People in Marvel: Do you call this a mage?

For the very friendly deal proposed by Ronan, Phil Coulson did not refuse.

Because he couldn't think of any words to refuse.

Just a few minutes ago, Ronan had once again demonstrated his extraordinary strength.

Drive a demon that only exists in fairy tales from the world back to hell.

Well, the kind of hell that never comes back to life.

Although there is no such saying in the United States as "beat a stick and give a sweet date", there are still words with similar meanings.

What Ronan did reminded Phil Coulson of similar words.

The situation is better than people.

What can Phil Coulson do?

He couldn't really let the plane plunge into the sea.

He didn't know whether Ronan would die, but what he knew was that if he did so, everyone present would die.

He couldn't bet his life with Ronan.

Therefore, he happily accepted Ronan's "suggestion".

"What do you mean by adding magic?"

Phil Coulson directly ignored the words that followed Ronan.

Anyway, if they can't do it, they have to become soul bodies, so they can only try not to become soul bodies.

So let's focus on weapons first.

Ronan glanced around and moved his fingers towards the airtight cabin next to him.

The door of the sealed cabin suddenly began to shake.

Leofitz just wanted to talk about how strong the defense capability of his airtight cabin was, and to prove his own invention.

However, before he could say anything, he saw the airtight cabin he had been trying to prove, and a hatch fell down.

The hatch came in front of Ronan, and as Ronan swung his hands, the original cuboid hatch slowly began to break into smaller pieces one after another.

These small pieces were squeezed into daggers by a pair of big invisible hands.

Everyone made the same movement in unison.

Swallow.

Because they saw with their own eyes that the cabin door, which they chopped with knives, hit with a gun, and hammered with a heavy hammer, was transformed into metal daggers in Ronan's hands very "obediently" .

This process looks like cutting tofu.

Instead of cutting such a thick airtight hatch.

If you replace this airtight hatch with their bodies.
Don't dare to think, don't dare to think at all!
Immediately afterwards, Ronan glanced at the inside of the plane and waved again.

The table in the center of the laboratory flew towards Ronan as if it had received an order.

Everyone gasped in unison.

And Phil Coulson just twitched the corners of his mouth, and didn't show any surprised expression.

It's not that he wasn't surprised, he was just used to it.

The table landed safely, and then the daggers in the air also fell on the table.

Arranged neatly, the combination is complete.
Fuck!
The daggers were neatly placed on the table, with three daggers in each row, a total of four rows.

In the fourth row, there was only a single dagger.

It seems that people are about to commit obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But thinking about it carefully, the number added up is ten, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder doesn't seem to be that serious anymore.

"Is this what you said, a weapon with magic attached?"

Dahei was the first to step forward and boldly picked up the only dagger in the fourth row.

He wasn't worried about whether Ronan would poison him or not.

Perhaps in his heart, he felt that he should have died many times.

After all, he had said that to Ronan in Phil Coulson's car.

If he didn't die, it might be because his ancestors accumulated virtue.

Holding the dagger, Dahei observed carefully for a long time, and found that there was nothing strange about it.

"Your weapon seems to be nothing."

While speaking, he waved the dagger in his hand twice.

Weight, feel, and size are basically exactly the same as ordinary daggers
hum!
I saw a flash of cold light, and the shelf next to it, which was full of parts, was suddenly divided into two from the middle.

Commonly known as, split.

click
The shelf is like a dying old man, falling overwhelmed.

The various tool parts placed on it fell to the ground one after another, and the sound and vibration were transmitted to everyone's ears at the same time.

And Dahei's waving right hand also froze in the air.

He never thought that such a thing would happen!
Anyway, he is in the same mood as the shelf next to him.

All cracked.

"Do you know what the difference is now?"

Ronan looked at Dahei with a smile.

Dahei nodded very stiffly, and swallowed at the same time.

At this moment, he was extremely thankful that the direction he was waving just now was only towards the side shelf, not towards his teammates.

Otherwise, if there is no accident, what he saw was not a shelf that was divided into two, but one or some of his teammates who were divided into two.

"Very well, then I will tell you a good news and a bad news."

"Which one do you want to hear first?"

Ronan turned his gaze to the others.

As the captain, Phil Coulson didn't speak, but looked at Melinda May.

In this team, he is the most trusted person.

"What's the bad news?"

Melinda May also looked at Ronan.

"You seem to be a pessimist."

"The bad news is that the dagger has lost its magic power, but it is also sharper and more resilient than ordinary daggers."

Ronan has bad news.

And Phil Coulson looked at Ronan, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

"What about the good news?"

Leofitz also asked.

"The good news is that you still have nine of these daggers."

"Is this considered great news?"

Ronan pointed to the dagger on the table, still smiling.

However, other people in the cabin were not so happy, and even looked at Dahei in unison.

At this moment, Dahei wanted to die.

What he did before was like the funny character in some TV dramas or animations.

All decisions made seem to be holding back teammates.

Commonly known as pig-like teammates.

"No matter how many of these weapons you use, the rest will belong to you."

"Also, as I said before, these daggers are much stronger than ordinary daggers."

Saying that, Ronan glanced at Dahei.

Dahei trembled all over, and immediately handed over the dagger in his hand.

Ronan expressed his affirmation with his satisfied eyes for such a discerning action.

Well, at least one that understands color.

Ronan twirled the dagger in the air, grabbed the dagger gracefully, and looked down at the table lightly.

The originally square and neat table was directly cut off a corner.

You know, this table is not an ordinary wooden table.

It is a table made of metal.

That's why they gasped together when they saw the table flying towards them before.

It's not that the plane's exhaust is so fragrant, but that they can't believe it in terms of weight.

"Is this magic?"

Leofitz picked up a dagger and observed it carefully.

Like Dahei, in terms of appearance, feel and weight, it is no different from ordinary daggers.

Even the material was taken out of the airtight cabin with his own eyes.

However, the effect is completely different.

Although the material used in the airtight cabin is much better than the material used to make the dagger.

However, even if they use these materials to make daggers, they cannot make daggers of this level at all.

Not to mention the cold light just now, it's just cutting, it can't be so sharp.

"Yes, this is magic!"

Ronan nodded with a smile, and put the dagger back on the table.

Phil Coulson gestured towards Melinda May, and Melinda May immediately understood what he meant.

Melinda May took out a large black box from the side, and put the box on the table.

This is a box for weapons.

Melinda May put the daggers on the table into the groove one by one, leaving only the used dagger on the table.

That's right, even the one Leofitz was studying was confiscated by her.

"In order to allow you to better complete this task, I also set a small magic on the dagger very thoughtfully."

"That is, anyone holding a dagger can see those invisible souls."

"Of course, this is an added bonus."

"As long as the magic device inside is not touched, when you hold this dagger, you can see the soul body."

Ronan gave them a sweet date again.

PUA, he is PUA us!
This voice kept echoing in Phil Coulson's heart.

However, he couldn't refuse the "small benefits" offered by Ronan.

Because according to the nature of their work, they might encounter something similar to the soul body in the future.

Being able to leave a dagger will allow them to see those soul bodies.

At least, you can see how you are being attacked, can't you?

"Touch?"

"How to touch?"

Melinda May asked a crucial question.

You can't just wave your hand twice like Dahei, and the magic inside will be used, right?

That's too bad!
"Well, I also saw that you are so smart."

"So I temporarily changed the trigger command inside to 'attack'."

"As long as you yell to attack and point your dagger at the target, the magic inside will attack the target."

"Here again, not only the soul body, but even normal creatures will also be attacked."

Ronan suggested with a smile.

However, several people directly ignored the last sentence.

Use this dagger to attack ordinary people?

waste!

That's a huge waste!

Ordinary people can just use ordinary weapons, such as pistols, rifles, and rocket launchers.

If it doesn't work, call for backup, carry out air strikes and the like.

Isn't it a waste to attack with this kind of dagger?

On the other hand, Dahei's expression was happy.

It seems that his actions are not useless.

At least adding a switch to the dagger is a trial and error for everyone.

"Well, since you have accepted these daggers, it means that you have agreed to my terms."

"I hope you don't try to exploit any language loopholes."

"For example, I only said to find it, but didn't say when to find it."

"After all, my eyes can see through the future."

Ronan pointed to his eyes and gave them another stick.

Give a stick to a sweet date, another sweet date, and another stick.

Isn't the thing done very simply?

Phil Coulson nodded silently. He also thought about this kind of "loophole", but he rejected the idea as soon as it came up.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't.

In the final analysis, it is still caused by the imbalance of power between the two sides.

If this kind of loophole is under the condition of equal strength of both sides, then he will definitely do so.

Because the other party has nothing to do with him.

However, Ronan is not at the same level as them.

It's just the abilities shown and the previous understanding of Ronan's character.

Phil Coulson believed that if they dared to use this little trick against Ronan, then Ronan would be able to send them to God.

At that time, Phil Coulson and the others will know whether there is a God in this world.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I won't bother you."

"I hope you can give me good news as soon as possible."

Ronan nodded in satisfaction, and waved to everyone with a smile.

It's like saying goodbye to a friend.

Then, he stepped into the familiar golden circle of light.

Regarding the departure of this "friend", several people did not appear to be so unhappy.

Instead, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

No way, who made Ronan's aura too strong.

The feeling of dying at any moment is really not good.

"Okay, everyone calm down."

"Don't think about it so much, just finish the work at hand first."

As the captain of the team, seeing the emotional problems of the team members, he naturally had to stand up to ease the atmosphere.

This is his duty and what he must do.

"That's right, he's not the same kind of person as we are, and as long as we complete the deal, we'll be fine, right?"

Leofitz took a deep breath, he didn't feel so oppressive.

He was more concerned, or more curious, about the daggers that Ronan left behind.

"Phil, can you lend me these daggers for research."

"I wonder how he did it."

Leofitz looked at Phil Coulson.

"Yes, but wait until the mission is over."

"You should study this dagger first. After all, the internal structure of this dagger must be different from ordinary daggers."

Phil Coulson pointed to the remaining daggers on the table and said in a low voice.

Leofiz did not regret being rejected.

Because he also knew that their first priority now was to complete the deal with Ronan.

Otherwise, don't worry about any research, let's first study where you can go after you die.

"Mei, you are responsible for taking care of these daggers."

"After the plane stops, go somewhere with me."

"These things should be well sealed up."

Phil Coulson glanced at the box, and Melinda May was already holding the box in her hand.

Melinda May nodded without asking further questions.

After all, this kind of weapon is really beyond their imagination.

They do have weapons that are more destructive than these daggers, but those weapons cannot attack spirits.

It can be said that these daggers are the first time that their team, and even S.H.I.E.L.D., have obtained something related to magic.

Therefore, it must be well preserved!
As for future research, there will definitely be some.

But to what extent can it be studied, or whether it will violate Ronan's taboo.

It is also something they need to consider.