Chapter 141 What Kind of Good Sisters Are These?

Leni stepped into the fan-shaped ice pit burned by the focused flamethrower.

At this time, the temperature of the ice pit had gradually returned to normal. After getting closer, Leni found that there was still a small puddle in the center that was constantly freezing.

This is obviously caused by the loss of flames and the residual temperature in the air melting the ice surface.

Seeing this situation, Leni couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

How can I get this large piece of metal debris out?

If you bake it next, will it melt directly?

After hesitating for a moment, Leni decided to look through her empty warehouse to see if she could find suitable tools.

She remembered that she had camping tools such as a hammer and a sapper shovel.

Fortunately, I hadn't cleaned these things out before, so having an engineer shovel wouldn't be a big problem.

Leni took out the engineering shovel and shoveled the ice water that had not completely frozen out of the ice pit one shovel at a time.

Then the sharp edge of the engineer shovel was used to break the ice on the surface of the metal debris until Leni could touch the thing with her hands.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Leni threw the engineer shovel back into the void.

Then he stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the metal debris. With a thought, faint water ripples began to spread along the palm of Leni's hand.

The ice surface is a whole, and Leni's void warehouse does not have the cutting function, so it is obviously impossible to directly load the metal debris together with the ice surface.

But the metal wreckage itself is different. As long as Leni can touch the wreckage itself, the system will treat the wreckage itself as an independent object.

Leni just needs to wait for the system analysis to deconstruct this thing, and then wait quietly for the "water ripples" to cover the entire wreckage.

There is no need for any mining equipment or crane at all, just squat down and wait for a while.

When the progress bar prompted by the system ran out, the wreckage of the fuselage under Leni's feet suddenly disappeared, and the recovery was successful!

However, before Leni could be happy, the one-meter-square ice surface under her feet suddenly shattered because it lost the support of the wreckage.

"ah!"

Leni, who had no time to react, fell directly into the ice pit "dug" by herself before she could stand up.

"What's going on! Leni! Are you okay!"

Coulson, who had been paying attention to Leni's situation, was shocked and quickly pulled the communicator and called Leni.

He thought there was a crack under the ice and Leni had slipped and fallen.

Melinda had also been paying attention to the situation here. She saw Leni, who was squatting on the ground not knowing what she was doing, disappeared in the next second, and hurriedly controlled the plane to slowly approach the ice pit.

"Um... I'm fine, I'm just a little embarrassed. Coulson, please throw the rope down and pull me up."

Leni slowly stood up from the ice pit, but at 172, she could only show her head at this moment.

It would be a bit indecent for her to climb up like this, so Leni simply stretched out her hand and waved at the approaching Quinjet overhead.

"The way she looks reminds me of a very popular meme."

Seeing that Leni was fine, Skye breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but feel that Leni's state at this time was very similar to the dynamic emoticons popular on the Internet.

"Indeed, but I have recorded what you just said, and I will complain to Miss Leni later."

Meister stroked his sunglasses and raised a "cruel" smile on his lips.

After her eyes recovered, she would not be able to change her habit of holding her glasses, so she simply kept wearing sunglasses.

"Isn't it? Are you going to report this guy?"

Skye helplessly raised her forehead, what kind of good sisters are these?

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Melinda adjusted the Quinjet to autopilot mode to keep it cruising in the air, then turned sideways and looked at the cabin.

"Let me put this thing on the tray, wait a minute."

Leni, who had returned to the fighter plane, signaled to the others not to worry, then pulled out a wooden pallet from the void and placed it on the cabin floor.

Then he took out the metal part, whose appearance was difficult to discern with the naked eye, out of the void and placed it on the tray.

This thing has been frozen for at least 60 years, and its surface is full of traces of burning, and has melted and deformed in many places.

Leni really couldn't imagine that this thing could be a part of that part of the airplane.

Fitz took out the scanner he had prepared in advance, scanned the entire part, and then uploaded the data to the operable display.

"Can you recover?"

Simmons looked at Fitz expectantly. Fitz was still very reliable in this regard.

"It should be no problem, I'll give it a try."

He said he should, but Fitz was actually very confident.

Although there is no detailed data about that fighter plane in SHIELD's database, this obviously does not trouble Fitz.

Fingers flew back and forth on the operation panel, zooming in, zooming out, repairing, and replacing.

Leni felt that Fitz didn't feel like he was restoring this piece of metal, but more like he was retouching the pictures. It was very similar to the process of showing off beautiful pictures of goddesses in previous lives.

After almost 5 minutes, Fitz exhaled and showed the results of his repair to everyone.

"It almost looks like this. I'm not sure which part of the aircraft it is, but its material and manufacturing process are basically the same as the piece of debris provided by the Russians."

Skye couldn't help but reach out and touch the piece of metal debris.

"In other words, at least this thing can prove that the direction we are searching for is roughly correct, right?"

Fitz nodded and shook his head.

"Theoretically, that's the case, but it's hard for us to guarantee whether the gentleman tried to control the plane to turn or make an emergency landing at the last moment."

Laini also agreed with this. You know, Captain America can fly a plane. In the movie, his idea was to make an emergency landing until the last moment.

"Fitz is right, but this thing can at least prove that our efforts during this period are not in vain."

Meister brought up the original estimated route and marked the location of the new wreckage on the satellite map.

Everyone was surprised to find that although the wreckage deviated slightly from the original expected flight route, it was still roughly in the right direction.

This discovery made everyone feel very excited, at least it showed that their boring life for the past ten days was not in vain.

"In this case, our search path will continue to revolve around this route. If we are lucky, maybe we can find the plane in two days!"

Coulson's eyes flashed with hope. He felt that with Lainie, he might really find the gentleman this time!

Previously, the investigation team had been searching southwards in a fan-shaped trajectory around the location where the first piece of wreckage was found.

However, now that they have found another piece of metal wreckage of the same material, they decided to change the search method to go directly south along the route.

In this way, they might be able to find Captain America directly near the route.

Everyone agreed with this, and the previous carpet search was too boring.

Now that there is a clear direction, it is indeed the right choice to search directly along the route.

But unexpectedly, they thought too simply...

The second chapter will be a little later. Orange has something to do and has to go out. Sorry everyone