Chapter 705: Dangerous and Strange Slate

This gorgeous female agent is the famous Black Widow, Natasha.

Originally, she was carrying out the rest of the mission, but she was urgently aborted and called here, not only her, but also another ace agent-Hawkeye, who was also called over, who was hiding in the shadows at this time. , draw the bow and aim inside.

What exactly happened, she still knew very little.

"Because it's more urgent, Natasha." Coulson pursed his lips and smiled helplessly, "Also, I need to correct, he used to be only a sixth-level agent, but now it's different. ."

"It's not the same... What do you mean?" Natasha raised her eyebrows. "I suddenly found out that I have super powers, or did I suddenly find something dangerous?"

It's not the first time something like this has happened, but it's never been as urgent as this time.

"If I can, I hope it's as simple as that."

Coulson shook his head and looked at the dark factory in front of him. There was absolutely no light in it. Even if he was surrounded by dozens of heavily armed special forces, there was no response.

Combatants are investigating possible traps.

What they have to face is an experienced field agent. Maybe the other party is nothing in S.H.I.E.L.D., but as long as one is not careful, it will still bring great danger to ordinary combat personnel.

Coulson withdrew his gaze and began to explain in detail what happened. Hawkeye, who was hiding in the shadows, also listened through the communication channel.

"It happened three days ago, we found an ancient and dangerous item, it was a slate, you know, there are still many things in this world that we don't know, this slate is one of them, it gives people A very special feeling, indescribable in words, and then - it was stolen."

As simple as it sounds, an agent stole an important item, maybe for power, or maybe he was a spy for the rest of the organization.

But Natasha also easily realized the point.

"What's wrong with that slate?" she asked directly.

"We originally thought it was just a general emergency, until two hours ago, our experts finally deciphered the content of the slate." Coulson took out a notebook from his pocket, opened it to the last page, handed it over to Natasha.

Natasha took it and read it out on the communication channel connected to Hawkeye.

"Respect: Great and all-powerful being who travels in countless worlds, I will dedicate my world, calling you to come, and beseech your grace to fulfill my humble but tenacious wish."

A simple sentence with a clear meaning.

Natasha raised her eyebrows, "It sounds like a declaration of a certain sect. It doesn't seem to be anything special. We sometimes encounter such lunatics who pin everything on the gods that are not there."

So far, she hasn't seen any difference.

"But what if this is true?" Coulson said suddenly.

"What?" Natasha didn't react for a while.

"I said, this is true, what is written on this slate is true, there really is such a god, as long as you get this slate and sacrifice to the world, you can summon him to fulfill his wish." Coulson said.

His face didn't seem to be joking at all, and even his usual friendly smile was put away.

Natasha also became hesitant.

it is true?

If it's true, it makes sense.

But how could such a thing be true? Are there really gods?

"I know you're suspicious,

If it was before, I don't believe in gods either, but not long ago, a legendary real Thor came down from the sky. Coulson paused, but after all, he did not continue to sell the key. "We actually have no evidence to prove that the above is true, but the problem lies in the slate. Everyone who sees it can feel it. It's so unusual, that feeling is indescribable unless you see it with your own eyes, as if its very existence is proof of something, we didn't know what we were proving until we deciphered it, everything It suddenly dawned on me. "

This sentence is a bit vague and hard to understand.

Natasha was also confused.

As long as you see it, you will believe this thing is true? Is there really such a god who can fulfill the wish of the summoner?

This is too weird.

"Could that be some kind of hypnosis? A suggestion?" Hawkeye said at this moment.

"I don't know." Coulson spread his hands, "But, Director, and me, everyone who saw this slate with their own eyes believed it to be true, including the sixth-level agent, of course, so you know Why did you come here, that is to offer our world!"

Just saying that, Natasha and Hawkeye really understood.

I also know why there was no information before.

This kind of information, unless someone like Coulson said it himself in front of him, would make people suspicious, and it would be difficult to make any reasonable explanation.

It can't be said that we are all hypnotized, I believe it is true, so go for it.

It would be more dangerous to say that even people like the Director and Coulson would be hypnotized.

"Report!" A combat team member suddenly stood a few meters away. "A detailed investigation has been made, and no traps have been found."

"No traps?"

Natasha and Coulson were stunned at the same time.

"Act now!" Coulson took out his pistol from his waist, Natasha also took out an exquisite pistol, and all the combat team members broke in at the same time.

unexpected.

There are still no traps inside.

A sturdy man in plain clothes stood quietly in the middle, and their target, the slate, was also placed on the table.

Just looking at the slate, Natasha's body trembled slightly.

With an incredible look.

She now understood what Coulson had just said.

Because at this moment, she realized very clearly that all this was true!

There is no reason.

Just seeing this slate, she truly believed that there was such an indescribable existence, and she didn't even know whether it was a god or a demon.

Weird, this is so weird, Natasha even felt a cold sweat on her back.

She quickly checked her memory and used the agent's unique method to examine her consciousness.

No problem!

She is still her, her three views, and her memory are not any different, but she is suddenly convinced of the existence of the gods behind this slate.

Even without any evidence to prove it.