Chapter 520 Sense of Humor (Part 1)

A ravenous beast crawls in the shadows like a vulture following a lion. The means shown by Salomon made Agent Maria Hill feel cold. She didn't know why she and Nick Fury only saw Salomon's ambition at this moment. Were they deceived by his overly beautiful appearance, or were they distracted by his humorous behavior? He was so charismatic that they couldn't see his fangs, ignored the sizzling venom he dripped on the ground.

He's going to devour everyone, and we'll have a hard time stopping him, Agent Hill thought. Unlike the rest of the Avengers, Salomon is a monster out of control, unable to be seduced with money and glory. His motives are too noble to be comprehended by ordinary people. Just like Nick Fury, they all have their own ideals, and they are willing to do anything for this glorious ideal.

No wonder Nick Fury said Salomon was like him.

She knows a lot of Nick Fury's secrets, but she's not sure whether those things can stop Salomon's ambitions, even if S.H.I.E.L.D. changed its name and broke through the cocoon, it might not be able to resist his attack. The current cooperation is only for the greater good, she is quite aware of this, but there is nothing she can do. With the help of Agent Romanov, Agent Hill investigated some secret items in the Stark database, some special women's power armor-before the Hydra rebellion, she didn't understand the role of Stark's women's power armor. Now she knows that those girls who exude decisiveness in their gestures are the users of power armor, they are the army created by Salomon, and the Hormon Crus created by him.

As early as when the first artificial human appeared, S.H.I.E.L.D. should have considered the possibility of mass production of artificial human. I am afraid that there is no army in this world that is more terrifying than artificial people equipped with high technology and mysterious magic. Now she also knew the ins and outs of the loss of the nuclear bomb. Salomon told her the truth nonchalantly, and told her why only Colonel Rhodes survived in that base, and she also saw Salomon's cruelty.

But S.H.I.E.L.D. found out too late, and now Agent Hill has decided to keep secrets that could have huge consequences.

She didn't want to spark hostility between the Avengers and Salomon, because she knew that there weren't many people in the current Avengers who could beat him.

Facts have proved that Salomon has been preparing for this plan for many years, starting from the first conflict with S.H.I.E.L.D. Everything is so secretive. Even though Salomon has revealed some flaws, Agent Hill was unable to discover Salomon's capital chain after starting the investigation, as if his money came out of thin air, and his bank account seemed to have been cast by magic. All common sense in the world did not apply to Salomon Damonette.

"In addition to cooperating to hunt down Hydra, I have to talk to Nick Fury." Salomon said before leaving, "I know you can contact Nick Fury, that guy is definitely alive and well. I want to meet with him and make a reasonable plan for the future of mankind. You know, I admire him very much. Really, we are the same kind of people."

"what you up to?"

"Let's put it this way, I want to see the shape-shifting little green aliens planted in his disgusting alien farm, and then help water those poor alien guys." The corners of Salomon's mouth turned up, as if telling a joke. It's just that not many people can understand this sense of humor. Artificial people lack a sense of humor as always. Salomon is sure that there is no such thing in their alchemy engine. Agent Hill didn't think the incident was so funny. "This matter has been dragging on for several years and it should be resolved. Fury must agree that those aliens cannot be trusted. This is a fact that your short-sightedness cannot see. I am tired of Nick Fury crowing like a rooster. Let him take the initiative to come to me with a warm fireplace and sweet black tea, so that this matter can be resolved peacefully."

Salomon looked at Agent Hill with an extremely unnatural expression. "By the way, I have a good depth of research into slaughter. I think those screams with green skinned pointed ears would be very pleasant." He raised his eyebrows and spit out countless cruel words, "Just think about it, a group of screaming green rats being trampled into meat paste. Nick Fury must be responsible for those rotten and smelly guavas mixed into human society, and one crime is polluting the human gene pool, but that is too disgusting. So let him contact me as soon as possible, or cry in the toilet There's more than one Myrtle who weeps."

He didn't expect Agent Hill to understand the bad joke that combined Harry Potter and botanical terms.

"Girls, Dad parked the transport boat on the tarmac, remember to go home early." Salomon walked into the portal shaking his hands, no one knew where he was going.

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The violent and disorderly hurricane was hitting the windows of the temporary base. If it weren't for Wakanda's excellent material science, this prefabricated house might have been torn apart by the difference in internal and external air pressure and the strong wind, and then rolled into the sky. High-strength alloy supports this relatively simple workstation, and the heating system works as usual to keep the people inside from freezing into popsicles.

Fortunately, communication has not been cut off, and the sudden drop in temperature and abnormal weather will not affect the work of the Wakanda Antarctic expedition team.

While receiving the terrain data sent back from the flying probe, Su Rui was doing calculations on the map, trying to narrow down the scope of the meteorite landing site. On the other side of the screen is the weather map taken by the satellite. It can be seen that the storm is slowly moving towards the temporary base, and the aircraft is cruising around the storm. From the photos sent, the rapidly surging clouds are like white cloud giants waving their arms, blowing strong winds and smashing the obstacles on the way.

Their time is running out, and they must get out of here before the storm actually comes, but the workload is so huge that it is almost impossible to complete. Salomon asked her to limit the search area to a circle with a radius of 2 miles. Although she didn't understand the purpose of doing so, her only experience told her that Salomon's request was quite reasonable and necessary. Su Rui delineated a few areas semi-speculatively based on the existing data. She didn't know whether it was accurate, but in

But she really didn't understand the purpose of the big wooden stick in Salomon's hand. The wooden stick inlaid with a transparent crystal looked very rough, like a hastily polished handicraft. But her spectral analysis instrument told her that this wooden staff had special energy, and everything was not as simple as it seemed, even the little fluffy black cat he stuffed in his pocket.

And that book that looks pretty tattered. Su Rui could understand a few words in the book, such as "weather", "wind", "cloud", and "season", and then a bunch of messy geometric patterns and twisted and blunt secret symbols. She knows what magic is, but no one in Wakanda has ever learned it. Perhaps there was occultism in the knowledge given to the first Black Panther warrior by the Panther God, but now Wakanda has lost that part of the knowledge, leaving only technology that is still flourishing.

Rejecting Shuri's suggestion to retreat to the coast to escape the storm, Salomon behaved like Fridtjof Nansen, the first adventurer to cross the South Pole on a sled, as if the impending storm was nothing more than a warm summer evening wind.

"What are you going to do?" Su Rui said, "Wakanda's weather weapons are too large to be transported in time."

"I don't need those weather weapons," he said, "I can smash the storm myself."

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