Infinity Players in American Comics

Chapter 49 Thor's Hammer (Please collect!)
With the development of technology, gradually.Professions such as alchemist, wizard, and magician have all become synonymous with magic sticks and liars.

However, if it can exist for countless years and become famous among human beings, does it really have nothing, just relying on a mouth to fool?

"Alchemy? About the same, these medicinal materials should be wild, not artificially ripened."

Facing Frank's question, Suhe neither admitted nor denied it.

Alchemy, like alchemy, has existed for many years.

"The handling fee is 20.00%!" Frank said after thinking for a while.

After retiring, Frank had no source of income.Those gangsters are poor, and Frank's ammunition is not free, it always costs money to buy.

As a result, Frank became a black market dealer.

"make a deal!"

After leaving the small house, Su He went around and went back to the villa in the suburbs.

These days, due to the large number of players completing node tasks.Players are beginning to really get in touch with the world of the game, so there are many fresh posts in the posts.

From it, Su He sorted out some pill recipes, potion recipes, and weapon making manuals for his own use, but many materials are needed to make them.

This is also the reason why players are willing to release these pill recipes.

We can make alchemy for you, but we don't have the materials.

You get the materials, and I will make alchemy for you.You get the elixir, I get proficiency.

"Fury, I heard that you were knocked out for 500 million yuan?" After Su He left, Franka took out a mobile phone and called the only contact.

On the other end of the phone, the one-eyed Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. waved Coulson away: "What's knocking, that's a reward. How are you doing recently, Frank?"

"Fortunately, there is food and drink. By the way, I want to buy something." Frank sorted out 30 yuan from the fertilizer bag and put it on the table.

Nick took out a piece of paper and a pen, ready to record: "What do you want?"

As director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury is like most officers.Proficient in the way of making money, doing business with Frank is also a channel for him to make money.

"High-explosive grenades, special battle suits, the latest model of bulletproof plates, a good dagger. You know, after leaving the army, it's not so easy to buy good things. By the way, send me another five thousand rounds of ammunition !"

While the country is littered with gun shops openly selling firearms, those toys aren't enough for the Punisher.

"Hell, these things can take over the White House. Who the hell are you up against?" Nick exclaimed.

Frank whispered: "Hell's Kitchen has been in chaos for so long, now, it's time to clean up the trash."

Manhattan's Hell's Kitchen can be said to be a famous existence, the kind that is famous all over the world.

Although there are only eight streets, there are many liars, robbers, robbers and pickpockets here.Just walk around a certain street, and someone will put a gun to your head and borrow money from you.If it's a good look, both men and women will be dragged into the corner.

On the surface, it's just a mess because of poverty and immigrants.But in fact, New York's gangsters are here to be a good guy.That is totally impossible!
"Don't make too much trouble, I put the things in a secret safe room. After three days, you go get them!" Nick Fury said.

"Thanks!"

Coulson has been busy, very busy.

First, someone who doesn't know who melted a lizard man into a skeleton, and then Tony Stark disappeared again.

After finally finding Tony Stark, this guy made another Iron Armor.

It's a real steel armor, the kind that can fly into the sky.

When will the super soldiers come out?angry!
Now, Another Mysterious Hammer Has Appeared in Mexico
"Sir, would you like a piece of chewing gum? Peppermint flavored!" Seeing Coulson with a bad face, an agent who was close to him took out a small tin can and said.

Coulson nodded, took the gum and threw it into his mouth: "It tastes good."

The Quinjet fighter soon came to Mexico, and Coulson drove his lover off the fighter jet.

Some agents have already established an outpost, and this fighter still has missions to perform, so let's drive for the next road.

"Brothers, do you think the chief likes men or women?" After Coulson left, the agent clapped his hands to attract the attention of the people around him.

"Does it matter? Of course it's a woman!"

"Not necessarily, last time I heard a senior say that he had never seen the chief have a girlfriend. Not only that, the chief also often soaks in hot springs with the senior!"

"So exciting!"

"Hey, why do you have such an expression? My back has been hurting since I came back from the bar last time. It can't be you."

"That's why you sat directly on the railing after you got drunk!"

Gossip is indeed the truth of human beings.

Coulson didn't know what his subordinates were talking about.Even if he really knew, he wouldn't be angry.

Agents are human beings too, with emotions and desires.Those who train people into killing machines are wild and not elegant at all.

"Huh? This is..." While driving, Coulson received an email.

Driving with one hand, Coulson turned on his phone and looked at it.

The email is a picture. In the picture, Su He and Peter stand shoulder to shoulder.

After driving for half an hour, Coulson arrived at the outpost.

A purple hammer fell here the day before.

Along with the hammer, there is also a nail as thick as an arm.

On the hammer and nails, there are fancy symbols.No one can understand this kind of symbols, but when people look at these symbols, they seem to understand what these symbols mean.

"Clint, how's it going? Is there anything unusual?" Coulson walked up to a man with a bow and arrow on his back and asked.

The special feature of this hammer is described in the mission briefing, as long as people get close to the hammer, they will be electrocuted.Even making protective clothing out of insulating materials is useless, not only that.From time to time, there will be strange animals dying around!

Hawkeye Barton was wearing a battle suit made of special materials, carrying a quiver and longbow.Among a group of agents armed with guns, he seemed out of place.

"If you want to talk about abnormalities, do those dead beasts count? These guys are so good, they are extremely rare!" Looking at the scorpions, snakes, and wolves that fell near the hammer, Barton said seriously.

In a room in Queens, a girl who was doing her homework suddenly passed out.One after another lightning flashed across the room, and soon, the lightning merged into the girl's body.

"Is this the human world? This body is actually a barbarian body?"

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