Chapter 361 60. The Day Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. Reunited, When Clint Barton’s Egg Broken
Spider-Man's housework is a headache.
Even just watching Mason feel bad for Peter, but maybe this is also a kind of happiness trouble? After all, both Mary Jane and Gwen Stacy belong to Peter Parker's "Daughter of Destiny".
In countless parallel worlds, his life will always have various and constant connections with these two ladies, but it would be too uncomfortable for him to choose one of them.
Seeing Peter's dejected look, he could tell that he couldn't let go of any of them.
It's okay.
In this case, you can still go to "Triple Tango" and "Lone Wolf Ending".
Mason and Harley, who had seen enough fun, returned to the alchemy laboratory in Osborne Tower half an hour later. As soon as they opened the door, they saw Brother Elric busy in front of a large cauldron.
Their alchemy techniques are different from those of Masons. They mainly use formation formations to replace the reaction process in traditional alchemy. It is very fast, but the disadvantage is that it is difficult to complete alchemy objects that require extremely complicated processes.
So after moving to Osborne Tower, the two brothers also began to try to learn the essence of traditional alchemy with Mason.
This kind of thing has always been the principle that one way works and all ways work.
In less than a week, the two brothers already have a good appearance using these traditional equipment.
As an assistant, Poison Ivy also has the attitude that an alchemist should have. She assists the two brothers to continuously catalyze fresh plant materials and grow some spores to ensure the activity of the potion.
"Mason, the potion and treatment room you want are ready."
The blond short Edward wore a pair of protective glasses, pointed to the isolated treatment room at the end of the laboratory, and said:
"It has been silenced and reinforced over there, and you can complete the treatment of patients there. In addition, the blueprint you gave has been produced into a finished product, remember to receive it later."
"Thanks, both of you."
Mason pushed Emma to the treatment room ahead, and he did not forget to tell the two Elric brothers:
"I helped us with a big job. The pioneering operation of the afterlife team needs material support, a total of 3,000 sets of weapons and armor and logistics rations. You start the production line first, and when I am done, how should we cooperate with each other.
I will not treat you badly for the reward you deserve. "
"The prosthetic technology over there is quite mature."
Edward did not worry about the new job. As an excellent craftsman, he was happy to live a more fulfilling life, but this meeting also put forward his own needs for Mason.
He pointed to Alphonse who was carrying things aside, and said:
"I've always wanted to change my younger brother's appearance, and let the people over there prepare the best set of bionic human bodies for me, and I want to transfer Al's soul there.
Think of it as a birthday present for him. "
"Couldn't it be possible to restore him to a normal person in one step?"
Mason frowned and said:
"You already have the Philosopher's Stone, isn't this kind of thing easy to do?"
"Those Philosopher's Stones are to be exchanged for our world, that is an astronomical demand."
Edward shook his head stubbornly and said:
"That is the oath our two brothers made. Before that, we must maintain this incomplete posture to remind us of the price of abusing alchemy."
"Well, since this is your attachment, I won't say more."
Mason nodded and said:
"I will contact the afterlife."
After a simple communication, he started to treat Emma.
The White Queen was seriously injured in the nuclear war seventeen years ago. She needed a ventilator made with alien technology to continue her life. In Mason's words, her body had completely collapsed.
So the first step in the treatment is to reshape the life form, and we can't use too drastic methods to avoid further damage to Emma's life, which is already like a candle in the wind.
Fortunately, Mason did not lack such means of healing.
"Pure unicorn blood, the best and gentlest supplement available."
He carried Emma into the treatment cabin, picked up a bottle of silver-gray potion, shook it in his hand, put it into the medicine compartment of the treatment cabin, and said to Emma:
"Xiao Zha's domesticated unicorn Baoli just changed its deciduous teeth last week, and the blood collected can just help you complete the first stage of recuperation."
"Sounds expensive."
Emma, wearing a respirator, joked feebly:
"I don't have that much money to pay you, kid."
"In a sense, my life comes from you so let's not talk about money."
Mason injected the gasified water of life and death into the respirator to put Emma into a deep sleep, set the unicorn potion to inject into her body at a rate of one drop per minute, and then removed the Isu shroud that he never left his body.
"Consus, you may be away for a few hours."
He said to the Isu ghost:
"I have to remake a healing cloak for Emma, before that, please."
"It's okay, my brother."
Consus's data phantom said softly:
"Nowadays, you don't really need the healing procedure provided by this shroud, but you'd better practice your ability to construct water molecules. Only after you become a real water man can you be immune to those fatal injuries."
"I will."
He covered Emma's frail body with a shroud, and used the Isu black technology to help the White Queen regain her energy and repair the extremely serious organ deformities in her body.
In addition, there are potions made of palliatives and water of life and death to regulate spiritual power, and white honey potions that are toxic but have first-class detoxification ability, etc.
In order to cure the White Queen as soon as possible, Mason almost took out all the medicines on hand for healing.
"Maybe it's time to research and develop new potions?"
While he was busy, this idea came to his mind. Now that he has obtained such a sharp weapon as the left hand of creation, he may try to attack those highest-level potions.
For example, the perfect recovery potion that old K used back then was the most powerful healing item that Mason had seen so far. As long as there was a breath, it could instantly restore people to their full glory.
"You should also put the plan for the means of resurrection on the agenda."
The hat on the head also reminds:
"Don't forget about Shirley's incident, I know you can't use killing her as a means to defeat Mephisto, if you don't want to develop to the point where you have to die, you have to prepare early.
My suggestion to you is to start with the elixir.
That is the condensed wisdom of nearly two thousand years of magical inheritance in the Hogwarts world, and it may surprise you. In addition, when Consus is here, there are some things I can't say.
But you have to have an idea in mind.
The Isu people help you wholeheartedly for a purpose, just like me, you must always keep this in mind. "
"I know, hat."
Mason sighed and said:
"It's just that there are too many and complicated things to consider now, I can only do one by one, huh? Is this a signal?"
His communicator suddenly captured an unfamiliar data signal from this world, which made Mason raise his eyebrows. After activating it, he heard Captain Jack's excited shout:
"Mason! Come to the beach! The 'Black Pearl' is sailing again!"
"ah?"
"Isn't the Black Pearl always on the shelf in your room? You put it in the water again? The sea water in this world hasn't been purified yet, so be careful."
"No! No, have you forgotten? That ship! The space carrier that the old Green Goblin gave us!"
Jack Spyro corrected:
"It has been repaired. Today is the first sailing. I named it 'Second Black Pearl'. Come quickly, everyone is waiting for you."
"I really forgot about it."
Mason patted his forehead. The old Green Goblin gave the last Aegis mothership in this world as a gift to Team K after the Osborne Tower operation.
But the ship needed to be repaired and re-armed, so it was never used. Jack was very concerned about it, but he didn't understand technology, so he could only watch the Osborne Tower every day to urge progress.
For a captain, not having a good ship in his hands is really painful.
"Honey, Angelina invited us to a party on their new boat!"
Harry, who also received the message, opened the door and stuck her head out and said to Mason:
“They plan to use that cool big ship as the first steel city for the remnants of the pirate world, and they will fly it from the open sea to the sky above the abandoned city of New York.
Go fast.
We can't miss it. "
Mason nodded, that ship is not just for the remnants of the pirate world, in Mason's plan, it is the troop carrier and landing ship of the K Legion servant army.
Various black-tech weapons and protective measures from the 2077 world have been installed later, which is enough to ensure that the big guy will not become a "sink every week".
He entrusted Brother Elric to look after the treatment room, and then drove to the open sea on Harley's flying motorcycle.
This wasteland world was miserably polluted by pollution tactics at the beginning. The oceans of the whole world were seriously polluted. There were many zombie animals in the sea and all of them had become weird giants.
Old Goblin's original plan was to abandon the ocean, but now Mason brought him the Atlanteans.
These people of the sea master the technology of purifying seawater. Based on the Ark of Doomsday in Atlantis, they have already purified most of the pollution in a nearby sea area during half a month of work.
The black ark was also docked in the open sea at this time, like a black island.
Compared with its huge area, the Aegis mothership "Second Black Pearl" that has been lifted into the air and suspended at a high place at this time also looks so small.
But for Mason, no matter how powerful the Doomsday Ark is, it is someone else's ship, and the second Black Pearl is his own property, so when he stepped on the nearly 500-meter-long lower flight deck, he still seemed very happy.
"Look at my boat, isn't it awesome?"
The proud Captain Jack stood in front of the tarmac like a dog in front of the tarmac, wearing a coquettish and straight captain's uniform, wearing shiny leather shoes, and holding his own captain's hat.
It’s not just him, the original crew members of the Black Pearl, including Angelina Teach, have now put on very modern uniforms, all wearing toad mirrors without anger.
No matter what these guys are internally, at least under the recent training of 2077 mercenaries, they do look like elite soldiers on the outside.
"It takes thousands of people to control this ship. It's already difficult for you to fly it. Don't pretend."
Mason stepped forward and hugged Jack, patted his shoulder and said:
"Let's go to the unmanned operating system honestly. In a few days, I will get you a group of technicians from the life team to serve as the logistics team. You are not allowed to bully them."
"How dare I, boss."
Jack is proud of the spring breeze today. While brushing the dreadlocks left by his stubborn pirates, he said:
"I promise to treat them like treasures. Come, come, and visit my command room. Let me tell you, this thing is really awesome! I will spend my board and lodging on it from now on."
"The new boat was launched, and I didn't bring any presents, so I'll give it to you."
Mason rolled his eyes, took out a chip from his pocket and put it in Captain Jack's hand, saying:
"Draman's main program chip, the old driver is tired of helping me fight and kill all day long. It is eager to return to its own transportation industry. It happens that your ship lacks a navigator, so let it do it. concurrently.
But you can look after it.
Don't let it get on the head. It will be a big loss to drive your ship to ram the enemy. This ship has no mid-air ram. "
"But it's your onboard AI!"
Jack felt that the gift in his hand was a bit hot, and he said worriedly:
"Without this, how do you operate your Fenrir armor? Why don't you use it first? Just give me a split program."
"Don't make trouble, the computing power of the split program can't drive such a big ship at all."
Mason waved his hands and said mysteriously:
"Don't worry, I already have better ones."
This remark made Jack feel relieved.
He and Mason were recalling how they fought their lives and lives with the Cleaners in Osborne Tower in the past, while excitedly teasing about the future.
It's quite a fun for men to fight with each other, but when passing by the rest area of the space carrier, Mason accidentally discovered a group of strange guys.
He stood at the door of the restaurant, pointed at the people sitting inside, and said:
"Who is that?"
"Oh, it's the Holy Shield team."
Jack explained in a low voice:
"They were just recalled to their hometown by the old Norman yesterday, and then they caught up with the launching of the Second Black Pearl. They came here to recall the past. These people are quite indifferent and not easy to deal with."
"What do you mean by 'not easy to deal with', do you mean that you went to molest the black widow and got kicked by her?"
Captain Jack’s lieutenant and rumored girlfriend, female pirate Angelina very bluntly said:
"I just said you **** will die on a woman's belly one day!"
"Oh, I think I will die in your bed sooner or later."
Spyro rubbed his waist full of complaints and said:
"Recently, you've been a little crazy. I really shouldn't let you see those seductive Mewtwo collected by Judy. It's really a headache. Alas! I won't say it, don't pinch it, it hurts!"
Two clowns were playing around, but Mason was watching the backs of those unfamiliar figures in the restaurant. They were all familiar people, and one of them was a man in black with a particularly high hairline.
He hesitated, picked up the communicator and sent a message to another person, and then followed Jack out of here.
Ten minutes later, the members of the Holy Shield team whispered and prepared to leave here, and went to Osborne Tower to talk to the old green goblin. As soon as they walked out of the restaurant, they saw a panting old man getting out of the elevator. Rush out.
When the two sides met each other, they were both stunned.
The commander of the Holy Shield team, Ms. Natasha Romanov, looked at the old man in front of her in surprise. Even though her hair had grown white, she could still tell at a glance that it was "Hawkeye" Clint Barton.
Eagle eyes from the home world also stared at her, he never thought that he would meet his past companions in such a way in the new world.
"Natasha"
He moved his lips.
He ignored the Winter Soldier beside the Black Widow and Coulson's vigilant movement of grabbing the weapon. He strode forward, looked at the Black Widow who was as silent as ice, and stretched out his hand with complicated emotions to touch the disappeared picture. Seventeen years as a cheek that never seemed to disappear.
But then.
"poof"
The long legs in black combat boots slammed against Eagle Eye's crotch, which made the flirtatious old guy wake up all of a sudden, his face flushed like a pig's liver.
He stammered and said:
"That. I. I'm here. Apply to join you. S.H.I.E.L.D. Ninth-level agent Clint Barton, apply oh my god, it hurts. Apply to return to the team
Ah, someone help me. Call a doctor."
(end of this chapter)