Glory of the Sun God (Marvel Sun God)

Carter Shrey looked a little worried because he had discovered that several knights who were out looking for their companions had begun to lose contact with him.

This kind of thing is not normal, especially under the premise that they have strengthened their awareness of prevention. This can only mean that they are in danger. What kind of danger is it? Old Carter doesn't know, and I don't even have any clue how to deal with it.

He has sent several Ghost Riders to investigate the situation of the missing knights, but the results are not optimistic. Apart from the mess on the ground, no useful information has been left. Of course, there may indeed be some information left there. But unfortunately, under the burning of hell fire, the possibility of preserving this information is almost impossible.

Ghost Riders have never been suitable for this kind of delicate operation. On the one hand, it is because of their crazy and violent temper, and on the other hand, because of their abilities. At any time and under any circumstances, you cannot expect a group of skeletons covered in flames to be able to act as if they are lurking. Just like any spy who has been a spy for many years, when he is about to be captured alive, he still leaves behind a lot of clues containing all kinds of obscure information.

Finding nothing is the most normal situation, and this situation naturally made old Carter hesitate about the next action.

According to the plan, they should continue to search for their compatriots and expand their team in the shortest possible time to a level that is sufficient for that grand plan. However, he is really doubtful now. If such actions continue, will they expand? Their team will still reduce their strength

Now that their manpower has begun to suffer losses, whether they should continue to take this risk has become a question that he must consider now.

It's been a long time since I've dealt with such a difficult problem. To be honest, Old Carter felt like he had a headache. He was even thinking about whether he should delay it for two days and wait until Peter came back before throwing the problem on him. Well, after all, that boy is the real commander of this army. He is just an old guy responsible for making plans and making soy sauce. It is better not to do such a thing that is asking for trouble.

This is Old Carter's idea. It's just that ideas are ideas and reality is reality. The two have never been able to reconcile. Just like now, Old Carter had just planned to inform his compatriots and stay put for a while. There was a clear roar of explosions. It was already ringing in his ears

This kind of sound is not unfamiliar to Old Carter. It is the huge roar made by the mounts of the younger generation of Ghost Riders.

Among the teams that have gathered now, the Ghost Riders can be roughly divided into two generations, with a life span of a century as the dividing point, the senior generation before that and the young generation after that.

There is essentially no difference between the two. They are both chosen by the spirit of vengeance, the Ghost Rider who roams hell and the world. However, in terms of behavior and habits, individual human differences determine that there will still be obvious differences between them.

For example, the senior faction is characterized by rich experience and a passion for old objects. Old Carter is a typical example. His favorite is his old pipe, and his most commonly used weapon is a The aging Winchester 7-lever shotgun, and his most trusted companion is the black Quarter Horse that has been with him for nearly 200 years.

Everything is old and, in their own words, sentimental

The younger generation is different. Most of the younger generation are Ghost Riders who have been transformed in the past few decades. Most of them can accept some new things, such as more powerful individual weapons, faster mounts, and even more practical ones. various tools

At this point, Peter is an outstanding representative. He once used the alchemy of hell to control a fighter jet and beat up Hydra.

Generally speaking, the relationship between the senior faction and the younger generation was harmonious, but in some details, some conflicts inevitably occurred. This was mostly because the senior faction always felt that it was necessary to guide these juniors and put their own The experience is passed on, but these juniors don't really appreciate it.

The former always feels that the latter is too willful and can't be disciplined, while the latter always criticizes the former's actions and refuses to change.

Of course, after all, everyone gathered under Peter for a purpose, so although this kind of conflict exists, it will not interfere with their normal relationship. It is more like the relationship between a stubborn father and a rebellious son in a big family. Almost the same relationship

Hearing the roaring sound, Old Carter's expression changed, and he quickly walked out of his tent. In the dark night, he could clearly see the figure of an evil motorcycle retreating away, and the scorching fire of hell was left on the surface. There was a long trail, like a road sign, marking the direction the knight left.

The situation was already bad enough, and someone was causing trouble for him at this juncture. This naturally made him feel very unhappy. And it was precisely because of this unhappiness that he immediately grabbed the person next to him. The collar of the person who came to see the excitement started to vent his anger by yelling at him.

"Who went out without permission? Didn't you receive the notice? Until you get permission, stay in the camp and don't go anywhere!"

"It's Kamibeo. One of his friends disappeared during the last operation. He felt that if someone was targeting us, his actions would definitely draw those guys out. That's why he ignored the order and went on his own without permission. Out in force."

The speaker was obviously an insider. After seeing the angry look on Old Carter's face, he immediately revealed everything he knew like pouring beans.Faced with his explanation, Old Carter frowned and started to curse with gritted teeth.

"damn it."

This scolding was not only scolding Kamibeo for not understanding the overall situation, but also scolding these Ghost Riders for not knowing how to stop their companions and just watching the fun.He clearly knew that the current situation was so special, yet he still ignored it. This was not causing trouble for him.

Even if he scolds, old Carter also knows that just talking at this time will not have any effect.So he hurriedly rushed into the tent, grabbed his old friend, the Winchester shotgun he called the Widow, and then flew over and sat astride the man who had sensed his intention and walked over. It's on the black girl's old horse.

His intention was very obvious, and such an obvious intention also startled the Ghost Rider who had talked to him before.If he had already made a big mistake by letting Kamibeo leave before, then now, if he lets old Carter, who was his backbone, leave again, he would be making a mistake that even he himself would not be able to forgive.

So immediately, he grabbed the reins of old Carter, stopped his starting movement abruptly, and then questioned him loudly.

"Sir, what are you doing? You can't leave here."

"Let go, you know what I'm going to do. I can't let that stupid young man fall into death. This is the mission of an old guy like me!"

"But you are more important than him. Your Excellency, we are just ordinary soldiers, and you are our heart and our brain. I can't let you get yourself involved because of a soldier's mistake. This is not the case at all. worth!"

Perhaps it was because Old Carter's actions were beyond the knight's imagination, so he subconsciously used his honorific to persuade Old Carter.Faced with such remarks, Old Carter just pulled hard, making the old centaur stand upright, freed himself from the knight's pull, and then responded to him calmly.

"No, you are mistaken. I am not more important than any of you. In fact, my existence is the least valuable among us. I am already old, young man. I am older than you can imagine. , now I can’t even burn my own flames as wantonly as you can.”

"I have always thought that the cemetery is where I belong. The only thing I can do is linger like a mouse and wait until the last moment of my life before crawling into the coffin I left for myself with full of regrets. But Now, everything has changed. I have greater meaning and a chance to realize my value again. So, don't stop me."

"If possible, I will bring that bastard boy back. If not, then using my life in exchange for a young warrior must be an extremely cost-effective deal."

He spoke such indifferent words about life and death, and his calm and detached attitude made the knight blocking the road unable to help but stop what he was doing.

He didn't know what he should do at this time, and he didn't know whether he should continue to block Old Carter's actions.Intellectually, he thought he should do this.However, emotionally, he had been convinced by Old Carter.

At this time, he had no strength in his hands, and the only thing he could do was to use his own mouth to speak weak words that even he himself did not believe.

"But how can I explain it to Mr. Parker?"

"If I come back, I have nothing to answer for. If I don't come back, give him my pipe. Then tell him that my soul will always be watching him in the world of death, and I hope to see the day when he wins. , see the day when he cuts off the chains of Ghost Rider and completely washes away the suffering we have suffered in the past. If that day comes, let him burn a box of whiskey for me in hell. Even if he dies, I can also celebrate our victory with a hearty drunken ceremony like a living person."

After saying this, he whistled.The old horse immediately roared like a lion and a tiger, and was already galloping towards the distance in the gradually burning flames.And looking at his leaving back, Ghost Rider, who thought he would never shed tears again in his life, had already wet his eyes unconsciously.

He knew that he might never see this noble old man again.Although he looked forward to the day when he could meet him again.