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 before the sun rises tomorrow.
That's when I agreed with 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 against Ultron.
The rhythm of the battle, the arrangements 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 may 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 may cause trouble to the people at SHIELD.
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 though there were candies and snacks on the table, he didn't even take a look.
Malthael has always cared little for human creations.
Although these things can be said to be creations of wisdom, Malthael just has no interest in them.
"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 ultimately 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 kind of conversation made the SHIELD 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 basic information on several 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 stars into weapons, this does not prevent them from knowing that archangels are not opponents that ordinary people can match.
Stars are not such unfamiliar things.
Every morning when you wake up and look at the sunrise, you will see a star appear in your sight.
Naturally, they understand that they are 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 is a bit lingering in Khanduras, and Auriel has 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 may be the only place where they seem 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. The more things you want to control, the greater the probability that things will exceed your expectations.
This is not me being alarmist.”
Tyrael finally said something that could be connected with Malthael's words.
This made the agents who were almost over-stressed feel like they were breathing a long sigh of relief.
"Of course I know this better than you do, but why don't you guess why I do this?"
Malthael said in a strange tone.
To the Archangel, tone itself is of little value.
They will change like this, as if they are helping those poor agents to complete their work.
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 strongest overall power, but it is restricted everywhere."
Tyrell said without a care.
SHIELD can learn this information by asking the Nephalem, who are at a slightly higher level.
Tyrael knows about the Nephalem, although they won't publicize such things that are not a secret.
But I will never deliberately hide anything.
"What would you think if I said this was within my expectation and plan?"
Malthael said in a funny tone.
"I'll call you bullshit."
Tyrell said without giving any face.
He does not deny Malthael's wisdom, he simply does not think that wisdom can reach this level.
If Malthael really had everything under control, everything would never be in this situation.
"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 heart-wrenching after they are made once that they will never take the same step again."
Malthael smiled and said to Tyrael.
Tyrell's expression was a little cold, and they seemed to be really communicating now.
To be continued...