Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"His body is healing himself, sir."

In the medical room of the ghost base, the base medical officer checked the situation of the unconscious Gordon, and then injected him with some drugs, and turned to Merlin who was standing on the side:

"The speed of self-healing is quite fast. After a few hours, the obvious trauma will heal. Of course, his internal organs will heal more slowly, but in fact, he has not suffered fatal injuries."

"Well, what about his mental state?"

Merlin asked, the medical officer shrugged and said:

"Obviously very unstable, and there were hand and foot spasms even in a coma, which proves that he has always been in a state of tension, and he can't calm down even if he is sleeping. He may have just encountered dangerous things, maybe a battle, maybe Startled, wait."

"Ok."

Merlin nodded, and he signaled that the medical officer could go to rest.

After the medical officer, Merlin stared at the unconscious Gordon, his face full of doubts.

Gordon’s stranger is more peculiar. He has no eyes and replaces vision with developed perception. Merlin has heard Lincoln say that Gordon’s perception is very keen, he can clearly perceive the final objects and life, just like there is A pair of "hearts" are the same.

This may be an advantage in peacetime, but at the moment, it becomes a tricky trouble.

The Dementor must be stimulated by eye contact, but Gordon has no eyes, which means that Merlin cannot use the Dementor to read his memory, and he has no way of knowing what happened to this stranger before and what caused it. He was transported to Merlin in awkward circumstances. What caused Gordon to lose his memory, and most importantly, who was that messenger?

Lincoln told Merlin before that a mysterious guest came from the'Afterlife' organization. Gordon and the other elders were silent about this, which proves that the guest is extraordinary, but no matter where he comes from, he must have brought some kind of The purpose or task to contact strangers.

Merlin suspected that the messenger Gordon asked him to save should be the stranger's guest.

He thought about it, feeling that he had unraveled this endless thing, and he had to start with Gordon.

"So, I just want to restore my memory first... really troublesome."

Merlin reached out his phone, he called a strange number, and after a while, the call was connected.

"Hello, Agent Merlin."

The chief of M.I.B, ​​the quiet voice of Agent Z with his face full of beard came from the other end of the phone:

"I have to thank you for helping us find the "ghost". Clark visited us a week ago. He was very friendly and willing to accept the help of M.I.B. You helped us solve a problem that lasted for more than 20 years."

"Oh?"

Merlin made an interesting nasal sound, and he asked:

"So can you tell me, Clark Kent's race? Where is he from?"

"Well, this information is reasonably confidential, but it is because you contributed to it, so it doesn't matter if you tell you."

Agent Z said slowly:

"Clark is from Krypton, which is a planet 21.7 light years away from the earth. From the star scale, it is not far from the earth. The physical fitness of the kryptonians is nearly a hundred times stronger than that of the earth. They are naturally not The "Superman" is nothing but, unfortunately, according to the information we have collected, Krypton has been destroyed 20 years ago."

"destroyed?"

There was a trace of surprise in Merlin's eyes, and he asked:

"How was it destroyed? War? Or what other reasons?"

"This is not clear."

Agent Z said:

"We heard about Krypton from some friendly alien friends. They don’t know much about it, but what is certain is that the destruction of Krypton originated from geological disasters. Stable and dead, falling apart...so if nothing unexpected happens, Clark should be the last kryptonian among the stars."

"It sounds really miserable."

Merlin commented, he said:

"Then how are you going to deal with Clark's problem? I heard that not only do we know him, but also some more dangerous, less peaceful people are looking for him."

"You are talking about Tianyan, right?"

Agent Z's tone is relaxed, as if talking about a meaningless thing, he said:

"They are not a problem. MIB has issued an official warning to Tianyan. We also have agents paying attention to Clark's life on the earth. If Tianyan will dare to continue to harass the guests under the MIB system, then they will receive a copy.' Stern' warning."

"I'm curious what will you do?"

Merlin asked:

"Will you beat them?"

"Oh, believe me, Agent Merlin."

Agent Z said mysteriously:

"We don't just "beat" them."

Merlin exchanged a few words with Agent Z. He glanced back at the unconscious Gordon, and he began to talk about the business.

"That's it, Agent Z. I heard from you last time that your department is equipped with a very mature memory eraser. Then I think, since you can erase memory, you can certainly restore it, right?"

"Well, the new memory eraser does have a memory recovery function."

Agent Z did not conceal, he directly said:

"However, to use the memory recovery function, you must apply several times. This function can only be used in a critical situation. After all, what can be cleared by our agents with a memory eraser is all dangerous or uneasy. Life form."

"I need you to do me a favor."

Merlin says:

"I have a stranger here, you know strangers, right?"

"Ok, I know."

Agent Z answered briefly:

"Their birth is said to have something to do with aliens. This was only known when the last time M.I.B exchanged information with SHIELD. It is said that this information came from your investigation?"

"Correct."

Merlin says:

"It has something to do with me. Let me make a long story short. The stranger on my side doesn't know what happened to him, causing him to have amnesia. And this amnesia may be related to some life from outside, so I think Please help him restore his memory."

"Oh? Some have entered the extraterrestrial life of the earth without registering in Xinggang?"

Agent Z's tone became serious. He pondered for a moment and said to Merlin:

"Well, this is already our job scope, so let me send Agent J to assist you."

He says:

"You can go to meet him in Queens, New York, or tell me an address and I will let him go directly to you."

"J?"

Merlin says:

"Just the young black agent? The guy who always acts with an old agent?"

"Correct."

Agent Z said:

"J is the rising star of our New York branch. Since he joined the office, he has successfully handled many emergency matters related to extraterrestrial life. He is experienced. Although he is occasionally reckless, he is naturally suitable for this business. I Means that he is very lucky. As for K, K is old, unfortunately, he retired a few months ago."

"Ok."

Merlin nodded, looked at the time, and said to Agent Z:

"Then please make J ready. I might go directly to the contact point after 10 minutes."

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Ten minutes later, accompanied by the twisting light of the shapeshifting spell, Merlin grabbed Gordon, who had just awakened, and came to a park in Queens, New York.

At almost dawn, there was no one in the park. Merlin easily saw a lonely man sitting on the steps, wearing a black suit, sunglasses, short hair care, and looked very capable Black agent.

That's J.

They had contact in the elevator of M.I.B before.

"Uh, where is this?"

Gordon, who was confused because of amnesia, rubbed his aching chest and said to Merlin:

"Are we going home? My home is not here... why is it so dark? I can't see anything. Who is turning off the light? Turn on the light! Hey, bastard, turn on the light!"

"Be quiet."

Merlin looked at the **** that had been erased from his memory and became a bit sloppy. He flicked his fingers, and the scattered black mist was attached to Gordon's limbs and took over Gordon's actions.

He walked to the side with a stiff Gordon, seemingly thinking, and remembering what J Agent had. His senses were also keen. When Merlin approached, he turned around and stood up.

"Hello, Agent Merlin."

J said to Merlin lukewarmly:

"I am instructed to assist you."

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Merlin looked at J in front of him. He said:

"The last time you met, this was not the case. Last time you were very happy."

"It's nothing."

J was obviously reluctant to say more about himself. He took out the silver, pen-like amnestics from his pocket, and then turned his head to look at Gordon beside Merlin. As a result, he frowned quickly:

"This is the strange person with amnesia?"

"Correct."

Looking at J's expression, Merlin asked:

"Any questions?"

"He has no eyes!"

Holding a memory eraser, J gestured the following in front of Gordon, he said:

"The memory eraser uses light as a carrier, he can't see things, which means that the memory recovery function of the memory eraser is useless to him..."

"What about then?"

Merlin also frowned.

"Well, you have to use other methods."

J rubbing his chin, he said to Merlin:

"There is a device in the MIB headquarters that can achieve memory recovery through high-speed shocks, but it takes half a month to just apply. I also know that there is a weapon smuggling shop opened by aliens in Brooklyn. There should be an original, unregistered old antique, and the gadget is said to restore memory."

"Smuggling shop?"

Merlin looked at J in surprise. He said:

"Or smuggling extraterrestrial weapons? Don't you care anymore? Just let that alien behave like that?"

"Uh... this involves some official affairs."

J shrugged a little awkwardly, he said to Merlin:

"Jack Gibbs is not only an alien goods smuggler, but also a pawnshop boss. It is also a well-informed person among the stars, it is one of MIB's most important sources of intelligence, and its special status , So some special treatment."

"As for the alien weapons it sells..."

J said frankly:

"Most of them have actually registered with M.I.B. Jack is engaged in this illegal business, in fact, it is more of an entertainment hobby. His race naturally likes to do these illegal activities."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Merlin nodded clearly.

He is also an excellent agent, and he is no stranger to such things as informants.

Because Earth currently has no ability to enter the stars, but it has an official department to manage the affairs of the stars. In order to better perform its duties, MIB has found some well-informed guys as informants among the aliens in exile. This is also Nothing wrong.

"Then go, don't waste time."

Merlin stepped forward and put his hand on J's shoulder. He said to J:

"Where is that place? And, are you seasick?"

"It's easy to find at the intersection of 17th Street in Queens. The name is "Gibbs Pawnshop"."

J glanced at Merlin's hand on his shoulder, he said:

"I'm not seasick, and, don't be so intimate, we are not familiar, I mean..."

"Uh"

Before J's words were finished, the figures of the three disappeared in the twisted light. The next moment, they were in a beating light, and they were new at the intersection of 17th Street in Queens, which was empty.

Merlin is very familiar with this place, not far from Mei and Ben's home.

"vomit"

Space jump is Gordon's instinct. Even if it's amnesia, this alien will not feel uncomfortable because of the shifting spell, but Agent J, um... it seems that he just lied.

Merlin looked at J, who rushed all the way to the trash can, and shrugged.

This guy is absolutely seasick, and it's very serious.

J wouldn't recover after a while, and Merlin looked at him, and then led Gordon through the door into the "Gibbs pawnshop" decorated with a terrible neon sign.

At this dawn, the pawnshop was still open.

When Merlin walked in, he saw a guy in a plaid dress with hair lost into an ugly midpoint, and two guys with very uncoordinated eyes, tidying up his counter.

When I saw him, bioinformatics analysis began immediately on Icarus' lenses. Obviously, the artificial intelligence in the glasses that George had transformed had also detected the particularity of the creature in front of him.

"Hello, guest."

This ugly guy, who looks like an alien, has an unexpectedly good service attitude. He turned to look at Merlin, and he said:

"Is there anything Jack can do for you? Are you in a hurry to spend your money? Or do you need to watch some interesting collections?"

"I need something."

Merlin sat slowly in front of the alien. He knocked on the glass counter and said to the guy in front of him:

"I heard you have a memory restorer here?"

"No, no, guest."

Jack's face changed, he denied:

"You have found the wrong person. Maybe you should go to the science fiction bookstore."

"let me see..."

Merlin ignored the alien with bad lying skills. He moved his eyes. The dark grid hidden on the counter and the wall of the pawnshop in front of him was quickly scanned by Icarus, as well as the traction agencies.

Merlin flicked his fingers, and a dark fog hit the baffle at the foot of Jack Gibbs. At the next moment, the walls and counters around the shop turned outwards, like a pawnshop turned into a gun Same shop.

All kinds of weird weapons appeared in front of Merlin.

There are silver, very sci-fi stuff, and weapons like the one made by alchemists filled with venom. Merlin glanced over and he quickly noticed a gun...

The shape of the ray gun used by the soldiers of A.I.M is almost exactly the same.

"Uh"

The sharp long sword Buster reached the alien's neck at the next moment. Merlin pointed at the ray gun hanging on the wall indifferently. He asked:

"Who did you sell that weapon to?"

"Honestly explain!"

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