The Bifröst had caused such a huge commotion. Although the people on Chaida Planet had seen and claimed to be experienced and had turned a blind eye to it, as a manager, they couldn't turn a blind eye to it.
In fact, not only did they not turn a blind eye to it, but they attached great importance to it!
But when they saw the Bifröst fall and Midsummer Night's appearance, the progress only dissipated.
But they still immediately sent someone to welcome him … No matter what kind of hero it was, they had to admit that Midsummer Night was very dangerous!
Therefore, his friend was also very dangerous.
No matter how high the level of importance was, it was necessary.
So they hurriedly sent someone to welcome him.
And it was an old acquaintance!
"Jeff?"
Midsummer Night was a little surprised to see this guy with a name that took advantage of others. "It's you?"
Jeff actually didn't want to see Midsummer Night. After all, when he was with Midsummer Night, all he received were painful memories.
He was either wandering around in the dark and cold universe, or rolling in his own stomach acid.
But there was no other way. Things had come to him, and he couldn't not do it.
In fact, Midsummer Night didn't know that although Jeff had received a certain degree of attention here because of him, he had already become a marginal person.
After all, he had been in contact with Midsummer Night for too long, and when he first contacted Supreme Noir, he was the one who took the lead. Politics was quite sensitive, and Jeff was at this sensitive juncture.
Although it could be said that there was a world of difference between him and the past, and that he had obtained power and status, at the same time, he was quietly guarded against by his colleagues and even his own kind, because his position didn't seem to be that clean.
Of course, Jeff didn't need to tell this awkwardness to Midsummer Night. No matter what others thought, there really wasn't much between him and Midsummer Night. It was a clean relationship between a captive and a kidnapper.
Thousands of words finally turned into a long sigh. "It's a pleasure to meet you!"
Even T 'Challa could see the insincerity in his words, not to mention Coulson, who was experienced and experienced.
Midsummer Night didn't take it seriously. He laughed and patted Jeff's shoulder. "Old man, I thought you had retired."
"Even if my race is a race that ages quickly, I won't be so old that I need to retire. It's only been less than a month since you left last time!"
"Less than a month?"
Midsummer Night thought about it. It seemed … probably … about the same.
But why did it feel like a long time had passed?
After returning to Earth, he first went to Wakanda and then to Asgard. After hearing about Venom, he returned to investigate. Until now, he even held the first meeting of the Superhero Alliance and pretended to host it …
"Some things have happened. All in all, time here feels like a year."
Midsummer Night said: "Since you're here, then arrange a place for us to stay. Other than that, if Sovereign Nova has the time, I hope to meet her."
"No problem."
This was originally Jeff's responsibility, but when Midsummer Night planned to introduce T 'Challa and Coulson to Jeff, he was firmly rejected!
"I don't want to have too much friendship with you, or even your people."
Jeff was like a child in a bad mood. Well, if there was a child that weighed more than 100 pounds.
Midsummer Night still didn't care, and introduced the situation to T 'Challa and Coulson along the way, laughing and joking.
Finally, he arrived at his residence. It was basically the same place as last time. It was clean, tidy, and filled with a modern and technological feel. The good sanitary environment also highlighted the height of civilization. Amidst the solemnity, everyone he met on the way maintained a strange demeanor.
After arranging the accommodation for the three of them, Jeff took his leave.
Only Coulson, T 'Challa, and Midsummer Night were left in the room.
The three of them looked at each other, and T 'Challa rubbed his temples. From Asgard to Chaida Star, no matter how much Midsummer Night spoke with certainty and sincerity, and how much he produced a series of audio and video files in an attempt to prove that all of this was true, he still had some doubts in his heart.
But now, all of this had been slapped directly in the face. Even T 'Challa couldn't say that this wasn't Chaida Star at all, but a giant film studio!
This was not only an insult to Midsummer Night's intelligence, but also an insult to himself.
But because of this, if everything that Midsummer Night said before could be realized, then humanity would probably be facing an extremely serious situation right now!
Not a single moment could be wasted!
His mind was a mess, and he felt that he needed to sort everything out.
On the other hand, Coulson was still calm. He looked calmly at Midsummer Night and didn't speak for a long time.
Midsummer Night was helpless. "If there's anything you want to say, just say it."
"Too much …" Coulson said. "But I don't know, what exactly will you answer me?"
"… Probably, some will answer?" Midsummer Night smiled.
"For example, why not let the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. know that I'm still alive?"
Coulson said. "In fact, I think even if they don't want to accept an agent who has been dead for a long time, they would at least accept the fact that an agent has been resurrected.
After all, there's a fundamental difference between the two. "
Midsummer Night nodded approvingly. "You're right, I don't intend to let the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. know that you're still alive, so I sent you directly to Asgard."
"Because I have no way of contacting S.H.I.E.L.D. in Asgard." Coulson sighed. "And now this place … Sorry, I don't know anything about it."
"Chaida Star."
Midsummer Night said. "A high-level civilization in the Milky Way. I helped them do some small things some time ago, so I reached a certain degree of agreement with them.
We decided to establish an information hub between us, and it will become a pair of eyes for us humans outside the universe!
But the person who acts as the visual central nervous system … is you. "
Coulson was obviously stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized. "So, you worked so hard to save me from the brink of death?"
"You should at least be sure that I didn't think of this step before I froze your injury."
Midsummer Night smiled.
"One question …" Coulson looked up at Midsummer Night. "Why don't you let S.H.I.E.L.D. know all this?"