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Chapter 340 Hill: Overtaking on a Curve
In a word.

She is the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., not the CIA. Hill's current S.H.I.E.L.D. will not do things that harm others but not oneself, but S.H.I.E.L.D. will also not do things that benefit others but not self.

Maria Hill hung up the phone with Hawkeye Button, and after pondering for a while, took out her cell phone and dialed Cordelia's private number.

When she went to the Witch Academy last night, she exchanged phone numbers with Cordelia.

soon.

The call is connected!
Cordelia, who was in Miss Robbie Chox's Distinguished Women's College, hung up the phone, and Locke, who seemed to have just come to her side, said, "The later S.H.I.E.L.D. said to capture the New York Twelve personal."

Locke heard this sentence, looked at Cordelia, and raised his eyebrows.

Didn't Cordelia invite Gwen yesterday, if Gwen is interested, can she come over to the academy to experience what the witch class is like?

So, just after breakfast, Gwen couldn't wait to grab Locke and come to the academy.

Gwen ran to attend today's witch class with Zoe and Madison, while Locke and Carrie came to Cordelia's office to chat.

By the way, what did the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. come here for yesterday.

but……

Locke already knew it well, nothing more than SHIELD also wanted to get on line with Cordelia. After all, although SHIELD claimed to be able to rule the world, he did not have the strength to support him to say such a sentence of.

It's like the United Nations and the five overlords.

It is not because of the United Nations that there are five major overlords, but because of the five major overlords, there is a United Nations.

even.

Right now, Cordelia told him that SHIELD had captured the twelve people from New York, and Locke was not surprised at all. When he was in the restaurant with Anonymous in the morning, he had already guessed about it when he heard about it. up.

only……

"Twelve people?"

Locke frowned: "There are two people missing?"

Cordelia said: "Ms. Hill also said that those two people seem to have returned to Portland. I already know who those two people are."

Locke looked up.

"Green Hunter."

"Green?"

"Ah."

Cordelia said: "Green hunters are the same as witch hunters. They claim that they are the embodiment of justice, maintaining fairness and justice in nature, punishing evil, and playing an important role in the world's stable order."

"Another organization that wants to destroy if you can't get it."

"No, the Grimm Hunter is also a Grimm creature from a certain point of view. Unlike our Salem Witch, there are a lot of Grimm creatures."

Blood werewolf, a werewolf that transforms whenever it sees something red.

Fox demon.

sheep people.

bee man.

lizard Man.

……

Locke raised his eyebrows, and after listening to Cordelia's popular science, he finally felt something familiar to him: "Grimm's fairy tales?"

Cordelia nodded: "It can be said that, but the real Green is not from a fairy tale."

The witches of Salem are singular, so there is a collective term for witches.

And Green?
The Green Dimension can give so much energy and create so many extraordinary beings. There is no way to collectively refer to them according to their abilities. Whether it is a blood werewolf or a fox demon that has become due to the power of Green, they are collectively called Green creatures. .

Since it is a living thing, there is a chain. In this chain, it is natural to abide by the rules of the biological world, and the weak will eat the strong.

Cordelia said: "However, Green Biology is generally active in the Portland area, or in Europe, and we don't deal with many times."

Locke nodded.

at this time.

Ding Dong!

Cordelia looked at an address sent to the phone, and looked at Locke: "Do you need to go there?"

Locke spread his hands and said: "Your business is up to you. I will introduce the CIA to you just because I want the witch to have a bright backing. As for whether you are willing to contact SHIELD, that is your business. However, it’s not a bad thing to touch it.”

He just wants to complete the task.

After the task was completed, the Salem Witch group was wiped out in the next second, and that had nothing to do with Locke. However, if the plan goes well, this event may never happen.

Besides, Hydra would definitely not rush to contact the witches anyway.

unless……

Hydra is tired of work.

After all, witches have various abilities. In case, a witch shakes hands with a Hydra agent and suddenly says, "Why do you say long live Hydra?"

Cordelia nodded: "The descendants of the Crusaders, once, their ancestors, almost completely wiped out our family of Salem witches."

she is going.

Locke thought for a while, then looked at Carrie: "You go too."

Sitting by the side, Carrie, who was quietly watching a book on the history of the Salem witches that Cordelia found, looked up and blinked.

Locke said: "Judgment!"

Carrie frowned, and then, listening to Cordelia, when the blood of the witches on the hands of the descendants of the crusaders was no less than that of those witch hunters, she nodded without any hesitation: "Okay."

Cordelia also seemed to see that Gwen didn't know Locke's multiple identities other than a CIA agent. After Carrie agreed, she thought about it and looked at Locke: "If Gwen asks..."

Locke waved his hand: "Don't worry, Gwen won't find out."

When he came over in the morning, Locke thought that Gwen would ask him what Anonymous had said to him. As a result, along the way, Gwen sat in the co-pilot and gestured at his notebook.

Locke glanced at it, and there were already no less than fifty witch-related questions densely knocked on it.

Gwen planned to have a witch version of the quick question and answer after the class.

She even has a tape recorder ready.

Cordelia didn't say anything when she saw this.

Carrie...

A bright purple light flashed, and in an instant, Syndra, the dark head of state, appeared.

Cordelia praised: "Very good camouflage ability."

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, even she wouldn't be able to perceive that Syndra, who had a cold complexion, a cold heart, and a dark aura all over her body, would be that Jia who was just like the mountain spring water even though her expression was cold. Li is the same person.

soon.

Cordelia and Carrie left the office.

Locke drank the witch wine in his glass, got up, and walked out of the office.

in fact……

Locke could not let Carrie pass.

But obviously, Maria Hill was just thinking about whether the dark leader Syndra could be fished out after capturing the twelve descendants of the Crusaders.

Locke is well aware of Hill's small calculations, but because of the death of his good friend, and then seeing the bones in Lake Larry, Carrie, who has been pressuring her anger, needs to vent.

New York still needs to wait until the day after tomorrow to go back. Right now, it is quite good to use the lives of the twelve descendants of the Crusaders to vent their anger.

"call out!"

"Boom!"

At the door of a house hidden in the woods in the outskirts of New Orleans, the three SHIELD agents listened to the voice in their ears, and then reacted quickly. Two beauties, Royal Sister Fan with different styles, came out of the purple mist.

One is Cordelia, who looks very gentle on the outside.

One is Carrie, who looks like an iceberg on the outside and is inaccessible to strangers.

"who……"

"Disarm!"

Maria Hill, who was on the phone in the corridor of the log cabin, had a bright eye, thinking about when Cordelia would come and whether the Dark Head would come.

Happiness came too suddenly.

Hill gestured to several SHIELD agents who were on guard outside, then walked over and shook Cordelia's hand: "Cordelia, we meet again."

Well.

Once born and twice cooked.

Hill felt that although Anonymous came first, she could rely on her own advantages to be a latecomer and establish a good relationship with the dean of the Witch Academy in front of her.

After all, she was a woman, and so was Cordelia.

even……

The Dark Head is also a woman.

"Ms Syndra..."

Hill knew Carrie's identity the moment Carrie appeared. After all, Syndra, like the Peerless Assassin, did not hide her appearance or anything.

Carrie looked at the smiling hand of friendship stretched out in front of her, hesitated for a while, and shook hands with Hill, then said in a cold tone, "Where is the person?"

Hill smiled and said, "Inside, please."

"no need."

"Ok?"

Hill was taken aback for a moment, then shocked.

Carrie opened her hands, and in an instant, accompanied by the endless magic power that swarmed out, three dark magic balls that moved at high speed around her body were condensed in an instant, and slowly flew into the air.

Bang.

Not far away, the door of the wooden house was ripped open, and then, the twelve descendants of the Crusaders, who were tied to a small wooden bench and stuffed with sackcloth, came out of the house in a row.

The SHIELD agents around looked at this scene and felt extremely magical.

After the twelve descendants of the crusaders came out, when they looked at the cold-looking Carrie who lined up to let them in mid-air, they had different expressions on their faces.

Anger, abuse, panic, shock, begging for mercy...

"boom!"

Carrie turned her right hand slowly, and with a bang, a black witch's fire appeared.

next second.

Bang!
The Witch's Fire directly divided into twelve groups, and lost the twelve descendants of the Crusaders. The fallen Witch's Fire began to look for the innocent witches who were sent to hell by the target so that they could come up. Resentment.

"They didn't hurt any of the White Witches."

After Carrie landed, she looked at the shocked Hill and said in a deep voice, "Then, the Witch's Fire will not ignite them, let alone hurt them in the slightest."

The words just fell!

The screams sounded instantly!
……

(End of this chapter)