Druid in Marvel

In a dark, dank alley in Hell's Kitchen, the Big Apple. A tall and strong Chinese young man with a black crow squatting on his shoulder. The Chinese young man was talking to a Slavic woman with long platinum hair, a devilish figure, but simple clothes.

"Miss, I have to make it clear to you that I saved you. It was just a coincidence. You only need to say thank you to me and the matter between us will be over." The Chinese young man said seriously with a straight face. Completely ignoring the fact that there was a beautiful woman in front of him, it seemed that this Russian beauty had no attraction to him at all.

"But I don't know where I should go. I know nothing about my past. The only impression in my memory is that you rescued me from the sea." Anna grabbed her chest collar with both hands and said in a panic. . Chu Chu's pitiful expression made people want to protect her.

But the Chinese young man was completely unmoved. He just twitched the corner of his mouth and his eyes involuntarily drifted to the trash can in the alley, where a few gangsters with obviously twisted limbs were unconscious.

Sighing, the other party appeared so brazenly and acted without any care, it seemed that he was convinced. The Chinese young man said helplessly: "Miss Natasha Nomanov, let's open the skylight and tell you what you want to do."

The young man knew the identity of the beautiful woman in front of him. The Red Room of the former Soviet Union trained super agents. The current "SHIELD" agent is estimated to be over 80 years old.

Natasha, who was called out, did not panic. She adjusted her expression slightly, stroked her specially bleached platinum hair with her right hand, raised her chin slightly, and transformed into the charming S.H.I.E.L.D. agent. "Alvin Ye, sir, can we talk first, how do you know about me? Now you are the person we are interested in."

Alvin was actually wondering why he was being targeted by SHIELD. Since traveling through time three years ago, it seems that he has done nothing worthy of SHIELD's attention.

In Alvin Ye's previous life, his name was Ye Qing. He was an ordinary middle-aged man in China. He had a wife and son, and was a relatively mature man. His time travel process is funny. When he was moving, he found a laptop he used in high school from under the bed. I tried it on a whim and could actually open it. In my spare time, I used this computer to play the once super classic game "Diablo 2".

As a man who must have plug-ins when playing games, he naturally downloaded a so-called character and item modifier. He excitedly created a druid character for himself, with four-dimensional attributes of 20 and full summoning skills. Prepare to bring summoned creatures, refresh the map, and reminisce about nostalgia.

Of course, the modified and enhanced backpacks and boxes are filled with runes, ready to make your own rune equipment. Oh, and the "Hladic Cube" that is a must-have for the game.

As a result, I don’t know whether the computer is too old or the modifier is so powerful that it breaks through the sky. When I just opened the game and ran this character, my laptop exploded. Ye Qing took the legacy he created and traveled to this Marvel world. The young Al Wen Ye's body.

When I learned that I had traveled to the Marvel world, I decided to keep a low profile here. If you really can't find your way back, then you have to live out your life here peacefully.

Although I have obtained 2 Druid summoning abilities from the game Diablo 10, I have never shown them in front of others. Why SHIELD came to his door made him wonder. He is just a restaurant owner in Hell's Kitchen.

But from what Natasha said just now, it seemed that their initial target was not him, which made Alvin feel a little relieved. It was better not to deal with a huge violent organization like SHIELD.

After thinking about it, Alvin said: "The day I rescued you from the sea, someone was calling your name in your earphones. So I just sent you to the hospital. Listen, Miss Normanov, I don't want to mess with you. It’s troublesome, and things related to agents are generally troublesome.”

After speaking, Alvin waved his hand, wanting to end this not-so-pleasant conversation.

After listening, Natasha clicked her ear with her left hand, as if she was listening to someone. About 20 seconds later, Natasha nodded to Alvin, smiled and said, "I guess I have to thank you for fishing me out of the sea." Get up, then, thank you"

"You're welcome, then, can I go? I still have to take care of my restaurant." Alvin was not smart enough to deceive the other party through acting. The other party was an expert in this field. He just made it clear that he refused to continue to have contact with the other party.

Natasha looked at Alvin, bit her lip out of habit, and said with a smile: "You are not the target of my mission this time, but the location of your restaurant is very convenient for me to get close to the target.

That's why we had this meeting. I think you won’t mind having an extra beautiful waiter in the restaurant, right?” After saying that, Natasha put her hand on Alvin’s shoulder and leaned close to Alvin.

But before she could make a follow-up move, Alvin shuddered all over, took a step back, and raised one hand to stop Natasha from getting closer. Knowing that the other person is an old man over 80 years old and still having a physical affair with the other person is absolutely unacceptable to Alvin, a Virgo.

Alvin said coldly: "Miss Nomanov, please be respectful. I don't care about you or what you want to do. Please stay away from my restaurant, even because I have helped you." Come on. I really don’t want to get in trouble.”

As he spoke, Alvin pointed at the unlucky gangsters. The agent didn't seem like she was carrying out her mission seriously, but more like a formality.

Natasha's face gradually cooled down. Very few people could refuse her request, which made her even more curious about the restaurant owner.

After adjusting her collar, Natasha revealed the cold side of an agent and said coldly: "Alvin Ye is a Chinese orphan. When he was 8 years old, his parents died in a street shootout. He was later adopted by an orphanage at the age of 18. Returned to Hell’s Kitchen and inherited the restaurant property from my parents.”

Natasha looked at Alvin with a sneer and continued: "In the next month, the participants in the street gunfights died one after another. Mr. Ye, how do you think they died?"

Alvin shrugged and said indifferently: "Who knows. If Miss Normanov knows, she must tell me and I will write him a letter of thanks. Or if you want to call the police, I can lend you the phone. Call 911."

Natasha looked at Alvin mockingly and said, "The police may not care about the life or death of these scum, but the local gangs must be interested in knowing why two famous gangsters disappeared inexplicably."

Natasha's threat made Alvin angry. She never took Alvin's safety to heart. In her heart, completing the task was the first choice. As long as the task could be completed smoothly, the safety of others was not hers. Under consideration.

Feeling the anger in Alvin's heart, the crow that had been sitting on his shoulder squawked twice, flapped its wings and flew over the alley.

Alvin looked directly into Natasha's eyes and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Is this your attitude towards your savior? As an agent, using threats to coerce a law-abiding citizen is... Who gave you the right

I just want you and your people to get off my property. "