Chapter 430: Sage state epiphany!

"Grandpa?"

"The one who grows cotton on a farm in Georgia?"

Hawk listened to Gwen's words, and a picture appeared in his mind.

A standard American old money, wearing a cowboy hat, holding a whip that can be folded five times, patrolling his vast and beautiful cotton field.

In the cotton field, white and black complement each other.

The picture is very beautiful.

Gwen glanced at Hawk, whose expression couldn't help but rise, and couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Don't think about it, there is no farm at home now, the Fox family is just an ordinary family that can't be more ordinary in Waterfall Town."

Hawk heard this, sighed with regret, and then looked at Gwen curiously.

"How did Grandpa think of seeing me?"

"What do you think."

Gwen saw that Hawk's attention was diverted again, and sat up from the bed: "We are all engaged, Grandpa hasn't seen you yet, I originally thought about taking you to Waterfall Town this summer vacation, but isn't it busy with Peter's affairs and SHIELD's affairs, so I didn't say it, and then Grandpa called me and asked if you were afraid to see him."

Hawk blinked, a little unhappy.

"This is not my problem, you didn't tell me, if you said you were going to Waterfall Town, I wouldn't have gone to find Peter."

"Don't worry, I explained it to Grandpa."

"Oh."

"Then when the Christmas holiday comes, shall we go to Waterfall Town together to see Grandpa?" Gwen looked at Hawk, discussing the time, and then said with a seductive voice: "Although Grandpa no longer has a farm, he has kept many old photos of the cotton gardens and watermelon fields planted by the Fox family back then."

Hawk raised an eyebrow and looked at Gwen: "Go, definitely go, I'm not interested in photos, but I'm very interested in Grandpa, we should go see Grandpa and get his blessing for us."

Gwen nodded: "Okay, then it's settled, I'll call Grandpa tomorrow and tell him that we will go see him at Christmas."

Hawk said "Hmm."

"Good."

"Sleep."

"Hmm."

Hawk called again, curious about how many old photos Gwen's grandfather kept.

Gwen, who had quietly lain down on the side, felt Hawk's movement, and the corner of her mouth outlined a rising arc in a hidden way.

The next day.

Early morning.

Gwen, who felt that she hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, opened her eyes, and then saw Hawk looking at her straight.

Gwen was startled, looking at Hawk who was floating in the air, still hanging his left arm, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching, took a deep breath: "The latest rule, no super ability behavior is allowed in this house."

Hawk stared at Gwen with resentful eyes.

"But you don't follow the rules."

"... When did I not follow the rules?"

"Last night..."

"That's because you didn't remind me."

Gwen heard this, pretended to be calm, and prepared to lift the quilt to get out of bed.

Hawk remained unmoved, just floating in mid-air.

Gwen, who had walked to the door and was preparing to open the door, turned her head to look at this scene behind her, and the corner of her mouth twitched again.

"Don't you plan to get up?"

"No."

"..."

Gwen stood in place and was silent for a while, then sighed, turned around, and her tone was helpless: "Fine, then lie down."

As soon as the words fell.

With a "thump," Hawk, who was floating in mid-air, turned over, and then lay down on the bed.

One hour...

Ah no.

Afternoon time.

Gwen, who felt very moving and beautiful, was energetic, but her waist hurt a little when she walked out of the bedroom.

"Do you want to go out for a stroll?"

"... No."

Hawk's voice was full of fatigue and weakness from the bedroom behind him.

Gwen listened to Hawk's voice, and the corner of her mouth rose again.

She is now sure of one thing.

As long as she is not weak, the one who is weak must be Hawk, especially after she strictly forbade the direct use of any super ability at home.

Hawk lay on the bed, still hanging his left arm, looking at the ceiling above his head.

Just then.

The phone placed on the side rang.

Hawk remained unmoved.

After a while, the phone ring disappeared.

The next second.

The phone ring moved to the outside, and then Gwen, who had just gone downstairs, returned, returned to the bedroom, looked at Hawk lying on the bed, and walked over: "Tony's call."

While speaking, Gwen turned on the speakerphone of the phone and placed it at Hawk's mouth.

Hawk continued to look at the ceiling, his voice a little dry.

"Hello."

"Hiss!"

Tony's voice came from the phone: "What's wrong with you, why do you sound like you've been squeezed dry."

Hawk's voice continued to be dusty.

"I was indeed squeezed..."

"Slap!"

Gwen reached out in time, patted Hawk's mouth lightly, and took over the topic: "Tony, do you have anything to do with Hawk?"

Tony on the other end of the phone turned his thoughts, and soon understood what happened, and decisively changed the subject: "The system data found from Rhyolite Ghost Town has been restored, and I probably know what Hydra is doing. If you have time, come to New York SHIELD, you will definitely be interested in what Hydra is doing."

Hawk remained unmoved.

Hawk, who is still in the state of a sage, is wandering in the depths of his small universe, immersed in why his small universe is so vast and why his small universe is so bright.

Finally, Gwen took over the conversation and said they would go over later.

After all, she is also quite interested in what Hydra is doing in secret.

So...

Gwen, who hung up the phone, greeted Hawk to get up, and then an hour later, Gwen drove Hawk to New York SHIELD in Times Square.

Accompanied by the vehicle driving into the underground parking lot used for cover, the moment the vehicle was about to hit the wall, the wall suddenly separated to both sides.

Gwen was no longer surprised by this, skillfully driving the car into the car elevator exposed after the wall separated.

Accompanied by the wall closing again, the car elevator began to descend slowly.

Soon.

The car elevator door opened again, Gwen drove the vehicle into the spacious underground base, parked the car, and walked out of the car one after another with Hawk.

Sharon Carter, who had been waiting here, greeted them, and after receiving the two, took them into the combat command center.

Tony is currently in front of the big screen, his hands swinging, and broken data and video surveillance found from the Hydra system in Rhyolite Ghost Town are constantly flashing across the big screen.

After Gwen walked in, looking at the SHIELD agents still sitting on both sides of the big screen, she lowered her voice and looked at Sharon.

"Didn't New York SHIELD say it was going to be dissolved?"

"It is dissolved."

"Then..."

"This place is no longer the New York SHIELD combat command center, but the SHIELD hub headquarters, responsible for providing technical and operational support for SHIELD, and at the same time, the medical center, laboratory, and tactical center are also in the process of transformation, but it has not been transformed yet."

"... Fine."

Gwen listened to Sharon's description, her expression revealed a trace of surprise, but she didn't say anything more, but looked at Hawk on the side.

Hawk, when he first came in, had already found a seat and sat down, his mind continued to sink into the depths of his small universe.

This is a place he had never been to before.

But Hawk's sixth sense told him that this is the location of the seventh sense. If he can light up here, he can understand the seventh sense.

This is the moment he completely entered the state of a sage, his extremely tired mind was able to sink here, allowing him to perceive here.

But... ===== CHAPTER 432 =====