"Agent Colson, I need you to talk to Salomon Damonet." Through the airbus communication system, SHIELD level 7 agent Phil Colson received a call from his immediate boss while cruising the plane. He was about to say something, but Maria Hill continued to say it.

"This order comes from Director Fury," Maria Hill said in a calm tone. "Not recorded. You will receive assistance from experts in the field of psychology within S.H.E.L.D. They will analyze the mental state of the target and guide your conversation."

"Can I ask why?" Agent Colson did not refute. He knew that orders were orders. Since Nick Fury chose to let Maria Hill inform him, it meant that Nick Fury had something more important to do. All he could do was obey the orders.

"You will receive a confidential document later." Maria Hill operated the computer in front of her. The document included the recording of the conversation between Steve Rogers and Salomon and sent it to the terminal of the Airbus Command System. The intelligence analyst analyzed the information through the conversation and the psychological state analysis of Salomon, which can only be opened by Agent Colson's authority. If Agent Colson carefully checked the report on the psychological state, he would see the names of the psychologists who assisted him next.

There is no saint identity in that document.

"That little bastard is like me, and he doesn't want his identity as a Son, and he doesn't mention this to Rogers at all." Nick Fury's expression shows that he has already eaten Salone, just like eating Doritos potato chips in a bag. He said to Agent Hill in a sure tone, "Salone has always been preaching science to me. He believes that science is the only way for human development, and magic is only the privilege of a few people. If he really announces his Son, it means that he recognizes God, recognizes the legitimacy of religion, and recognizes the existence of magic. This is what he absolutely does not want to see. He is negotiating the price with me! Otherwise, he would not guide me and let S.H.E.L.D. report the Asgardians as aliens rather than gods."

"What should we do?" asked Agent Hill, "Don't he want to get something that ordinary people can't get through this identity?"

"Limit the dispute to a minimum. Since he doesn't want to publish it, then we won't publish it either. Let's just pretend that this matter does not exist, otherwise in this world, there is no way to know how many people will die in the Middle East." Nick Fury waved his hand and then continued to lean on the high-backed soft chair in the office. "He doesn't care about those things. Don't think too badly about him. He and I are the same type of people, and I admire him very much."

The same kind of people? I have never seen any worse adjectives than this, especially for non-violent agencies. Agent Hill thought to himself. Of course, if Nick Fury knew what his adjutant was thinking, he would have been laughing out loud.

Non-violent mechanism? Kamataj is the ruler of the magic world, the executioner who kills all external creatures. The successor of such an organization is not a little white rabbit. No one knows why Maria Hill still thinks that Salomon is a "non-violent" civilian. He has obviously participated in two battles against alien invasions. Perhaps because of his age, Salomon is too young, just like the students in the ASCHEU (the science group is recruited from the school and is generally young. The intelligence and operation groups are recruited from the army, with an average age relatively high).

"You should know that I still have a mission, sir." Agent Colson sighed. Salomon's movements greatly affected his work progress. "The affairs of the Havenworth Federation Prison are related to the Centipede Warrior, and the mysterious clairvoyance." The seventh-level agent touched the top of his head. Since he joined S.H.E.L.D., his hairline has been retreating. Since he met Salomon, he felt that his hairline was accelerating and retreating.

He hopes he can maintain a good look before retirement. Agent Colson said, "I don't have the time and the energy to check out the status of Salomon Damonet. I haven't opened that document yet, sir, you can take it back."

"You can see." Agent Maria Hill refused to recycle the document. "You are one of the few agents of S.H.E.L.D. who can be taken seriously by Salomon Damonet. Didn't you solve a ghost case together before? Perhaps Salomon Damonet has the intelligence of the "Classic Eye" and the strange prophet, which sounds like magic. Maybe that Classic Eye is a wizard. Salomon Damonet has also shown prophecy ability, and he should be able to help you."

"It sounds very reasonable." Agent Colson nodded, "but I've already found Peterson and I have clues, and I don't think the help of Salomon Damonet is needed at the moment."

"It's Salomon Damonette who needs your help, but it seems that his affairs can be put back." Agent Maria Hill remembered what Nick Fury said and the feedback given by Steve Rogers. Based on her own experience, Salomon will not cause any big trouble at the moment.

"After catching the clairvoyance who predicts the future, meet Salomon as soon as possible."

“Is this a permission from the direct office?”

"Yes."

"I remember, sir."

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Athena lay on her back on the sofa, with purple-red wine stains hanging on the wall of the wine glass in her hand, and a few empty wine bottles rolled under the sofa. This little wine would not have caused a god to get drunk, but she just likes to see Salomon busy after she drinks.

This is a kind of little joke between family members. Athena often gives Salomon a sweet kiss after he finishes busy.

Perhaps because of culture, the Crete goddess is like a witch. She doesn't like to wear tight clothes when she is at home. Her pure white nightgown has fallen to her waist and is about to fall down, but she has no intention of mentioning it. On the contrary, she doesn't mind Salomon's gaze that appreciates her body. This is the cultural difference. She thinks that her body is perfect, and her beautifully lined muscles and plump breasts are her pride, and nothing shameful.

Especially when facing Salomon, Athena always thinks that he should look at his body more so that he can develop the correct aesthetic concept. "After a middle age, a lot of fat will accumulate in his abdomen, while for women, the thighs and buttocks." She pointed to her abdomen, and her long golden hair was lazily spread on her shoulders. Athena said in a tone full of alcohol, "But you don't have to worry about this, you should feel lucky because you are not a mortal. Since you are not a mortal, don't have the troubles of mortals. Tell me, the goddess of wisdom is favoring you."

"More than one trouble, but not a big problem." Salomon shook his head and continued to clean up the garbage on the floor with a broom. Root's run was completely expected, but the network was installed, free, the network speed was still fast, and the new server array had started running. Salomon also had a low temperature spell to help the server cool down.

It is impossible for the machine to put its executor in Salomon's hands, but after ROOT ran away, another trouble happened - Samen Shaw was also missing. This has to mention another thing.

Recently, a guy called Punisher appeared in the city. This guy hunted gang members in New York City, especially those Irish immigrants, and formed a criminal organization. Originally, this matter had nothing to do with Salomon, but Samn Shaw mentioned it while drinking with the witches. She said that Liser seemed to have a fight with this guy, and the two even had a fight.

She said that Rise was shot, but he did not complain. He knew that the person killed by the Punisher was worthy of the crime, but Rise and Finch did not agree with the Punisher's methods. "I admire that guy a little." Samen Shaw widened his eyes and stared at the bottle of wine in Salomon's hand. "At least it's not annoying. I really like the straightforward methods of the Punisher. After the gangster boss Elijah was imprisoned in the past, the underground world of New York has never been so quiet. Every thug is worried that he will be punished to come to me. Okay, give me the bottle of wine, this is what you promised!"

Salomon didn't know if Samen Shaw's disappearance was related to the Punisher, but if there was a problem with the witch's best friend, he had to go and see it.
Chapter completed!