The title "Qi Refiner" is too difficult for foreigners. After some negotiation, Liu Rui'an finally got an official title.

"Then Mr. Warlock from the East, the second question." Phil Colson, who was still a harmless smile on the surface, continued:

"Are you planning to settle down when you come to the United States or just pass by?"

"It's not a question of settlement, but the stay must be longer than passing by." Liu Rui'an replied after taking a sip of the iced vodka.

"The third question, why did you come to the United States?" Phil Colson continued to ask, analyzing the expression on someone's face.

"I came for something, no, to be precise, something should be something." Liu Rui'an, who shrugged, replied frankly:

"I can't say what exactly it is yet, I can only say that these things have nothing to do with the US government."

Phil Colson couldn't help looking at each other with his companion May for a moment.

If this were replaced by a villain organization that would have two more hairs cut off. Facing this answer that seemed very frank and actually said was equivalent to not saying anything, he would definitely continue to ask questions, and even use some means.

But it has to be said that SHIELD's attitude in this regard is obviously much gentler.

Not seen in "Agents of SHIELD", many existences with strange powers are just registered by SHIELD.

At most, they just monitor it from time to time, and then they can live their own lives.

There is also a big guy with green skin. With the intelligence power of SHIELD, how could he not find the other party's tracks?

It was just intentionally letting go, otherwise it would have been found long ago.

"Then the fourth question, Mr. Warlock, what do you think of the power you have?" Phil Colson, who had been silent for a moment, asked again.

"What do you think? You want to ask me what I think of ordinary people and people like me, right?" Liu Rui'an, who knew the other party's meaning very well, said with a smile:

"My opinion is very simple. Ordinary people have the lives of ordinary people, and extraordinary people have the fate of extraordinary people."

"The kind of guy who thinks he has extraordinary power and wants to fight for the world or save human civilization."

"Haha... It seems to me that there is a problem with my brain."

"Of course, those guys who treat extraordinary power all day long as they endanger human civilization are also brainless."

"In my opinion, those who shout that the extraordinary people are cancers every day are just envy, jealousy and hate."

"If you really have the opportunity to give ordinary people extraordinary power, those people will definitely be more anxious than anyone else."

Faced with this incisive answer, Phil Colson and May instantly felt like "You made sense to you, but I was speechless!"

"Okay, I plan to go out for a long trip recently. Please ask me if you have any questions."

Seeing the two people in front of him constantly communicating with their eyes, Liu Rui'an complained, would you like to have such a tacit understanding? Or do you actually have extraordinary power, such as spiritual communication?

"Mr. Warlock, can you introduce the products you sell to the outside world?" After exchanging glances with May, Phil Colson said:

"It's better to be the level of the morning glow and sunshine bracelet in Tony Stark's hand, is that OK?"

"Oh? Is SHIELD interested in my Pokémon too?" Liu Rui'an, who was originally a little lazy, immediately asked with great energy.

"Uh... I definitely have interest, but it depends on what it is."

Phil Colson, whose eyes were twitching, had a slightly ache in his expression.

There is no way, it is too realistic for someone to change...

When answering questions before, it was so lazy.

But when it comes to product sales, hehe... I suddenly feel excited.

"Things like the shiny light chain look good, but in fact they can only work in the hands of that guy Tony."

"Otherwise, the energy supply alone will cause the value of this Pokémon to plummet."

"On the contrary, I have something here that is extremely valuable to you S.H.E.L.D.."

Liu Rui'an said as he reached out to touch his left wrist and saw a colorful glass bottle appearing on his hand.

The shape of the bottle is very antique, the texture is quite pure, and the color is bright but not dazzling.

OK, that's not the key.

"Is this?" Phil Colson asked, looking at the colorful glass bottle placed on the table in front of him.

"The key is not the bottle, but the things in the bottle." Liu Rui'an, who shook his right index finger, said with a smile:

"According to our words, this colorful glass bottle contains a kind of elixir."

"Pill?"

Trying to repeat it in a pretty standard Chinese language, Phil Colson's expression was a little confused.

Fortunately, there is also a Chinese agent Mei next to Phil Colson, who gave a very vivid and intuitive explanation in a timely manner.

"Phil, you can understand it, this is an oriental version of the potion."

"A potion?"

The witches and strange potions made with horror materials automatically appeared in my mind, and Phil Colson's expression was a little entangled.

"Hey! My guy, can you stop thinking about it?" Liu Rui'an, who rolled her eyes, said dissatisfiedly:

"My spiritual pill is not a garbage product made of poisonous insects, beast blood, etc."

"Sorry, then what is the function of this potion?" Phil Colson asked with an awkward smile.

"The bottle contains the blood pill, and its function is relatively simple." After throwing a look of contempt, Liu Rui'an said:

"Take another pill when you lose too much blood or have a life-threatening life, which can replenish the consumed blood in a very short time."

"At the same time, it also has a certain recovery effect on the consumed physical energy and the injuries on the body."

Faced with this statement, Phil Colson and May were stunned at first, and then a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

There is no way, although the rights of the S.H.I.E.L.D. have a great deal, but it also has to bear greater risks.

Take Phil Colson and May for example. Although not every mission is life-threatening, accidents always occur at any time.

If the blood pill in the colorful glass bottle in front of me is really as someone said, if it can be distributed, then those field agents of SHIELD will have more protection and life guarantees when performing missions!

"I heard there are trial supplies, right?" Phil Colson, who quickly returned to normal, smiled.

"Of course, there are five blood pills in this colorful glass bottle. You can take it back and try it out." Liu Ruian, who shrugged, replied confidently:

"My Pokémon sign will definitely not have any problems, but in the ugly way, the price of purchasing this thing is not low."
Chapter completed!