Marvel Magic Event Book

"You are an excellent spy, Agent Romanov, whether you admit it or not." Maria Hill quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but it was not because she had obtained information.Natasha Romanoff keenly heard her subtext. Faced with the words of praise or slander, she expressionlessly took out her earphones and threw them into the shooting range.The little thing bounced on the alloy floor a few times, like a pebble on the water when floating, scratching from one end to the other.Even though Natasha was a little dissatisfied with Agent Hill's attitude, she had to praise her methods.

An hour ago, Stark and Captain Rogers had another argument, and the content seemed to be about the mistakes Stark made in his youth.It's not an arms sale, it's a political and commercial mistake.When Stark admitted something, Captain Rogers flatly called him a coward.Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the gap between the two is big enough to fit a Hulk into.While they were arguing, Dr. Banner wisely hid in the research room at the other end of the base, refusing to open the door no matter who came.Agent Hill directed Falcon to lock the room where the two were arguing and physically destroy the room's electronic door lock.

There was no toilet in that room, but there was a lot of mineral water. When the quarrel started to sprout, she deliberately guided them into that room. She thought this was the fastest way to resolve the dispute.And that was indeed the case - the agents in the base saw a steel suit smash through the bulletproof glass and crash in, and then Stark quickly escaped wearing the armor, with Captain Rogers hanging on his lap.They jumped out at extremely fast speeds as if their butts were on fire. If not for the loud noise of shattering the glass, the agents could only see their afterimages.It makes them look like they have a great relationship, and only Agent Hill and Falcon and a few people know the truth.

"The Super Soldier Serum is indeed very powerful, but it doesn't make people's bladders bigger, right?" Agent Hill stood in front of Falcon, who was suppressing a smile, and slapped the tablet into his arms.She put her hands on her hips and let out a long sigh, looking much more relaxed. "Go to work now. Those two naive little boys have wasted a lot of time."

"You're still going to let me deal with that scary guy?" Sam glanced at the tablet, then his eyes widened, looking very surprised.

"Unlike last time, this time we just informed him that we will provide him with assistance." Agent Hill said dryly, "If we had been here last time, residents of coastal cities could have evacuated in advance to avoid casualties. Don't pry into the mystic's mind, just ask him what he needs and we'll get it ready for him. As long as he doesn't cause collateral damage. I don't believe he's out for a walk."

For Wanda, this was indeed a walk, but it was far from what ordinary people thought of as a walk.

No ordinary person would be wandering around in the woods with a shovel anyway, let alone if their target was a corpse.Prophecy, divination, dreams, Salomon never looked for the witch's body.After so many years, he set foot on the land of Corinth Town again, and he didn't have too many emotions. "This is where I buried the werewolf's body." He pointed to a clearing in the forest with his shovel.Under the illumination of the magic light ball, the bushes showed a disgusting green color, and Wanda smelled the smell of black magic - this was an indescribable feeling, like sticky grease covering the whole body, which made people extremely Discomfort.He pointed the shovel at two other open spaces, "Over there are vampires, over there are ghouls that have lost control of their blood-sucking abilities and turned into ghouls. The source is that family's family doctor."

Wanda knelt down, gently pushed aside the weeds, and pressed her fingers into the soft earth.For a moment, the origin of werewolves in Corinthian town and what the family doctor saw and heard crashed into her brain without any scruples, repeatedly colliding with her consciousness. The chaotic information was displayed in front of her eyes in fragments, a stab of pain. Pain shot straight from the back of his head to his eyes.She saw the beautiful witch's disgust for Basabas, saw werewolves and ghouls hunting hippies in the forest, and saw the terror and subsequent death of those monsters after a certain figure appeared.The land was saturated with lingering malice, a curse spreading through the soil, and her consciousness continued to reach deeper, sinking down through the thick black slime.Her intuition told her that there was something in the deepest part of this dark ocean that attracted her.Wanda didn't know what she saw. When she remembered where she was again, she was already in Salomon's arms.

"You passed out."

"I saw..." she frowned, trying to remember, but Salomon just put her down.

The mystic mage waved his hand. "There is no need to force yourself, Wanda." He said, "For ordinary people, this is an ordinary forest clearing. Their brains that have not yet opened their sixth sense cannot detect the clues and whispers here. For spell casters For me, it is very dangerous to read the memories lingering here. You have not received complete training, and being exposed to some dark secrets at will is very likely to lead to corruption. Opening your brain at will means danger, don't do it next time."

"I understand." Wanda nodded with some understanding, "Then how do we find the witch's body?"

"Take a walk as you like." The mystic said. "There are no remains of the witch in the vampire's old house. I checked it carefully after finishing the mission. Therefore, I set my target in this forest. After all, this is a place where werewolves and vampires live." It is a hunting ground for ghouls. People have been missing here for many years. The local police have not found the remains of all the victims even after they escaped the control of vampires. Another possible area is the fishing ground. The small town of Corinth makes a living from fishing. After the witch's body is ceramicized, it may be thrown into the bay. Come, let's walk in the forest by moonlight, and then row on the dark sea."

"Okay, I am a mentor in comics." The young witch said with a smile.The moonlight was so bright that even if Salomon extinguished the magic light ball, she could still see her feet clearly through the pale moonlight projected onto the ground through the gaps in the leaves. "Are you going to ask others to help? I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation, it's just that the distance was too close. But I think it's really difficult for the two of us to complete this task, after all, we are still wearing such expensive clothes. ."

"No." Salomon held Wanda's hand and walked on the soft humus of fallen leaves to the edge of the forest clearing.Neither the call from Natasha Romanoff nor the somewhat dry humorous inquiry from Falcon affected his plan for a walk.He knew his cell phone signal was being tracked, but he didn't mind. "Clothes are just a small thing, Wanda. Don't care too much about worldly money. You should understand that it means nothing to us spellcasters. No matter how much worldly money you want, I will give it to you without affecting the normal operation of the organization. You." His words made Wanda's cheeks flush, but he didn't realize what impact what he just said had on the witch.In contrast, he was more concerned about Wanda's mental state after reading those memories.

"If we find any clues, let the Avengers appear again. Since Agent Hill is so enthusiastic, I don't mind giving them some less dangerous and troublesome tasks." Salomon vowed Said, "After all, portals and summoning sky carriers cost money and time. Stephanie is tearing me apart because of the logistics of replenishing macro cannon ammunition!"