Geomancer of the Marvel Universe

When Adil switched to Dio's vision again, the battle there was over, and the Kree transport ship also exploded. They detonated it themselves, but the explosion was not complete.

"Quick, quick, the Kree follow-up troops will be here soon. We have to snatch most of the supplies before they arrive." The sneaky Peter was cheering everyone on, but he did nothing himself.

"I decided to distribute the harvest according to the amount of transportation." Yondu glanced at Peter and touched his chin.

"Yondu, you can't do this. Look, Klingling can carry as much as he can with his small body. He is the commander of this battleship."

Yondu kicked Peter's ass: "You know he can't move much, why don't you go over and help."

"Don't look at me, I'm your guest, and besides, I'm a mage." Seeing that Peter was trying to drag him into the water, Dio quickly stated his position.

“Do guests participate in the distribution of the seizures obtained by the host?”

"I mean, if I join in moving things, you won't have anything to do." Sri has already found a place to store the supplies, and is just waiting for Dio to throw them into the system.

Materials can be thrown into the system, but only materials, because after being thrown in, they will be refined by the system into cubes that are easy to store. What Dio has to do next is to throw it in and Siri to take it out.

Don't dare to use this method to deliver the Ant-Man armor, otherwise what you receive over there won't be the armor.

"It's what I asked for. Come on, come on. It's best to transport the wreckage of their battleship away. I heard that mages have space rings that can hold a lot of things."

Dio looked at Yondu and said, "It won't take long, and the rest will belong to me."

"Collect the team, collect the team. Ben, can the battleship sail?" Yondu also felt that it was time to leave. The Kree would definitely take revenge after suffering such a big loss. Now they need to find a place to hide for a while.

In order to be less eye-catching, Dio did not collect the wreckage outside the transport ship, but put all the things inside that Yondu and the others had not had time to collect into the system.

If anyone comes to check now, they will definitely think that the battleship shed its shell and flew away. The inside is really too clean.

"Boy, come join us. You are wandering around anyway, so are we." Yondu invited Dio to join his battleship.

"Okay, where should we go next?"

"A place of nothingness."

——Irresponsible dividing line——

"Boss, you need to think of a way. Dior has sent too many things." Sri looked at the pile of materials in front of him. This was probably the trouble of happiness.

"Did you find anything valuable?"

"Basically not. Yondu and the others have taken away all the high-end products and can't even make a hammer."

"Bury it on the spot. If you need it in the future, you have to tell Dior that we don't lack these mainland products. What we need are high-end products."

"How to bury it? Hey, hey..."

Adil adheres to his childhood education, doing his own things by himself, and others doing their own things.

When Adil and the others woke up the next day, there were indeed a lot less ants. They didn't dare to come out before because they were afraid of being infected by the genes carried by the ants, but now they don't. So, the first thing they do when they wake up is check out the ants on the plane.

"We at SHIELD are being generous in our actions. This is more serious than a volcanic eruption." Adil said while looking at the layer of sulfur powder on the plane and on the ground.

"I guess they were frightened by the message we sent before. I heard them flying here for a long time last night." Skye was worried and his sleep was a little uneasy.

"Fitz, the ants on the ground have been exposed to sulfur powder, what about the ones underground?" Ward is tall and is responsible for the two wings of the aircraft.

"The ants returning to the nest will bring the sulfur powder down, but it takes time."

"Fitz, have you seen my mouse? It disappeared this morning." After testing a few ants, Simmons suddenly thought of yesterday's mouse, but he couldn't find it.

"You need to ask Adil about this, maybe he knows."

This is really Adil's responsibility. There is a time limit for controlling the animals controlled by the helmet. Maybe because the mice became more honest later, Adil forgot about this.

"It probably ran away on its own while we were resting. Do you need test subjects? I can catch a few more and bring them back."

"I just injected some expanded genes into the mouse and ran away. It won't have much impact."

"Simmons, we agreed not to become an evil scientist," Fitz protested.

"Animal experiments are normal methods, but experiments on humans are evil scientists."

"Are you sure nothing will happen if you do this?" Adil admired the scientist's courage very much.

"determine."

"uncertain."

Fitz was obviously dissatisfied with Simmons' approach and had already objected to Simmons in front of others.

"I'll go see if I can catch it." Adil hurriedly evacuated the scene. Although Simmons majored in biology, he believed in Fitz's judgment.

Adil felt that since there was sulfur powder everywhere on the ground, it would not be difficult to find an escaped mouse. The strange thing was that there were no traces of mice walking on the ground.

"Are you still on the plane?"

The plane had always been closed. They opened it only after they got up in the morning, and it was Adil who opened the rear compartment door himself.

It's not as easy to find inside an airplane as it is outside. It's too complicated inside, with too many pipes and so on. Even thermal imaging instruments will be subject to a lot of interference.

In the end, Adil could only pray silently that nothing would happen, thinking that he was just a mouse. The expanded gene would soon be eliminated by sulfur atoms in its body. Perhaps it would have been eliminated before it had any effect.

"Fitz, has the turbine been cleaned up? We have a new task." Coulson came out holding the newly printed document.

"No problem, who is it this time?"

"Colson, the plane hasn't been cleaned yet." Ward held the mop and had just finished cleaning the two wings.

"There is no need to clean up the plane. It rained in southern Ohio today, so we went there and cleaned it up. As for this mission, I think Adil will like it. It is a set of E-country matryoshka dolls with problems."

"What are matryoshka dolls?"

"The handicraft consists of several or a dozen hollow bottles with dolls painted on them. Each one is larger than the other and fits together, so it is called a matryoshka doll." Adil's grocery store has a set of such matryoshka dolls. To be honest, As an art student, he still thinks the big fat doll in the New Year pictures of his motherland looks good.

"This is a little different from what you said. It's in traditional Chinese." Colson flipped through the documents in his hand, pulled out one and handed it to Adil.

Above is a woman with wet hair, and the two Chinese characters are "Rain Girl".