1261 Increasingly Tense and Complicated
At this time, Wayne has returned to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.
During the time he was away, he had contacted other partners.
Although Arthur and Shazam had not yet dealt with Black Adam, Doctor Fate Kent chose to help.
This is a rare good news.
Doctor Fate's power is very strong, at least not much inferior to the Supreme Sorcerer.
Although that was after he handed over his body to Nabu, the God of Order represented by the mask.
But at this time, as long as humans can get help, it is a good thing.
Neither Wayne nor Kent himself will be disgusted with Nabu's power.
Although Wayne has begun to build a file of Doctor Fate in his mind.
But this is normal. Anyway, Wayne is thinking about how to defeat every powerful existence.
Of course, this includes himself.
As Wayne knows more and more powerful people, it takes a lot of time for him to update his plan every day.
But these are all very necessary things in Wayne's view, and his iron willpower is born for this situation.
At this time, Wayne looked at the preparations before the banquet on the Holy Mountain, and his mind was a little confused.
When he left the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, no one told him about the banquet.
"Wayne, have you finished your work?"
Kolik greeted Wayne with a smile.
Kolik's attitude towards Wayne was different from that of the heirs chosen by other ancestral spirits.
For example, Maddock completely treated Luke as a useless child to discipline him.
Kolik's attitude was much softer. He regarded Wayne as a junior with whom he could communicate on an equal footing.
He did not have any extra thoughts about teaching the junior how to gain strength.
"Most of it has been solved. The next step is to invite Craig to go on an adventure with me.
This battle is not easy. Forgive me for not saying too much at this time."
Wayne said seriously.
Kolik just smiled.
He did not care if Wayne had anything to hide from him.
As long as Wayne did not show any signs of corruption, Kolik would give Wayne his greatest trust.
In the context of ordinary people, Kolik should be considered a very simple guy.
"It doesn't matter. I don't plan to explore any secrets.
If there are enemies that you can't solve, don't forget to ask for help."
Kolic patted Wayne on the shoulder and left.
Since Wayne still has things to do, he won't delay Wayne's business.
It's hard to say that Wayne was not moved by this. He is just a human with strong willpower and has never been heartless.
Jason Todd died in the hands of the Joker, and Wayne was also heartbroken.
It's just that he has to abide by his bottom line, which is destined to be a very painful thing.
A person cannot do anything according to his own impulse, and he must act within the limits he sets for himself at all times.
This kind of life is probably only Wayne can do day after day.
Wayne walked towards the direction of the Sky Temple. There are not many people in the Sky Temple now.
Karasim is still in Canduras, and Ulena and Yinna seem to be preparing something that is not in the Sky Temple.
At this time, there was only Craig, a monk in the Sky Temple, who was silently practicing his boxing skills against a wooden stake.
This kind of life is a bit boring, but for Craig, it is more appropriate to describe it as filling the numbers.
"Dong Dong Dong~"
Wayne firmly and slowly pressed the copper ring on the door of the Sky Temple.
"Come in."
Craig's voice came from inside.
The door of the Sky Temple was not closed, Wayne just knocked on the door intentionally.
This is polite, and Wayne has always been like this when doing things.
He is not as high-spirited and reckless as Tony.
Although his identity on the surface is also a playboy.
But it's like Tony couldn't tell which one was himself and Iron Man for a while.
Wayne also had similar thoughts, but his final decision was that Batman was himself.
This is a bit like Rorschach's view of his life.
"Craig, I'm here to invite you to face a battle with us.
The opponent is very powerful, but I have reasons not to disturb other ancestors."
Wayne directly stated his purpose when he walked to the edge of the martial arts arena.
Although monks are not as rough as barbarians, they are mostly straightforward.
"Do you need my strength? That's settled, I'll do it."
Craig said.
This is a very legitimate invitation. Craig knows Wayne. Wayne is not the kind of boring guy who uses force for some personal desires.
Although Wayne is somewhat awkward in the eyes of the monks.
But they don't think Wayne has any selfish intentions.
Wayne has proved what kind of person he is with his actions, and Craig is willing to trust Wayne.
"There is just one thing I must tell you.
My connection with the Ten Thousand Gods is very close, and most of the battles I have experienced cannot be hidden from the Ten Thousand Gods.
If you are worried that things will reveal some information, there is still a chance to adjust the plan now."
Craig said.
Although he didn't know what Wayne planned to do, since Wayne didn't want to disturb the ancestors of the barbarians.
Then the gods of the monks may also be entities that he doesn't want to tell.
Although most of the gods are not able to directly participate in the battle like those ancestor spirits.
But Yin Na, Ulena and Karasim alone are already very powerful forces.
"It doesn't matter, after all, this may be the outcome the Nephalem want.
At least the gods of monks should be willing to give us some time to deal with the problem.
If even the gods think that our actions require intervention, then it will be time to need assistance. "
Wayne smiled, his tense expression relaxing a little.
Craig nodded, and then stopped after finishing the last set of punches of the day.
"Do you still have time to attend the dinner party?
In order to celebrate the addition of a strong man to mankind, maybe you will like that guy. "
Craig smiled and initiated the invitation.
In his opinion, people like Clark are unlikely to attract the ill will of powerful people.
For the Nephalem, who are accustomed to living in embarrassment, the appearance of every strong person means that their lives can be better.
At least there won't be any malice caused by envy and jealousy of other people's power.
After all, most of those who would harbor strong ill will have become members of the devil.
"I have time until the sun rises tomorrow.
That's when I agreed with the others.
Before setting foot on the battlefield, it is also good to celebrate the upcoming victory in advance.
And that strong man... I haven't thought about it yet. "
Wayne said.
In his mind, he was still thinking about how to fight when facing Ultron.
The rhythm of the battle, the layout before the battle, the way to deal with emergencies, and so on are all under Wayne's consideration.
Although most of the content was complete enough, he still took the trouble to review his plan over and over again.
“Then let’s go, there’s still some time before the sun sets.
I'll be ready, and you might be able to recruit Clark to help you.
Clark is the strong one. "
Craig introduced the situation to Wayne.
When Wayne heard the name "Clark", he was stunned for a moment.
He instinctively felt that this was a very important name to him.
But Wayne controlled his expression very well and did not show any of his emotions.
He just nodded and followed Craig.
Everything will probably change after he meets Clark.
…
Tyrell was sitting on the sofa in his room at this time.
He looked at Malthael sitting opposite him expressionlessly.
"Your coming here might cause trouble for the SHIELD people.
There were already many people at the door with weapons on guard.
Your arrival also makes it necessary for me to re-establish the trust that I finally gained. "
Tyrell said as if complaining.
Malthael just sat quietly, even if there were candies and snacks on the table, he didn't take a look.
Malthael has always cared little for human creations.
Although these things can also be said to be the creation of wisdom, Malthael is just not interested.
"I just came back from Khanduras, and the cooperation with Aidan and the others has been finalized.
Although the process is more tortuous than the result, it is still a good thing. "
Malthael said to himself.
It didn't seem like he and Tyrell were having a conversation, but more like they were exchanging information about each other.
This type of conversation made the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents nervous.
Although Malthael and Tyrael may not have meant it at all, they were still nervous.
These two are both archangels, the kind of archangels who according to description can destroy heaven and earth.
They have several basic information on archangels in their hands.
For example, they all knew the information that Solarion in Prius' hands was a weapon forged from stars.
Although most of them cannot imagine what it is like to forge a star into a weapon, this does not prevent them from knowing that the archangel is not someone that ordinary people can match.
Stars are not such a strange thing.
Every morning when you wake up and look at the sunrise, you will see a star appear in your sight.
Naturally, they understood that they were actually extremely weak when facing the Archangel.
Even the earth itself is very weak.
At least they don't think that the planet under their feet is bigger than the star...
“The Nephalem’s behavior is already very strange, as well as Imprius and Auriel.
Because the Prius was a bit lingering in Khanduras, and Auriel had not appeared in the high-level paradise for a while. "
Malthael was still talking to himself.
Tyrell in front of him listened quietly.
When one of the two archangels speaks, the other will shut up.
This was probably the only place where they seemed to be communicating.
Although what the two guys said sounds completely unrelated.
The agents listening outside began to wonder if the archangels had some way of communicating without using language. They stayed in the room and talked just to create trouble for them.
“Nothing is under control, and the more things you want to control, the greater the chance that things will exceed your expectations.
This is not an alarmist statement. "
Tyrael finally said something that could be connected with Malthael's words.
This gave the overly nervous agents a feeling of relief.
"Of course I know this better than you do, but why don't you guess why I do it?"
Malthael said in a strange tone.
To the Archangel, tone itself is of little value.
They'll change like they're helping the poor agents do their job.
Maybe this can be considered a kind of mercy?
“It has no meaning and no value.
In this game, the seemingly most powerful high-level paradise is the one that is truly at a disadvantage.
We cannot kill Baal, nor can we abandon everything and fight the Nephalem to the death.
The result is that we have the most powerful overall power, but it is controlled everywhere. "
Tyrell said without a care.
SHIELD can learn this information by asking the slightly higher-level Nephalem.
Tyrael knew about the Nephalem, although they would not publicize such things that were not a secret.
But I will never deliberately hide anything.
"What would you think if I said this was also within my expectation and plan?"
Malthael said in a funny tone.
"I'll call you bullshit."
Tyrell said without giving any dignity.
He is not denying Malthael's wisdom, but simply does not think that wisdom can reach this level.
If Malthael really had everything under control, everything would never be like this.
"That's true, but I just need to grasp the general direction.
It will eventually change in the direction I expect.
Some mistakes are so heartbreaking after being made once that they will never take the same abyss again. "
Malthael smiled and said to Tyrael.
Tyrell's expression was a little cold, and they seemed to be really communicating now.
But their expressions seemed to be confronting and threatening each other.
This strange feeling of separation made the agents who paid attention to them even more painful.
The agents could already imagine how the experts would be nagging when they reported these situations to them.
There seems to be something wrong with experts in human science trying to study archangels, beings that are completely different from humans.
But SHIELD actually has no better way.
This result is ridiculous enough in itself!
“Some mistakes we make again and again, and even stay in the abyss of mistakes.
But until the dust settles, who is right and who is wrong is worthless.
The value now is, you or me, who can really go on the right path. "
Tyrael's answers became increasingly weird, and his and Malthael's positions seemed to be diametrically opposed.
But judging from the surveillance footage, there is a strange harmony between Tyrael and Malthael!
Until now, except for the two archangels involved, no one knew how Malthael appeared in this place.
No one noticed when Malthael appeared here, and no one knew what he looked like before their conversation.
Even though the surveillance camera in the corner of the room is always working, no matter how many times I watch the replay.
No one can accurately describe the specific time when Malthael appeared in the room!
This is no longer something that science can simply explain.
The people who stayed at SHIELD headquarters were worried about this matter, and the top executives of SHIELD were busy outside with Nick Fury's plan that didn't know the specific content.
The agents left behind didn't even know if the matter should be reported directly to Nick Fury.
After all, Nick Fury had asked them before the operation not to contact them until they received explicit orders to end the mission.
This is an arrangement made to prevent Ultron from knowing anything, although no one can guarantee the effect so far.
But these arrangements made SHIELD agents tangled up.
"Malthael, do what you want.
I still have to stay here. The higher heavens need human help, although it is not urgent. "
Tyrell said.
The agents waited for a long time but did not hear Malthael's answer.
Only after a long time passed did they notice that Malthael had left.
It's like no one knows when and how Malthael appeared here.
No one can say the specific time and manner of Malthael's departure.
Even though the agents knocked on Tyrell's door to visit, they didn't get the answer they wanted.
Their minds knew full well that Tyrael had the answers they needed.
But no one can remember the answer itself!
The agents were sure they were not hallucinating, but it was as if their memories had been manipulated.
They had no choice but to do anything about it, and even felt a severe panic because of it!
The only thing they could confirm was that Malthael and Tyrael had a conversation in the room.
The two archangels did not even try to avoid or hide the intention of the bystanders.
But no one knew what they were talking about, and it even felt that whether Malthael had been here was completely unknown!
The person with the highest authority that SHIELD could contact now was Norman Osborn, who was training the Thunderbolts in a secret base!
After learning about this, Norman Osborn was on his way back to SHIELD headquarters.
He will temporarily manage SHIELD's affairs, which is also the responsibility that Nick Fury gave him when he joined SHIELD.
Things are getting more and more tense, and everyone seems to be busy with something.
But there is one person who feels that he is going crazy in endless boredom!
Tony!
He has been stared at by Ultron with a weird look for several days!