"Sir, if I want to buy these things, how do I need to pay for them? Gold? Dollars? Or something else? "

After experiencing a series of strong sensory and psychological shocks, Colson quickly forced himself to regain his composure and carefully asked about the specific trading methods.

Although he did not think that a civilization obviously from a higher level, such as the other party, would recognize the "lower" currency printed on paper.

But asking won't get pregnant.

What if you promise?

But unfortunately, Allen immediately broke his beautiful fantasy.

"Sorry, those waste papers with colorful patterns mean nothing to us. All transactions in the wonderful house must follow one principle, that is, equivalent exchange. If you want to take something of equal value, you must pay the price of equal value. This price can be rare metals, technology, knowledge, magic items, or even soul. But paper money alone can't! Because it doesn't have any value in itself, and even in your world, its purchasing power is still declining at an extremely fast speed. "

"Dollars are... Waste paper?!"

Colson couldn't help but pull out a little when he heard this.

Obviously, this was the first and estimated last time in his life that he heard someone describe the dollar as so unbearable.

But calm down and think about it. The other party seems to be right.

After all, a hundred years ago, a dollar could buy a pair of exquisite handmade leather shoes.

But now?

In a place with high prices like New York, a dollar is not enough to buy a fried egg.

After realizing this, Colson immediately put on a helpless expression and said, "I may disappoint you. I don't think I can afford anything."

Alan smiled, stretched out a finger and gently shook it in front of the other party: "no, no, no, you underestimate yourself too much. In fact, every guest who can enter the wonderful house is carefully selected, and not anyone can become the target of the transaction. Since the wonderful House chose you, it means that you must carry some value. "

"Oh? Is there any value in me that I don't even know? " Colson blinked suspiciously.

"Maybe not yet, but there will always be. As the first customer after the wonderful house opened, I'll give you a little discount. Here, please give me your wallet. " Allen extended his right hand meaningfully.

"To state in advance, I have only $2432 in my wallet."

Colson took out his wallet without hesitation, took out his driver's license, credit card and other documents, and finally handed in his wallet.

In his opinion, no matter what he can get with his little money, he will definitely make a profit without losing.

Allen opened it, glanced at it, threw it on the counter behind him, took out a dozen of the lowest primary healing potions and ten primary mana potions from the shelf at the door, and stuffed them into the "good old man" agent in front of him.

"The red ones are healing potions that can help the injured recover quickly, and the blue ones are mana potions that can give the user magic supplements. I believe these things can let you go back to the stupid director. Besides, I'm going to wash away the part of your memory about the supreme mage. "

"Must this be done?" Colson held a pile of red and blue medicine bottles, his face full of helplessness and bitterness.

"Well! Not only do you want to clean, but the director also wants to clean. "

Then Allen's fingers began to shine with magic.

Next second

A white light flashed before Coulson's eyes, followed by his eyes, which were dull for about three or five seconds, and soon returned to normal.

He shook his head gently, and then asked in an uncertain tone, "what happened just now? Why do I feel a little dizzy? "

"No, nothing. The deal is done. You can go now."

Before the other party could respond, Allen snapped his fingers with a smile.

Pop!

After a crisp sound, Colson found that he had appeared in the street 100 meters away from the wonderful house.

When the agents waiting around saw this scene, they immediately surrounded their heads and asked all kinds of questions.

"Sir! Are you okay? "

"Sir! What's the matter with these little bottles? "

"Sir! What on earth do you see in it? "

"Sir! The director just called in person and asked you to return to the headquarters immediately after you come out and report the situation directly to him. "

Soon, under the escort of these agents, Colson finally embarked on the journey back to headquarters.

Before long, he appeared in the office of director marinated egg.

When two people and three eyes met, a white light was suddenly released from Coulson's left eye.

"Fark!"

Although Nick Frey had long expected a similar situation, he immediately turned over and clenched under the table to try to avoid it.

Unfortunately, his movement was obviously not as fast as the speed of light.

As a result, I realized that my brain was blank.

After about two or three seconds, he slowly recovered.

"Chief?! Are you all right? "

Colson also realized that the situation was bad at this time, and rushed forward to help his director up from the ground.

Nick Frey quickly waved his hand and said, "don't worry, I'm fine. This should not be a lethal thing, but cleaning a fragment of our memory“

With these words, he immediately turned on the monitoring in his office and began to quickly search what important content he had forgotten during this period.

Before long, the words supreme mage and Kama Taj appeared in their memories again.

"Damn it! That guy is serious! He really cleaned our memories of this part. " The face of the director of the marinated egg suddenly became very ugly.

Because since Allen can clean part of his memory so easily, he must be able to accurately control and even tamper with his brain memory.

In other words, the current human social structure on earth is completely undefended in Allen's eyes.

As long as the other side is willing, it can turn the ruling blocs of various countries in power into puppets under its own control at any time.

Nick Frey shuddered at the thought of such a terrible scene.

"Who is the supreme mage? What kind of organization is camataj? How can people with such terrorist power take the initiative to cover up the traces of their existence? " Colson raised a question that he thought was critical.

In his opinion, with the knowledge, technology and power mastered by Allen and other three people, he can completely conquer and rule the earth without effort.

Even most ordinary people don't feel this process.

But now, just because the other party has reached an agreement with the supreme mage, he is willing to abide by the most basic order of human society.

"I don't know! But it is certain that the supreme mage and Kama Taj must be the most powerful force on earth. They have been hiding in the dark and silently guarding mankind. This means that we are not completely without bargaining chips. " The one eye of the director of the marinated egg glittered with excitement.

In his understanding, as long as the other party still needs to abide by certain rules and bottom lines, there is the possibility of transaction and cooperation.

Maybe

It can also be used as a springboard to contact the supreme mage and Kama Taj, so as to form a human united front.

Colson obviously noticed the idea of his director, immediately took out his mobile phone and pressed the video recorded in the wonderful house.

instantaneous!

With Allen's explanation, one thing after another far beyond earth technology appeared on the screen.

The part about magic is even far beyond Nick Frey's understanding.

When the video was over, he turned his attention to the small transparent bottles placed on the table and the red and blue potions in the bottles.

"Colson, do you think all the things you see in the wonderful house are true?" The director of the marinated egg frowned and picked up one of the bottles.

"Sorry, chief, I don't know. To be exact, I didn't know what I was doing or thinking all the way, but accepted it passively. If you really want to confirm, prepare enough equivalents for exchange. Personally, I think gold is a good choice. As long as you spend a few tons of gold, you should be able to exchange some knowledge, technology and goods from each other. At that time, you can naturally confirm the authenticity. " Colson suggested cautiously.

Nick Frey nodded thoughtfully: "well, it seems that although the threat level of these foreign visitors is high, the actual threat is not high. At least from their attitude, they are more inclined to carry out some exchange and cooperation. Immediately set up a special file for the target three people, and find a psychologist to analyze their personality and preferences as much as possible. "

"Er... Director, you know I'm not good at this job."

"I know! Don't worry, I'll send agent Romanov to help you. Remember, this is very important for the whole region and mankind. If we can get advanced knowledge, technology and superpowers from them, we won't be as powerless as we are now when we face a similar crisis next time. " Nick Frey warned in a serious tone.

"Yes! As long as the funds are in place, I will take action immediately. But you'd better make a list, or I'm afraid I'll be picky. "

……

Just as the director of the Divine Shield Bureau discussed with his most trusted men how to take action, the two tactical teams on the Hydra side could not wait to start approaching the wonderful house.

No one else was in charge of directing the operation. It was Alexander Pierce's right hand, senior agent hitville.

Since he saw Colson enter the wonderful house and come out with a lot of small bottles, he couldn't help but want to explore.

After all, according to the information obtained from the headquarters laboratory, the three people defined as level 10 Secrets by Nick Frey are likely to have powerful power enough to easily destroy the earth.

Therefore, if the hydra can get part of it, it will no longer have to go to Tibet like a mouse, for fear that once it is exposed, it will be encircled, suppressed and wanted all over the world again.

When the Hydra senior cadre was full of imagination about the wonderful scene after the organization successfully ruled the world, bullock romlow, the "cross bone" responsible for specific actions, immediately raised his hand and motioned everyone to stop.

"What's going on? Why did you stop? " Asked hitville at once.

"Didn't you find out? We've been spinning around! There must be some force around the house that we don't know. Outsiders can't enter without the permission of the owner. " Crossed bones gave the answer with a gloomy face.

"How did Colson get in just now?" Hitville raised a very sharp question.

Cross Bone turned his eyes angrily: "how do I know! Maybe his good old man's appearance worked. Anyway, we can't get close to that house now. What now? Retreat first, or report directly to the top? "

"No way! Retreat first. With Nick Frey's character, he will certainly not let such an important goal out of his sight. I believe Colson will return with more people soon. We just need to put spies in the new operation team to get first-hand information. What's more, isn't the stuff of s.h.i.e.l.d. our stuff? "

As he said this, a very sinister and cunning smile appeared on Hitler's face.

You know, with Dr. Zola's efforts, Hydra has infiltrated the s.h.i.e.l.d. into a sieve, and even used this once hostile organization as its own incubation base.

If Nick Frey is not cunning and suspicious and likes to separate and hide all secrets, it is estimated that in the end, Hydra and s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. can combine into one and directly perform what is called Resurrection in situ.

"Hum! That's what I said. " The crossed bones grinned.

At the moment when he made a retreat gesture, he suddenly found that the weapon in his hand became extremely heavy and could not be picked up at all.

In fact, not only he himself, but also other team members around him had similar reactions.

And over time, the weight of weapons is getting heavier and heavier.

One member's pistol was so heavy that it directly tore the gun bag and fell to the ground with a slap from his waist.

Others were forced to dislocate their arms by heavy guns.

Before we could figure out what had happened, a sarcastic voice echoed in everyone's mind.

"It's not polite to approach someone's home with a weapon. Since this is your first offense, I won't be held accountable. Leave your weapons and get out of here. "

When Hitler Ville heard this, his face turned pale, and sweat fell down his bald head.

No hesitation!

He was the first to throw away all his guns and tactical daggers, and ran to the vehicles parked in the street without looking back.

Crisscross bones and other team members also learned the same way. They discarded all their weapons in less than a minute.

The speed of raising his hands was almost the same as the French military salute.