"If you want, you can ask Hawkeye to come and help you."
Midsummer Night walked inside while avoiding the documents on the ground. "I think you should put them all into the system. There are too many of them, and they will inevitably be destroyed in the end."
"Hawkeye can't."
Natasha glanced at Midsummer Night. "His relationship with S.H.I.E.L.D. is very complicated, and his position may waver, which is why he hasn't joined us so far.
But in contrast, there are two candidates that you need to decide on. "
As she spoke, she took out two documents and handed them to Midsummer Night.
Midsummer Night raised his eyebrows. "You've prepared for this?"
"I'm about to go crazy. Do you think I don't want to put these documents in the system?
Don't I have to sort them out before I can sort them out?
This is the most troublesome work, and I have to do it myself. In fact, I've already used Prince Terchalla for this, but it's still not enough to deal with so many problems. "
Natasha sighed and suddenly looked up at Midsummer Night. "Help me take a look. Do I have crow's feet at the corner of my eyes?"
"No, you're still as beautiful as a fairy," Midsummer Night said quickly.
"I like being a witch." Natasha raised her eyebrows. "Good figure, full of temptation."
"… Okay, you are."
Midsummer Night asked Block to find a place to sit, and he stood there and looked at the two documents in his hands.
The first one was a woman.
The name on the table made Midsummer Night's heart skip a beat: Sharon Carter!
Then he saw the familiar name in the column of relatives. He tapped the document with his knuckles and looked at Natasha.
"I don't need to say more about the degree of trust, do I?"
Natasha said. "I've known her for many years. I know her, she's like me …"
Midsummer Night sighed softly, and his mood became indescribably complicated. "What about herself?"
"When you walk on that path, no matter what decision you make, we are willing to die for you!"
Natasha looked at Midsummer Night seriously, "In this world, no one is more loyal to you than us."
"I just don't know if I should involve her in this."
Midsummer Night pinched his eyebrows and said, "You know, she has been fighting for something her whole life."
"Her goal has been achieved. You have destroyed Hydra. So far, Hydra has been suppressed by SHIELD. You have created the situation.
Even, if you want, Hydra may have disappeared from this world. "
Natasha said, "They can't pose any threat to anyone now. Isn't that what she has been trying to achieve all her life?
Furthermore, isn't what we're doing now for the sake of the entire world?
You know what?
Once everything is realized, even in the future, we will have nothing to fear!
The blueprint of all this is beyond her imagination, but now it is being realized step by step by you. "
At this point, Natasha came to Midsummer Night and said, "The battle 70 years ago changed a lot of reality. If you hadn't left at that time, maybe everything would have been different.
But what we are facing now is the reality that we have to accept!
This … is our reality! "
Blok listened to these two people's words as if he was listening to a book from heaven. He didn't understand what they meant at all.
Xia Zhi Ye smiled helplessly. "That's why I said, this damned reality … Forget it, if you think she can do it, then let her come.
I don't know her, but it doesn't matter. You decide how to arrange it. "
"Leave it to me."
Natasha nodded.
Midsummer Night looked at the second file. It was a black man.
"Sam Wilson?"
As Summer Night muttered the name, he already knew who this person was. He immediately smiled and said, "This is someone introduced by the captain, right?"
"Sometimes, I really want to crack open your head and see how many more secrets there are inside," Natasha said. "He is good friends with Captain and is also a little fan of both you and Captain."
"Little fan …" Midsummer Night mulled over it for a moment and smiled helplessly. "His ability is more suited for combat, right?"
"Be it combat or dealing with documents, I think he can do both," Natasha said.
"The difference is, he still needs to learn how to deal with documents. It won't be a big problem.
If we are lacking in combat power, he can join us and become a member of our guild. "
"Sure."
Midsummer Night handed the two files to Natasha. "Then, can I trouble you to take time out of your busy schedule to help me investigate something?"
"Go ahead." Natasha rolled her eyes at Midsummer Night. "Isn't it because of you that I'm so busy right now?"
Midsummer Night scratched his face and sent a photo of the child to Natasha. "Help me find this child's parents."
"With just a photo?"
"No, there's also the child …"
Midsummer Night already had a child in his arms.
"Okay."
Natasha said, "Give me one day. You can take the child away first … It shouldn't be suitable for her to appear in the Caspian Camp, right?"
"So, I'm going to send her home."
After talking business, Midsummer Night left Natasha's office with Brock again. This time, he took Brock to the teleportation array.
When they reappeared, they were in another base.
And he met Steve head-on!
"Instructor?"
Steve was a little surprised to see Midsummer Night. "I feel that I haven't seen you in a century since the battle on Chaida. And this is?"
"Brock and Venom."
Midsummer Night said, "You can see Brock on the outside, and there's an alien creature inside his body called Venom."
"Sounds complicated."
Steve scratched his head and then said, "I just came to deliver food to Master Man. I don't know why, at first we agreed to take turns, but recently it became my own mission. I think it should be your turn next, right?
He should miss your food. "
"Really?" Midsummer Night's eyes lit up after hearing this.
"Probably!"
Steve wasn't very sure either.
Midsummer Night was quite regretful. "It's a pity that I have to go to Asgard in two days, and even have to go to Chaida from there. I'm afraid I won't have time to use my talents here."
Steve shuddered. "Well, I'll deal with this for the time being. I still have something to do when I go back. I'll be leaving first …"
He paused for a second before continuing, "Instructor, when I went to the Caspian Barracks recently, I met someone who felt like I had seen him before. Is there anyone in the Caspian Barracks that I know?"
Midsummer Night was stunned and didn't know how to answer. Steve had already shook his head. "It's nothing. I'm afraid I'm just a little nervous."