Druid’s Marvel Travels

Dr. Eric Selvig, an excellent astrophysicist, once taught in the same school as Dr. Bruce Banner, an authority in the field of gamma rays, and they knew each other.

But when it comes to how familiar it is, it may not be.

So this is Nick Fury's rhetoric in order to catch the strong man.

It's just a hammer that can continuously radiate gamma rays, which is simply an irresistible temptation for Dr. Banner.

"Ox? You know, I have to go..."

"Doctor, it's your freedom to go or not. I won't stop you... But it must be considered a leave, and the salary for these days will be deducted."

Oaks seriously emphasized the company's management system to Dr. Banner:

"Although I will also go, this is not a business trip, but there will be SHIELD arrangements for accommodation, so we don't have to worry about it."

Banner grinned and made an OK gesture, and Oaks turned to stare at Nick Fury, who grinned wildly:

"Can you believe this stingy Mr. Chief is not even willing to provide transportation?! He actually asked us to drive a smart!"

"It's okay, I can drive."

Banner's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands together, eager to try:

"And after talking with May for a while last time, I feel like I have a new understanding of driving a motor vehicle—

May also said that she could teach me to fly a plane when she has time. "

"..."

Oaks pointed to Nick Fury with the corners of his mouth curled up sadly:

"Look at what your subordinates have brought Dr. Banner to..."

"I think it's very good for the Doctor to challenge himself, isn't it Mr. Teddy Bear?"

Nick Fury shrugged, he was still quite interested in the nickname Tony gave Oaks:

"Young people need to develop in a diversified way. I know someone who can fly better than you, and she is very proficient in various means of transportation...

And she doesn't exclude herself from flying at all. "

"Okay, let Dr. Banner do whatever he wants..."

Oakes waved his hand weakly, how could he fly and have Captain Marvel fly?

And he was a fighter pilot.

"I'd better fly over by myself!"

Nick Fury showed a "you got it" look, nodded to the delighted Banner, and greeted:

"Then Dr. Banner, you need to prepare first. There will be a plane to pick you up in half an hour."

"??!"

Oaks' eyes widened, and he wanted to fan the **** black bald man out with a bear's paw:

"Do you have a plane in Tema?!"

"Nonsense, of course S.H.I.E.L.D. has planes, Mach 5."

Nick Fury made a "five" gesture and shook it in front of Oaks' little face:

"You said you flew over there."

"...You are too careful!"

"There are two excellent Level 7 agents over there—yes, Coulson got a promotion, and he's in charge.

Don't waste your time, as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., I am very busy, and there are not many people who can invite me personally. "

With an expression of "you should be grateful to Dade", Fury turned around and walked out of the office:

"Also, remember to go back and get me a few boxes of filter cartridges and give them to Melinda."

"How many boxes?! You can eat it!"

Oaks snorted and reluctantly handed the tablet to Banner:

"This bastard... Then I'll go first, Doctor, are you okay with yourself?"

"No problem! Seriously, I can't wait - the S.H.I.E.L.D. plane is still too slow!"

Banner touched his chin thoughtfully and turned his attention to Oaks, who shuddered.

"Ox, you really don't think about becoming a bigger bird? I can be in charge of developing protective devices..."

"You are dreaming!"

……

New Mexico, a temporary camp for S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Welcome, Advisor Oaks, we have been waiting for a long time."

Agent Coulson, with a trusting smile, came to greet Oaks, who is now the top officer here.

However, it has only been half an hour since he got the news that Oaks was coming.

Because the Oaks flew at the speed of Mach 5.

"Long time no see, Coulson... Congratulations on your promotion and salary increase."

Maybe it was because of Tony's incident that Coulson only got the seventh level?

"Thank you, Advisor Oaks, but I feel like it's been a long time here."

Coulson smiled and gestured around:

"The empty environment always makes people feel that time passes slowly."

"Ha, actually this is a very top stargazing spot, a tourist attraction!"

Oaks followed Coulson to the temporary office, which was all made up of prefabricated parts. Although it was simple, it was not simple.

He could clearly feel that in the empty New Mexico, his sense of astral energy was stronger than in the city.

If you practice balance spells here, the effect should be quite good.

Originally, Oaks' plan was to wait until S.H.I.E.L.D. dragged the Destroyer back to study it, so as to avoid the trouble of sticking to Asgard as much as possible.

But since Nick Fury asked Banner to come over, he should just settle it here.

Besides, this place is far away from the New York Temple, if the action is hidden, it may be easier to act under the cover of the energy fluctuation of the destroyer.

"Dr. Banner should be here soon, a special plane will pick you up, tsk tsk."

"...As expected of Dr. Banner, we all came here by car, and we don't have this kind of treatment."

Coulson turned around strangely~www.NovelMTL.com~ and introduced the short-haired man who was standing in front of the monitoring station with arms folded and watching the video to the tangled Oaks:

"This is Agent Patton."

"Hawkeye" Clint Barton turned his head when he heard the words, and when his sharp eyes saw Oakes' striking red hair, he smiled, stepped forward and extended his hand to him:

"I've heard your name for a long time, consultant Oaks... Xiaona and I mentioned you."

"Really? We've only met once... twice."

Oaks smiled and shook hands with Patton, looking at him with a subtle look.

The Druid looked at a hunter with such subtle eyes.

Especially the leader of the Rende Society, and the strongest hunter he knows so far.

But fortunately, this guy is a shooting hunter with the Lone Wolf talent.

Although Barton was a little aware of Oaks' subtle eyes, he didn't think there was anything wrong. He just thought it was the first time the other party saw him and was more curious.

He nodded to Coulson: "Do you need me?"

"No need," Coulson smiled, "I'll just show you Mr. Consultant. Your mission remains the same."

"clear."

Oakes glanced at Coulson in surprise:

"Hey! It's also a seventh-level agent, Coulson, you can!"

"The rank of special agents represents the level of confidentiality, not the level of job status."

Patton returned to the monitor, heard the words and said with a smile:

"Colson is the person in charge here. Even an eighth-level agent must be under his command here."

"I see."

Oaks nodded clearly, and his eyes drifted to the monitor in front of Barton:

"Colson, show me... that hammer."