Chapter 50 Saturday
Today is Saturday, and Silton went to bed late last night. The sun had already shone through the gap in the curtains and onto the quilt, and he hadn't woken up yet.

Silton suddenly felt itchy cheeks, opened his eyes, and saw a ball of fluffy yellow balls rubbing against his face.

"Brock, don't make trouble..." Silton held the puppy in his arms and murmured, "I'm tired of saving New York City, let me sleep more..."

Bullock lifted Silton's arm vigorously, broke free from his embrace, jumped off the bed, and ran out of the bedroom.

A few minutes later, Aunt May came to Silton's bedroom with Bullock pulling her trousers.

"Honey, it's time to wake up."

Aunt May opened the curtains, and the warm sunlight shone in. Silton gradually lost his sleepiness.

Silton got out of bed to put on his shoes, and Brock rubbed a tennis ball around his feet, and Silton rubbed its little head:

"Wait a minute, Brock, I'll play tennis with you after I wash up."

The morning time passed quickly, Silton watched TV with Aunt May, and teased Bullock with Aunt May for a while, and it was noon in a blink of an eye.

Aunt May prepared pan-fried ribs, bacon potato quiche and minestrone soup for Silton and herself, and grated dog food mixed with milk for Bullock.

Silton thought, it would be nice if he could live an ordinary life like this all the time.

Not long after lunch, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Silton went to answer the door—

"Wood, Mr. Wood, why are you here?"

"Ms. Wood is here?" Aunt Mei greeted her quickly.

The three came to the living room to sit down, and Wood said to Aunt May:
"Recently, the Metropolitan Opera Chorus Competition is quite busy, so I don't have time to visit."

Silton complained, you are indeed busy, but not at the Metropolitan Opera House, but in Sokovia...

"Mr. Wood, is the strawberry cake still delicious? Is there anything I need to improve?" Aunt May made a cup of black tea for Wood and placed it on the table in front of him.

Silton's heart hangs, the previous strawberry cake was eaten by himself and Hill, Wood didn't know about it at all...

We can only hope for Agent Wood's improvisation.

"The taste is perfect, the strawberries are fresh and have a special aroma, you should have added vanilla, right?"

"That's right, I added some vanilla juice, I'm so happy that Mr. Wood likes it."

Silton felt that he had become an outsider again. Watching Wood and Aunt May chatting back and forth, he wondered, how did Wood know the taste of strawberry cake?
Oh, yes, Hill is also an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and they have always been tight-lipped in their work. They presumably reported this to Wood...

After chatting for a while, Wood expressed his intention for coming, which was still related to the chorus competition.

"The joint high school chorus competition between New York and New Jersey will be held at the Metropolitan Theater in New York a week later. As a participating student, Silton will get two front-row relatives tickets for free.

At that time, you can invite a friend to watch the scene with you. "

Wood handed over tickets to two choral competitions.

Aunt Mei took the tickets——

Invite a friend...

Aunt May wanted to hand one of them back to Wood and invite him to sit next to her and watch the game together.

But then I thought, am I a little too in love with my head? Wood is the leader teacher of the chorus team. He should be in the background at that time. How could he sit with himself in the audience?

Seeing that Aunt Mei accepted the tickets thoughtfully, Wood continued:
"There is one more thing. There is still a week before the competition. The chorus team will conduct a closed training camp that will last for three days. I hope Silton can participate."

Silton's scalp felt a little numb when he heard Wood's words. He wanted to go to the New Avengers base for training again. I don't know if Aunt May would agree to go by himself—

"Okay, then I will hand over Silton to Mr. Wood."

Aunt Mei replied crisply, "Silton, hurry up and change your clothes and pack your things!

Mr. Wood, does he need to bring some daily necessities? "

"No need, everything in the training base is complete."

After returning to the bedroom and changing clothes, Wood was already waiting for Silton at the door.

Bullock gently tugged at Silton's trousers with his mouth, not wanting him to leave. Silton picked up Bullock and handed it back to Aunt May.

"Honey, be careful all the way." Aunt May hugged Silton and kissed him on the cheek.

"Well, I will."

Silton bid farewell to Aunt May, and went downstairs with Wood.

"Uncle Wood, is this training camp going to the new Avengers base in the northern suburbs?"

"No, you'll know when you arrive."

The car headed north all the way, and took off after driving out of the urban area.

"Fasten your seat belt." Wood said, "I'm not worried about your injury, but I'm afraid that you will damage the instruments and precision devices in the car."

Just as Silton fastened his seat belt, the huge push made him lean over.

Looking out the window in amazement, whether it was in Nick Fury's car or in Hill's car, Silton had experienced vertical take-off before, but neither time was as high as this time...

The body of the car is tilted upward by 30°, gradually rising above the clouds, overlooking the tall buildings in New York City, like small squares on a circuit board.

Through the clouds, Silton saw a small black figure in the sky ahead——

The black shadow got closer and closer, and it was only then that it was clearly distinguished that it was a large plane.

The car and the plane got closer and closer, the tail of the plane opened the cabin door, the car turned off after entering the plane, and the cabin door closed.

"Come on down, we're here."

Silton had speculated when he saw it from a distance just now, and he was even more convinced when he got inside the plane that this plane was the C-17 six-shot given to Coulson by Nick Fury.

The two got out of the car, and an uncle with a slightly wider forehead and a slightly higher hairline greeted him:

"Wood, long time no see, welcome back."

After greeting Coulson, Wood introduced Silton to him: "This is Silton, he is the superpower you applied to the director for calling."

"Hello, boy, my name is Coulson, and I'm the captain of the first agent team of S.H.I.E.L.D. We encountered some difficulties, and I think you might be able to help." Coulson held out his hand to Silton.

Silton held his hand together, and he had a good impression of this uncle who always had a kind smile on the corner of his mouth:
"Happy to serve."

Coulson took Silton and Wood into the cabin.

The interior of this S.H.I.E.L.D. Airbus is much larger than it looks from the outside. It is not so much an aircraft as it is a combination of science laboratories, high-end hotels, bars and offices. Compared with the above functions, its carrying Functions are even ignored.

Walking through the corridor to the main control room, Silton asked, "Uncle Coulson, where is the location of our mission?"

"The border of Brazil, Argentina and Paraguay."

(End of this chapter)

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