"Sir, if I want to buy these things, how do I need to pay? Gold? U.S. dollars? Or something else?"
After experiencing a series of strong sensory and psychological shocks, Colson quickly forced himself to regain his composure, and carefully asked about the specific transaction method.
Although he does not think that a civilization like the other party, which is obviously from a higher level, will recognize the "lower" currency printed on the paper.
But if you ask, you won¡¯t get pregnant.
What if you agree?
But unfortunately, Allen immediately shattered his beautiful fantasy.
"Sorry, those waste papers with colorful patterns are meaningless to us. All transactions in the Wonder House must follow one principle, that is, equal exchange. You must take away whatever value you want. Pay a price of equal value. This price can be rare metals, technology, knowledge, magic items, or even souls. But only banknotes cannot! Because it itself does not have any value, and even in your The purchasing power of the world is still falling at an extremely fast rate."
"The U.S. dollar iswaste paper?!"
When Colson heard these words, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly.
¡°Obviously, this was the first and probably the last time in his life that he heard someone describe the U.S. dollar in such a bad light.
But if you calm down and think about it, what the other person said seems to be right.
After all, a hundred years ago, one dollar could buy a pair of exquisite handmade leather shoes.
But what about now?
In a place with high prices like New York, one dollar is not even enough to buy an omelette.
After thinking about this, Colson immediately put on a helpless expression and said: "I may disappoint you, I don't think I can afford anything."
Allen smiled and stretched out a finger, waving it gently in front of the other person's eyes: "No, no, no, you underestimate yourself. In fact, every guest who can enter the Wonder House has been carefully selected. Careful selection means that not just anyone can become the target of the transaction. Since Wonder House has chosen you, it means that you will definitely carry some value."
"Oh? Is there any value in me that I don't even know about?" Colson blinked in confusion.
"Maybe not yet, but there will always be in the future. As the first customer after the Wonder House opens, I will give you a slight discount. Come on, please give me your wallet." Allen stretched out his hand meaningfully his right hand.
"For the record, I only have $2,432 in my wallet."
As Colson said this, he took out his wallet without hesitation, took out all his driver's license, credit card and other documents, and finally handed over his wallet together.
In his opinion, no matter what he can get in exchange for the little money he has, he will definitely make a profit without losing anything.
Allen opened it, glanced at it, and threw it on the counter behind him. He took out a dozen bottles of the lowest-level primary healing potions from the shelf at the door, plus ten bottles of primary mana potions, and gave them to the "good old" agent in front of him. .
"The red ones are healing potions, which can help injured people recover quickly, and the blue ones are mana potions, which can replenish the magic power of the user. I believe these things can allow you to go back and report to that stupid director. In addition, I am now going to cleanse your memory of the Mage Supreme."
"Do you have to do this?" Colson held a pile of red and blue vials, his face full of helplessness and bitterness.
"Well! Not only do you need to be cleaned, the director also needs to be cleaned."
After saying that, Allen's fingers began to shine with the light of magic.
The next second
A white light flashed in front of Coulson's eyes, and his eyes were dull for about three to five seconds, and then returned to normal soon.
He shook his head slightly first, and then asked in an uncertain tone: "What just happened? Why do I feel a little dizzy?"
¡°No, it¡¯s nothing, the transaction is completed, you can leave now.¡±
Before the other party could react, Allen snapped his fingers with a smile.
Snapped!
After a crisp sound, Coulson found himself on the street a hundred meters away from the Wonder House.
When the agents waiting around saw this scene, they immediately gathered around and asked all sorts of questions.
"Sir! Are you okay?"
"Sir! What's going on with these little bottles?"More inclined to engage in some exchange and cooperation. Immediately create a special file for each of the three targets, and find psychological experts to analyze each of their personalities and preferences as much as possible. "
"Um Director, you know this is not a job I'm good at."
"I know! Don't worry, I will send Romanov agents to assist you. Remember, this is very important for the entire region and mankind. If we can obtain advanced knowledge, technology and superpowers from them, then we The next time you face a similar crisis, you won't be as helpless as you are now." Nick Fury warned in a serious tone.
"Understood! As long as the funds are in place, I will take action immediately. But you'd better make a list, otherwise I'm afraid I will be spoiled for choice."
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Just as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. was discussing with his most trusted subordinates how to take action, the two tactical teams from Hydra could not wait to approach the Wonder House.
The person responsible for commanding this operation was none other than Alexander Pierce's right-hand man, Senior Agent Sitwell.
Since he saw Coulson enter the Wonder House and come out with a lot of small bottles, he couldn't help but want to find out.
After all, according to the information obtained from the headquarters laboratory, these three people, who were defined as Level 10 secrets by Nick Fury, are very likely to possess powerful power that can easily destroy the earth.
So if Hydra can get part of it, then it will no longer have to roam around Tibet like rats like it is now, for fear that it will be suppressed and wanted by the whole world again if it is exposed.
While this senior Hydra cadre was imagining the wonderful scene after the organization successfully rules the world, "Crossbones" Brock Rumlow, who was responsible for the specific operations, immediately raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.
"What's going on? Why did you stop?" Sitwell asked immediately.
"Didn't you notice? We have been running around in circles! There must be some kind of power protection around that house that we don't know about. Outsiders cannot enter without the owner's permission." Crossbones looked gloomy. The answer was given.
"Then how did Coulson get in just now?" Sitwell asked a very pointed question.
Crossbones rolled his eyes angrily: "How do I know! Maybe his good-natured appearance played a role. In short, we can't get close to that house now. What should we do now? Retreat first, or report directly to the top. Condition?"
"No way! Let's retreat first. With Nick Fury's character, he will definitely not let such an important target escape his sight. I believe it won't be long before Coulson will return with more people. We just We need to place spies in the new action team to get first-hand information. What's more, isn't SHIELD's stuff our stuff?"
When saying these words, an extremely sinister and cunning smile appeared on Sitwell's face.
You must know that with the efforts of Dr. Zola, Hydra has infiltrated SHIELD into a sieve, and even used this once hostile organization as its own incubation base.
If it weren't for Nick Fury's cunning and suspicious character, who likes to separate and hide all secrets, it is estimated that Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. will eventually merge into one and directly perform what is called borrowing a chicken to lay an egg in place. resurrection.
"Humph! That's right." Crossbones also grinned.
The moment he made the retreat gesture, he suddenly found that the weapon in his hand became extremely heavy, and finally reached the point where he could not pick it up at all.
In fact, not only himself, but other team members around him also had similar reactions.
And as time goes by, the weight of weapons is getting heavier and heavier.
One member¡¯s pistol was so heavy that it tore directly into the gun bag and fell from his waist to the ground with a snap.
Some people even had their arms dislocated due to being pulled by the heavy gun.
Before anyone could figure out what happened, a sarcastic voice echoed in everyone's mind.
"It's not polite to approach someone else's home with a weapon. Since this is your first offense, I won't hold you accountable. Leave the weapon behind and get out of here."
When Sitwell heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, and beads of sweat fell down his hairless head.
No hesitation!
He was the first to throw away all the firearms and tactical daggers on his body, and ran towards the parked vehicles on the street without looking back.
Crossbones and the other team members also followed suit, discarding all their weapons in less than a minute.
The speed with which he raised his hands was exactly the same as the French military salute. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Within minutes, he discarded all his weapons.
The speed with which he raised his hands was exactly the same as the French military salute. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com