People in Marvel: You call this a mage?

Chapter 230 Magic Dagger

Author: The precipice

Phil Coulson did not refuse the very friendly deal proposed by Ronan.

Because he couldn't think of any words to refuse.

Just a few minutes ago, Ronan once again demonstrated his extraordinary power.

Drive a demon that only exists in mythical stories from the human world back to hell.

Well, the kind of hell that never comes back to life.

Although there is no common saying in the United States, "hit a stick and give a sweet date", there are still words with similar meanings.

What Ronan did also reminded Phil Coulson of similar words.

The situation is stronger than the people.

What can Phil Coulson do?

He couldn't really let the plane plunge into the sea.

He didn't know whether Ronan would die, but what he knew was that if he did this, everyone present would die.

He couldn't gamble his life with Ronan.

Therefore, he happily accepted Ronan's "suggestion".

"What do you mean by enchanting?"

Phil Coulson simply ignored Ronan's next few words.

Anyway, if they can't do it, they have to become a soul body, so they can only try not to become a soul body.

Therefore, let’s focus on the weapons issue first.

Ronan glanced around and moved his fingers towards the sealed cabin next to him.

The door to the sealed cabin suddenly began to shake.

Leofitz just wanted to talk about how strong the defense capability of his sealed cabin was, and to prove his invention.

However, before he could say anything, he saw a door of the sealed cabin he had always wanted to prove dropped.

The hatch came to Ronan. As Ronan moved his hands, the originally rectangular hatch slowly began to break into small pieces one after another.

These small pieces were crushed into daggers one after another under pairs of invisible hands.

Everyone made the same action in unison.

Swallow.

Because they saw with their own eyes that the hatches that they had used to cut with knives, hit with guns, and hit with heavy hammers, which would not deform, actually turned into metal daggers one after another in Ronan's hands.

.

This process looks like cutting tofu.

Rather than cutting such a thick sealing hatch.

If this sealed hatch is replaced with their bodies.

I don’t dare to think about it, I don’t dare to think about it at all!

Then, Ronan took a look inside the plane and waved again.

The table in the center of the laboratory flew directly towards Ronan as if it had received an order.

Everyone gasped in unison.

Phil Coulson just twitched the corner of his mouth and did not show any surprise.

It's not that he wasn't surprised, he was just used to it.

The table landed safely, and then the daggers in the air landed on the table one after another.

Neatly arranged and complete.

What a fart!

The daggers were placed neatly on the table, with three daggers in each row, making a total of four rows.

In the fourth row, there is only a solitary dagger.

It makes people suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But when I think about it carefully, the number that adds up is ten, obsessive-compulsive disorder doesn't seem that serious anymore.

"Is this what you said, a magical weapon?"

Dahei was the first to step forward and boldly picked up the only dagger in the fourth row.

He wasn't worried about whether Ronan would poison him or something.

Perhaps in his heart, he felt that he should have died many times.

After all, he said that to Ronan in Phil Coulson's car.

The fact that he didn't die may be due to the good deeds of his ancestors.

Dahei took the dagger and observed it carefully for a long time, and found that there was nothing strange about it.

"This weapon of yours seems to be nothing."

As he spoke, he waved the dagger in his hand twice.

The weight, feel, and size are basically the same as an ordinary dagger.

Buzz!

I saw a flash of cold light, and the shelf filled with parts next to it was suddenly divided into two parts from the middle.

Commonly known as, crack.

click

The shelf is like a dying old man, overwhelmed by the weight and falling down.

The various tool parts placed on it fell to the ground one after another, and the sounds and vibrations were transmitted to everyone's ears at the same time.

Dahei's waving right hand also froze in the air.

He never expected that such a thing would happen!

Anyway, his current mood is the same as that of the shelf next to him.

All cracked.

"Now do you know what the difference is?"

Ronan looked at Dahei with a smile.

Dahei nodded stiffly and swallowed at the same time.

At this moment, he was extremely lucky that the direction he had just swung was towards the shelf next to him and not towards his teammates.

Otherwise, if nothing unexpected happened, what he saw was not the frame cut in two, but one or several of his teammates that were cut in two.

"Very good, then I will tell you some good news and some bad news."

"Which one do you want to hear first?"

Ronan turned his attention to the others.

As the captain, Phil Coulson did not speak, but just looked at Melinda May.

The person he trusts the most in this team.

"What's the bad news?"

Melinda May also looked at Ronan.

"It seems you are a pessimist."

"The bad news is that the dagger has lost its magic power, but it is also sharper and more resilient than ordinary daggers."

Ronan broke the bad news.

Phil Coulson looked at Ronan, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

"Where's the good news?"

Leofitz also asked.

"The good news is that you still have nine such daggers."

"Is this really great news?"

Ronan pointed to the dagger on the table, still smiling.

However, other people in the cabin were not so happy, and even looked at Dahei in unison.

At this moment, Dahei wanted to die.

What he did before was like the funny character in some TV series or animations.

All the decisions he made seemed to be holding back his teammates.

Commonly known as, pig-like teammates.

"No matter how many of these weapons you use, the rest belong to you."

"Also, as I said before, the strength of these daggers is much stronger than ordinary daggers."

As he said that, Ronan glanced at Dahei.

Dahei shuddered and immediately handed over the dagger in his hand.

Regarding his discerning action, Ronan expressed his approval with satisfied eyes.

Well, at least he understands colors.

Ronan gently twirled the dagger in the air, grabbed the dagger very gracefully, and looked down at the table gently.

The originally square and neat table had a corner cut off.

You know, this table is no ordinary wooden table.

It's a table made of metal.

This is why before that, when they saw the table flying towards them, they gasped together.

It's not that the plane's exhaust smells so good, but they can't believe the weight.

"Is this magic?"

Leofitz picked up a dagger and observed it carefully.

Just like Dahei, in terms of appearance, feel and weight, there is no difference between this and ordinary daggers.

Even the materials were removed from the sealed cabin with his own eyes.

However, the effect is completely different.

Although the materials used in the sealed cabin are much better than those used to make daggers.

However, even if they used these materials to make daggers, they would not be able to make daggers of this level.

Not to mention the cold light just now, just in terms of cutting, it can't be so sharp.

"Yes, this is magic!"

Ronan smiled and nodded, placing the dagger back on the table.

Phil Colson gestured to Melinda May, and Melinda May immediately understood what he meant.

I saw Melinda May take out a large black box from the side, and then put the box on the table.

This is a box for weapons.

Melinda May put the daggers on the table into the grooves one by one, leaving only the used dagger on the table.

That's right, even the one that Leofez was studying was confiscated by her.

"In order for you to complete this mission better, I also very thoughtfully set a little magic on the dagger."

"That means anyone holding a dagger can see those invisible souls."

"Of course, this is an additional little benefit."

"As long as the magic device inside is not touched, you can see the soul body when you hold this dagger."

Ronan gave them a sweet date again.

PUA, he is PUA us!

This voice kept echoing in Phil Colson's heart.

However, he could not refuse the "small benefits" provided by Ronan.

Because according to the nature of their work, they may encounter things similar to soul bodies in the future.

If you can leave a dagger, you can let them see those soul bodies.

At least you can see how you are being attacked, right?

"Touched?"

"How to touch?"

Melinda May asked a crucial question.

You can't be like Dahei, just wave it twice and the magic inside will be used, right?

That’s such a loss!

"Well, I also see how smart you are."

"So I temporarily changed the trigger command inside to 'attack'."

"As long as you shout an attack and point the dagger at the target, the magic inside will attack the target."

"Let me say it again, not only soul bodies, but also normal creatures will be attacked."

Ronan reminded with a smile.

However, several people simply ignored the last sentence.

Use this kind of dagger to attack ordinary people?

waste!

That is a huge waste!

Ordinary people can just use ordinary weapons, such as pistols, rifles, and rocket launchers.

If it doesn't work, call for support, conduct air strikes, etc.

Isn't it a waste to attack with this kind of dagger?

Dahei on the side looked happy.

It seems that his actions are not useless.

At least a switch has been added to the dagger, which can be considered a trial and error for everyone.

"Okay, since you accepted these daggers, it means you agreed to my conditions."

"I hope you won't try to exploit any language loopholes."

"For example, I only said I would find it, but I didn't say when I would find it."

"After all, my eyes can see through the future."

Ronan pointed to his eyes and gave them a stick again.

Give a stick to a sweet date, give another sweet date, and give another stick.

Isn't it easy to get things done?

Phil Colson nodded silently. He had also thought about this "loophole", but as soon as the idea came up, he was rejected.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't.

In the final analysis, it is still caused by the imbalance of power between the two sides.

If this kind of loophole occurs under the condition that both parties have equal strength, then he will definitely do this.

Because the other party can't do anything to him.

However, Ronan is not on the same level as them.

It's just the skills he showed and his previous understanding of Ronan's character.

Phil Coulson believed that if they dared to use this little trick against Ronan, Ronan would be able to send them to see God.

By then, Phil Coulson and the others will know whether there is a God in this world.

"Okay, in that case, I won't disturb you all."

"I hope you can give me good news as soon as possible."

Ronan nodded with great satisfaction, smiled and waved to everyone.

It's like saying goodbye to a friend.

Then, he stepped into the familiar golden circle of light.

None of the people seemed that unhappy about the departure of this "friend".

Instead, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

There's nothing I can do about it, Ronan's aura is too strong.

The feeling of dying at any time is really not good.

"Okay, everyone, please calm down."

"Don't think so much, let's finish the work at hand first."

As the leader of the team, when he sees that his team members are having emotional problems, he naturally has to step forward to ease the atmosphere.

This is his duty and what he must do.

"Yes, he is not the same person as us, and as long as we complete the transaction, it will be fine, right?"

Leofitz took a deep breath, he didn't feel so oppressed.

He was more concerned, or perhaps more curious, about the daggers left by Ronan.

"Phil, can you lend me these daggers for study?"

"I wonder how he did it."

Leofitz looked at Phil Coulson.

"Yes, but it will have to wait until the mission is over."

"You should study this dagger first. After all, the internal structure of this dagger must be different from ordinary daggers."

Phil Colson pointed to the remaining daggers on the table and whispered.

Leofitz had no regrets about being rejected.

Because he also knew that their first priority now was to complete the deal with Ronan.

Otherwise, forget about any research and just research where you can go after you die.

"Mei, you are responsible for taking good care of these daggers."

"Wait until the plane stops and go somewhere with me."

"These things must be properly sealed."

Phil Coulson glanced at the box, and Melinda May had already carried the box in her hands.

Melinda May nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

After all, this kind of weapon is really beyond their imagination.

They do have weapons more destructive than these daggers, but those weapons cannot attack spirits.

It can be said that these daggers are the first time that their team, and even SHIELD, have obtained something related to magic.

Therefore, it must be stored well!

As for the next research, there will definitely be some.

But to what extent can the research be carried out, or will it violate Ronan's taboos?

It's also something they need to consider.