"In fact, he wrote it down, in three poems." Randolph said and took out another notebook and cleared it up for himself. "Remember, these poems are pieced together part by part of the ancient text I have lost for many years."

"Well, please feel free to say it." Colson could naturally hear (think) the other party's implication was "It has nothing to do with me if I was wrong."

"Then, some of them are related to the trees, which they found." Randolph opened his mouth and licked his thumb with his right hand to flip the book. "Let's see, the other part is 'East of the river, under the fierce sun, and stayed underground, sleeping with the corpse'. Ha! This feels like a bit of a horror story, right?"

"Well—there's another one, this one is not very rhyme." He said with a pouting disgust, "so I refuse to recite it, but it roughly means 'near the place of God'. That can represent anything."

"It may be meaningless." Simmons once began to doubt the teaching level of Norwegian universities, which sounded a little bit metaphysical.

(?_?)

After staring at Randolph with thoughtful eyes for several seconds, Colson finally chose to give up the idea of ​​reading comprehension. He looked at Randolph with his highly inconsistent eyebrows: "I hope there are less metaphors, more latitude and longitude."

"Yeah yeah ~~"

The two young researchers standing behind him also expressed the same meaning in body language.

"Well, I think, this is obviously to search along the route of pirate attacks, isn't it?" Randolph suddenly felt that the discussion of history in Elena's paper just now was necessary. He sighed, "On the island of Baffin on the coast of Canada, there are some interesting discoveries about the remains of Norwegians. Yes, that is the treasure of new antiquities..."

Looking at the other person's meaningful eyes, Colson suddenly realized: "You mean?"

"╮(???????)╭I said nothing." Randolph spread his hands and said innocently.

Colson nodded with understanding: "I understand, we will start from there. Thank you, professor,"

Then he waved to Fitz and Simmons as soon as he turned around.

...

"In fact, countless people die every year from their curiosity." Randolph, who closed the office door, sighed with emotion, and then took out his mobile phone and clicked on the app to purchase air tickets.

...

In California, Yi Song, who was sleeping, woke up reluctantly under the dual stimulation of his eyelids and eardrums.

"Waolala--"

He looked in the direction of the bathroom in confusion, and Yi Song, who was sleeping in a daze, then he remembered that there was an American in the room. Although he changed the bad habit of not taking a bath at night last night, it was obvious that the other party did not abandon the habit of taking a bath early in the morning.

What is her name? Well, it seems to be Linda. Yes, this name sounds very professional, although the person Stark "invited" should belong to a higher level industry.

That guy Thor actually wanted two more, I'm gonna have it!

Putting aside the two slightly thick pieces of fabric hanging on his arm, Yi Song walked to the window, pulled the curtain that he forgot to pull last night to the bottom, and stretched his waist hard towards the sun-grandfather who had woken him up in the sky: "Yeah—"

"You're awake, Mr. Yi."

When he heard the voice of Sister Linda came from his ears, Yi Song couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at the line she had just said, but fortunately, he didn't answer words like "The operation is very successful, you are already xxx".

"Mr. Yi, do I have any residual facial cleanser on my face?"

Looking at Yi Song staring at her blankly, Linda, holding a bath towel, couldn't help but raise one hand to touch her cheek with water droplets. However, she didn't think about anything else. After all, compared to the communication between adults, the other person's eyes were more strange smiles.

Having said that, it doesn't matter if it was Linda, the former. Not to mention that Mr. Stark, who arranged for her to come, was the most important client of their magazine. In fact, after "long" language communication last night, she is willing to let herself post.

Alas, it's better for young people.

Linda rubbed the sore parts and thought.

"╮(￣▽￣")╭It's nothing, I thought of something happy." Yi Song then spread his hands and wiped the cold sweat from his anger. Everything is good in this world, but the degree of evolution of the meme is too low.

(??ˇ?ˇ?)Huh? I seemed to have said almost the same lines again.

"I'm very happy, too."

Hearing the praise from the "boss", Linda turned her head charmingly and owed.

“Haha~~”

Facing the sudden generous Miss Linda who obviously didn't think of her, Yi Song could only respond with a polite and unsatisfied smile.

Although everyone has been open-minded since he got up, he has no special ideas at this time. Many things are the most attractive when they are forbidden. After entering society for so long, Yi Song has lost the constant restlessness of adolescence, at most, like the occasional adjustment last night.

"So, we..."

"There is a call! The call! The call! The call..."

"Hey? Is something wrong again?" Yi Song answered the phone unhappily. In fact, before he could see the caller ID, he knew who was on the other end of the phone - he only set this kind of ringtone for one person.

"Hello, Mr. Yi. Are you free now?" Sure enough, a soft middle-aged male voice came from the receiver.

"That depends on the appearance fee you give and the fun of the work, Mr. Colson." Yi Song, who had just been suppressed by the young lady, immediately retorted. He wanted to wait for the young lady to "get off work" and lie down and play to get her phone back.

He didn't remember any troubles in Colson's team recently. The plot that made the opponent weaker should be the part where Skye was injured, and it should have been early.

"Are you still short of money?" Colson's envious tone came from the other end of the words, "We are also watching the news. In addition, at the order of Director Fury, the person who helped you deal with the rumors on the Internet was Miss Skye."

"Hahahaha, just kidding. Let's talk, I'm quite idle now." Yi Song hit the ground happily and beat him up. The pain was that he made less money, but he was still mostly grateful. Unexpectedly, as an elite S.H.I.E.D., Colson, also easily believed it.

But thinking about it, in fact, SHIELD has the most contacts with gods and ghosts, and it is easier to believe in such supernatural events.

Of course, the most important thing is that although it doesn't sound like a fake, even if he is cheated, he will not suffer any big losses. Just be as good as you want.

"We caught an alien who was suspected to be an alien."

Yi Song:(?南?南?)

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Chapter completed!