I’m in Marvel: Just Become A God

Chapter 28: It’S Okay, The Director Has No Hair Anyway. (55 Ask For All Kinds Of Support For Fl

Agent Mei obviously doesn’t know about Natasha Romanoff. Seeing Natasha Romanoff’s performance is so calm, she still has a little admiration. She wonders if she is making too much fuss, or because she has been doing clerical work for too long?

Well, it should be like this.

I remember when I used to be the famous iron cavalry of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Whatever happens, she seems to be as calm as Natasha Romanoff.

But it seems to be pretty good now, doesn’t it? It’s pretty good, and it’s not an agent who is rushing to the front line, so there’s no need to keep everything in mind.

Because I have worked as a person like Natasha Romanoff, Melinda agent clearly knows that this is actually quite tiring.

“Mei, what you said was measured by technology, so it shouldn’t be possible.”

Natasha Romanoff, who had calmed down, couldn’t help hearing May’s soft underestimate.

“Ah, why?”

Mei is a little puzzled. Phil Coulson is here. Seeing Mei who looks like a silly white sweet, his chin will definitely drop to the ground. Is this still the unsmiling iron-blooded agent she knew? What about funny?

But in a sense, this is Agent Mei who is really in a relaxed state. She is either the main person in charge of this mission, or she is here to work as a clerk, and she is too lazy to think about what is there. So magical, she is like a little girl, wantonly fantasizes about all possible good things appearing here, like a fairy tale, she is also an abandoned child, isn’t it?

They’ve been abandoned, why are they still so tired?

“Mei, didn’t you find out? Although we don’t know what kind of incredible ability the god here has, the instructions, help and guidance he gave to the townspeople won’t really help them do anything for free, even if it’s a reward, That is what they will give after they have done it, and will not give it to you for free.”

“Hmm, that’s right.”

Mei nodded her head, looking very agreeable.

Just when Natasha Romanoff thought that Mei Ruzi could be taught, and she didn’t have to explain too much, she saw Mei’s beautiful eyes continue to stare at her.

Natasha Romanoff: (˙ー˙), she didn’t understand what May was trying to say, and stared at her.

“It’s not that you continue to say it, you haven’t said it yet, why is this, there is no teleportation function that I think.”

Mei expressed her dissatisfaction, and what she hates most is this kind of person who suddenly stops talking halfway through.

Natasha Romanoff: .

I suddenly want to vomit blood, what is going on, this plum is poisonous, so I don’t understand enough? This Mei has been working as a clerk for a long time, and her IQ has deteriorated? ? ? ?

Natasha Romanoff was helpless, very helpless, but who made this his little friend, he could only hold back the urge to vomit blood and continue to explain patiently.

“Look, although we found all kinds of miracles after we came in, did you find that God really did what for us?”

Natasha Romanoff decided that May’s degenerate brain needed to be saved, she analyzed.

Mei thought about it carefully and shook her head.

Along the way, they saw a lot of fields and residents who were cultivating. The gods here can make people stay young forever, and reward life, which countless people dream of, can’t they just let it come here with a single thought? Is the field full of rich fruit?

There is almost no doubt about this, the gods can definitely do it.

But it didn’t.

He was beginning to understand, what Natasha Romanoff was saying.

“So, I think we placed the order, and someone should have accepted the task and sent it to us, not the gods directly helping us teleport it in space!”

“The god here is cultivating people’s awareness of self-improvement, rather than raising a bunch of parasites. He is telling us that only hard work can be rewarded…”

As Natasha Romanoff spoke, she suddenly recalled what Grant Ward had said to her before. The god here is more like a big parent, educating his children what is right, possessing divine power, but not Abuse, he can give people convenience, but will not make people rely too much on him.

Natasha Romanoff has no doubt that the geniuses who walked out of Maple Leaf Town, even if they never have the help of God, they can still get along well in all aspects with the three views and hard work they cultivated in Maple Leaf Town.

“But this god seems to have a scope, which is a pity!”

Mei sighed.

Natasha Romanoff:

If you say this, believe it or not, Nick Director Nick Fury will hear it, he will be crazy, he will be crazy.

But she didn’t refute it, because she actually thought so in her heart.

If the gods really are like this, it’s actually not bad.

And Nick Fury’s previous reminder, now she seems more like a joke.

If such a god has any intentions, he doesn’t need to do anything else at all.

As long as the news of all the benefits here is released, there will be countless people with high authority and hands and eyes who come here to test whether these are true.

And on the way, let alone S.H.I.E.L.D, no one on earth can do anything to this place!

Anyone who wants to do it will stand on the opposite side of all those who are in high power and want to live longer.

And those people, if they are really angry, the result will be quite scary!

(The current Natasha Romanoff is unaware of the existence of Kamar-Taj on Earth, much less the existence of the Sorcerer Supreme.)

“Okay, let’s do what we should do, collect information and pass it back. As for the headache or something, the director has lost his hair anyway, isn’t it?”

Natasha Romanoff looked at May and smiled.

“Haha, you’re right.”

“Well, let’s see, I don’t like the sheets in our dorm, I just need to buy one, Natasha Romanoff, do you want it?”

“Yes, I want something simple, not messy…”

While walking, the two ladies purchased items and chose to have them delivered to their homes.

They still want to test whether they will be sent directly.

I am also curious about what kind of existence it is that dares to grab food from the mouth of Federal Logistics. *