Infinite Possession of Beauty

"Huh~"

S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, Sanquyi Building.

The old man took the tea cup in his hand and blew the hot tea, with a look of old gods, he gently lowered his head and took a sip of hot tea.

"The smell is a bit weak."

Smashed his mouth, the old man glanced at the hot tea, and commented unceremoniously.

Oppositely, Nick Fury swept the Foundation containment expert Long and the old man he called the daddy with his only good eyes.

Nick Fury is no stranger to the clone [Uncle Long]. As early as the moment Agent Phil contacted the opponent, S.H.I.E.L.D. had already established a file about the opponent, and even, what Tony had previously sent about the opponent The magical girl with spicy eyes turned into a video, and SHIELD also properly preserved it.

From these data and messages, SHIELD has obtained a lot of information related to the SCP Foundation.

At the same time, it was precisely because of this information that Nick Fury established the way SHIELD contacts the Foundation.

That is, there is no conflict with it when it is not necessary.

Of course, making this order was not a kindness by Nick Fury.

Although the original intention of S.H.I.E.L.D. was to prevent unknown threats, as a secret organization whose main purpose is to collect information from agents, even with great intentions, S.H.I.E.L.D. does not feel so kind when performing tasks.Especially, most of the members of this secret agent organization have been infiltrated by Hydra.

To put it bluntly, Nick Fury maintains a great interest in the Foundation and the containment objects they say. The reason why he did not choose a strong targeting method is that apart from the current location, it is still impossible to determine the specific location of the Foundation. , The more important thing is to be afraid of the powerful force shown by Polusalino before.

Pulling back his thoughts of walking away, Nick Fury reduced the look in his eyes, and said with a straight face, "I think Mr. Long should be very clear about the purpose of SHIELD looking for you."

"of course."

Hearing Nick Fury's words, the clone [Uncle Long] nodded in cooperation: "Holy Lord."

"In fact, even if S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau does not speak, the Foundation will take action after knowing the emergence of [Holy Lord]. After all, according to legend, as long as [Holy Lord] appears, it will destroy the world."

Regarding the threat of [Holy Lord], Nick Fury has already learned about it through Tony. In fact, since the New York War, whether it is SHIELD or the citizens of New York, it has more or less the word destroying the world. Made some resistance.Therefore, upon hearing the reply from the clone [Uncle Long], the expression on Nick Fury's face did not change at all.

"[Holy Lord] What kind of existence is it?" The agent Hill, who had been quiet at the side, frowned and asked.

"[Holy Lord] is a cruel, selfish, manic and evil demon who is full of desire to conquer and conquer." Putting down the teacup in his hand, the old man started to add: "Legend, in the distant past, the Holy Lord appeared Dongfang relies on its powerful power to bring harm to the world. The people suffer unspeakably under its oppression. A fairy who controls the profound meaning of the universe learned of this situation. He emerged from a mysterious fairyland and subdued the [Holy Lord]. It was sealed, and in order to prevent the [Holy Lord] from breaking free from the seal, the immortal turned the power controlled by the [Holy Lord] into twelve spells scattered around the world..."

[From the legend of Nick Fury...]

[The legend from Agent Hill...]

"Fairy! Seal?"

Hearing the introduction of the old man, Nick Fury couldn't help but frown. Whether it was the immortal or the seal that the other party called, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. couldn't help but think of Penglai.

"According to your father, how did the sealed [Holy Lord] resurrect?"

Scratching his own hair, the clone [Uncle Long] asked in a timely manner.

"how could I know."

Facing the question, the old man replied unceremoniously: "Daddy is not [Holy Lord], how can he know how he broke free from the seal."

"In short, [Holy Lord] is a very evil and terrifying existence. If Aaron wants to trouble [Holy Lord], you must be prepared in advance."

[Uncle Long]: "What preparations, daddy?"

Papa: "Preparation for the funeral."

"Father, you are too pessimistic. Even though [Holy Lord] is terrible, most of the twelve spells that are its power are still contained in the Foundation. Therefore, even if the [Holy Lord] really follows you The mentioned resurrection is not necessarily as powerful as it used to be."

"It makes sense."

Hearing the avatar [Long Shu], the old man immediately made a look of surprise, and then he raised his hand again without hesitation, and knocked on the avatar's head.

"Father, why do you still hit me for the reason?"

"Why didn't you remind me earlier, Aaron, you shame Daddy."

Holding his head, hearing this, the expression on the face of the clone [Uncle Long] became more and more bitter.

...

"Sir, sir..."

"Ahem..."

In the ice and snow, Tony awoke from Mark11, which was full of scratches and bumps. He shook his heavy head and said groggyly, "Okay, I'm awake, Jarvis, turn off the alarm."

"This is a warning that the battery is less than...5%...sir."

In response, Jarvis responded intermittently.

"Five percent?!"

Jarvis' reply made Tony's dizzy brain suddenly awake. He stretched out his hand to take off the mask on the helmet and looked at the surrounding ice and snow. The vague memory began to come back: "It's snowing, where are we?" "

"We are five...five kilometers away from...Rose Mountain..."

Inside the helmet, Jarvis's voice became more and more blurred.

"Rose Mountain?!"

Hearing Jarvis’s answer, the expression on Tony’s face suddenly changed: “Why, Jarvis, I never said to come here! Why did we come here? We should go find Little Pepper and put the Lord Tell the captain of the news!" Tony did not expect that one of his coma was actually taken by Jarvis to a place thousands of miles away from home.

"Sorry, sir...I think I might be out of order..."

Facing Tony's questioning, Jarvis's voice became more and more intermittent.

As the last sentence fell, the arc reactor on Mark11's chest was instantly extinguished, and Jarvis's voice in Tony's ear disappeared.

"Jarvis? Jarvis!"

...

"...The tail of a gecko, the venom sac of a spider, the feathers of an owl, the dentures used by a 66-year-old grandmother, and the nails of a 77-year-old man..."

[The legend from S.H.I.E.L.D. agents...]

[From the legend of S.H.I.E.L.D. (Hydra) agents...]

[From the legend of Nick Fury...]

At the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D., the old man stood in front of a cauldron, while throwing various things in his hands into the pot, while chanting spells that no one understood.In the hands of the old man, all kinds of weird and unnamed actions were thrown into the pot by him. As these things were put in, the originally clear liquid in the pot turned into a weird dark purple.

At the same time, a mysterious and unpredictable smell continued to radiate along the cauldron.

"Mr. Long, you are sure that you can find the position of [Holy Lord] through this method."

He raised his head and glanced at the old man's back. Even if he was always calm, Nick Fury, who was not surprised at everything, couldn't help but feel a little confused, half-believing.

After all, no matter how you look at it, this old man named Dad in front of him is not very reliable.

"It might work."

Holding his big nose, facing Nick Fury's questioning, the clone [Uncle Long] also put on an uncertain expression and replied with an uncertain face.

"Although the old man's magic seems a bit strange, sometimes it can still play a little role. In the process of searching for the containment objects in the past, I used the old man's magic several times to find the containment object. The position of the urn.” The smell that filled the tip of the nose became more and more obvious. Although this smell was not a problem for the clone, [Uncle Long] still took a step back with an expression that could not bear it, and continued with the sound of the urn: "But According to my father, the process of configuring magic potions is often accompanied by the possibility of failure, so I can’t be sure whether this is a success or a failure."

"Hope to succeed."

Hearing the reply from the clone [Uncle Long], Nick Fury glanced at the thin back of his father again, and the corners of his expressionless eyes twitched slightly.

Obviously, even the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. couldn't bear the strange smell that kept wafting out of the pot.

"All right!"

At this moment, the old man who had been standing in front of the pot, muttering words and stirring, suddenly stopped the movements of his hands, looked down at the unknown liquid in his hands that exuded an unpleasant color and smell, and nodded with a satisfied expression. .

Although he didn't know exactly what he had made, at this time, just nodding was enough.

"Father, did you succeed?"

Upon hearing this, the clone [Uncle Long] cooperated with him and said something to help.

"Of course, father, I am a professional magician." Nodding shamelessly, the old man pointed to the pot of purple liquid in front of him, with a confident expression on his face and replied: "Next, just wait quietly. One night, waiting for the power of magic to fill this pot of magic potion, we will be able to find the location of [Holy Lord] through the power of the potion."

"one night?!"

[The legend from S.H.I.E.L.D. agents...]

[From the legend of S.H.I.E.L.D. (Hydra) agents...]

[From the legend of Nick Fury...]

Dad's answer made the expressions on everyone's faces, including S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Nick Fury, a bit unpleasant.

Although they are agents, they are also ordinary people, and they are not robots without smell.

What's more, the smell of this pot of magic potion prepared by the old man is quite sour and refreshing. Even the professionally trained agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. cannot bear this kind of thing that seems to have been left in the hot summer for dozens of days without getting worse. The leftovers of rice with smelly socks, the smell of fermented eggs.

"Of course, this is a necessary process for the precipitation of the magic potion."

Nodding his head, the old man said categorically. Just looking at his appearance, it fell in the eyes of unsuspecting people, that is, Nick Fury and others. Maybe, it shouldn't be so stupid to believe it.

But in fact, the old man in front of him is actually a virtual character turned into by Li Ran's clone. In fact, he doesn't have any magic power, so it is naturally impossible to master the so-called ability to make magic potions.In other words, the pot of things he made in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s reciting words has no practical use except for the uninterrupted weird smell.To put it simply, this is a pot of waste water, whose role is to help Li Ran earn fame.

Of course, the reason why Li Ran dared to let his father make "magic potions" in S.H.I.E.L.D. in such a grand manner is also in his own sense. Anyway, the purpose of making potions is to find the [Holy Lord], and the so-called [Holy Lord] is Li Ran's clone, that is to say, even if his father made a pot of fake potion, Li Ran could make it real.

Because, from the very beginning, finding the position of [Holy Lord] was a fake issue for Li Ran, and the process was entirely within his thoughts.

"In that case."

Hearing what the old man said, Nick Fury turned his head and glanced at the cauldron that was constantly emitting a terrifying smell, and finally made a decision with a straight face.

"Then, leave this magic potion overnight."

With regard to Nick Fury's decision, the agents of SHIELD all showed "happy" smiles.

[The legend from S.H.I.E.L.D. agents...]

[From the legend of S.H.I.E.L.D. (Hydra) agents...]

"Sir."

[The legend from Agent Hill...]

When she came to Nick Fury, the smell of the "magic potion" almost didn't make Agent Hill stupefied. She frowned and shook her head, looking at the weird cauldron inside S.H.I.E.L.D., with a surprised expression. Said: "That's it?"

Because of his duties, Agent Hill dealt with other things in SHIELD, so he did not witness the whole process of making the "magic potion" by Dad.

"Look for the magic potion in the location of [Holy Lord]."

Hearing Agent Hill's question, Nick Fury squatted his face and answered blankly.

After answering, Nick Fury brought back Agent Hill's scattered thoughts again: "Agent, your report."

Hearing Nick Fury's reminder, Agent Hill realized the purpose of her appearance. She shook her head and tried to prevent herself from paying attention to the smell of the cauldron in front of her, and said with a straight face.

"The missing Tony was found."