"This is the time tablet?" Imil’s eyes shone with a faint light. He quickly scanned the slate for a while and then took a bottle of decorative flowers from a table and placed it next to the time tablet.

The faint golden light scattered by the time tablet turned around the blooming flowers, and then the flowers withered, withered and carbonized into black powder and fell to the ground in an instant.
"It’s incredible!" It is the second time that Dr. Connors came into contact with the Time Monument, but he was extremely careful to make some simple analysis of the Time Monument from the data.
An intuitive biological experiment like this hasn’t come yet, he muttered, "But shouldn’t it give people younger life in storytelling in South America?"
"I believe it can be done, but before that, we must decipher the slate and learn how to make it correctly."
Life and death is a rotation. In the final analysis, it is all about the control of vitality. Imil put away the jack-o’-lantern in his eyes and flicked a finger, but it is good that he and Magdalena have a reasonable excuse to stay in the dark energy research institute for a long time
"Oh, Imil, you are absolutely right! Just as every modern home is equipped with a saying, so the ancient Aztec gods must have a corresponding saying about the slate given to believers! "
This is really an enlightening suggestion. Dr. Connors has studied the slate body before, but he doesn’t know much about the drawings carved on it.
Of course, even if a professional deciphers the long-lost Aztec language, it is a huge project.
This is almost from the beginning to the end. It takes a lot of linguists, cryptographers, information experts and even logicians to rebuild a language style. Fortunately, if it is necessary to translate the mysterious script of slate, Magdalena can try it.
Although the original Aztec language was lost, but some of their characters were inherited, the spell symbols continued to flow in the magic circle.
Dr. Connors’ eyes lit up when he heard Imil’s recommendation. "You said that Aztec humanities are based on supernatural forces, so there may be more information in those mysteries."
"But I think it is urgent to close this time monument now, and its radioactivity continues to increase." Dr. Selvig interrupted the conversation between Imil and Dr. Connors and woke up.
"Well, it’s photosensitive. I think it should be isolated by adding an opaque shield." Dr. Connors carefully manipulated the machine to put the time tablet into the sealed technical box.
"k well, then I’ll leave it to Dr. Connors!" Dr Selvig shook hands with Dr Connors and then pushed the door and left the laboratory.
And Imil walked out with Magdalena behind Dr. Selvig as if nothing had happened.
"Imil, where are you going?" Dr. Connors looked a little trance. He felt that Imil didn’t come to study the time monument. Dr. Selvig was more attractive to him.
"I have taken photos of the time tablet, Dr. Connors. If we need to decipher its characters, Magdalena and I have to consult more materials to prepare for the work."
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Imil waved his mobile phone from Magdalena. Now in the high-tech era, he will stay next to the time monument every day. In fact, Dr. Connors has a good intuition. He and Magdalena really didn’t come for the time monument.
Even if the time tablet really has the magic of making people live forever, it is not too strange for the church. The most important thing is that this slate can not be connected to the Aztec god to let them come to the world
The tesseract, on the other hand, has a completely different meaning. It will probably open the Rosen Bridge and let the Norse protoss who migrated from the earth return. This is the deadly thing that will completely shake the church’s belief and rule.
A forensic evidence that appeared two thousand years ago is obviously not more credible than a whole living Norse protoss.
Dr. Connors was very dissatisfied with Imil’s perfunctory attitude, but he and Magdalena came on behalf of Father Terrence and were not under the jurisdiction of Dr. Connors.
Dr. Connors can only sigh for Imil. In his opinion, these two young people are too frivolous.
However, this is also a common problem of contemporary American youth, and only one Dr. Connors can do it.
Imil and Dr. Selvig parted ways at a fork in the road, vaguely haunting Dr. Selvig with a wave of green power. Magdalena couldn’t do it all the way before she asked, "Are we really perfunctory like this?"
Imil took a cautious look around the tunnel. Although there was no one else, there might be monitoring equipment, so he could slowly nod and explain vaguely, "That’s no problem, Magdalena. We are not studying the time monument, okay?"
"God knows what the danger will be. I think it will be safer for us to analyze one side of the text in the reading room." Imil stared at the front and deliberately amplified the sound.
"hmm!" Magdalena nodded gently at the door of their dormitory, and Imil kissed Magdalena on the cheek and whispered, "Don’t worry, I’ll find a way to get close to Dr. Selvig."
In the next few days, Imil and Magdalena really seemed to be immersed in research, and they would hardly appear anywhere except in the reading room of the Institute of Dark Energy.
The security guards in the research department have gradually weakened their surveillance of the two of them. Imil found an excuse to dial Agent Coulson’s words. "Hello, Mr. Coulson, we have made some progress in deciphering the time tablet, but there are still some small problems to be solved. I want to meet with Dr. Selvig as soon as possible."
"Well, he is in NASA? I’m in the reading room now, and I’ll meet him later. "With a strange smile, Imil hangs up and says to Magdalena," It seems that the plan is going well, and I think I can get close to the tesseract soon. "
Chapter one hundred and fifty Fairy Tales
The idea is beautiful, but the reality is too cruel. Just in the reading room, a separate door suddenly opened and Dr. Selvig came out slowly with a cup of coffee in his hand. "Oh, Agent Coulson said someone wanted to see me?"
Magdalena’s mouth is slightly open, which is really a coincidence. Who knew that Dr. Selvig was not thinking about the Rubik’s Cube in the research room, but would look up information in the reading room?
Imil’s little face was dripping with water. He greeted him with a smile and said, "It’s Dr. Selvig. I have some questions to ask you."
Dr. Selvig looked at Imil and then nodded and walked back to the independent reading room. "I like to discuss with the students best. I remember your name, Columbia University Imil, right? Come in, come in, come in. It’s too difficult to find someone here who can discuss the problem. "
In the institute of dark energy, every researcher has endless work to do. The most important thing is that they belong to different professional fields and it is really difficult to discuss together.
"Thank you!" With a stomach full of bad things, but the goal has not been achieved, Imil crustily skin of head and went in with Dr. Selvig
"Sit down, sit down. Maybe you need a drink? Coffee or fruit juice, I don’t recommend drinking alcoholic beverages in the reading room in broad daylight. "Dr. Selvig enthusiastically took Imil to sit down. He reached out and pressed the call button on the desktop, and someone will send it to drink soon.
"Oh, thank you, Dr. Selvig. Actually, I have a little personal problem." Imil refused Dr. Selvig’s kindness with a strange smile on his face
Dr. Selvig nodded and showed his understanding. He smiled kindly at Imil. "I have a daughter who is always in a hurry at your age and always wants to know the world she doesn’t know."
Imil and Dr. Selvig sat across a desktop. He nodded silently, thinking that if we look at it according to the time axis in Marvel Comics’s previous life.
Now that Dr. Selvig has joined S.H.I.E.L.D., you should have experienced the plot of Thor before.
In the movie Raytheon, the Norse protoss lives in the magnificent Arthur Gardiner’s Golden Palace, where the Norse God Odin, the favorite and most effective general, controls the storm and flashes Thor, recklessly ignites the protoss giants to fight again.
Peace in heaven is at stake, and the whole life of the protoss will be ruined.
Such an arrogant, greedy, arrogant, impulsive and irritable son, no matter how brave the enemy is, is not the rage of Odin’s descendants who can inherit his great cause, so the God king took back the Thor Thunder hammer and hit him at the mortal world.
Thor, who was demoted to the people, lost his enemy’s divine power and powerful Raytheon hammer. He completely became a mortal. Fortunately, Dr. Selvig saved him, and Dr. Jane Foster, a beautiful female assistant, became Thor’s girlfriend.
Leaning slightly, Imil lowered his voice and asked, "So, Dr. Selvig, before solving my little problem, can you answer me? Do you believe there are gods in this world?"
He went on to say, "Magdalena and I met some little troubles when we were studying the time monument, maybe it was related to the ancient Aztec myth. Someone pointed out to me that you had been in close contact with the myth, doctor, and I hope I can get help from you."
This is purely Hu said that even if Aegis knew about the Raytheon incident in Mexico, there were not many agents, but now there are agents Coulson, Sitwell and Hawkeye Barton in the Institute of Dark Energy.
But there is really nothing Imil can do. He can’t directly say to Dr. Selvig, "I saw you in a movie in another life. With all due respect, your performance was great! However, it is best to punch Loki in the nose and let him not come out to make waves for a century. "