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Frank didn't stop him and allowed Deadpool to do whatever he wanted. Ever since he personally experienced the broken mouth of his servant, he had thought of alternative uses.

That taunting mouth is perfect for drawing hatred. It has provided Frank with conveniences on many occasions, such as sharing most of his firepower during battles, or attracting the attention of uninvited guests like now. , buy him enough time to arrange.

Deadpool's flirtatious talk didn't end there. He turned his target to the ancient warrior next to Matt Murdock, made a coquettish pos, and said in a frivolous tone:

"And this man, retro role-playing, it doesn't matter, look, you are so strong, the ladies love it so much that they can't close their legs, and I also like it very much."

""

Frank felt his anus go cold, and silently opened a few steps away from Deadpool. He found that he still underestimated the moral integrity of the servants he recruited. In fact, he could no longer find Deadpool's moral integrity. .

Moreover, he just discovered that Deadpool swallowed his saliva. This guy

The ancient warrior didn't seem to hear the ambiguity in Deadpool's words. Instead, he made a pose, his muscles surging rhythmically, making him look even more majestic, and a heroic voice sounded from under his helmet.

"Do you like muscles? It's a great hobby, but you can't wear tight clothes, it will restrict your muscles."

Frank's expression was a little strange.

""

Matt Murdock was speechless. The followers he summoned were a bit far back in time, and they were not very good at using their brains in the education they received since childhood.

Deadpool said aggressively:

"Then can I touch your breasts?"

The ancient warrior said without thinking:

"no problem"

With that said, he jumped down and walked towards Deadpool.

Matt Murdock & Frank:

""

They discovered that the so-called servants, regardless of other people, were definitely mentally disturbed.

As the distance between the ancient warrior and Deadpool continued to get closer, Frank and Matt each held their breaths, and the atmosphere in the abandoned factory suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Half an hour ago, the Holy Grail War column on the Marvel Entertainment Live Broadcast Platform suddenly opened a commentary column. In the studio hall, which was arranged like a meeting, there were two petite and cute girls with similar styles and one with long blond hair and very stylish clothing. Royal sisters in certain regional ethnic styles.

There was a barrage of comments on the live broadcast interface.

Such a cute girl

Oops, it’s the feeling of my heartbeat

Can you send me your contact information privately?

I think my heart is lost in the live broadcast room. Can I go look for it?

Quietly take the big sister away

At the same time, there were gifts all over the screen.

Nick Fury did a rough calculation, and the corner of his mouth twitched, a little sour. Calculated based on daily salary, the salary of his dignified director of S.H.I.E.L.D. was actually not as good as that of his own anchor Hero. Are all people nowadays so rich?

But thinking about those ceiling-level skills, Nick Fury took it for granted.

Now that people are so rich, they must pay more taxes. Should we ask for more funds next time?

Nick Fury couldn't help but wonder how much more money he could spend to build a safe house.

"Hi, good evening to all Holy Grail War viewers. Welcome to the only live broadcast platform designated for the Holy Grail War, Marvel Entertainment Live Holy Grail War column. I am commentator 22."

The girl with long blue hair spoke first, waving her hands to the camera with a bright and cheerful smile, and her tone was cheerful and very contagious.

Sitting next to 22, the girl with light blue short hair, side ponytail, expressionless but not dull, but rather cute, nodded coldly and slightly.

"33."

"Thank you everyone for your likes."

2233 responded in unison with another wave of barrages and gifts.

22 stretched out his hand to attract the blond lady who was sitting on the single sofa across from her. She was dressed in a unique style and her pupils were as bright and clear as the emeralds under her lips.

"Then this is our special guest and the referee of the first Holy Grail War, Miss Quetzalcoatl."

Quetzalcoatl waved his hand and said with a hearty smile:

"Hi, good evening everyone, I'm Quetzalcoatl."

"Hey, it's so brief. Sister Quetzal, why don't you tell me about your origin? I believe that not only me and 33, but everyone is also curious about your identity."

"Haha, I, I am a passing existence and have nothing to say, and the audience seems to like you more."

Quetzalcoatl laughed, changed the topic, and said with a smile:

"If I remember correctly, sister, you should also be participants in this Holy Grail War."

22 nodded, with a slightly aggrieved look on his face, and said in a low tone:

"That's right, our sisters are also heroic spirits participating in this competition. Our class is quite special and not very suitable for fighting, so we had to work part-time."

"Disgusted by the master."

33's face was expressionless, and his tone didn't waver at all, but it was this expression of nothingness that made people feel even more vulnerable.

A large barrage of conquest-like barrages and comforting gifts swept across the screen, mixed with curiosity about 2233.

The rules of the Holy Grail War have long been announced. Seven Masters correspond to seven Heroic Spirits, but 2233 are obviously a group.

Nick Fury, who was hiding in his office and looking at the screen, had a face so dark that it didn't even reflect.

"Uh, don't say that, it's embarrassing."

22 tilted his head in embarrassment, and his eyes met with those of 33.

22:33, beautifully done.

33: You’re welcome.

The two sisters have a good understanding of each other, and the shady Xiaoxiao deceives his master.

22 coughed lightly and said seriously:

"The way our sisters became Heroic Spirits is quite special. We were bound from the day we became Heroic Spirits.

And as we all know, it is normal for there to be five of the Four Heavenly Kings and eight Heroic Spirits for the seven Masters. "

"Okay, let's get down to business."

He made an irrelevant joke to adjust the atmosphere, and then got down to business. 22 waved his little hand, and a projection appeared in front of the three of them.

The fourteen cards are arranged in two layers. The upper layer is the Master, and the lower layer is the Heroic Spirit. The character image is very clear. The Heroic Spirit's card also has a rank mark. Among them, the Master card and the Heroic Spirit card each have a blank and dim color. Obviously Something went wrong.

Nick Fury's one eye widened when he saw this, and he was already thinking about how to deal with this trouble. At the same time, he used a quick memory method to record all the wishes and heroic spirits, and then dialed Adjutant Hill's mobile phone.

Agents don't take vacations in the true sense. Even when they take a break, they will habitually maintain their senses.

Hill's reaction was quick, and she picked up the phone just as she remembered it.

"sir"