Oakes agreed to Randolph's request.

Coulson agreed too—

Although he had guessed for a long time, when he really confirmed that the professor in front of him was the legendary berserker, an Asgardian hidden among humans, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

Not to mention Fitz and Simmons.

However, the two young scientists seemed to be more concerned about Ox's free-handed dressing-up spell.

"Magic is the science of the unknown...I like that statement."

Simmons' eyes lit up, and she realized that Oaks was the pioneer of the earth in this field.

"I think I should bring the probe over here."

Fitz had already taken out his notebook to write and draw, and patted his forehead in annoyance:

"In this way, the data of the moment just now can be recorded."

"There will be a chance, you should act quickly, Professor Randolph and I still have something to talk about."

Oakes glanced at Coulson:

"In addition, it is best not to reveal the identity of Professor Randolph, after all, I have promised him just now."

"...I see, only the three of us know."

Coulson nodded and turned to greet Fitz and Simmons to leave.

But before walking out the door, he stopped:

"Ox, maybe it's because of a lot of fieldwork recently, May's mental state is far worse than when she was in the Rendehui."

He paused and shook his head slightly:

"She told me she missed her life at Rendehui - she's not a nostalgic person.

Can you help her if you can? "

"Colson, you are indeed the best subordinate of that dead black bald man."

Oaks raised his eyebrows:

"Everyone knows that I have to play emotional cards when I come here..."

He looked at Coulson's somewhat embarrassed face and snorted:

"I said at the farewell party that work is work, and in personal relationships, we are still friends—

As a result, you haven't come to see me since then.

Next year, the traditional annual meeting of Rendehui, I hope you have no tasks. "

"I will ask for leave early."

Coulson breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled again on his face:

"I believe the director will approve it."

"It doesn't matter whether he approves or not..."

Watching Coulson disappear at the door with the confused Fitz and Simmons, Oaks silently counted the time and shook his head slightly:

"Before the Spring Festival, S.H.I.E.L.D.... bang!"

"Uh... sorry, what did you just say?"

Professor Randolph saw a thin layer of sweat oozing out of his forehead when Coulson led the people away.

If Oaks knew the intelligence, he wanted to specifically target him...

"It's nothing, don't worry, although I'm not very famous..."

Oxton paused, thinking of what happened when he entered the school just now:

"...Well, but what I promise is what I promise to do.

I have no interest in pursuing your identity, and I don't care what happens to Asgard. Now I have other things to consult with you. "

He looked at Randolph's nervous face and smiled slightly:

"After all, there are times when it's really convenient to live long enough."

...

"Sometimes, it's really convenient to live long enough."

"Exploration requires experimentation, and living long enough will give me more opportunities to experiment and explore more unknown things."

In a research institution that looked very secretive, Dr. Whitehall, dressed in a neat suit and round-rimmed glasses, frowned slightly as he looked at a photo on the computer in front of him.

"'You'll never make it when I'm here'...remember that, Carter."

The Peggy Carter in the photo is still as beautiful as she was seventy years ago.

But this photo was taken yesterday, in a park in Brooklyn.

"How I hoped, it was a coincidence...but the soldier made my hope hollow and ridiculous."

Next to Peggy Carter is Captain America in casual clothes, Steve Rogers.

If someone said it was a young man who just looked exactly like Carter, Whitehall would just pull him out and shoot him.

"PhD."

A subordinate came to report:

"It has been confirmed that the target is one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D., Peggy Carter.

The target residence has been identified, but Captain America is with her and we dare not come any closer. "

"What's the response from Pierce?"

The corners of Whitehall's mouth twitched up. Although his status was still far from Pierce's, he would still be able to help him when he searched for information.

"Minister Pierce has reviewed Peggy Carter's information, but the information has not changed... That is to say, Peggy Carter's current situation is beyond the control of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Well, if he believed that, he wouldn't be Pierce."

Whitehall put his hands behind his back, turned around, and looked directly at his subordinates:

"The information has not been changed, it just means that it has not been entered into the internal server of S.H.I.E.L.D.

But Captain America is there, and at least Nick Fury must know what's going on.

But this guy is very tricky, Pierce will pick people. "

He waved his hand and turned back to the monitor:

"Peggy Carter's last appearance two years ago was still very old, and she has regained her youth during this time...

It's not S.H.I.E.L.D. technology, because S.H.I.E.L.D. technology is our technology...

So what happened to her during this time ~lightnovelpub.net~? Something to do with Captain America? still……"

Whitehall looked at another monitor next to him.

Above that is an image of a small bottle with a beautiful emerald green liquid inside.

"But Doctor, this recovery medicine is just a very clever health supplement.

Although it is indeed very powerful for the health care of the human body, the most important thing is to make the skin better. The situation of Peggy Carter is completely different from this medicine. "

"Yeah...but don't you know that the products that are put on the market are never the most outstanding results in the hands of a company?"

Dr. Whitehall laughed:

"Rendehui, Oak Tree Environmental Technology Co., Ltd., let's see what talents are inside...

While I consider myself as good as anyone in science, we spend too much time studying obelisks. "

"You mean, Peggy Carter's abnormality is probably the masterpiece of the avenger, Dr. Oaks Lin?"

Inconceivable flashed in the eyes of the subordinate:

"I thought that what he did in New York was already miraculous..."

"Returning youth is also a miracle, I just don't know if Peggy Carter is physically rejuvenating or really prolonging her life."

Clenching his fists and feeling the surging vitality in his body, Whitehall took a deep breath:

"And no matter what kind it is, that Dr. Oaks Lin, his ability is so peculiar, will it have something to do with the obelisk?"

"Pearce's plan is about to be implemented. It seems that we need to find a time to invite Ms. Carter to be a guest." Read on!