Marvel Magic Event Book

Agent Coulson's very friendly temperament also made several little girls put down their hostility a little. The most courageous girl, Ann Putman with red hair, volunteered to lead the way, and Elizabeth Pain, who was only 9 years old, Rhys still hid behind Salomon and refused to come out.This round-faced little girl always feels scared whenever she sees Natasha Romanoff, because her father often instills in her the terrifying legends of witches. In her eyes, a woman as beautiful as Natasha It must have something to do with the witch.Elizabeth's friends were also very curious as to why Elizabeth was so quiet today, but when they saw Salomon's half-dark face illuminated by the firelight, they snickered knowingly.

Little girls in the countryside always fantasize about what their future husband will look like. Is he a young and strong farmer or a wandering sailor?Salomon, a boy who was just in his adolescence and whose facial lines were changing from round to sharp, hit the heart of Elizabeth Paris. Elizabeth also believed that her father would accept a student from London.

As for Salomon's thoughts, well, no one has asked him.

Compared to beauties like Natasha Romanoff who are rarely seen in small towns, Coulson, who is like a gentleman, is easier to accept. At least Ann Putman, the leader of this group of little girls, thinks so. Because Agent Coulson looks like a pampered gentleman. Even if he is not an aristocrat, he is still a clean scholar.At least there is no dead skin in his wrinkles caused by wind and sun, his eyes are not red from the sea breeze all year round, and there is no stench of livestock on his body. No matter where he goes, anyone will think that he is a person who has nothing to do with hard work. .

As for Natasha Romanoff...Ann Putman didn't want to comment, because the clothes that hugged the body and didn't know what kind of material they were made of were too immoral, and Natasha's curved figure was too tempting. Men, even prostitutes in big cities don't dress like this.Ann had heard the sailors at the dock talk about Soho in London, and she thought that those women with corrupt morals should be exactly like Natasha.

Along the way, they heard nothing but a few rapid barks.Coulson and Ann Putman walked in the front, in the middle and two other girls, Salomon and Natasha Romanoff, at the end. The Black Widow agent also seemed to know that this was not the place to talk, she Although he was confused, he didn't ask too much about the situation here.These little girls seemed to come to this forest glade often. They carried lanterns and walked along a path covered by shrubs to the village.Along the way, Salomon was thinking about the reason why he arrived here, and the reason for this inexplicable time travel. What exactly caused all this?

Is it Abigail Williams?Is there something else he doesn't know?Salomon wasn't sure.He could only confirm one thing, and that was that His Holiness saw him ending this incident through the Eyes of Agamotto, otherwise it would be impossible for him to come to Salem.The reason why His Holiness insisted on letting him carry out the mission alone may also be because the matter was actually related to him.

Could it be...a stigmata?Salomon thought of the poor man who had gone mad.But so far, he knows too little information. He only knows that he is in 1692. He can only temporarily assume that killing Abigail Williams will solve the incident.If possible, he planned to find a place to open the portal to Kama Taj and talk to the Supreme Master in 1692 about this matter. He believed that with the Supreme Master's knowledge, he should be able to give a solution.

Agent Coulson played to his advantage while chatting with Ann Putman. He easily extracted a lot of information from Ann Putman.For example, Ann Putman has a distant cousin who also lives in a small town named Alice Parker. She is an annoyingly pious guy who carries a Bible with her every day; Ann Putman mentioned that she has a A tall and fit friend named Margaret was pursued by many boys in the town; she also introduced another girl besides Elizabeth, Mary Walcott, who sang with them. , she is a helper of the Putman family.

In addition, there were some trivial matters in the town. After Ann Putman finished talking nonsense, she began to ask Colson questions. She asked Colson what London was like and what Boston was like.The conspicuousness of this topic also attracted the attention of the other two girls. Small-town girls always dream of going to the big city, and they are no exception.

Salomon reminded Colson here, "I found my mentor before I went to college. Mr. Colson was my history professor, and I planned to major in his course."

"I'm not in London all year round because I need to go on archaeological trips around the world. Mr. Damonette got separated from us just after he started working as my assistant." Agent Coulson quickly continued, "We are here this time ,is for……"

"Study local folklore and monuments." Romanov glanced at Salomon. She didn't expect the mystic to be so accustomed to lying.She thought magicians were crazy, naive guys.

"Yes, that's right." Agent Coulson nodded, "Folklore, this may be related to Indian ruins..."

"Aborigines?!" Mary Walcott couldn't help but raise her voice, "It was the aborigines who killed Abigail's parents!"

"That's right!" Elizabeth also frowned, "Father said that they are all sinners who have never heard the voice of God, and are out-and-out pagans."

Salomon glared at Coulson, not expecting that this history major actually made a very dogmatic mistake. "Don't worry," the mystic explained. "We are not Aboriginal sympathizers. There are no such people even in Oxford University."

The name Abigail also reminded Agent Coulson of the Salem Witch Trials.He asked Ann Putman, "What day is it today?"

"November 4."

Coulson took a deep breath - in a few days, the Salem massacre would happen, he had learned when he studied American history.It was obviously torture to answer Ann Putman. She also asked Coulson why he brought a prostitute with him on the adventure. Are all London gentlemen like this?

Natasha Romanoff glared at the girl, and Coulson looked embarrassed. He didn't know how to answer for a moment. After all, SHIELD didn't have the way for professors to talk to seventeenth-century Puritans. "I am the maid, Mr. Damonette's maid." Natasha remembered Salomon's accent, so she relieved herself, "Mr. Damonette... Oh, it's Sir Damonette. , I take care of his daily life, even during adventures."

Salomon glanced at Natasha in surprise. He couldn't imagine what this woman was going to do.In fact, Natasha was preparing for her subsequent stay in the town. She wanted to find an opportunity to be alone with Salomon so that she could understand the ins and outs of this matter.After thinking for a few seconds, Coulson understood Natasha's intention. He thought this was a good opportunity. Since they came after Salomon, it was only right to ask Salomon.

"Everything?" Elizabeth raised her head and asked.

"Of course everything, little sister, including the kind you think of."

Elizabeth blushed and lowered her head.Salomon glared at Natasha dissatisfiedly, but the woman just smiled at him without explaining.When the group of people could vaguely see the dim lights of the town, a girl ran over panting. When she got closer, everyone saw the girl's appearance.

She has long, smooth golden hair, and there are several cute bows tied in her long hair.She wore a light black round felt hat, and the pale calves exposed under the tight pumpkin pants were very slender. Even in April when the ice and snow melted, the outfit was very thin.

"An!" The little girl ran over panting and stopped in front of everyone, "I'm looking for you... Didn't I agree that we can't sing curse songs today! Ah, who are they?"

"Are they coming here...to study, or to dig something?" Ann Putman said. "They are people from London anyway."

"Foreigners?" The girl suddenly became interested, "You must have been to many places, right?"

The trio of Outlanders all nodded.Coulson and Natasha were not necessarily in the majority, they were agents, and Salomon also relied on the portal to travel to many places. "Then you must have been to Boston?!" The girl's eyes lit up. In her heart, the biggest city was Boston.

"Actually, we just passed through Boston," Agent Coulson said.He didn't know much about Boston during this period, so he reasoned that he didn't either.

"If possible, can you tell me about big cities?" The girl asked, "London, New York, etc. are fine. Although my uncle often tells me his adventure stories, he often gets very early in the morning recently. Leaving home...ah, by the way, forgot to introduce myself. My name is Abigail Williams, just call me Abby."

No one could tell that the tall and thin 11-year-old girl in front of them was actually the girl who accused many villagers and triggered the trial during the Salem massacre.Agent Coulson blinked, and Salomon stood up straight. The hand behind his back quietly held the wand, ready to cast a spell at any time.But Natasha Romanov held his hand. Even in the face of Salomon's sharp gaze, Natasha Romanov still didn't intend to let go.

"Don't tell me that you have such a sense of justice now." She lowered her voice and said, "She is not that kind of person now."

"Shut up, Natasha Romanoff." Salomon broke away from her hand. "This may be the only way to solve this matter."

"I won't let you do such a thing. Do you want to be executed based on ridiculous historical records?" Romanov grabbed the other end of the wand, "Besides, you don't think about the consequences of what we do. Affect the future... Don't move it, it's made of wood, I can break it at any time after I hold it."

"If you want to be bombed to death, then please do so." Salomon frowned deeply, "What the history records may not be true, but Abigail Williams is the key to all this. It might even...maybe not reality!"