Illusionist in American comics

“Just take a few days to rest and you’ll be fine.”

In the safe house, Lu Xixian looked at T'Challa's injuries, threw down a rejuvenation charm and looked at Thor, who was also injured.

The physical fitness of Asgardians is three times that of people on earth, and they are immune to most toxins and radiation on the earth. The life span of ordinary Asgardians is about four thousand years.

Thor is 1,500 years old this year, which is the beginning of his peak when converted into human age.

So before Lu Xixian starts treatment, our blacksmith can already run around.

"Next time, I must let that little guy see the wrath of the God of Thunder!"

"He unexpectedly attacked me. It really insults the honor of a warrior!"

The wine barrel in the corner was specially prepared for Thor. After the battle, a glass of excellent cold beer became Thor's favorite.

But now Thor has no intention of drinking. He just wants to return to the scene and prepare to compete with Illumi.

"So your glory makes you angry with a child"

"Dear God of Thunder, you are too small-minded."

Tony handed Lu Xixian a cup of hot tea, and then lay on his side on the sofa. He was a little exhausted from maintaining the operation of the Avengers suit.

He has begun to think about whether he should learn from Steve and do some morning exercises every day.

"He is no ordinary kid"

"With that holy sword full of divine power, he can easily kill gods."

Recalling the other party's last prayer, Thor's evaluation of Midgard increased in his heart. The danger here is no less than in other dimensions.

"King Arthur's sword is called the Broken Steel Sword, also known as the Sword of the Lake"

"Not only a symbol of kingship but also a symbol of force."

Banner searched for several photos of swords in the lake, which were on display in the British Museum.

Compared with the long sword in Illumi's hand, the two are exactly the same.

"Use King Arthur's sword in this land"

"Is there any bonus?"

Hawkeye looked at the photo in Banner's hand and said with a hint of doubt.

"You think this is a fairy tale. Even if King Arthur was alive, he would not be able to wield that sword light."

Tony didn't quite understand the brain circuits of these people. What the other party was holding was obviously a replica, an artifact that was far superior to the original.

Looking at Thor's injuries and Okoye's unhealed wounds, Tony had already begun to think about whether to create an anti-Holy Sword armor.

"Instead of caring about these, you might as well care about these two donors."

After swallowing the last hot dog, Sanzang wiped his hands indifferently, and then looked at T'Challa, who had empty eyes, and Okoye, who was resisting the pain.

The question of the third burial made everyone look at T'Challa, with Tony focusing on the Black Panther suit for a moment.

Nanotechnology is a problem that even Stark Industries cannot break through.

And Tony also noticed that the opponent received a sword light from Illumi and was only slightly injured. Compared with Thor, he could see the gap in defense, and T'Challa was just an ordinary person.

A suit of armor allows ordinary people to fight against supernatural forces, which reminds Tony of himself and the Avengers suit.

"Introduce yourself, T'Challa, Prince of Wakanda"

Normally, life-saving grace cannot be repaid, but right now T'Challa really didn't have much emotion to express his gratitude.

On the way just now, he had learned about the situation in the kingdom from Okoye.

The feeling of powerlessness emerges at this time. This is not decadence that is ready to abandon everything, but despair with no hope in sight.

Those who ravaged his home only sent a young man to cut off his spine. He could not imagine what the enemies he would encounter later would look like.

Weakness is the original sin.

"If I remember correctly, Wakanda should be a small African country."

“The most primitive life should still be maintained there.”

"But there is no concept of primitiveness in you."

Tony regained some strength and said meaningfully.

"Well, being backward is just a disguise. In fact, we just want to live a peaceful life."

Standing up, T'Challa came to Okoye and continued.

"Thank you once for all your help, but now we are leaving"

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble, Okoye, let's go"

T'Challa was very grateful for the help of Tony and others. For this reason, he was willing to tell a few people some of the truth about Wakanda, but only part of it.

He has more important things to do now.

After briefly regaining some energy, he was ready to leave with Okoye first.

“You want to go back to your country alone and confront the people who harmed your hometown”

"Courage is worthy of recognition, but the brain just doesn't know how to adapt."

T'Challa's sudden departure left Tony and others' questions on their lips, but after the other party approached the door, Lu Xixian revealed T'Challa's thoughts.

"Sir Silver is the master of the Nine Netherworlds. He has the ability to absorb evil thoughts and strengthen himself."

"The time it takes for him to break through the seal is uncertain, but it is definitely not something that an ordinary person like you can fight against."

"Even including the few people present, they may not be Silver Jazz's opponents."

Holding the teacup, Lu Xixian stood behind T'Challa.

But these words did not stop T'Challa, but Okoye had a fierce reaction.

"You know that guy!"

Breaking free from T'Challa's support, Okoye came to Lu Xixian with red eyes.

Thinking of the escort members who spent time with each other day and night, Okoye could no longer suppress his sadness.

“Not only know but also familiar”

"Let's sit down and talk, we are natural allies"

Lu Xixian looked at Okoye and T'Challa. Their luck was no worse than Tony and others, especially T'Challa.

If this was a game, the opponent would have a title above his head.

Wakanda survivors.

On the other side, the lights are still on in the luxuriously decorated mayor's office. This is not because our mayor is so hard-working, but because there is an uninvited guest at the door.

Equipped with state-of-the-art anti-eavesdropping technology, this office is a great place for conversation.

"I don't know why Illumi-sama came here so late."

Mayor Nello Castel stood aside respectfully, and then looked at the young man in his seat.

"Is it important? Can't I come to you for unimportant things?"

Wiping the scabbard in his arms, the blue gems on it were dazzling than the light.

After hearing Nello's inquiry, Illumi asked with a hint of confusion.

"Of course not, what are your orders?"

It's not that Nello is timid, but as a monk of the Silver Jue Chamber of Commerce, he has unreasonable respect when facing the sword holder. This is the price of regaining his youth.

Not only the internal network, but also anyone with a certain status in this country has basically had transactions with Yinjue Chamber of Commerce.

They pray for status, pray for longevity, and pray for a life without illness.

But you also have to pay the chips for the transaction.

Respect is the lightest price to pay.

"Arrest a few people, and you can arrange the charges as you wish."

"It doesn't matter if I can't catch them, but I need to know their location."

"Unleash your values, Nero"

"Yinjue Chamber of Commerce does not support idle people"

Standing up, Illumi touched Nello's heart with his finger. There was a young and live heart there, which was also the reason why Nello left the hospital bed.

"Your will is obeyed, Your Majesty."

Lowering his head, Nello made way to the door.

After the footsteps disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he immediately came to the phone and started giving orders.

The sun has just risen and the day has just begun, but today the sky over London is covered with dark clouds, and the sunlight that has just appeared is completely covered.

At the same time, on the streets, some ordinary people found that the atmosphere in the city today was a bit strange.

A group of soldiers who were not usually seen walked the streets with firearms and began a blanket search.

From this moment on, outbound facilities such as the airport began to close, and everyone felt a solemn atmosphere.

The entire city was on alert at this moment.