Chapter 109 Hello, God of Stories (Please subscribe!)

Dr. Shavig.

This name sounds a little familiar.

"I'm talking about Dr. Schalvig."

"Eric Schalvig."

Phil Coulson repeated Dr. Shavig's full name.

At the same time, he was also curious. Colin seemed to have heard of this person?

"Is that the old man who let the aliens in?"

Colin had actually guessed it was him a long time ago, and he asked again just to confirm.

After all, in America, names like Eric are considered to be very common names.

Magneto once used the alias Eric, but if you don't listen carefully you really can't tell it.

"You know him?"

Phil Coulson raised an eyebrow and asked the question in his mind.

Logically speaking, Colin should have nothing in common with him.

After all, one lives in New York and the other lives in London, and they are one old and one young.

"I've heard the story of how Iron Man saved New York from Tony no less than seven times."

"Do you think such an important supporting character would not appear in Tony's story?"

Colin curled his lips and cleverly used Tony Stark to block the bullet.

"Um okay."

"It's indeed him."

Phil Coulson twitched the corner of his mouth.

Based on his understanding of Tony Stark, what Colin said was most likely true.

After all, when Tony Stark was profiled, the words "narcissism" and "megalomaniac" frequently appeared in the report.

When you think about it this way, it makes sense.

"Have you forgiven him for his war crimes?"

"War crimes against humanity?"

Colin looked at Phil Coulson in surprise.

He still remembered that in the movie universe, Eric Shavig seemed to live quite freely.

He actually helped Loki by opening the space wormhole with his own hands, allowing the Chitauri to invade the earth.

Even if he was forced, given the nature of the American government, how could it be reasonable?
"You can't blame him for this. After all, he was controlled by Loki at the time."

"Even an agent as experienced and capable as Clint couldn't do anything, let alone an ordinary scientist."

Phil Coulson shook his head, and SHIELD observed him for a while.

But after confirming that there was no problem, I ignored him.

"Oh, I get it."

"If he is not pardoned, Hawkeye will not be pardoned either."

Colin showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

But this time, Phil Coulson did not refute his words.

Ever since he accepted Nick Fury's will and decided to rebuild S.H.I.E.L.D., he has been able to see more and more intelligence.

As for Colin's guess, it cannot be said to be completely correct, but it can be said that there is not much difference.

"Dr. Schalvig has mental problems."

"A few hours ago, we received information from the British police that Dr. Shavig was running naked in a classic place because he was unconscious."

"So he left it to us to take charge for the time being."

"I would like you to help him take a look at what the problem is."

Phil Coulson skipped over Colin's topic and stated his purpose.

Hearing this, Colin couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Dear Chief Phil Coulson, I am a psychiatrist, not a psychiatrist!"

"If you have a mental illness, I suggest you go to Arkham for treatment. The doctors there are top-notch."

In this world of DC comics, there is naturally a mental hospital named Arkham.

But it was not a prison, but a hospital with a very good reputation.

Even many DC comics fans come to check in, hoping to see the prison-escaped "Joker" one day.

"I know, but I want you to try."

"You still have her, after all."

Phil Coulson hesitated for a long time, and when he looked at Vivian's weird gaze, he used the word "she" instead of "it".

Although Vivian's name was not registered by S.H.I.E.L.D., Phil Coulson had heard about it from Nick Fury.

This cat named Vivian has special abilities.

"Don't even think about sending me thousands of miles into the sky. I don't feel safe."

"If you want Vivian to help, come to see me at the villa I rent tomorrow morning."

"Don't tell me that you, the current director of S.H.I.E.L.D., don't even know where I live."

Colin didn't want to go on that old, toothless plane with Phil Coulson.

Whether it is safe or not is another matter. Colin will not easily hand over his life to another person.

"Okay, I'll find you tomorrow."

"But before that, can you wake up my colleague first?"

Phil Coulson readily agreed.

But he also didn't forget Melinda May and Grant Ward.

"Remember this from now on. Vivian doesn't like strangers."

"If Vivian hadn't smelled your scent on them, you might be looking for their bodies in the depths of the sea right now."

Colin curled his lips and gave Vivian a look.

Vivian meowed and jumped off Colin happily.

Then he ran to the two unconscious people and killed each of them.

Vivian, who has regained her spiritual intelligence, can now control her tail.

Even though it was her toy most of the time.

"Well"

When the two woke up in a daze, Colin had already left with Vivian.

Looking at Phil Coulson and Skye, Melinda May couldn't help but rub her temples.

"What just happened?"

"Why did I dream of a huge cat?"

Melinda May clearly hasn't figured out what's going on.

Grant Ward nodded, he also dreamed of the cat.

"Just think of it as a dream."

Phil Coulson did not answer them, but in his heart, he agreed more that Vivian was an extraordinary cat.

Because the "confessions" of these two people were the same as what Hawkeye said at the beginning.

They all dreamed of a very large cat.

Where are the other cats besides Vivian?

Early the next morning.

Colin sat on the sofa with sleepy eyes, looking weakly at the seven people in front of him.

That's right, in addition to Phil Coulson and his four men yesterday, another man and woman from his team also came down.

The woman's name is Jemma Simmons, and she is not Colin's type.

The man's name was Leo Fitz, and he was not as handsome as Colin.

Overall, this is a team with very low appearance.

Of course, there is also a mental patient, Eric Schalvig.

"What? Are you here for team building so early?"

"Could it be that your SHIELD doesn't even have this little bit of funding?" Colin looked at Phil Coulson with great dissatisfaction. He fought hard until dawn last night.

It felt like I had just fallen asleep when I was woken up by a knock on the door.

"You didn't seem to tell me what time it was yesterday, so we came here."

Phil Coulson didn't say anything, but Skye sat down next to Colin in a familiar manner.

Seeing her action, Colin immediately stood up and sat on the other side.

Skye stared at Colin in amazement, not understanding what was going on.

If she hadn't seen Colin bringing two women back here with her own eyes last night, she might have really thought that Colin was a homosexual.

"You're not my type. You're too young."

Colin glanced at her meaningfully.

This time, Skye's eyes widened even wider.

What do you mean?
What does "you are too young" mean?
"He likes older girls. You're too young."

Phil Coulson on the side began to explain.

After hearing this, Skye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out it was about age, not .
"Besides your age, you are too young in every other aspect."

Of course, Phil Coulson just thought about this and didn't say it out loud.

Otherwise, there’s no telling what will happen.

"Okay, let's not waste any more time."

"This is Dr. Shavig, please help me Colin."

Phil Coulson shook his head and threw away these inappropriate thoughts.

It’s better if Colin is not interested. Skye is just a simple little girl now. Although she is a little scheming, she can be seen through almost at a glance.

Compared to an old fox like Colin, he is too naive.

"Let me make it clear first. After this is over, all debts between us will be written off."

"If you need my help next time and you don't have what I want, don't blame me for not helping you."

Colin yawned and said weakly.

Phil Coulson nodded. Although the two were friends, these were all business matters rather than personal ones.

That's fine.

Keep public and private affairs separate, and at least don't lack in friendship.

"Very good, take him to the second room upstairs and you wait downstairs."

"Friday, give them the whole job."

Colin shouted casually.

The next second, except for Phil Coulson, the other five people took out an earphone from their ears at the same time, with a very uncomfortable expression on their faces.

This kind of electronic noise is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Colin curled his lips. He already knew the nature of SHIELD, so he deliberately taught them a lesson.

He walked up the stairs, and halfway up, he stopped.

"I advise you again, don't even think about eavesdropping or peeking."

"Otherwise, if Vivian gets upset and makes you sleep for ten or twenty years, don't blame me for not reminding you."

After saying that, Colin went straight upstairs without waiting for their answer.

Several people turned their eyes to Phil Coulson.

And Phil Coulson shrugged.

"I warned you already."

"If you don't want to be beaten up by Tony and Steve, then you'd better behave yourself."

Phil Coulson pointed out Colin's background in one sentence.

Several people smiled brightly, and then Grant Ward and Melinda May sent Eric Shavig up.

After sending it up, the two people ran down from upstairs without stopping.

Afraid of hearing things I shouldn’t hear.

inside the house.

Colin looked at Eric Shavig, who was sitting in a chair with a somewhat disturbed look, and couldn't help but stretching.

Eric Shavig's problem is actually exactly the same as Hawkeye's problem.

It's just the aftereffect of being controlled by the Mind Gem.

Even an agent like Hawkeye would need to rest for several months before fully recovering.

Not to mention ordinary people like Eric Shavig.

Therefore, when it comes to treatment, Colin cannot say it is easy, but he can say it is easy.

"Come on, take back your lost energy."

"It's not a good habit to sow seeds randomly."

Colin held the Mind Stone in his hand and gently pushed it towards Eric Shavig.

When he saw the Mind Stone, a sense of fear suddenly emerged in Eric Shavig's somewhat silly eyes.

Subconsciously wanting to escape.

Although he is not mentally normal now, he can still distinguish the things that have "harmed" him in the past.

Unfortunately, before he could stand up, a feeling of powerlessness suddenly took over his whole body.

Now he is in a situation where he can neither run away nor shout loudly.

So, Eric Shavig could only watch the Mind Stone approach him.

Then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

The Mind Gem floated above Eric Shavig's head, slowly taking back the seeds it had once sown.

To be honest, although the power of this participation can be taken back, the impact on Eric Shavig is not immediately eliminated.

Over the next month, he continued to have occasional bouts of mental instability.

Of course, most of the time it's normal.

As the participating energy was taken back, the Mind Gem slowly returned to Colin's body and plunged into Colin's heart.

On the other side, Colin had already collapsed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

He gave himself a psychological hint that he would wake up automatically in an hour.

Much more useful than an alarm clock.

Although the problem could be solved in three to five minutes, Colin had to make them wait for an hour.

This kind of work is no different from repairing computers.

If you ask someone for 100 yuan just to reinstall the system, he will feel it is a loss because it only took less than an hour in total.

But if you ask him to leave the computer here and come back to pick it up the next day.

Then if you charge another 100 yuan, the other party will not feel that they have lost money, regardless of whether you have only reinstalled one system.

This is all knowledge!
How can I collect money without making it difficult for others?

But Colin also promised Vivian to buy her the latest 3A masterpiece.

Where does the money come from?
Didn’t they all come from Phil Coulson?
Just as Colin seemed to be falling asleep, his spirit body appeared in a completely unfamiliar place.

A space that seems to be empty but is filled with countless glowing lines.

Countless glowing lines combined together, as if they were forcibly bound together, and then dispersed.

A light green light enveloped these lines, as if forming a horizontal tree of life.

In the middle of the tree of life made up of countless lines, Colin saw a throne.

There was a person sitting on the throne.

"Hello, dreamer."

"No, it should be said that it is the origin of the future."

In this void, the person on the throne slowly spoke.

When he heard the other party's voice, Colin couldn't help but sigh.

"Hello, God of Stories."

"Loki!"

(End of this chapter)