"boom"

A private plane took off from New York and soared into the sky.

It will fly directly from New York to a secret base, which has a high level of confidentiality and only a few people know the specific location.

The most important thing is that this base is not within the S.H.I.E.L.D. system. It was quietly established by Fury after he realized that there were insiders within S.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.I.E.L.D., and there are several such bases on the North American continent.

In the process of dealing with Hydra, although Fury did not come to the front line like Merlin and personally killed those enemies whose identities had been revealed, his responsibilities when he was in charge of the rear were also not easy.

While Merlin took action to remove Hydra, Fury had already made a complete backup plan.

For a secret agent like him, it is only basic skill to have reserved preparations under any circumstances.

After the plane rose to a height of tens of thousands of meters, Fury placed the box next to his seat, leaning against the chair with some fatigue. He was the only one in this private plane except the pilot.

After several minutes of flight, Fury suddenly stood up and walked into the bathroom in the cabin.

He looked at the mirror in front of him, and then pulled away his black eye mask bit by bit.

The wound that was scratched by Gugu back then had healed, but the wound left a hideous and terrifying scar on Fury's eyes, as if his eyes were completely blind.

In the socket, Fury's eye seemed to have cataracts, with a layer of white haze covering it, which looked very terrifying.

But at this moment, in the mirror, there was a faint black light deep in the white eyeballs.

"What the hell are you?"

Fury looked at himself in the mirror, he looked at the mutated eyes, and he whispered:

"As it true that the energy is still affected?"

After a while, with the sound of flushing, Fury walked out of the bathroom expressionlessly and sat back to his seat just now. He picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Hill, please book me a date with Dr. Streton at the Bessadah Healing Center."

"The time is set tonight, and I need a comprehensive physical examination."

On the other hand, Merlin, who said goodbye to Fury, soon returned to the SL.d. headquarters. After learning from Hank that the special energy of the explosion that day would have an impact on the human body, he had been worried about his subordinates who participated in the rescue operation that day.

As a result, when Merlin just returned to the office, she received 17 leave requests.

What he was most worried about happened.

17 of the agents who participated in the rescue operation had already felt physical discomfort. This was just the beginning. Merlin seriously suspected that there would be a steady stream of patients next.

"Barbie, arrange a departmental physical examination."

Merlin picked up the phone on the table and said to his assistant:

"From this afternoon, everyone must go for a physical test."

"Okay, sir."

A man's voice came from the phone, and Merlin was stunned for a moment, and he asked:

"Lincoln? Why are you? Where is Barbie?"

"Agent Barbie has asked for leave, sir."

Inhuman Lincoln replied:

"She suddenly felt unwell just now, and now she was sent to the infirmary by Trip. She also asked for leave today. He said that he had been vomiting and diarrhea since last night, maybe because he had eaten something unclean."

"What about you?"

Merlin asked:

"You're fine with your health?"

“Uh, no.”

Lincoln said:

"I'm very healthy, sir. After waking up today, I felt that the current in my body was a little manic and not very controlled. Well, it may be the reason for further awakening of ability. I plan to take a few days off in the next few days and go back to the next life. I would like to ask Instructor Gordon."

"Yeah, okay."

Merlin narrowed his eyes and said:

"I approved it."

After saying that, Merlin hung up the phone.

He stood up, pushed open the door, and quickly walked towards the infirmary on the fourth floor of the underground. A few minutes later, Merlin walked into the infirmary, and the medical officer of SL.D. was helping the pale Barbie with a droop, who leaned against a chair, looking weak.

Seeing Merlin walk in, Barbie subconsciously wants to get up, but Merlin stops him.

While observing Barbie's physical condition with his spiritual vision, Merlin asked the medical officer:

"Agent Barbie is fine, right?"

"No, sir."

The medical officer replied:

"This is a very common gastrointestinal symptom. The electrolytes in her body are also a little disordered. She will recover after going home for a few days of recuperation."

"Um."

Merlin nodded, and he said to Barbie with a gentle look on his face:

"Don't worry about work. I'll give you a few days off. Go back and have a good rest and get along well with your family. I heard that you have a boyfriend?"

"Um."

Agent Barbie said weakly:

"He is a soldier, sir."

"Then let him take a leave to take care of you."

Merlin smiled:

"He should take good care of you."

He exchanged a few greetings with Barbie, and then looked at the physical condition of several other agents in the infirmary.

In Merlin's spiritual vision, he could easily see that these agents had some slight waves left by the energy explosion that day in their bodies, and some weak energy remained affecting their bodies.

Based on Merlin's superficial study of energy, he knew that this trace amount of energy residue would not have a strong impact on these ordinary agents, and at least would not have serious consequences that would be distorted by some of the reality like him and Logan.

And this may not be a good thing.

The amount of energy is harmless to the human body, and during the dissipation, it will weakly enhance the physical fitness of these agents. Although it will not make them superhuman, it will definitely make them healthier.

Merlin walked out of the infirmary, but he did not go back to the office. Recently, the order of the aliens in New York City has been stable, and there are not many things that Merlin needs to worry about. The heads of various departments are enough to handle those trivial matters.

He walked around the fourth floor of the base, greeted several passing agents, then walked to the door of a utility room, reached out to take out the keys to the mysterious house.

"Click"

Merlin twisted the door of the utility room and stepped into the mysterious room with one foot.

After a few days, the renovation of the hall of the mysterious house was finally completed. Xuan Lan, the housekeeper, has a good aesthetic view. She repaired the hall of the house in a very mysterious style. She painted various murals on the dome supported by several large pillars. In the corners around the hall, there are several newly made sculptures.

There were brand new oil paintings hanging on the walls, and several large vases. In front of the cleaned fireplace, there was a black, solid wood dining table and six chairs, and a sofa next to the dining table.

When Merlin arrived at the mysterious house, Xuanlan stood at the door to greet him as always.

She had a calm expression and elegant movements. She was wearing a black and white tuxedo that perfectly outlined the lines of her body. She wore a rattle for summoning servants around her waist and a white towel on her hands, like a real butler.

"Welcome back, Master Merlin."

Xuanlan leaned over slightly and said to Meilin:

"Do you need a cup of tea? Or coffee? Or iced coke?"

""

Meilin was silent for a moment and said to Xuanlan:

"Don't do this, Lan, you make me very uncomfortable. Just use the tone of speaking between friends."

"Okay, Master Merlin."

Xuan Lan perfectly executed the order. She swayed her body casually and shook her hand at Meilin:

"So, Coke?"

"Um."

Meilin nodded, and the next moment, a glass of ice coke was put into Meilin's hand amid Xuanlan's snapping fingers.

"How is Colson?"

Merlin took a sip of Coke. The taste of the drink simulated with magic was exactly the same as the Coke in reality, making people feel happy. He turned his head and looked at Xuanlan beside him, and he said:

"Is that biocabin still operating normally?"

"Um."

Xuanlan led the way ahead, and she replied:

"That precise engineering creation has been in an active state, but the living body placed inside it is obviously painful. His body was torn from the cellular level, and after being infused with special drugs, it is catalyzed and bonded into a more powerful body."
To be continued...