"Those sound waves?"

Hearing Rayleigh's question, Earls couldn't help lowering his head and pondering for a while. When he raised his head again, he realized that the nine people including Andy and Gavin were also awake.

Looking around at the surrounding people, Earls didn't hesitate, and slowly explained to them.

"If I'm not wrong, the person who released the sound wave just now should be a power user with the X gene like us. If not, it is absolutely impossible for the sound wave to have a dizzying effect."

"A power user like us?"

Hearing Earls' answer, everyone present couldn't help but frowned and murmured in a low voice.

"speaker…"

But Rayleigh just pondered for a while, and then continued to ask Earls: "Now we have 173 people in the Holy White Council, but according to our survey, there are at least seven more people. Eighty of our companions are wandering outside, and I suspect that SHIELD may have recruited many of our companions, and the radiation distance of those sound waves just now is so far away, it is obviously not possible for a single person to do it."

"Ok!"

Glancing at Rayleigh, Earls showed a look of appreciation, and slowly responded: "Rayleigh, your guess is correct, and my thoughts are similar to yours."

"The intensity of the sound wave radiation just now can hardly be achieved even by me. I guess SHIELD sent at least five superpowers with similar abilities just now, so there must be many of our companions in SHIELD now." .”

"Well, indeed."

Andy, Gavin and others also nodded thoughtfully.

After everyone nodded, Gavin, who was a little more mature, came to Earls with a big stride, and suggested to him very respectfully: "Speaker, our companions are with S.H.I.E.L.D. Don’t need to pick them up to enter our Holy White Council?”

"Pick them up to join the Holy White Council?"

Hearing Gavin's proposal, Earls pondered for a while, then turned his head to look at him, and said aloud: "It's what we have to do to pick them up, but since they choose to join S.H.I.E.L.D., most of them obviously won’t easily join our Holy White Council, so let’s leave this matter for later! We still have a more important thing to finish urgently.”

Just as he was speaking, Earls's expression suddenly became serious again, and he said in a deep voice: "The ominous white stele was snatched by S.H.I.E.L.D. Purify it, otherwise it will certainly cause great harm."

"Speaker, what do we need to do?" Hearing Earls talk about this matter, Rayleigh, Gavin and others all became serious.

"How to do it?"

Earls couldn't help but frowned slightly, and after a long time of contemplation, he said slowly: "Since S.H.I.E.L.D. is determined to take away that stele, they must have a little understanding of the origin of the stele. Now After obtaining the stele, they will definitely protect it heavily, and the strongholds and branches of S.H.I.E.L.D. are all over the world. It is obviously impossible for us to take the stele back from their hands, so we say ..."

Just as he was talking, Earls suddenly paused, a strange gleam suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "In this case, I have to meet with Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. gone."

"All right."

After explaining his preparations to the people around him, Earls immediately stretched out his hand and waved them lightly, and said aloud: "Let's go back and prepare well! You will follow me to the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D. trip."

After saying this, Earls' body slowly floated up, gradually rose into the sky, and then quickly moved towards the distance until he was completely invisible.

And Rayleigh, Andy, Gavin and others standing beside him also used their own abilities to leave this place after seeing Earls' movements.

...

Time flies, quietly came to the night. The night sky is full of stars, and the half-round crescent moon hangs in the sky and complements each other.

In the wizarding tower on the outskirts of New York, standing beside an open window is a man with short brown hair, blue eyes, and a black wizarding robe made of special material. He is the owner of the wizarding tower—Patch Mai Weiss.

"Speaking of which I haven't appeared in several episodes, it seems that many people have forgotten that I am the protagonist!"

Looking up at the bright starry night outside the window, Patch seemed to have thought of something, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, but he made a rare self-mockery.

"Protagonist? Hehe..."

However, as soon as the words were spoken, Patch laughed lightly again, with an inexplicable smirk on the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself: "It's just that the title of the mastermind behind the scenes or the final boss is more important in my current situation." It suits me!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Patch seemed to see something through the dark night sky, and continued to mutter to himself: "A holy thing that fell from the sky? An ominous thing that escaped from heaven? A mysterious extraterrestrial thing?"

"It's not difficult to get the stone tablet and the angel out, but it took me a lot of effort to direct this scene well! It's just..."

Just as he was talking, a strange color suddenly flashed in Patch's eyes, "It's just that Jerry Richard, who was pregnant with the "Apocalypse", didn't get the angel stone tablet, and Earl, who went with the elite of the Holy White Council, Adams didn't get it, but S.H.I.E.L.D. did get it, which really surprised me."

"But that's good too. It seems that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s acquisition of the Angel Stele can make the story more exciting, and no matter which one of them gets the Angel Stele, it doesn't have much impact on my next plan. These Let them toss about small things, anyway, no matter what happens in the end, it is impossible for them to escape my control."

"Next..."

Suddenly, the smile on Patch's face quickly disappeared, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and the whole person seemed to become serious.

With a serious face on his face, Patch slowly said to himself: "Next there is one really important thing that I need to complete. If this thing can be successfully completed without any obstacles, then the earth should meet again. It's an unimaginable change, and I..."

Before he finished speaking, Patch suddenly stopped. At this time, he was staring at the starry night outside the window, and the expression on his face gradually became weird.

...

In the wizard's tower, just as Patch was thinking about a big move in the near future, somewhere in another city became restless.

In the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters building, one floor was extremely empty, except for a few researchers in white protective suits, there was no one else.

And these researchers were frowning at the thing in front of them at this time, as if this thing had caused them great confusion.

"Dr. Wilson, this thing is really weird."

Several researchers stood in front of a glass shield, and one of the young female researchers was frowning and reporting to a middle-aged researcher in his forties or fifties beside him: "According to our preliminary research, this The specific composition of the white stone tablet does not belong to any substance on the earth, and we have also compared it with all the meteorites that have landed on the earth before, as well as the composition of most of the materials on several planets such as the moon and Mars. Belonging to any of these, so…”

While talking, the female researcher turned her head to look at the white stele in the glass container, and continued to say: "Dr. Wilson, I think this stele probably doesn't come from the solar system."

"Elena, your guess may be a little bit possible."

The middle-aged doctor named Wilson nodded slightly, and then responded aloud: "A special object that fell from the sky, and it also took the shape of a stone tablet, so it is normal to say that this object does not belong to the solar system. And I guess that the source of this stele may have formed a complete civilization, and this place is likely to be more civilized than the earth today, otherwise we did not have the energy shield around the stele when it landed before. legal explanation."

"Indeed, Wilson."

And just after the middle-aged doctor finished speaking, a female middle-aged researcher standing beside him immediately nodded and said affirmatively: "According to the data we have obtained, the civilization level of the source of this stele should be It's high. But..."

Just as I was talking, I heard the female doctor's voice suddenly change: "It's just that Wilson seems to have misdirected our research direction. What we need to do now is not to use this stone tablet to infer the degree of civilization of the place where the stone tablet came from. Yes, all we have to do now is..."

Turning her head to stare at Wilson, the middle-aged female doctor continued: "That is to figure out the specific composition of this stele and the function of the stele as soon as possible."

"Dr. Bella, of course I know our purpose."

Hearing these words from the middle-aged female doctor, Wilson couldn't help but look a little displeased. He glanced at her and said, "But you heard what Elena said just now, the material of this stone tablet does not belong to For any one we know today, how can we figure out its specific function without knowing the composition of the material. Only by knowing the source of this stele can we proceed to the next step of research. "

"Moreover, the existence of this stele has almost subverted the common sense of physics. Its density is extremely high but its weight is extremely light. We have used all means to detect the internal conditions of the stele, and we have not been able to sample the stele. , we can only observe with the naked eye now."

"Dr. Bella..."

Just as he was talking, Wilson suddenly turned his head to stare at the middle-aged female researcher, frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Let me ask you, in this case, how should we continue the follow-up research? I think you should be able to give me an answer!"

"Wilson, you...you..."

Looking at the aggressive Wilson, the female doctor Bella couldn't help but tremble a little after listening to his words, pointing at him with trembling fingers, but she couldn't say why.

Obviously, what Wilson said just now was true, so she had no words to refute.

"Dr. Bella, it seems that you can't give me any answers..."

Looking at her deeply, the irony in Wilson's tone was undoubtedly revealed.

But just when he was shaking his head and was about to say something more, he heard the sound of the laboratory door opening, and Wilson and several other researchers couldn't help turning their heads to look.

I saw Nick Fury, the black director wearing a blindfold and a leather jacket, walking in with the smiling Coulson.

Before the two reached Wilson and other researchers, Nick Fury couldn't wait to ask aloud: "Dr. Wilson, Dr. Bella, how are you? Have you detected anything?"

Wilson and Bella naturally knew what Nick Fury was asking, so after hearing his words, both of them frowned.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Nick Fury understood in an instant, and when he walked across from the two, he asked again: "Have you made any progress?"

"Sir..."

Hearing Nick Fury ask again, Wilson frowned and finally explained to him.

The content of the explanation is nothing, just stated the words he questioned Dr. Bella just now to Nick Fury in a different way.

After listening to Wilson's explanation, Nick Fury frowned slightly while nodding to express his understanding.

"A substance that cannot be detected? Something that completely violates the common sense of physics? Even wear and tear sampling is completely impossible..."

Passing Wilson and Bella, Nick Fury walked slowly to the glass container where the white stone tablet was placed, staring at the stone tablet inside, and murmured softly: "It seems that this stone tablet is not as bad as we thought it was." It's so easy to think!"

Nick Fury was staring at the white stone tablet inside the glass container as if he was thinking about something, and during the few minutes when he bowed his head and meditated, the laboratory was extremely quiet, no one spoke, No one disturbed Nick Fury's thoughts.

But after a few minutes of silence, Coulson, who stood by and listened to Nick Fury muttering all the words softly, suddenly had a flash of light in his head.

"Sir..."

I saw that he called out to Nick Fury in great surprise, and then said quickly: "Maybe I know who can figure out the function of this stone tablet?"

"Who?"

Nick Fury, whose thoughts were interrupted, seemed a little unhappy, and slowly turned his head to look at Coulson, and asked aloud: "Could it be the guy from the Space Department you brought back earlier? But that guy said nothing but this It seems that I don’t know anything except the so-called sacred objects of the kingdom of heaven.”

"No, sir, it's not him..."

Coulson quickly shook his head, then opened his mouth and said, "It's another group of people..."