Fitz has always believed that Salomon Damonet is the enemy of science. Every time he talks to him, he always spends a long time talking to himself to strengthen his belief in science. "This is bad, Fitz." He thought of Salomon's words as he watched him tend to the wounds, on this airbus, during the Dark Elves invasion. "This is bad, Fitz. If something happens to you that you can't explain, I'm worried you'll break down."
"Have you ever thought about a question?" the mystic said, "What if our universe has a embodied personality? He can change the distance between any atoms at will, change the size and composition of any molecule, and he can even make The mathematical changes known to mankind, one plus one equals three, what do you think?"
"You are undoubtedly crazy." Fitz replied to him, and he used a little strength while bandaging the wound.
"If you believe in science, why not believe in the idea of exploring the truth." Salomon ignored Fitz's little prank. Fitz raised his head and glanced at the mystic who smiled at him. He felt nervous, so he quickly lowered his head and pretended that nothing happened, and continued to treat the wound.
"You see, although I am a spell caster, I do not believe in magic. My attitude towards magic has always been a tool, and the same is true for science." Salomon continued to express his opinion, "Whether it is science or science, Magic, the essence behind its phenomena is something worth thinking about. Next time if you encounter something that cannot be explained, don't rush to shout "This is impossible" or "This is not scientific", first think about the reasons behind it. Reason. This is the preciousness of human intelligence."
This sentence really benefited Fitz a lot. He no longer regarded Salomon as a magician playing with skulls in a dark old mansion. However, this was the first time he saw multiple magicians - when Coulson ordered the Airbus to return to Batesville, Fitz personally opened the cargo door of the plane, and then he saw a group of people wearing strange costumes. These people were both male and female, with all skin colors. After saying goodbye to the local police, Salomon took them on the plane - "Okay, don't touch around like a country bumpkin. Everyone wants to do that when they are young." Being agents, but we are much more mysterious than agents." Salomon smiled and said to those people, "It is not a good thing to be an agent. In fact, you have to buy your own sunglasses. Good afternoon, Fitz, you have enough here. Do you want more snacks? You can’t entertain guests without snacks.”
"Uh..." Fitz suddenly became nervous. He is easily nervous when facing a large number of strangers, and when he is nervous, he will start to stutter, repeating the cycle, and then becoming more and more nervous.
"Take us to the living room." Master Xiao Wang helped him out. "As long as there is water, we are almost dying of heat."
"I told you not to learn [tolerate the environment], you lazy fool." Salomon said angrily, "Every magic spell I wrote in the book is very practical. Apprentices, don't always focus on In terms of powerful magic, every low-level magic has its own use. At least [tolerating the environment] will allow you to wear more good-looking clothes in the summer."
"Welcome, Salomon." Coulson walked from the office to the living room and greeted the group of spellcasters brought up by Fitz. "I will provide you with the greatest help," he said, "including your apprentice. You didn't tell me that you had started to be a teacher."
"No, these are His Holiness's apprentices. I'm just looking for a place for them to fight." Salomon asked Agent Coulson to arrange these apprentices, and he proposed to see the person involved, Hannah Ha Kings. But Coulson told the Mystic that Hannah Huggins was injected with a sedative and has not yet awakened.
"The situation was about to get out of control," Agent Coulson said. "If Melinda May hadn't taken the right move and moved Hannah Hudgens to the Airbus, there would have been an outbreak. Conflict - Hannah Huggins' powers are out of control, and she can hurt people in self-defense. Like when she blew up a gas station that morning, we learn that the owner of the local gas station once had bad words for her. Word."
Agent Coulson gave information on Hannah Huggins to the Mystic. "You can only watch here." He said, "We did a simple physical examination on her, and then moved her to a special cell. This is for safety reasons, and Fitz added electromagnetic shielding to that cell."
"Where are you taking her?"
Coulson was silent for a while. "Cold storage." He spit out the name of a secret SHIELD base. That base was once bombarded by the Rainbow Bridge under Salomon's guidance, and has now been rebuilt. "You know what I mean, Hannah Huggins is dangerous and only Cold Storage can do the right thing about her."
"I know, I know, Nick Fury wants to put me in there, he just hasn't found the right way to imprison the spell caster." Salomon flipped through the documents in his hand, "You don't have any information about Hannah Ha Analysis of Kings’ mental state?”
"No."
"Then let me go see her." Salomon said. "If she has the aura of an extra dimension, then she is our target. If not, it means that all these abnormalities are not caused by her."
"Very good, when will it start? Do you need to make any preparations?"
"EMMMM..." Mystic Mage blinked, "Want some rum ice cream?"
So Salomon entered the interrogation room with two cups of ice cream, one with rum and one without. Agent Coulson believed that Hannah Huggins should not consume alcohol. Entering the interrogation room with him were Agent Coulson and Melinda May. Others, including Master Xiao Wang and other mystics, as well as other members of Coulson's team, were gathered around the holographic projection table in the conference room. , watch them interrogate Hannah Huggins all about it.
"Do you really have a magic school?" Skye quietly asked Master Xiao Wang on the side, "Do you have any magic sports classes?"
Her voice was heard by others, and everyone around the holographic projection table turned their attention to her. She coughed twice in embarrassment, and slowly shrank back behind the crowd like a shy mole, facing the ferocious eyes of the mystic apprentice and her supervisor Grant Ward.
She swore she would never ask such stupid questions again.
"How could you let me ask such a question!" Skye lowered her voice and complained to Fitz-Simmons, "I'm almost embarrassed to death!"
"Salomon Damonet is somewhat interested, so I think others will also tell you some information." Simmons found the reason calmly, "This is what agents must do, and we all accept it. Receive professional training.”
"Really?" Skye felt a little happy, but she soon saw the playful look in Fitz-Simmons's eyes. "I mean, although he is tall, has a good figure, and has a beautiful face, he is still younger than me! I don't like boys younger than me," the female hacker defended, "I promise!"
"Who knows," Simmons said with a smile, causing Skye to slap her arm in annoyance.
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"Would you like some ice cream?" This was the first sentence Hannah Huggins heard in this strange environment. However, the person who said this almost made her faint - she saw a cup of ice cream. Ice cream floated in front of her, while a man in a red robe held an empty cup - "Don't worry, you can't hurt me yet."
