Carrying a small suitcase, Magdalina stood at the door of the United Nations Institute of Dark Energy, staring blankly at the busy people coming and going inside.

There was still a cold expression on her face, and only Emire could see it from her occasional flashing gaze.

This little girl who was a little stupid was already shocked by the crowd.

Think about it, there are not so many people in the Arctic Ocean. The Arctic is one of the sparsely populated areas in the world. The Eskimos living there may not have as many employees as S.H.E.L.D.

It was also Magdalina's concentration was high enough and her mastery of her body was high enough. She stood in front of the gate of the Dark Energy Research Institute for half an hour, but she didn't even shed a little sweat.

"Lord, where are we now?" Magdalina asked at a loss.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Emire's forehead. He replied with some emotion: "Nevada zone 51, one of the most mysterious places on this planet." In his previous life, he could not imagine that one day he would really stand in the most confidential military research center in the United States.

Standing half a step behind Imir, Spider-Man wearing a grid hood looked at Imir with a strange look and asked curiously: "You want to study the Monument of Time, so it's natural to come to the Dark Energy Research Institute. But why do you have to drag me over?"

Imil smiled and didn't say anything. He pulled Spider-Man up and added another insurance to himself. If there was really chaos and conflict at that time, if Spider-Man stood on his side, his combat power would be greatly increased.

But Dr. Connors rescued Imil, "Remember, Spider-Man, you came to me for the test. I can't believe that our modern civilization has high technology and these advanced equipment, but in the study of life, the ancient Aztecs surpassed us thousands of years ago. The time monument they created has magical power, and perhaps some of the knowledge can help you heal your genetic mutation problem."

"I hope so." Imil was stuffed into the ship that was almost forcibly kidnapped by S.H.E.L.D., and now Spider-Man is in Nevada, thousands of miles away from New York. It is too late to regret it at this moment.

"Gentlemen, welcome to the United Nations Dark Energy Institute. I am Agent Phil Colson, affiliated with the Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, and will be responsible for your schedule in the Institute for the next period of time."

A kind voice came from the Dark Neng Institute. A man with a standard face of a middle-aged Western man, slightly bald, and a big hooked nose walked out. His figure belonged to a relatively short range among Westerners, but wearing a straight dark blue suit and bright eyes, it greatly restored his first impression.

Agent Colson smiled at Imil in particular, and then led the agents of SHIELD to take the suitcase they carried from the hands of their group.

However, the agent of SHIELD suffered a little loss under Magdalina's men. An unprepared unlucky guy was about to take the suitcase from her hand, but Magdalina gently hit her shoulder and fell nearly one meter away.

"Oh, my God!" Agent Colson opened his mouth slightly, a little surprised at Magdalina's physical fitness. You know, being so close is not conducive to exercising force, and such an instant explosive power is really something that Magdalina looks delicate and can't believe that it can have in a church clergy like Magdalina.

Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that Magdalina did not make any concentrated moves and let her colleague fly out without moving. Obviously, this is not the strongest power of this little girl.

Magdalina stubbornly held her small suitcase in her arms: "What are you going to do with my suitcase?"

After a moment of silence, Agent Colson smiled bitterly: "Little girl, it's not what you imagined. We are just conducting some regular tests on your greetings. Don't worry, you won't open your greeting box or flip the items inside. We can use rays to detect them outside."

Magdalina shouted coldly: "Mr. Colson, do you think that a noble clergy would be a terrorist? You are an insult to me and an insult to the entire church."

"Okay, don't do this, Magdalina, I believe Agent Colson has no intention of being rude." Imil understood Magdalina's mood, just like a little white rabbit suddenly broke into the city, and was deeply alert to everything.

However, Imil didn't want to have a falling out with S.H.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.

So, he quickly walked around the two cool brothers of SHIELD who reached into his arms, walked to Magdalina, reached out to take her small suitcase. Magdalina's little hands were tightly clenched, pursing her lips coldly, and without saying anything.

Imil looked at Magdalina with a smile and said softly: "We are on the mission, do you understand? With me here, I will protect you!"

Magdalina was stunned for a moment, looking at Imir. No one knew what kind of struggle the nun of the Holy Gun had experienced in his heart. She actually let go of her hand and let Imir take the suitcase from her hand.

"Thank you, Magdalina..." Imil smiled with satisfaction. He turned around and handed the suitcase to the S.H.E.L.D. agent beside him, and ordered: "I think there is only a little girl's personal supplies. Please don't open it."

Shrugging his shoulders, Agent Colson curled his lips and said humorously: "We are not supermarket employees of the 20th century, we can only rely on opening bags for inspection. Okay, now, gentlemen and ladies, please come with me?"

Dr. Connors is a regular visitor to the S.H.I.E.L.D. Research Center and can understand the agents' inspections. Spider-Man was forced into it by Emire and did not bring any supplies, so there was no trouble.

Imil knew that he must have left a special impression in the eyes of the agents of SHIELD. He was a few steps behind, walked beside Magdalina, and sighed: "Dear Magdalina, I know you are a very proud person and absolutely believe in your own strength. However, in some cases, it is necessary to properly hand over your back to your teammates to protect it."
Chapter completed!