witcher in marvel

Chapter 393 Emerald Warlock
"Falling Woman" bar.

When Bai Jinglan came here again, he no longer saw the arrogant white old man, but there were many more inexplicable people, either in suits and leather shoes, or with calm demeanor. A small number of these were Irish officials and other national organizations. observers.

The catastrophe in Ireland had already caused an uproar, but after the Irish Curse incident came to the fore, it naturally attracted more attention from governments.

For government organizations in various countries, the mysterious side is still shrouded in clouds and mist, hiding far away from people's sight. No matter how hard they search, they can only find some fragments. However, more and more magical events in recent years have become A heart disease in every country, now Bai Jinglan's extremely high-profile handling of the Irish curse has naturally attracted countless attentions.

Coulson led a hale and hearty white old man over, and introduced: "Mr. White, this is Mr. Sean Kate, MP of Ireland, Deputy Minister of Communications, Climate Action and Environment. He is meeting with you on behalf of Ireland."

Bai Jinglan looked at the congressman, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hello, Mr. Congressman."

The Irish deputy minister was very hearty: "Mr. White can call me Sean, or Sally. For the famous Mr. White, we have been known for a long time."

Bai Jinglan has experienced many important incidents, even though S.H.I.E.L.D. has covered it up in every possible way, it has long been known to government organizations of various countries.

It's just that many people were skeptical of him before.

Bai Jinglan was unmoved, and only asked indifferently: "What about the reward I want?"

Say 1000 billion, just 1000 billion, not a penny less.

These guys are all cheap, you can't get used to their stink.

Sean's expression remained unchanged, and he replied enthusiastically: "Please rest assured, as long as the curse is lifted and the land of Ireland returns to its original state, we will immediately transfer the money for you, with S.H.I.E.L.D. as the guarantor."

Ireland is only a small country, but it is also a highly developed country. It has the reputation of "European Tiger". Compared with the impact of environmental collapse, 1000 billion US dollars is not worth mentioning.

What's more, this time it is not only the Republic of Ireland that needs to pay the bill, but also the UK next door, because the Irish land affected by the curse also includes the six counties of Northern Ireland that are still part of the Commonwealth.

Bai Jinglan nodded: "In that case, let's start!"

"Mr. White is really refreshing, then I'll have some whiskey and watch you cast a spell."

Sean picked up the glass from the bar, poured himself a glass of wine, and saluted Bai Jinglan.

Coulson whispered: "Mr. White, do you need to clear the venue?"

Now this small tavern is almost full of people, and if there is any big commotion, there might be a big scene immediately.

"unnecessary."

Bai Jinglan waved his hand casually, beckoned to Max, whispered a few words of advice, and then walked to the door of the tavern.

Immediately afterwards, his hands changed continuously, displaying various seals.

"In the name of the seven suns of Sinebas, with the power of the flaming Falyan holy fire, let the seven rings of Ragzare envelop me, let the shadow of the seraphim descend on the world again, and let the power of light Like a storm..."

In an instant, a bright, extremely dazzling red light rose in everyone's sight, and covered the field of vision in an instant.

The red glow danced in mid-air, like a dancing flame. There were various lines cracked in the "flame", and brighter red appeared at the cracks, like magma burning to the extreme, and blood accumulated to the extreme.

Suddenly, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps in the surging "lava sea of ​​blood".

It seemed that tens of thousands of people were running wildly, which was also mixed with the crisp sound of horseshoes and people's crazy roars.

"kill!!"

"Kill them!!"

"The living deserve to die!!!"

Everyone's eyes widened in astonishment, only to see an ancient army with red eyes, looking like a ghost in the overwhelming red light, rushing towards here aggressively.

"My God!"

"what is that?!!"

"Run!"

Coulson had already guessed that the process of contacting the curse might not be too peaceful, but he didn't expect such a big movement, so he hurriedly asked Bai Jinglan: "Mr. White, we..."

"Kolson, don't disturb him."

Max had been reminded by Bai Jinglan a long time ago, so she was not surprised at all. While preventing Coulson from disturbing her, she took out the Nirvana Double Blades hanging from her waist, and between waving the two Phoenix short knives, she summoned a surging flame The long river circled around a group of people, forming a flame wall nearly two feet high.

Melinda hurriedly asked: "Max, what are you going to do?"

Max explained: "Those guys outside are all undead. The undead who died on this land many years ago, the fire of the phoenix is ​​the flame of life, which has a great restraint effect on the undead. As long as they stay in this flame , you don’t have to be afraid of being harmed by the undead.”

Melinda nodded knowingly, and immediately turned around to appease the observers.

Bai Jinglan didn't pay attention to the commotion behind him, but there was a huge magic array, which quickly opened around him, and at the same time, the magic seal in his hand changed, adding a defensive magic spell to the curse-clearing magic.

This army of countless ghosts is called "Shelo" in Irish mythology, also known as "Irish sinners". Like other ghosts, they usually only come out at night, but at this time Instigated by some kind of black magic, daylight burst out of the darkness.

They seem to be in the style of the army, but in fact they are fighting in the way of magicians. When they approached the magic curtain woven by Bai Jinglan, they waved their hands at the same time, spraying out energy rays like torrential rain, and Bai Jinglan had to increase his magic power again. strength.

"Can he really deal with those monsters?"

"……terrible!"

"Let's leave before the monster comes over!"

"Can you outrun those monsters?"

A group of observers were blinded by the turbulent light, but they still tried their best to keep their eyes wide open, for fear that if one of them didn't pay attention, Bai Jinglan, who was in charge of preventing the disaster, would die, and then they, the unlucky ones, would all be buried together.

Boom! ! !
The roaring thunder interrupted everyone's panic, and they all looked up at the sky subconsciously, and saw that the sky covered with red light was surging with wind and clouds, and at some point, black and thick clouds piled up.

In the extremely gloomy clouds, the electric light meanders and sprints, and the Thunder Snake runs wantonly.

"Devil—expel!!"

Amidst Bai Jinglan's stern voice, the high-altitude clouds surged like the sea, and the sound of thunder rolled down, as if it was exploding in the ears.

The next moment, thunderbolts descended from the sky, leaving pale shadows in everyone's retinas.

When the eyes of the gang of melon-eaters became clear, the original thousands of ghosts and evil spirits all shattered like broken mirrors.

"The monsters are gone!"

"Are we... saved?"

"It seems so!"

Amidst the surprise and uncertainty of the melon-eaters, the crimson in the field of vision retreated quickly, and finally shrank to a point, disappearing into Bai Jinglan's palm.

"I succeeded."

Bai Jinglan turned around and announced to the people behind him.

"Success?"

"It seems...it's no different from before."

The observers of various governments whispered that Bai Jinglan's magic was indeed dazzling, but what he promised did not seem to be done - the land of Ireland was still barren, and it was no different from before.

Everyone was full of doubts, but Sean stepped forward with an excited smile on his face: "Mr. White, congratulations, I knew you would succeed!"

Bai Jinglan stared at him, smiled slightly and said, "You succeeded too, didn't you?"

"That's right, I succeeded too." Sean was startled for a moment, and then loudly echoed, "We've heard about Mr. White's deeds, but only after seeing it with our own eyes, we know that Mr. White's ability is stronger than the legends, and he easily Lifted the curse that afflicted Ireland."

"I don't mean that."

Bai Jinglan tilted her head, and said with a hint of sarcasm in her tone, "Didn't you deploy such a big battle just to absorb my energy? Now... are you satisfied?"

Sean's smile narrowed slightly, but soon bloomed again: "Not bad, very satisfied!"

Coulson, who was leaning over, suddenly changed his face when he heard the words, and stepped back a few steps, while waving his hands to stop other approaching people.

Xiao En turned a blind eye to this, raised his hands, and lightly shook them, a red light suddenly appeared in his palms.

He nodded in satisfaction, raised his eyes to look at Bai Jinglan, and said with a proud smile: "I have heard that you are powerful. Some people call you the heir of the supreme mage. I didn't think so at first, but now it seems that you It is indeed worthy of the name...but how much magical power do you still have now? Hehe, after absorbing most of your magical power, I feel stronger than ever. Even if the supreme mage comes back, it is not impossible to challenge it!"

Bai Jinglan shook his head and smiled lightly, and replied lightly: "If you don't give you enough benefits, how could you really jump out." He paused slightly, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth became even worse, "But I'm curious, tell me my information Your people, did you forget to tell you... I am not a simple magician?"

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(End of this chapter)