Marvel's Wise King Arrives

Jill's first night in the Marvel world seemed peaceful, but there was a hint of fear in the air.

The streets that should have been illuminated by lights were filled with fog. In this dense fog, a chase that did not alert anyone was being carried out secretly.

A girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old was running stumblingly on the foggy streets. While running, the girl looked back from time to time to look at something.

The girl's eyes were full of fear, as if there was something terrifying behind her.

"Why are you targeting me? I just rejected you, so you are going to kill me."

The girl bit her lip tightly, tears began to appear in her eyes, but she still stumbled forward.

Behind the girl is a group of heavily armed special soldiers.

One of the soldiers, who looked like a captain, picked up the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and said, "Dark Snake, the target has escaped to your sniper point. Kill the target quickly."

"Dark Snake understands and begins to execute the execution plan."

On the rooftop of a high-rise building, a soldier dressed in black and holding a sniper rifle put down his walkie-talkie. The sniper rifle in the soldier's hand began to be loaded quickly. An orange-yellow bullet was cut out by the soldier from the sniper rifle and fell. On to the ground.

After cutting out the bullet, the soldier took out a bullet that was different from ordinary bullets from his breast pocket. This new bullet had a thinner head than ordinary bullets and also had a spiral pattern on it.

"Damn mutant, I'll let you use the newly developed dum bomb to see which one is stronger, your ability or the dum bomb."

The soldier muttered something as he put the dum bomb in his hand into the magazine.

"Crack."

As the soldier pulled the bolt, it meant that the dum bomb was loaded.

The soldier who placed the dum bombs placed the gun on the edge of the rooftop, then turned on the infrared scanning device, slowly closed his left eye and began to aim.

In the sight of the soldier, the figure stumbling away appeared in the scope of the sniper rifle.

"If you want to blame it, just blame it on your bad luck. I hope you will be a normal person in your next life."

The soldier began to talk to himself, as if he was hypnotizing himself. Although the soldier said something similar to praying, there was no hesitation in the movements of his hands.

"boom"

A gunshot pierced the silent night, and the girl who was still running on the street was lying quietly in a pool of blood. Her eyes, which were full of fear but had no focus, were always fixed in that spot. .

There is a hideous wound on the girl's heart

A group of soldiers behind the girl have also arrived. The captain of the soldiers took a look at the girl's body, picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Dark Snake, the mission was completed well. I will go back and take credit for you this time."

"Captain thanks you, this is just what I should do."

"No matter what, you are considered a great hero this time. I will report it to my superiors when I get back."

"Then I'll be more respectful than obedient."

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

The soldier captain ordered, "Group A, carry the body away, Group B cleans up the scene, and everyone else starts to retreat."

"Group A received it."

"Group B begins execution."

"clear."

Following the orders, the girl's body was quickly taken away by the soldiers, and the blood stains left on the scene were quickly cleaned up.

At this point, the night became calmer, as if nothing had happened.

"Oh, it's not a dream. I thought everything that happened yesterday was just a dream."

After waking up, Jill got up from the bed and walked to the window, admiring the renovated garden.

"Remind the host, if the host thinks everything yesterday was a dream, then you can hurt yourself to see if it was a dream."

The system rarely told a cold joke.

"I am not an idiot, you are stupid and lack the system."

Jill's good mood was instantly ruined.

"This system does not have a body, so there is no brain damage that humans think of. It will only malfunction at most."

"But the probability of failure of this system is lower than the probability of destruction of this world, so it is almost impossible to have a failure problem."

""

Jill said she didn't want to talk to the system.

Ignoring the system, Jill walked to the closet and started to get dressed.

"These clothes match me very well. My vision is indeed right."

After a while, Jill was fully dressed and looked in the mirror in the room to see if her clothes fit.

Jill in the mirror wears a gold necklace around her neck, a white short-sleeved suit, an ordinary white coat, blue jeans, and white casual boots.

The overall look of Jill's appearance is completely different from yesterday. It is said that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. It is said that if a person wants to be good-looking, he needs clothes to reflect it, but this sentence seems to be completely reversed in front of Jill. However, the clothes on Jill's body seemed to be set off by Jill herself.

"The clothes still fit me, so I'll just keep wearing them like this."

Seeing that the clothes seemed to fit well, Jill nodded with satisfaction.

"By the way, I also need a servant or something, otherwise I can't handle such a large manor alone."

Gil saw the black coat he had taken off next to him, and suddenly thought that it seemed inappropriate to live in such a large manor by himself. The manor needed to be cleaned, trimmed the garden, and cleaned clothes every day. He could do these things himself, but For such a large manor, it would be already late at night after I finish cleaning it. A couple of days would be fine, but if I had to clean it all by myself every day, it would really be unbearable.

Just as he said, Jill picked up the phone and dialed a certain number.

"Hello? Who is it?"

A sleepy and confused voice came from the phone.

"Rock, this is the king."

The number Gill dialed was the original owner of the manor, Rock.

"Mr. Gill, you called me so early. What's the matter?"

Hearing that it was Jill, Rock gradually woke up.

Gil said straight to the point, "Rock, can you find some servants and housekeepers? I can't let the king do things like cleaning such a large manor myself."

"Well, this is also a problem. I was negligent about Mr. Gill's matter. I will take care of it."

Locke was stunned for a moment, but then he also thought about this matter. After all, he used to lead people to supervise the cleaning in person. Now that the manor has been sold, if he doesn't go there, no one will take care of the cleaning and other sundries in the manor. Something happened.

"I will leave this matter to you."