Chapter 217

The vacation after work always makes people happy physically and mentally, which is a psychological function. Although Wesley knows very well, he is still happy for the vacation. Melinda may is responsible for supervising the maintenance of the aircraft, while Wesley continues to supervise the training of Skye.

Phil Colson didn't know what to do in the office. Wesley expressed concern. He always wanted to tell Phil Colson about his death to resurrection, and Wesley could make him not crazy.

While they were on vacation, a beautiful woman suddenly appeared in the distant and desolate valley of death, dressed differently, but it was so desolate that she could only walk forward. The distant distance and the hot sun seemed to have little influence on her. She looked weak, but unexpectedly insisted on moving forward.

Wesley, they are now at a military base on the edge of California, which belongs to the Divine Shield Bureau. This is also the reason why the military hates the Divine Shield Bureau. This could have belonged to them. After Wesley supervised the training of Skye and others, he thought he could teach Skye to fight, but his way was not suitable for her. It seemed that he needed Melinda's help.

"You rest first. I'll go to Melinda and see if she can teach you how to fight," Wesley said.

Skye grabbed Wesley's hand and asked, "why don't you teach us? You seem very good?"

Wesley shook his head. "My strength is not fighting skills, but strength and speed. My fighting belongs to free fighting. To put it bluntly, it is random fighting without any skills."

"Really? Why is it so easy to watch you fight every time?" Fitz asked.

"Well, tell you what it was like when I learned to fight." Wesley told how he entered the assassin brotherhood. "At that time, I was tied to a chair, and then a guy called a repairman greeted me with his fist. I didn't knock him down until five weeks later. That's the way I learned to fight. Do you want to try?"

"Oh, I think it's good for Melinda to call us," Simmons said quickly, and Fitz and Skye nodded in agreement.

Wesley smiled and got up to find Melinda. She was checking the maintenance progress in the cockpit. Wesley went in and closed the door.

"Has the information I want arrived?"

"Here it is," Melinda handed over a USB flash drive. "It was already buried in Phil Colson's grave, but since you need it, they dug it out again."

"Some secrets can never be hidden. It's better to let go. When I find a way, we'll tell Phil. By the way, I want you to teach them three fights. You know, I can't do it."

"You've trained them very well, and I'll teach them sometime." Melinda nodded in agreement.

"Wow..." the alarm sounded. It was a task alarm to remind the people of the aircraft that a task had arrived. Wesley shook his head and said, "it's incredible. We're maintaining the aircraft. Why is there a task?"

"The mission location is very close to us. There is no need for the plane to take off. Let's go and see what the mission is." the two got up and left the cockpit and came to the conference room.

Phil Coulson also appeared. He couldn't see anything on his face. Wesley was relieved temporarily, and then everyone began to watch the content of the task.

"The sky is as like as two peas in the sky," said fizz, as he said, "the energy response is similar to that of New Mexico, and the same as the arrival of King Odin, the God of California."

"Sol?" Skye asked.

"I don't know, but since it's a mission, let's go, take a commando team and order the base to prepare. Skye and Simmons stay, Fitz take the detection equipment, and I need the exact location." Phil Colson gave the order.

Their speed was very fast. Ten minutes later, five s.h.i.e.l.d. SUVs set out, followed by a team of fully armed commandos, moving towards the target position.

Five cars were flying on the road, dusty, and the junction was very desolate. When they were close to their destination, a huge beam of light fell from the sky, which could be seen from a distance, and the team accelerated.

A female soldier in armor landed on the ground. She stood in place with a shield in her left hand and a sword in her right hand, looking at the fast-moving motorcade ahead. Wesley watched with a telescope in his hand in the front car, and then said on the radio, "the alarm is off. It's Miss Schiff, a warrior in the divine realm."

When the motorcade heard this, Wesley got out of the car. "SHIV, why are you here?"

"Sir Wesley Gibson, I've come to warn you that your world is in great crisis," SHIV said after putting away his sword and shield.

"Get in the car and talk to our base." Wesley directly asked Schiff to get in the car. Schiff saw Phil Colson in the car.

"Phil Coulson, sol was ahead of you. He's happy that you're back," SHIV said.

"I'm also very happy. It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to participate in the last time Odin came," Phil Colson said with a smile, but Wesley looked at Phil Colson's smile from the rearview mirror. He had great doubts about his death.

The motorcade returned to the base. They directly boarded the plane and gathered in the conference room. SHIV directly said his purpose. "When the dark elves attacked the divine realm, the prison riot was suppressed by jazz at that time, but one man escaped and then came to the earth through a secret road."

"Who is it?" Skye asked hurriedly.

"The Banshee Lorelei." SHIV's expression was dignified. The name probably made her very afraid. Wesley knew the woman, but the plot had been modified a lot. Some things didn't happen. Now he wasn't sure whether it would exceed expectations. "Lorelei once caused great unrest in the nine countries. She can assemble troops to subvert the Kingdom, execute the king, and finally be defeated and arrested by the divine realm. She has been imprisoned for hundreds of years."

"How could she be so powerful?" Simmons couldn't believe it.

"She can control men. Men have a great weakness through voice and touch, and that's how Lorelei controls them," Schiff explained.

"So she can't control women?" Melinda asked.

"Yes, she can't control women. This time I'm here to hunt her down. Just grab her and put this collar on her." Schiff put a metal collar on the table.