The Traverser of Marvel World

The weather in Mexico is the same as the baby face, that is to say it changes!

Before, it was still blue sky and white clouds fluttering. As a result, the sky became dark and overcast.

"Wow, your S.H.I.E.L.D. work efficiency is really high." Liu Ruian smiled as he looked at the research base standing in the dark.

"It's a far cry from you in terms of getting on the road." Phil Coulson, who was slow to take a while, vomited.

"This can't blame me, your body and soul are too weak." Liu Ruian shrugged, with a very innocent expression on my face.

Phil Colin, who knew he had no way to take the other party, was too lazy to take advantage of what he said.

At the moment, he took out the internal communication device of SHIELD and talked to the eagle eye guarding the base.

"What do you say about the owner? The owner of the hammer." After the call, Phil Coulson stepped forward and said:

"It seems that no intruders were found here."

"Don't worry, Phil, he will be here soon." Chen Kun said with a smile, pointing in a certain direction:

"Furthermore, people are not intruders. Really speaking, you are."

Ignoring the intruder's claims, and after looking at someone's direction, Phil Coulson gave a series of instructions using the communicator.

I have to admit that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s attitude towards certain supernatural beings is relatively kind.

No, for the upcoming Thor Thor, Phil Coulson just arranged for his men to monitor along the way.

That is, there is no obstruction, and there are no tough arrangements.

Liu Ruian naturally knew the other party ’s plan, but it did n’t matter.

"Come on, Mr. Advisor, let me introduce you to meet you."

Phil Coulson, who gave his instructions, smiled and made a please gesture.

After the two of them came to the base, Liu Ruian soon saw the person he wanted to introduce to himself, an acquaintance.

"This is Clint Barton, you can call him Eagle Eye." Standing between the two, Phil Colin introduced:

"Clint, this is a new consultant, you can call him ... Mr. Warlock."

"Hawk eye?" Looking at the acquaintance in front of him, Liu Ruian said with a smile:

"I can feel your amazing talent in the field of bows and arrows. Unfortunately, your equipment is really bad."

Faced with the guy who was looking at himself wantonly, Clint Barton instinctively felt uncomfortable.

"Really? Maybe you were shot a few arrows by me, there would be no such illusion." Clint Button, who looked cold, replied.

Ordinarily seeing that two of them are having a little trouble, Phil Coulson should have said a few words to make a round.

However, this seemingly harmless senior agent of SHIELD was standing sideways with a smile on the side to watch a good show.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Said Liu Ryan, who looked up and down at Clint Barton, shook his head while sucking his mouth:

"You are indeed very talented, but that is only relative to ordinary humans."

"I don't know what kind of experience makes you have a strong illusion, I advise you."

"If you still have this mentality, you will die."

"Oh? Maybe it was someone else's death." Clint Barton said with a cold face, tit-for-tat.

"That Phil, what if I killed the people in SHIELD because of some misunderstandings?" Liu Ruian turned his head and asked with a smile.

Looking at the smiling face in front of him, Phil Colin who originally planned to use Clint Button to get more information from the other party, but felt a cold chill hit his head from his heels.

"Damn, he's not kidding!"

Phil Coulson, who firmly believes in this point, can't sit still now, and said quickly:

"Mr. Advisor, this joke is not funny at all."

"As a member of SHIELD, how can they hurt each other?"

"It seems impossible to kill ..."

With some disappointment, Liu Rui'an finished raising his hand, and then slapped it on Clint Barton who had not responded at all with a slap.

At the next moment, Liu Rui'an slapped a figure with a faint white light.

"This ... this is ..."

Looking at the "self" standing in front of him, and then looking at himself with white light all over his body, Clint Barton couldn't stay cold anymore.

"Don't think that death is the end, Hawkeye" Liu Ryan withdrew his palm and said with a harmless smile:

"Talented souls like you are quite popular."

"If you fall into the hands of someone with some perverted hobbies, you will find that death is only the beginning of pain."

"For example, put your soul on the flames of the abyss for 10,000 years. Gee, that tragic sound from the soul is the most beautiful music for some existence."

"As for your so-called power, there is no joke in their eyes."

After finishing the talk, Liu Ryan didn't need Phil Coulson to speak, but just stretched his hand.

"Phil, can you arrange the nearest location and let me observe the hammer?" Liu Ruian, who ignored the eagle eyes, turned to smile.

"At the same time, let your people leave a passage so that our guests can easily board his life stage, okay?"

Before it was changed, Phil Coulson would definitely say that he should think about it.

But now, just hesitating for a few seconds, Phil Coulson nodded and said:

"As you wish, Mr. Advisor."

After that, he dragged Clint Barton, who was still in a trance state, and Liu Rian soon "listened" to the conversation between Phil Colin and Nick Fury.

For the little abacus before Phil Coulson, how could Liu Ruian as an old driver not see it, otherwise there would be no slap to Clint Button afterwards.

That slap is not just a performance of strength, not only a deliberate expression of your character, but also a sweet bait.

When Phil Coulson got the approval of Nick Fury and let the following people deliberately let a guy in, a car appeared soon after.

"Tor, are you sure you don't need us to be together?" Liu Ruian, who is playing another role, asked.

"No, just stay here." Thor said confidently and walked off the car. "Boom!" He said, closing the door:

"I will be back soon."

"Okay, go all the way ..."

Feeling the other party's mood swings, Liu Ruian shrugged and sent a bland blessing.

It is a pity that a few people on the scene had limited knowledge of the broad and profound Chinese. No one heard the ambiguity in this remark, but sent blessings one after another.