Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

Qiang Qiang's conversation with Modu ended on bad terms again; he avoided talking to Modu's aggressive questioning.

Qianqian even asked: "Is Casillas' betrayal making you so nervous that you regard every disciple of Karma Taj as a potential believer in black magic?"

Mordo questioned: "Because the distance between you and black magic is much closer than that of Casillas. Doesn't your little girlfriend of the hell lord still have the mark of Sithorn on her body?"

"I agree to keep a distance from black magic, but this distance does not lie on the material level, but on the psychological level." Qiang Qian returned the same judgment to Modo, "On the psychological level, the distance between you and black magic is bigger than

I'm much closer now."

"You are making a groundless attack!" Modu could not agree with this slanderous assertion.

Xiang Qian lost interest in continuing the conversation. He opened the portal to return to the airport, leaving an ambiguous message before leaving: "You care too much about black magic."

After taking a flight back to China, Xiang Xiang found himself in an inexplicably busy situation.

First, Zheng Xian took the initiative to urge him to complete negotiations with X Academy on supervising the production and promotion of genetic agents as soon as possible; and the next day, he received an invitation from the World Security Council for a technical advisory meeting on the deicide plan.

Regardless of moving forward, he kept shutting himself in the laboratory and immersed himself in tinkering.

On the third day, it was no longer Zheng Xian who was negotiating with Xiang Xiang; Xiang Tian, ​​who was summoned again from the defense mission of Hou Yi's plan, directly broke through the door and broke into the laboratory.

"The World Security Council has sent a third inquiry letter. Can you at least give them a message whether you want to go or not?"

"I didn't say I couldn't go." Qianqian always felt much weaker when facing his sister, "Wait until I finish the work, otherwise I will have to make another trip."

"What happened?"

Pointing forward to the surveillance screen, there was a satellite map of Egypt; a beacon kept flashing and moving away from the outskirts of Cairo.

Xiang Tian remained silent, waiting for his brother to explain.

"I encountered an interesting thing in London two days ago; the ancient Egyptian moon god and Amit were about to fight." Xiang Qian said, "I am currently monitoring the apostle of the moon god Kongsu."

With the nature of a playboy, how could he sit back and wait for news when it comes to something he is concerned about?

When Steven handed the phone over, he not only got a set of disposable phone numbers, but also was implanted with a signal tracking Trojan horse program - although the process only took less than ten seconds.

Therefore, no matter men, women, old or young, do not trust strangers casually when you go out, even if the person is forward.

Xiang Qian briefly stated the information he had received from Mark. As he spoke, he was handling a metal measuring cup on the operating table. The laser continued to burn fine scratches on the surface of the cup body.

Xiangtian didn't care about the measuring cup. She knew that Xiangqian always liked to do something when he stayed in the laboratory; just like ordinary people doing handicrafts. She was more concerned about the ancient Egyptian gods mentioned by the other party.

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"Will there be serious consequences?" Xiang Tian asked. As a senior field agent of the Divine Spear Bureau, and with a younger brother who became the Kama Taj Master, she was not ignorant of the existence of other dimensions, gods and the like.

Xiang Xiang could keep silent about Modu, but he did not dare to hide anything from his sister. He said: "It is just speculation at the moment; after I came back, I re-checked the evolution history of ancient Egyptian mythology and found that Amit was in ancient times.

It is a very different existence in Egyptian mythology."

"He only exists as an instrument of punishment for Anubis and requires little faith in the world; and the way he punishes sinners is to devour souls." Qiang Xiang said in a solemn tone, "In other words, he is the most powerful among the gods of ancient Egypt.

The survival habits are closest to those of hell creatures."

"And the hell creatures are all enemies of Karma Taj."

Nodding forward: "Yes! In the myths and legends of various civilizations, the gods may not all have the same origin and species, and there may also be outsiders who are accepted as members of the gods. I suspect that this Amit himself is not a member of the Egyptian gods.

, but was born in the hell dimension; later for some reason, he was accepted into the Egyptian gods system."

"If your guess is correct, then once Amit appears in the world, it is equivalent to a hell creature entering the material plane?" Xiangtian couldn't help but frowned, "In this case, shouldn't you inform Kama Taj as soon as possible?

As a precaution?"

"That won't work." Xiang Xiang sneered and said, "Kama Taj has a consistent tradition of treating the gods, and I have no concrete evidence. It will be thankless to rush to break the tradition. Moreover, I don't want to let Modu

They had a hand in it."

"Aren't you afraid of self-defeating things?" Xiang Tian, ​​a former field agent, doesn't agree with the idea of ​​letting risks go forward.

"It's far away in Egypt, so it won't affect us." Xiang Xiang didn't take it seriously, "According to Kama Taj's records, the Egyptian gods left a sacred altar there; I estimate that if you want to break the seal, you have to place it there.

The altar proceeds.”

Qianqian smiled and said: "Even if something goes wrong, just kill Amit. If you ask me to deal with the Egyptian Nine Pillar God who has come in his true form, I may not be able to do it; if you want to deal with a hell creature on earth, I still can't.

It’s certain.”

"You must know better!" Xiang Tian said with a cold face, "The advisory meeting of the World Security Council cannot be delayed again and again; things over there are really fatal."

"Got it." He continued to focus on handling the metal measuring cup.

"How are the negotiations with x college going?" Xiang Tian asked again.

"Just like that, Professor Xavier has always been indecisive, and he will probably have to think about it for a long time. My opinion is not to worry too much, start production first, and let me take the lead in everything."

Xiang Tian asked again: "I remember you once suggested that if the negotiation is successful, let Jean Gray take on the role of supervisor?"

"Yes." Xiang Qian replied casually.

"If she comes, let her come and meet me first."

"ah?!"

Xiang Xiang originally thought that the conversation between the siblings would be limited to work and would basically end there, but he did not expect Xiang Tian to mention something that was obviously not related to official business.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Tian's pretty face turned gloomy, "Shouldn't you see me like this?"

Looking at his sister's face, Qianqian broke into a cold sweat.

No, why are you asking the woman to meet her parents?

"Whether it's from the length of time the relationship has been maintained or the way you treat her, the weight of Jean Gray in your heart is obviously different from that of your other lovers. In this case, shouldn't we meet?

?”

All Xiang Xiang's intelligence, courage, and eloquence were basically useless in front of Xiang Tian. Facing his sister's pressing questions, he was speechless for a moment, his eyes darting around, but he didn't know how to speak.

The relationship between Xiang Xiang and Qin is extremely complex and extremely simple, and cannot be handled completely according to ordinary people's concept of male-female relationship; but he doesn't know how to explain this to his sister.

"Speak!" shouted Xiang Tian.

Xiang Qian bravely explained carefully: "Qin and I...how should I put it, this is not a matter between me and her..."

"Is there a third one?!"

This was originally just a casual question to the sky, but the playboy had a guilty conscience. When he heard this question, he immediately shrank his neck.

"Really?" Xiang Qiang's eyebrows were raised. He looked at his younger brother who was seeking death in front of him, and his heart was filled with anger.

…

When Xiang Xiang faced violent interrogation by his parents, on the other side of the Pacific, a conversation also related to him was going on.

Agent Sitwell walked into Alexander Pierce's office with a normal expression, said hello calmly, and closed the door behind him.

Everything is no different from the process of ordinary subordinates meeting their superiors.

"Sir, Director Fury just reviewed the list of all agents involved in the investigation of Howard's death." Sitwell was quite uneasy, "Did he really find something?"

"If he really found something, he wouldn't let you know that he consulted that list." Alexander Pierce was relatively calm, "He was just trying to alert the snake; he knocked on the water pipe hard and waited to hear the response."

"I'm worried that if this situation continues, something will really be discovered."

Pierce nodded slightly: "I have the same worry; that's why I tried to get the World Security Council to send out an invitation for a technical consultation meeting on the deicide project. We need to find something for Director Fury to do."

"Hasn't the time for the consultation meeting been determined yet?" Agent Sitwell said, "We have made corresponding preparations. Once the time for the consultation meeting is determined, we will pass the information to Nick Fury through intelligence channels."

"James Zion has never responded to the World Security Council's consultation letter. The Spear Bureau said that he has been staying in the laboratory for a long time recently and cannot get away for the time being."

Agent Sitwell said hesitantly: "Zion and Stark made a special trip to London to meet with Ms. Carter two days ago. They must also be concerned about the case of Howard's death; I am worried that they are cooperating with Nick Fury. Sir, are you trying?

Get information from Ms. Carter."

"Keep calm, Sitwell." Pierce's voice added a hint of severity, "There must be no movement on Ms. Carter's part. No matter what happens, alarming that woman is the stupidest idea."

"I'm sorry, sir."

"Remember what I said, let that woman slowly decay in London and don't do anything that will alarm her." Pierce emphasized again.

"We made a mistake at the beginning; if we let Howard and Stan die one after another in a short period of time, the risk of exposure would be too great; later, we wanted to use Stan to be a mole within Stark Industries, so we still haven't shut up. Now.

We are paying for the mistakes of the past."

"With the current situation, we must not continue to expand risks." Pierce gave a stern warning, "Let our people remain quiet at all stages."

"Yes, sir."

"Let the World Security Council continue to send letters to urge, and everything must comply with normal procedures." After Pierce finished speaking, he turned to ask another question, "Has SHIELD been monitoring Bruce Banner?"

"Yes."

Pierce said: "Find a way to leak Banner's whereabouts to General Ross. Since James Zion can't use it for the time being, let General Ross help us light another fire; it must be for S.H.I.E.L.D.

Director, find something to do."

…

He endured the violent storm for a whole hour. Under the angry and scolding from the sky, the playboy's head almost drooped to the ground.

However, when the powerful sister slammed the door and left, with the "bang" of the laboratory door, he almost immediately resurrected with full health.

"It's okay, it's okay, I only use my words but not my hands." He moved forward and wiped the non-existent cold sweat and the real spittle on his forehead, with lingering fear in his heart.

Playboy finally understood the suffering of young people when their parents nag them to get married. Although his situation is a little different, it is essentially the same.

Looking at the beacon on the surveillance screen, Steven - or Mark - has left Cairo and entered a barren desert.

The Trojan program not only sent back the location signal of the other party, but also intermittently sent back many conversations between Steven and Mark and others.

These two guys who deal with the gods have unknowingly become too dependent on the divine power given by the moon god, and are completely unaware of the high-tech secret-stealing capabilities.

The signal suddenly disappeared; Xiang Xiang subconsciously turned his gaze to a glass petri dish next to the test bench, where there were a few hairs - Steven's fallen hair that Xiang Xiang picked up in the mirror space.

After pondering for a moment, he finally suppressed his intention to leave immediately.

The signal suddenly disappeared when Steven was still in Cairo, but within half an hour, the signal reappeared at the location where it disappeared.

Later conversations overheard by Forward showed that when the signal disappeared, Steven or Mark was guided into the altar of the Egyptian gods located inside the pyramid.

Now that the signal has disappeared again, I am still unsure of the situation of the other party, so I decide to wait patiently.

When facing Xiangtian, Xiangqian said a lot, but he still had reservations; what he didn't tell his sister was that he had been looking forward to Amit being unblocked.

Yes, here, Steven and Mark are not important, nor is the moon god Kongsu. The most important thing is the sealed Amit.

According to Xiang Xiang's speculation on Amit's identity and origin, this low-level god with extreme thoughts is likely to have clues that he urgently needs at the moment.

The patient waiting lasted for a full two hours; it was not until the laser engraving of the metal measuring cup was basically completed that the communication prompt on the electronic bracelet came belatedly.

The phone number he left for Steven finally came through.

"Steven?" Qianqian answered the phone.

"He's dead." A female voice came from the other side, "Steven, Mark, they're dead; Arthur shot them."

"Are you... Laila?" Without having to think too much, he guessed the identity of the other person.

"Yes; Steven told me that this number can contact some powerful mages." Laila didn't mean to say more, "What I want to say is that Arthur has obtained Amit's sealed doll. Once

When he returns to the altar, Amit will immediately remove the seal."

"Laila..." Xiang Qian wanted to ask something more, but Laila had no intention of continuing.

"If you have the ability, go to Cairo as soon as possible and stop Arthur."

"Laila..."

"I'm going to die!"

The call is interrupted.

On the surveillance screen, the beacon remained in place - Laila had lost her cell phone.