The mechanical craze in Marvel

But such a recovery comes at a price.

At least for now, he felt weak all over.

Finally, he looked at the gradually gathering crowd and smiled:

"Gentlemen, the war is over!"

Nolan's words completely put everyone at ease.

However, Stephen Strange's expression didn't improve much.

"Although this war is over, these dimensional lords will probably not behave themselves from now on."

Nolan nodded as well.

He understood this principle.

Ultimately, their deterrent power is no match for that of the Ancient One.

Putting aside everything else, the fact that the Ancient One could single-handedly keep Dormammu from showing his face for hundreds of years is enough to demonstrate how terrifying she was.

They have only barely managed to force Dormammu to retreat.

The gap is self-evident.

But Nolan patted Stephen Strange on the shoulder and said:

"Don't worry, time is our greatest help..."

"Yes, time."

Stephen Strange nodded.

He has only just become the Sorcerer Supreme and is still growing rapidly; Nolan's power has no limit.

Even Tony, despite his flaws, is growing very quickly.

Time is on their side.

New York City was brightly lit.

At some point, the lights on the top floor of Locke Technology came on again.

At the same time, the lights of the White House also came on.

Nolan Locke has appeared?

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Chapter 261 People coming from all sides

The whole world changes because of Nolan's every move.

But Nolan himself was lounging lazily in his comfortable executive chair.

"It's so comfortable."

He doesn't want to do anything right now.

The battle brought him not only physical weakness, but also mental exhaustion.

However, just as he fell asleep in the chair...

Sharon Carter walked in.

Her eyes were complicated, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she could only purse her lips.

I'll cause you trouble again tomorrow.

After saying that, Sharon Carter draped a coat over Nolan's shoulders and then turned and left.

After leaving the office, Sharon Carter's expression turned cold.

Today is not over yet.

Or rather, this was just the beginning, she thought, rubbing her aching head.

A few minutes later, police cars with sirens blaring sped toward the Lockheed Martin Building.

Not only that, but then, a black SUV representing S.H.I.E.L.D. also stopped in front of Lockheed Martin.

Coulson got out of the car.

Behind him followed several S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

"Boss, what did you say Nolan Locke did?"

Coulson glanced at his subordinate who had spoken, and then said:

"Nobody knows for sure, but whatever you do, you must remember our mission and our position."

"Don't worry, boss, we understand." They were agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Coulson shook his head, remaining silent but inwardly helpless. No, they simply didn't understand.

They are not only agents, but also coordinators.

If the two sides cannot reach an agreement, they will have to coordinate.

Because no one knows better than him what will happen if a conflict arises in the conversation at this point.

As Coulson and his men stopped, several military vehicles soon followed.

Upon hearing the arrival of a car with special markings, the people inside got out, nodded to the others, straightened their collars, and then walked towards Locke Technology.

Sharon Carter saw all of this, and Daisy Johnson was also standing by.

The two looked at each other.

"It's obvious they're here to cause trouble."

Daisy Johnson spoke.

"Perhaps Jessica is right; this is simply not our area of ​​expertise."

Sharon Carter made a comment.

Daisy Johnson, however, didn't seem to care much and said:

“Jessica is right, this is indeed not our area of ​​expertise, but we have professionals, don’t we?”

All we need to do is express our attitude.

Sharon Carter looked helpless in the face of Daisy Johnson's indifferent expression.

manner?

What attitude?

She used to be a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, and even if she isn't anymore, what stance can she take?

However, she didn't say it aloud.

At least Daisy Johnson made one very good point.

At this moment, they need to stand here.

As for what happens after that, that's beyond her control.

"Simon, do you think we're being too radical?"

Sharon Carter glanced back.

Simon Philips, the true leader of Lockheed Martin, stood there, his body ramrod straight, his hair perfectly styled.

Just like when Nolan first met him.

Upon hearing the question, Simon Philippe replied:

"It all depends on the boss's will."

As he spoke, he bowed slightly toward Nolan's office as a sign of respect.

Over the years, Nolan Locke's reputation has grown, and so has his reputation as a professional manager at Locke Technology.

Many people even believe that he is the one who made Lockheed Martin what it is today.

He is the one who gave Nolan Locke everything he has now.

A good mind is indeed important, but in business, it's not enough to just have a good brain.

But only he himself understands everything; without the boss, there would be no him.

All of this is merely the radiating effect of the boss's power.

Therefore, he has always been very clear about his own position.

No one could shake his will.

"Okay, okay, I knew it was pointless to ask you."

Sharon Carter spoke.

But then, Simon Philipp suddenly said:

"If you ask me, I don't think there's anything excessive about what we're doing right now."

After all, we're just protecting our own rights.

After saying that, Simon Philippe nodded to the two of them, then turned and walked out of the room.

This war without gunfire is about to begin.

The war outside the dimension has ended, but neither side will sit idly by and wait for Locke Technology's next move.

Therefore, they had already anticipated that someone would come to their door at this time.

As for the previous discussions involving S.H.I.E.L.D. and even Captain Marvel, which ultimately came to nothing.

Faced with real threats.

They wouldn't care about any of that.

Coulson walked at the front, and as soon as he entered, he saw a woman.

"Ms. Jones."