I'm starting a mythology craze at Marvel

Chapter 51 One code returns to one code

early morning.

In the office of the director of SHIELD, Xia Ling, who was enjoying the soft morning sunshine, suddenly received a call from Nick Fury.

"Director, I have something I want to report to you."

"Of course, Nick, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I'm a very open-minded person. Even though you work in my house, you won't be without a day off."

Xia Ling twirled the pen in his hand and listened to the report of the king of spies with great interest.

Hearing his somewhat fearful tone, Xia Ling found it somewhat amusing. Was he being a little too bad in his training of him?

The black-salted egg, who was supposed to be the time traveler's lifelong enemy, now spoke to him so humbly, completely turning into his own black farmhand.

"Director, the cotton is gone"

"What does it mean that the cotton is gone?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Ling paused with the pen in his hand and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He suppressed his smile and tried his best to make his voice sound serious and professional.

"Nick, are you sure you're not kidding me now? Cotton? When did our SHIELD get involved in agriculture or textiles?"

Xia Ling asked back in pretended confusion, but there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"Well, Chief, you may not believe this, but the cotton on the farm was burned to ashes by a hammer that fell from the sky."

"Are you kidding me?"

Nick Fury's voice on the other end of the phone sounded helpless and confused, as if he himself didn't quite believe this ridiculous story.

"No, Chief, it sounds unbelievable, but it's true. Last night, an unusual light streaked across the night sky, and then a huge hammer fell from the sky and landed right in the middle of the cotton field on your farm.

Not only did it destroy a lot of the cotton crop, it also started fires that reduced entire fields to almost ashes.”

Xia Ling's expression gradually changed from playful to solemn. Could this hammer be Thor's little hammer?

"You mean, a hammer? A hammer that fell from the sky?"

he repeated, trying to confirm this incredible detail from Nick Fury's mouth.

"Yes, Chief, it was a hammer, and a strong man tried to take it away. I beat him up, but neither he nor I could take it away, not even with a crane."

Okay, it’s confirmed, this is Thor’s sword.

These aliens really weren’t gods, and they were still intact.

However, Xia Ling vaguely remembered that the hammer fell in New Mexico in the original plot. How could it end up in Texas and hit his cotton field?

"How's that strong man? Did you beat him to death?"

Even if Thor was beaten to death, it wouldn't be a big problem. Although Odin is now the strongest in his life, he only has one breath left.

If a war really breaks out, it won’t be long before we’re all dead.

"Director, please rest assured that he is not dead. I am interrogating him now. Although he is just talking nonsense now, it won't be long before he tells the truth."

"No, you just keep guarding. I'll have Coulson bring him over and you just need to make the handover."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while. Just when Xia Ling was getting a little impatient, Nick Fury's voice came over.

"Understood, Chief, I'll make sure he's safe and await Coulson's arrival."

Nick Fury's voice was calm, but considering the silence before, it was clear that Black Egg was very unconvinced.

"Okay, that's it. We have another matter to discuss in detail."

"Another thing?"

Nick Fury frowned, having a bad feeling in his heart.

“It’s about compensation for the farm.”

"What, Chief, you can't do this to me!"

It’s coming, it’s finally coming!
Although he had a one in a million chance of success, Nick Fury still hoped that Xia Ling would let bygones be bygones. But in the end, he still had to pay compensation.

During this period, he worked day and night, and even capitalists would cry for him.

But in the end, he was not considerate at all.

It’s so chilling!

"I handed the farm over to you, believing that your talent would make the cotton grow better and be picked faster, but what did you do to it?"

"Chief, listen to my explanation. The destruction of the farm was not caused by me. It was all the fault of that strong man who called himself Thor!"

It's not a good thing to take the blame for this.

If I really carry it on my back, I will become a real slave!

"Where's the evidence? Nick, whether he did it or not is another matter. Putting aside the facts, don't you have any responsibility?"

"I"

Forget it, it seems I have to take the blame for this.

When your boss is determined to put all the blame on you, any excuses you make will seem pale and powerless.

"Director, I admit that I was negligent in supervision, but this incident is indeed beyond my control. However, please believe that I will do my best to ensure that similar things will not happen again."

"Well, very good. Since you are so kind, I will consider the debt you owe me. You should have paid it back for 522 years including the principal and interest.

Now I'll give you a discount. You only need to pay back 251 years. How about 250 years?"

how about it?
Is it possible that I can live another 250 years?
"Yes, Chief. I thank you for your kindness. If I could really live to be 250 years old, it would be my honor to work for you."

"Very good, that's what you said, work hard for me for 250 years."

Nick Fury rolled his eyes and spoke as if he could really live for 250 years.

It's like an American court, constantly increasing sentences, as if people can really serve that long.

"Director, the farm has been burned down like this. I need some start-up capital, otherwise I won't be able to restore it."

"Okay, I will allocate some funds from SHIELD's budget to resume production."

Nick Fury's eyebrows jumped. Is it really okay to blatantly embezzle public funds to repair his own farm?

This Director Xia must have forgotten how he stepped down and how he ended up in this state.

Even I wouldn't dare say it so blatantly. I have to find a way to cover it up or make an excuse.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Ling turned to look at Coulson who was helping him handle official business in his office.

The latter sneezed immediately, and his hair stood up. He then raised his head and looked around, just in time to meet Xia Ling's eyes.

"Coulson, you"

"Chief, I'll go hand over to Nick Fury now."

Xia Ling nodded with satisfaction. The tools had learned to answer questions quickly. That was very good. Not bad. There had been progress.

"It's just that, if I leave, what will happen to my official duties?"

When he reached the door, Coulson hesitated, stopped, and looked at Xia Ling embarrassedly.

"That's easy. Just go there and come back quickly, and then handle your official business, right?"

Xia Ling spread his hands, looking perfectly normal, which stunned Coulson.

"Do you still have any questions?"

"No, no more"

"Then go quickly!"

(End of this chapter)