Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"Change clothes."

"Bring it."

"wallet."

"Bring it."

"What about personal sanitary ware?"

"Also brought."

"Then I will send you the lucky charm?"

"Don't be stupid. I'm a wizard. I don't need that stuff."

"I think you'd better bring it."

"..."

At Merlin's house, in the near evening, Eric was helping Merlin to finally check what he had carried on this trip. Although Merlin often travels for work reasons, this time is different.

This time he was going to be not a place where people could be assured.

Eric and Merlin have lived together for more than 6 years, almost 7 years, and Meilin has watched this child grow up with his own eyes. Eric also witnessed Merlin's supervisor from rookie agent to the present.

The relationship between them is very special.

Nominally the guardian and the guardian, in fact, more like between the elder brother and the younger brother. In the years when the two were strong, they took care of each other, kept each other secrets, and encouraged each other to live their lives.

They have no blood relationship, but in the course of time, there are also considerable feelings between them.

In the living room, Eric was nagging and talking, which caused Merlin to have a headache. He had not found out before that this boy he had adopted was actually a mother-in-law.

Looking at the high school student who is about to go to college in front of him, he said:

"By the time I come back, you should almost receive a letter of acceptance. I hope that will be good news."

"Do you still think it's bad news?"

Eric asked back:

"Did I let you down in learning this?"

"Hey, what's this proud tone?"

Merlin knocked on Eric's head, he said:

"I was also a good student back then. Although I haven't been to university, I also had the opportunity to live your life. How to say, my thoughts and opinions are not important, don't let yourself down. "

"I have a plan for my life."

Eric helped Merlin lift the trolley case. He said:

"I know what I'm going to do, but you, I think you're drifting with the waves. It's like a day after a day."

"Who said? Am I busy every day?"

Merlin took the trolley case and he said to Eric:

"What does your child know? I'm doing a very noble job. I don't want to wait until I come back and see a deserted house and a report of a missing person."

Speaking of which, Merlin stopped, he said to Eric:

"I mean, with regard to Wakanda, I know that you have never given up looking for it. But you are also about to become an adult, and there are certain things you should have your own judgment."

He says:

"About your father, about your blood, about that mysterious kingdom. This is a choice, Eric, it will determine your future life, and I have had a similar choice. I am a person coming over, I can give you The suggestion is, don’t worry so much, think about what you want?"

"It's a normal and peaceful life, or plunge into a world that you don't understand at all."

"What happened to you today?"

Eric sent Merlin to the door of the house with a strange look. The young man who had begun to get rid of the green said:

"It's just a business trip, how do I feel the same as entrusted with the aftermath? I have said, I have a plan for my life, Merlin, you don't want to get involved, at least before graduation from college, I will not Take some risky actions."

"That's good."

Merlin glanced at Eric, who pointed to the living room sofa:

"Then put that tube back where it should be. Do you think your careful thoughts can hide me? I'm also an agent supervisor anyway."

Eric's complexion changed a bit. Merlin looked at his watch. He said to Eric:

"I should be going."

"No matter what you want to do, wait for me to come back. Okay?"

"Ok."

Eric was silent for a moment, then nodded.

He watched Merlin take the red classic sports car at the door and was driven out of the block by his colleagues.

The 17-year-old closed the door. He walked to the sofa and took something out from under the sofa.

That is the biggest secret in Eric's young life.

That is the liquid vibration gold that has been hidden for almost 7 years.

This thing was supposed to be placed in Eric's "treasure land", but now it is taken out by him. Obviously, Eric seems to be planning to do something with it.

Maybe it was a bait, maybe he was ready to go to Africa alone while Merlin was on a business trip, that is his mysterious hometown. Maybe it was just a momentary impulse, maybe it was tired of waiting for years. In short, the words that Merlin said tonight were not groundless. He discovered Eric’s action.

He gave his opinion.

No longer is persuasion between adults and children, but discussion between adults and adults.

Eric believes that if he insists on taking risks, Merlin should not stop him. The person with cold trust will probably choose to leave his responsibility and go to Africa with him.

But that was not what Eric wanted to see.

He knew the crisis in this adventure. He didn't want another person who was cared about by him to be drawn into this crisis.

Merlin has had enough trouble.

As a family and friend, he should not add more trouble to Merlin.

Under the light that was not bright in the living room, the liquid vibrating gold shone blue in the glass tube in Eric's hand. He looked at the glass jar. In the reflection of the glass, he saw his face clearly, his hesitant eyes.

After a few seconds, the young man sighed. He placed Zhenjin in a black pocket and wrapped it with tape several times. In the night, he struck Zhenjin and walked towards the St. Agnes Orphanage.

When he was in high school three years ago, he no longer lived there, but there was still a place where he kept secrets.

In the wind of the night, Eric put a black hood on his head, he said to himself:

"Okay...okay. It's not time yet."

"Wakanda, father..."

"Please wait."

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"Alas, the problems of adolescence are really troublesome."

Sitting in the side seat of the galloping Lola, Merlin rubbed his forehead with a headache, and he complained to Coleson driving:

"Young people of our age don't have these problems... And, can you not wear sunglasses when you drive at night?"

Merlin looked at the sunglasses he wore on Coulson's face, and then looked at the road shining around the dim street lights. He said:

"It makes me feel insecure."

"Uh, sir. You gave me these sunglasses."

Colson said:

"You should know that it will let me see the road at night too?"

"I know."

Merlin waved a little irritably. He leaned back in his seat and said softly:

"But there is no sense of security..."

Merlin's complaint caused Coleson to shrug his shoulders, the latter obediently took off his sunglasses, and turned on the lights, so that the road covered by darkness in front of Merlin's eyes became clear, even a little dazzling.

"Colson, you said, why do people have secrets? Why do people hide secrets from being seen by others? The secrets are followed by suspicions, which will destroy precious friendships and cause suspicion and confusion. ."

"You said, how good this world would be if there were no secrets."

Merlin stopped looking at the road in front of him. He raised his head and looked at the dark sky. He said with emotion:

"I started to hate the secrets that surround me, and those who keep secrets."

"Oh, for our profession. Sir, you are a dangerous idea."

Coulson seemed to feel Merlin's depressed irritability. He thought about it and replied:

"We are agents, and investigating secrets is our job."

"Ok."

Merlin nodded. After a few seconds, he suddenly said to Coulson:

"Phil, I know a secret, a secret about the high level of SHIELD. A dangerous secret that is closely related to you, me, and Melinda, and everyone."

"Oh?"

Agent Colson turned his head subconsciously, looking at his chief. His face was full of curiosity and search.

Merlin didn't look at him, but he felt Colson's curiosity, his mouth twitched, and a weird smile appeared, and he slowly said to Colson:

"But unfortunately, I can't tell you. Because your level of confidentiality is not enough."

"Oh."

Colson refocused his expressionlessly on the steering wheel and the road in front of him. Obviously, this was a slightly bad joke.

His mood also became bad.

"Look..."

Merlin noticed the change in Coulson's mood, and in the dark passing by, he smiled strangely, he said:

"These secrets that can only be hidden in the bottom of my heart are such annoying things."

After ten minutes, the two did not speak again.

Coulson sent Merlin to a small remote airport, where a postal plane inside SHIELD was waiting for him. Because this time Merlin had a special task, his whereabouts were completely confidential.

By the time the Ministry of Defense discovered that Merlin had disappeared, he was already in remote Central Asia.

And when Merlin opened Lola's trunk and took out his trolley, he suddenly reached out and held Colson's shoulder. He whispered in Colson's ear:

"From now on... when you work, keep your eyes open."

"Ok?"

Coulson looked at his chief in doubt, and Merlin shook his head at him. He said:

"Don't believe any strangers..."

Merlin looked at Coulson's eyes. He said seriously:

"It's enough to believe in yourself."

"Sir, what happened?"

Colson asked back, but Merlin did not answer. He reached out and patted Coleson's shoulder, as if to say goodbye. In the night, Merlin pulled the trolley box to the plane in front of him, and he said softly without looking back:

"Don't ask."

"Your security level is not enough."

A few minutes later, all the ready-made postal planes, carrying Merlin, a unique passenger, rushed into the dark night sky in a roar.

In the darkness at the edge of the airport, Coulson put on his sunglasses again. He watched the plane disappear into the night sky. He shook his head, restarted his car, and returned to where he lived.

Coulson could feel that Merlin's words were not groundless.

Something must have happened.

Perhaps the reason for Chief Merlin's departure this time is not so simple.

Maybe, he should find a way to investigate?

Merlin didn't know Coulson's idea. After the plane took off, he quickly fell into a long-lost sleep.

He will follow the plane and land in Paris after a few hours of flight.

Then transfer to a plane there, cross half of Europe, and land in Dubai.

Finally, from the desert city, through other means of transport through the Arab world, into Asia, and finally reach their destination.

This is not a journey that makes people feel comfortable, but across most of the world to a turbulent country, looking for some secret clues, this crazy life, only the agents walking on the darkness and the blade To realize it.

Their lives are so "wonderful".

Three days later, Merlin was sitting on a shaky old bus full of people.

His dress at this time is no longer the gray suit that had not been in the previous ten thousand years, and is replaced by a very ordinary dress. A used suit, with some worn handbags Harry gave him, a pair of rimless glasses, and messy hair.

It seems to be no different from those foreigners who live in Afghanistan.

In the surrounding sounds full of exotic features and breath of life, Merlin closed his eyes and leaned on the seat full of sweat, he played with a badge in his hand, and his fingers felt the badge Ten rings set together.

After a moment, he looked out the window.

On both sides of the street, there are rows of shops on two floors, and in the distance, you can see the mosque located in the street. In his sight, several solitary high-rise buildings in this slightly backward city can be called standing tall.

The houses are mostly white, trees are rare on the streets, and the sky above is clear, at least a lot bluer than the sky in New York.

The sun is very blazing, and at this point, there are few people on the street. Those pedestrians walk in the shadow of the building to avoid the sun, some wearing blue waistcoats, some wearing white robes, women on the streets are wearing The depressed black robe covered his face, only showing his eyes.

They are in a hurry and live their own ordinary life in this ordinary day.

There are not many cars on this street, but there is no feeling of the traffic that Merlin is used to, and even Merlin feels quiet. Amidst the hustle and bustle of this strange place, this place made Merlin feel strange.

Here is Kandahar...

A place far from home.

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