, I mean! 'You'!"
Auriel is serious As he spoke, the ribbon fluttered in the windless environment. The radiance of hope shone on Nick Fury's life substitute, and then wrapped around Nick Fury's soul little by little.
Hope marked Nick Fury. From now on, this guy who doesn't look like a good guy can be considered a man on Auriel's side.
Although Auriel is not sure whether Diavolo and Barr will show mercy to Nick Fury or something like that.
But it means an attitude of hope!
Even if Malthael arrives, he will still treat Nick Fury cautiously when he does not have enough power to defeat everything in the world.
The power of hope has no upper limit!
"You incorporated us? Then can you come up with funds? After SHIELD leaves the human world, there will be no money for expenses.
My agents cannot go hungry to bring hope. ”
Nick Fury felt the miraculous changes in his body, but his tone was not very pleasant.
Human beings value fairness!
To put it simply, how much money do you pay to do it? How much work.
You can take more and work less, but you will never persist endlessly
if the situation is reversed.
"Funds? You will have them."
Auriel smiled and left Nick Fury's presence.
Before leaving, he glanced at Sonya. That look meant "Help me"~
After Sonya breathed a sigh of relief, she dumped gold coins and gems out of her backpack. The gadgets quickly filled up less than half of this rather small room.
Then Sonya turned and left.
"These are valuable things. Obviously they have wealth that is difficult for us to understand."
Melinda said with a twitching corner of her mouth.
"Yes, but what does this have to do with you?" Nick Fury said without raising his head: "We will not lose our current position because we said we want to protect mankind after we separated from mankind. , no one will believe this kind of guy."
As Nick Fury said this, he picked up a handful of gold coins from the ground and threw them in his hand.
"Director, I have to say that what happened to you last time, you said that the funding gap would be filled soon, so I covered it up for you."
Barbara said a little embarrassed.
The last time SHIELD was investigated, as the biggest tiger in SHIELD, Nick Fury was almost finished.
Every year, hundreds of millions of wealth are poached from SHIELD to do their own things. Over the years, this number has expanded to the point that Nick Fury does not intend to keep accounts.
"Disgusting!"
Melinda glared at Nick Fury.
"All my savings over the years have been turned into safe houses. Didn't I help you when you were performing difficult tasks!?"
Nick Fury shouted nervously.
"After so many years, I haven't spent any of this money on enjoyment! As the director of SHIELD, what's wrong with my enjoyment! I didn't even ask you to dance for me. !”
Nick Fury shouted irritably, and the table was banged. It was obvious that he wanted to make these two excellent agents relax.
It's normal to feel nervous after learning a shocking secret.
Nick Fury wanted them not to pay too much attention to this matter. After all, there were not many pure SHIELD employees left.
"Has my resignation application been approved?"
Melinda asked, then grabbed a beautiful gem from the wealth on the ground and put it into her pocket inside.
"Sorry, Agent Melinda May. You will have to shoulder a heavier burden from now on. However, your activity funds will increase significantly."
Nick Fury smiled.
He knew that he had regained the trust of the knight.
……
“Constantine, I don’t think it’s a good idea for you to do this.”
Auriel appeared in the laboratory facing Zanu In front of Constantine who was gesturing.
His calm tone remained the same.
Just when she saw Zanum, dissatisfaction appeared on her face at the right time.
Zanum is a villain, nothing even suspicious.
The quality of the soul that is comparable to that of a demon makes it difficult for Auriel to treat this guy as an equal.
"Then you want to give him hope of life? Great Auriel!"
Constantine held the scalpel in a very lame manner and danced as he spoke to Auriel.
"No, I just want to say that if you plan to kill him, you'd better hurry up. Because you can't escape from that guy except while I'm here. "
Auriel glanced at Dr. Stern who was slowly waking up outside the operating room and said.
The power of sandbags is not something that can be simply handled.
If Auriel wanted to deal with it without any consequences, she would have to visit the S.H.I.E.L.D. building in person.
Although it doesn't take much time, it is still a bit troublesome.
Nothing is simple when it comes to rules.
"I have to say, your performance is a bit beyond my expectations. You have probably already thought about how to deal with me, right?"
Auriel teased Constantine, even though She also knew that her teasing might have come true.
Constantine is such a guy, with a third-rate living standard, top-notch labor and dedication, and enjoying the most obscene lust.
If it weren't for the second one, he might be so free and easy that people would envy him.
But this guy can't stay idle.
He represents the largest piece of the world's remaining hope.
He was a deeply buried treasure. At that time, there were a lot of arms that could explode at any time in the treasure.
"There is no point in saying this, my dear Auriel! I think I should be worthy of your trust!"
Constantine spoke in an exaggerated tone, and by the way, he cut off a large piece of flesh from Zanum's body.
By the way, he also used scissors to cut off a large piece of hair on Zanum's forehead.
White Hulk looks like a bald man, which is very funny.
"By the way, does such a guy count as naked? After all, he doesn't seem to be wearing any clothes."
Constantine interrupted Auriel with obscene words, with a look on his face A look that says "I've seen it all."
Auriel had no intention of continuing this topic. She just glanced at Constantine's arm and left with a smile.
She also wants to go to other floors to pull others out of their nightmares.
Dreams are not a safe place. The longer you stay, the easier it is to get lost.
Danger always follows, and life is as fragile as an accident or a miracle.
"Okay, shaggy dog, the angel is gone, now you can move."
Constantine shook a handful of white hair in front of Zanum, speaking frivolously and despicably.
"What do you want from me?"
Zannum opened his eyes and looked a little "cute", of course that was while his hair was still there in sound condition.
Furry guys look cute most of the time.
“Get a guarantee, of course I mean the kind with a contract. I will not sue you through the courts when you breach the contract, because I am a poor man.
So my contract will have some other ways for you to fulfill it. Believe me, I have a 'friend' who specializes in this. Although he is gone, what I inherited is pretty good. "
Constantine took out a piece of parchment from his pocket and handed it to Zanum in front of him.
His "friend" is called Mephisto...< br>
But Zanum doesn't know.
This alien visitor doesn't know how many strange people there are on this small planet.
"If your strength were as strong as your nonsense, you wouldn't need my help at all."
Zanum restrained his voice and took the parchment expressionlessly.
Then his finger was pricked by the awl above.
The blood fell on the contract, and the cooperation has been reached.
On the outside, Zhannum is no different from the legendary snow monster, but Constantine will not treat him like a fool.
This is called prudence.
As for playing Mephisto's favorite despicable trick, this is not to underestimate Zanum, but this method can achieve the effect of "killing at first sight" most of the time.
Constantine did not give Zanum a chance to read the contents of the contract carefully, and took the parchment away from Zanum's hand.
Zannum wanted to stop it, but his body refused to obey him.
“What did you do to me?”
Zanum sounded shocked, looking a little unbearable.
"It's okay, don't worry, I won't give you to SHIELD for free for research."
Constantine carefully put the parchment away, and then smiled mischievously. With.
The content on the parchment is not very complicated, it is just a contract of sale.
Compared with those that have no legal effect, this thing is also called an employment contract.
007 work system, no wages and bonuses. On call, at any time.
And this is a soul contract that neither of them intends to break.
Zannum didn't care much because he believed he could win.
Constantine smiled like a weasel who had stolen a chicken.
Call it a day and take a break.
I will continue to work hard on today’s update.
(End of this chapter)