Warlock of the Marvel Universe

"Huh~ You scared me." Coulson, who was on high alert, took a closer look and found that the person who suddenly appeared was the protagonist of the video he just recorded. He breathed out relaxedly, put down the gun and said, "You are so sudden. It's easy to have an accident when you appear behind an agent, Mr. Richter."

The man's hood was taken off, revealing his true face. It was Evanson who had been invited to help.He said nonchalantly, "Humph, that's okay, you are the only one who will get hurt anyway."

"Huh," Coulson put the gun into the holster and said dissatisfiedly, "You can't save some face for me." I know I can't hurt you, but don't tell me, I am also a senior agent after all. Ah, it’s also shameful.

"But, what's going on with your staff?" Colson asked, looking at the evil-looking staff with at least five skulls on it.

"Well, this..." Evanson turned the staff in his hand and said, "It is carved from cow bones. It is illegal to kill people now."

Coulson thought to himself, even if it is not illegal to kill people, normal people would not walk around with five heads hanging on them. "So, this is a fake? Then what's the use of holding it?"

Evenson said, "Well, it's basically useless."

Coulson was stunned and asked, "Then what are you doing with it?"

Evanson thought for a moment and said awkwardly, "Well, let's be cool."

"What about your clothes?" Colson looked at this magical clothes and thought to himself, this is also a fake. Don't tell me that the vortex behind you is a small electric fan. It's like a light bulb. I've read a lot of books. Don't lie to me.

Evanson shook off the robe on his body and said, "Heart of the Void, this is my professional suit. But this is a replica that I made myself. It has some magical effects, but not much. If I was wearing the original version, the one just now would be Iron Bastard. He will never be able to withstand that rain of fire."

Yes, this suit was made by Evanson, imitating the Warlock Suit Void Heart, but compared with the original, it was just superficial.

Although it does have a slight spell-enhancing effect, for Evanson, its biggest function is that it can reduce the mana fluctuations when casting spells, so that it cannot be easily detected by others.

Moreover, he can hide his appearance very coolly. When he goes out to fight, he doesn't want to wear a mask or tear off a rag and cover his face. That would be too frustrating.

Speaking of which, I have to mention Evanson’s life skills. He now specializes in tailoring and engineering.

Azeroth has a wide variety of life skills, and they all look beautiful.But after reading it once, Evanson could only laugh.

Putting aside those gathering skills, Evanson didn't want to go into the deep mountains and forests with a miner's hoe, an herb shovel and a skinning knife.

Let’s talk about manufacturing skills, there are not many that can be used.For example, let's take enchanting. If you want to enchant, you must have enchanting materials. Evenson hasn't got enough equipment for himself yet. The clothes are high-quality imitations, and the staff is a fake product made of cow bones. That's it. , where can he disassemble the equipment?

There is also alchemy. This seems very practical, but please tell me, where can I find the Ningshen Flower on earth?

And don’t mention gem processing. If Evanson had gems to cut, would he still go out for a car?

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p; So only tailoring engineering is used, skills that are closer to reality are used, and due to financial reasons, Evanson’s engineering proficiency is still zero.

At this time, Evanson glanced at the video equipment in the car and said, "Is everything recorded? Do you agents have the habit of peeping?"

"Ahem" Coulson coughed awkwardly and said, "This is work. SHIELD needs to understand your strength. You have to understand."

"Okay, I understand." Evanson said helplessly, "But do you understand it just based on this video?"

"To be honest." Colson shrugged and said, "This battle is different from what I thought."

"Huh." Evanson smiled. "Then what do you think it will be like? I come here on a broomstick, then wave my magic wand like a convulsion and chant a spell loudly?"

Then, Evanson shook his head and said, "You still know nothing about magic."

"No, after meeting you, I have thrown all my previous imaginations of magic into the trash can." Colson explained.

"Well, maybe there's still a little bit left." Coulson added under Evanson's disbelieving gaze. "But it's not that. I just think this battle is too fast. You win easily. You are much stronger than we thought." Colson said it true. Although he had no intuition about Evanson's strength. He knew about it, but he had seen the powerful armor of Obaday. According to his initial thoughts, this battle would take at least eight hundred fights to end. Who would have thought that it would stop so quickly and it would still be one-sided. victory.

Evenson thought to himself, do you think I have to be beaten half to death and have a little red light on my chest before I can fight back?He waved his hand and said, "It's not as exaggerated as you said. I'm just taking advantage. That Iron Bastard is not weak. If I use direct attack spells to fight him, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

In fact, Evanson felt that using the more direct spells of the destruction system was too noisy and could easily attract some troublesome people.

"But" Evanson smiled slyly, "I used curse spells. Hum, no matter how powerful his armor is, he is still a fragile mortal body inside."

Evenson has always been very honest in front of SHIELD, at least on the surface, so Coulson still believes in Evenson's words.

However, he still asked worriedly, "Can you curse?"

"Didn't you throw all your previous knowledge of magic into the trash can?" Evanson said impatiently. "Contrary to what you think, the so-called curse is just a relatively secretive spell, and It's not easy to be blocked, it's not like you can kill people thousands of miles away by stabbing someone in a straw."

Coulson thought to himself, there is no need to kill people thousands of miles away, being stealthy and difficult to stop is scary enough.

"Forget it, let's stop here. You won't understand if I talk too much. I'm going back to sleep." Evanson was about to leave. "Also, don't forget our promise, otherwise I might really kill someone." .”

"Don't worry, SHIELD will abide by the agreement." Coulson said helplessly.

"I'm leaving." Evanson turned around and waved, and walked away gracefully.

But after taking two steps, he came back. "Colson, can't you send me back? I just told the gang of boys who sent me to stay away, but I didn't expect them to go back directly."

Colson "..."