Just when Constantine was about to attack Zanum, the discussion upstairs also began to get down to business.
“Whose hope is not heavy? Angels?”
Nick Fury said this, and his original timid disguise was completely removed.
When facing Auriel, most people cannot show a false self.
Faced with hope, who is not real?
Nick Fury looked at each other seriously with a cold face.
Looks like he is ready to receive a series of news in the future.
“Hope is always by your side, but sometimes you don’t care about what is within easy reach.
Of course, this is not the first time I have said this. It’s just that few people will wake up.”
Aurel took a deep breath as she spoke.
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She was thinking about how to answer Nick Fury's question.
Even though she thought of the name the first time she heard the question, she still needed to think about how to say it.
Fortunately, it didn't take her too much time.
“If anyone’s hope is not heavy, then it’s Bulcasso. He is already strong enough to bear that hope. You know that the weight is different for everyone.”
After saying a long paragraph, Auriel's face seemed to be relieved of something, with a relaxed smile.
A pair of deep eyes looked at Nick Fury in front of him, seeming to have made up his mind.
“Is this the same attitude you all have towards Bulcaisel?”
Nick Fury asked hesitantly. He intuitively felt that he should not ask such a question, but this question was like a sharp thorn in his heart.
To be honest, Nick Fury doesn’t think he can get an answer to his question.
As expected, Auriel just smiled quietly and did not give an answer.
The name Bulkesso is also a bit too heavy for Nick Fury.
Every time he sees that barbarian, Nick Fury's experience is not very good.
Even luck seems to have gotten worse.
"Okay, you want help from SHIELD. Now I want to know what kind of help it is. Such a request shouldn't be too much."
Nick Fury rubbed his waist, then walked to the edge of the office chair and sat down. The previous injury was still affecting him, and it definitely looked uncomfortable.
Sanya walked directly to the gate with a funny expression.
She tried not to look at Auriel so as not to expose herself.
Melinda and Barbara stood aside and looked at the people inside without saying a word.
Since Nick Fury did not let them leave, it means that they can observe.
They are also somewhat concerned about this issue.
As for having to bear more things afterwards, they don’t really care.
Anyway, SHIELD will be busy soon, this is foreseeable.
The monsters that appeared before are still waiting for SHIELD to hold a press conference. Even if they are not going to tell ordinary people the truth, they still have to give a "reasonable" explanation.
“In the name of hope, I need you to raise the banner of hope when you act, and give those who receive your help a sense of trust in the future.”
Aurel expressed her demands as vaguely as possible.
To put it bluntly, there seems to be no big difference between this and founding a religion. They both leave a hope in people's hearts.
I just hope that I don’t ask for anything else except faith.
The matter of atonement cannot be solved by a piece of paper filled with the smell of copper.
Otherwise, why would the Archangel of Justice place a hammer of judgment in his palace?
That thing is simply a torture device.
It’s just that Tyrell never had to use that thing, because Tyrell didn’t feel he was qualified to judge humans.
Only likes can judge each other.
We all have different values, so how can we empathize with each other?
“Well, I don’t want to guess riddles. It’s of no value except a waste of time!”
Nick Fury subconsciously slapped the table.
Such movements help to increase his sense of oppression. This small movement has long been integrated into Nick Fury's body.
“Go fight, go protect, put aside your ridiculous position, and then truly become a defender. Pay attention, I mean! ‘you’!”
Auriel said seriously, the ribbon fluttering in the windless environment. The light of hope shone on Nick Fury's life substitute, and then wrapped around Nick Fury's soul little by little.
.
Hope has marked Nick Fury, and from now on, this guy who doesn't look like a good guy can be regarded as a man on Auriel's side.
Although Auriel is not sure whether Diavolo and Baal will show mercy to Nick Fury or something like that.
But it means an attitude of hope!
Even if Malthael arrives, he will still treat Nick Fury cautiously when he does not have enough power to defeat everything in the world.
There is no upper limit to the power of hope!
“You have recruited us? Can you come up with funds? After SHIELD leaves the human world, there will be no money for expenses.
My agents cannot go hungry to bring hope."
Nick Fury felt the magical changes in his body, but his tone was not very pleasant to his ears.
Humans value fairness!
Simply put, it means how much work you get for how much money you get.
You can take more and work less, but you will never persist endlessly if the opposite is true.
“Funds? You will have them.”
Aurel smiled and left in front of Nick Fury.
Before leaving, I glanced at Sonya, and that look meant "help me"~
After Sonya breathed a sigh of relief, she poured gold coins, gems and other things out of her backpack, and soon the small room was filled up to less than half.
Then Sonya turned around and left.
“These are valuable things. Obviously they have wealth that is difficult for us to understand.”
Melinda said with a twitching corner of her mouth.
"Yes, but what does this have to do with you?" Nick Fury said without raising his head: "We will not lose our current position, because after breaking away from humanity, we still say that we want to protect humanity. No one will believe this.
It’s a guy’s fault.”
As Nick Fury spoke, he picked up a handful of gold coins from the ground and tossed them in his hand.
“Director, I have to say that last time something happened to you, you said that the funding gap would be filled soon, so I covered it up for you.”
Barbara said with some embarrassment.
The last time S.H.I.E.L.D. was investigated, as the biggest tiger in S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury was almost finished.
Hundreds of millions of dollars are poached from S.H.I.E.L.D. every year to do their own thing. Over the years, this number has expanded to the point where Nick Fury does not intend to keep accounts.
"nausea!"
Melinda glared at Nick Fury.
“All my savings over the years have been turned into a safe house. Didn’t I help you when you were performing difficult tasks?”
Nick Fury roared nervously.
"For so many years, I haven't spent any of this money on enjoyment! As the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., what's wrong with my enjoyment! I didn't even ask you to dance for me!"
Nick Fury shouted irritably, and the table was banged.
His move was obvious, he wanted to make these two excellent agents relax a little.
It is normal to feel nervous when you learn a shocking secret.
Nick Fury wanted them not to pay too much attention to this matter. After all, there were not many pure SHIELD employees left.
“Has my resignation application been approved?”
Melinda asked, then grabbed a beautiful gem from the wealth on the ground and put it into her pocket.
"I'm sorry, Agent Melinda May. You will have to shoulder a heavier burden from now on. However, your activity funds will increase significantly."
Nick Fury smiled.
He knew that he had regained the trust of the knight.
…
“Constantine, I don’t think it’s a good idea for you to do this.”
Aurel appeared in front of Constantine, who was gesturing to Zanum in the laboratory.
The calm tone remains the same as always.
Just when she saw Zanum, dissatisfaction appeared on her face.
Zanum is a villain, and there's nothing even suspicious about it.
The quality of his soul, which is comparable to that of a demon, makes it difficult for Auriel to treat this guy as an equal.
“Then do you want to give him hope of life? Great Auriel!”
Constantine held the scalpel in a very awkward posture and danced while talking to Auriel.
"No, I just want to say that if you plan to kill him, you'd better do it quickly. Because you can't escape from that guy except while I'm here."
Oriel said as she glanced at Dr. Stern, who was slowly waking up outside the operating room.
The power of sandbags is not something that can be easily handled.
If Auriel wanted to deal with it without any consequences, she would have to visit the S.H.I.E.L.D. building in person.
Although it doesn’t take much time, it is still a bit troublesome.
Nothing is simple when it comes to rules.
“I have to say that your performance exceeded my expectations. You have probably already thought about how to deal with me, right?”
Aurel teased Constantine, even though she knew her teasing might have come true.
Constantine is such a guy, with a third-rate living standard, top-notch labor and effort, and enjoying the most obscene sex.
If it weren't for the second point, he might be enviable in his free and easy manner.
But this guy can’t rest idle.
He represents the greatest remaining hope for a world.
He was a deeply buried treasure, and there were a lot of munitions in the treasure that could explode at any time.
“It’s pointless to say that, my dear Auriel! I think I deserve your trust!”
Constantine spoke in an exaggerated tone, and by the way, he cut off a large piece of flesh and blood from Zanum's body.
By the way, he also used scissors to cut off a large piece of hair on Zanum’s forehead.
White Hulk looks like a bald man, which is very funny.
“By the way, is this guy naked? After all, he doesn’t seem to be wearing any clothes.”
Constantine interrupted Auriel with obscene words, with an expression on his face that said "I have seen through everything".
Aurel had no intention of continuing with this topic. She just glanced at Constantine's arm and left with a smile.
She also has to go to other floors to pull others out of their nightmares.
Dreams are not a safe place. The longer you stay, the easier it is to get lost.
Danger always follows, and life is as fragile as an accident or a miracle.
“Okay, shaggy dog, the angel is gone, now you can move.”
Constantine shook a handful of white hair in front of Zanum, speaking frivolously and despicably.
“What do you want from me?”
Zanum opened his eyes and looked a little "cute", of course, that was when his hair was still intact.
Furry guys look cute most of the time.
“Get a guarantee, of course I mean the kind with a contract. I won’t sue you through the courts if you break the contract, because I am a poor man.
So my contract will have some other ways for you to fulfill it. Believe me, I have a ‘friend’ who specializes in this. Although he is gone, what I inherited is pretty good.”
Constantine took out a piece of parchment from his pocket and handed it to Zanum in front of him.
His "friend" is called Mephisto...
But Zanum did not know.
This alien visitor has no idea how many weird guys there are on this small planet.
"If your strength were as strong as your nonsense, you wouldn't need my help at all."
Zanum restrained his voice and took the parchment expressionlessly.
Then he pricked his finger with the awl above.
The blood has fallen on the contract, and the cooperation has been reached.
From the outside, Zanum is no different from the legendary snow monster, but Constantine will not treat him like a fool.
This is called prudence.
As for playing Mephisto's favorite despicable trick, this is not to underestimate Zanum, but this method can achieve the effect of "killing at first sight" most of the time.
Constantine did not give Zanum a chance to read the contents of the contract carefully, and took the parchment away from Zanum's hand.
Zanum wanted to stop it, but his body was not obeying him.
"what did you do to me?"
Zanum sounded with a voice of astonishment, looking a little unbearable.
“It’s okay, don’t worry, I won’t send you to SHIELD for free for research.”
Constantine put the parchment away carefully, and then smiled mischievously.
The content on the parchment is not very complicated, it is just a deed of betrayal.
Compared to those that have no legal effect, this thing is also called an employment contract.
007 work system, no wages and bonuses. Work on call and work at any time.
Furthermore, this is a soul contract that neither of us intends to break.
Zanum didn't care much because he believed he could win.
Constantine actually smiled like a weasel who had stolen a chicken.
