The test flight could only be scheduled for the night. This was Washington, and they still needed to contact the military. It was an effort, a very, very effort. It could have been done immediately, but wrangling with the military would take weeks.
That's right, the conflict with the U.S. military is starting to become obvious. The mothership is the focus of the conflict. What kind of place is New York, the economic center of the United States, an international metropolis? And the military of the Battle of New York did not even have a plane appear. They only relied on the Avengers to hold the Earth's defense line. Are they really that strong?
In any case, Wesley did not see how strong the aliens were in the movie. Tony Stark carried too few weapons. Otherwise, he could have handled the pace alone. In any case, Wesley thought so.
Nick Fury personally went to negotiate with the military, and Wesley continued to hang around the headquarters at this time. In a flash, a few weeks had passed. Anyway, he was very familiar with this place.
"Wesley, get ready for a test flight tomorrow night." Phil Coulson interrupted Wesley's leisurely life. The negotiations were finally over, but there was only one night left. SHIELD had to fly the space carrier to the ocean. If you want to come back, then you have to continue the talks. Wesley was annoyed.
"Well, I can do it anytime without the slightest problem, but after this test, I need to attend the company's first anniversary celebration, which is also the night of the championship."
"No problem. You have completed two difficult tasks. The director is thinking about how to deal with the staff inside the headquarters. Do you have any good suggestions?" Phil Coulson asked as they walked outside the studio.
"Why did he think of asking for my opinion? Can't he handle it himself? Mr. Director should be better at such things, right?"
"It doesn't matter. You can say anything you want. This matter is too big. The director wants more opinions for reference, but the only people he can say now are you and me. Your ability is the biggest secret. We need to continue to keep it secret, even if we don't reveal it to Hawkeye and Black Widow." Phil Coulson looked around and said.
"My opinion is not to move for the time being. After all, after my combing, Hydra's people have been exposed, but they don't know yet. At the same time, the matter in New York is so big that they still haven't made a move, which means that they don't know the specific situation yet. At the same time, they have a huge plan and don't want to expose it all yet, so they are waiting."
"That makes sense. But what is their plan? Is it about imitating the program of the Loom of Destiny?"
"Yes, their program is still being developed. At the same time, the program needs a carrier. The calculation result of the Loom of Fate is… In layman's terms, it is to find people who will do bad things. So what kind of calculation result does Hydra want?"
"Someone who is a threat to them?"
"Correct. So what do they need to do after the results?"
"Of course they eliminated… You mean the carrier they needed had absolute force and then eliminated the person calculated by the program?" Phil Coulson asked in surprise.
"That's right, not many people know the whole plan. So far, Jasper Sitwell is the only person I have contacted in the headquarters who knows the whole plan. It seems that only people with level six and above access know it, but there are not many agents above level six in the headquarters, and even fewer people in Hydra."
"What if the director convenes a meeting? All the agents above level six come back to headquarters for a meeting. Then you can find them, right?"
"As long as there is contact, but things don't have to be concentrated together. Let's talk about it after I come back from the company. Anyway, they still have to wait for a long time. We shouldn't be in a hurry, in case they discover something. Once we take action in advance, our sacrifice will be very big."
"That's right, we really can't be in too much of a hurry. Otherwise, we are likely to suffer heavy losses without any defense." Phil Coulson nodded in agreement.
"Okay, now I have to get ready." Wesley pushed the door and entered the studio, and Phil Coulson hurried to see the chief.
After Wesley entered the studio, he began to pack. He would not use this place again. After all, the work was done, and the remaining notebook could be completed. He did not have much except a special notebook with a full set of smart programs. He was going to take the notebook with him to the mothership.
S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters were still busy at night, and a large amount of supplies and equipment were constantly being transported to the mothership. Wesley had arrived at the command center of the mothership early in the morning. The layout was the same as in the movie. Behind Nick Fury's command position, Wesley was sitting at a fixed metal round table, fiddling with the notebook. He was not working but playing League of Legends.
"Wesley, everyone is busy. You are actually playing games?" Maria Hill stood behind Wesley in a tight uniform.
Wesley, on the other hand, was controlling the Iron Man jungler. Without looking back, he said, "There's nothing for me to do. The program hasn't started yet, and the network here is really good. It's very fast. There are no delays or frequency jumps. Do you want to try?"
"Forget it, I don't have time, but is this the game you developed? This is Iron Man, right?"
"Well, it's Tony's Iron Man. I just talked to him on the phone and invited him to the championship night. There will be an exhibition game and Tony and I will participate, so I need to practice." Wesley was a loser in his original parallel universe. In order not to make a fool of himself on the championship night, Wesley could only start practicing.
"Are you going to use Iron Man?"
"No, it's just that it's very interesting, so I'll use it to try it out. I need to practice something else later. This must be Tony's special one. I guess he's been practicing hard for a long time." According to Tony Stark's narcissistic personality, he must have practiced it specifically. And he just said on the phone that he must not let the other party disable Iron Man, otherwise he would not know anything else.
At this time, the launch preparations of the mothership were completed, and a shrill alarm sounded. This was not an invasion alarm or a combat alarm, but a takeoff alarm. Before taking off, all personnel must fix themselves and all items, and the staff of the command center are all in place, and the smart program finally began its first official work.
"This is Elizabeth. The flight is ready. Do you want to start the mothership?" An electronically synthesized female voice came. This was the intelligent program of the mothership. Wesley named it Elizabeth.