Jedi Seeking Pot [Comprehensive British and American]

"My ability, if I insist on explaining it, is probably similar to a game system," Unnamed said, "Tony has already experienced my 'team formation' function."

Game system——

This is ridiculous.

"Can you revive 'teammate'?" Dr. Banner's eyes suddenly became frenzied, and the resurrection from the dead has always been a mystery.Deadpool can resurrect himself infinitely, but the ability to resurrect others has not yet been discovered.

"There are more restrictions. Strictly speaking, it is to treat teammates who are dying," said Dr. Banner's enthusiasm. "Resurrection from the dead is unlikely."

"The smoke/fog/bombs that suddenly appeared in my hand are basically game props picked up, and you probably can't see them, except for guns," Unnamed took out a bottle of energy drink and opened it, pouring the drink into a glass inside.

His move, in the eyes of the Avengers, was as incredible as creating a spring out of thin air.

Unnamed pushed the cup to Tony: "Your blood volume is low, drink it."

"Wait, so the email Jarvis mentioned is your team application? Your game system can still send emails?" Tony drank half of his drink in a daze before remembering to ask.

"I didn't know that it would be in the format of an email," admitted Anonymous. "It was the first time this function was opened, so I tried it out."

"Then your origin—" the captain blurted out, but felt that it was not appropriate, and immediately stopped talking.

What kind of game can a game that can pick up guns and ammunition on the ground be like?They have not yet thought of the possibility of game character time travel, but it is not difficult to connect the missing morality of Anonymous with the content of the 'game'.

Everyone was silent for three seconds.

Hawkeye moved suddenly. He grabbed the plate of biscuits in front of Dr. Banner and held it in his arms.

Dr. Banner was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized Hawkeye's intention to change the subject, but this did not mean that he could tolerate the bloody hatred of the cookie being robbed: "Clint, give me back the cookie."

"A little bit," Hawkeye stuck out his tongue, "If you don't give it, what can you do." It turned out that Hawkeye cared more about the biscuit itself than easing the atmosphere.

Banner...Banner forcibly controlled his desire to turn green, and grabbed the plate from Hawkeye's hand with such force that everyone thought he had finally successfully merged with the green fat.

"Wow, Bruce, your melee combat skills are good," Natasha commented with a suppressed smile.

"Do you really not consider applauding Dr. Banner?" Tony raised his eyebrows.

Anonymous was very grateful to them for easing the atmosphere, so he started applauding with a serious expression.

When he clapped his hands for the third time, Dr. Banner felt that he wanted to turn green a little bit, and Natasha said that she fully supported Dr. Banner's decisions.

The so-called crown clapping master means that when clapping, it can trigger the vision of heaven and earth, and Banner's transformation.

Anonymous probably won the honor of 'transforming Banner just by clapping', far more than the entire Chitauri fleet.

"Well, see you tomorrow!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Deadpool hurriedly dragged Anonymous away.

"Little sweetheart, I might not be able to attract hatred without you," Deadpool commented desperately, "Isn't my setting originally a physique of 'one word will make everyone want to beat me to death'?"

Deadpool rarely hails a taxi today, but rides a motorcycle.According to him, the Indian boy who was driving went to pursue his true love today.

Anonymous Thinking back, it seems that the Indian brother is pursuing a girl who already has a boyfriend, and he is still stalking her every day under the instigation of Deadpool, and even tried to kidnap that boyfriend.

"Maybe the two of them should be together, I mean your driver and his rival," the anonymous suggested.

He recently heard that innovative thinking is very important, so he innovated on the spot.

Deadpool thinks it makes sense.

Unknown sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, thought for a while, and decided to hug Deadpool's waist.

Although this step is completely unnecessary for Unnamed, who often rides mountain bikes in the game, he can feel Deadpool's mood soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just like the heart rate and breathing rate of Deadpool himself.

"Then I may have the physique of 'no need to say a word, and everyone wants to kill me'," Unknown laughed.

Deadpool felt that the direction of this topic was not very good, so he very skillfully blocked the momentum of Anonymous and continued to talk.

He really missed the unnamed little angel who knew nothing and just sat there obediently every day.

Now the little angel is almost growing devil's horns, but it's still so cute that it drives him crazy.

The next day, Deadpool still went out, and he still had tasks to finish.

The unnamed commission received from Fisk cannot be used, and the right should be handed over to Zemo for rent.He needed a lot of money very much, so now he came out to look for work again.

He chose the mercenary bar that Deadpool brought him to last time. The bartender 'Weasel' here is a friend that Deadpool made before he gained the ability, and often introduced him to jobs.

"Come to the bar and don't drink. As expected of Wade's boyfriend, he has a style. I still have orange juice here, I don't know if it has expired," the weasel complained.

As expected, Weasel is a very talkative person, and he is similar to Deadpool, full of swear words, and loves to make all kinds of inappropriate jokes.

"So Wade managed to grab a little flower and put it on his pile of cow dung. When are you two getting married?" he asked, "Are you considering adopting a little avocado?"

"In this world, it's difficult to get a job. How can you get married without income?" Unknown sighed, "The wedding is difficult to achieve for the time being, and Wade and I are also very difficult to decide on this kind of thing."

The two of them checked all kinds of marriage matters.In this matter, Deadpool is almost as blind as Unknown, and has never considered the possibility of marriage before.

It's over, I chose the wrong topic.My weasel won't eat this dog food.

The weasel seized on the part he was more proficient in, and began to solve the unnamed employment problem, and at the same time changed the subject to avoid being blinded by the holy light.

So the unnamed saw Weasel swiping a gold card representing a mercenary mission from the bar, and pouted in the corner.

Under the dim light, there was a man in black sitting at the table in the corner. It was hard to see how many weapons he was wearing, but he definitely exuded the aura of 'I'm not easy to mess with at all'.

Unknown is 80.00% sure that the small bulging lump in the pocket of the man in black's windbreaker must be a pistol/gun.

"I think you can try that one," said Weasel. "It seems to be a British guy. He hasn't found a suitable man for three days here, and he keeps raising prices. Last time that buck-toothed David wanted to make trouble, I was beaten up by him, I think he is a special soldier, let alone a special soldier."

Indeed, the man in black sat upright, without any loose posture, and he could tell that he was not a mafia boss who came from a street gangster, nor was he a mercenary.

"Okay, please give me a glass of orange juice...and another glass of whiskey." Unnamed put the banknotes on the bar and put away the gold card at the same time, wanting to try to see what kind of task this is.

He walked towards the man in black in the corner and put the small wine glass on the table.

"I invite you," Unknown said with a smile.

Holding the glass, he didn't think there was anything wrong with drinking orange juice in this motley bar.

Most mercenaries remember him: Not everyone can drink with Wade Wilson.They sure as hell hit third base with their ugly counterpart.

Let’s not talk about the unnamed person himself, who looks very difficult to provoke, even if he looks easy to bully, it’s not unreasonable to be able to stage a ghostly relationship with Wilson——

It wouldn't be surprising if it was before Wilson's disfigurement. After the disfigurement, this courage alone was enough to make everyone keep him at a respectful distance.

The brain doesn't seem very normal, it's better to stay away.

But in the eyes of the man in black, it has a different meaning.

Unnamed looks very young, never more than 30 years old, standing in the bar with a glass of orange juice looking out of place, even a little crazy.

The mercenaries around him only looked at him secretly, with a hint of awe in their eyes.Of course, the men in black couldn't understand the meaning of "anyone who can fall in love with Wilson is so strong" in their expressions, they just felt that the unnamed ones were extraordinary.

He has only entered the mercenary industry for a few days, and he has already established his prestige.

Especially the 'kinda crazy' part.The man in black thinks that the strong may have some crazy characteristics, please refer to his boss for details.

Needless to say, this was a beautiful misunderstanding.

The man in black looked at the anonymous name carefully for four or five seconds.Then he stood up, stretched out his right hand to shake hands with Unknown.

"Sebastian Moran," he introduced himself, really with a pure London accent, "Mr. Fisk mentioned you to us, and we need a sniper like you."

The amount of information in this sentence is huge.

Moran used the self-proclaimed "we" to show that he did not entrust the task alone, and the forces behind him had connections with Fisk, and they knew about the existence of Anonymous early on.

One sentence reveals so much information, if Moran is not extremely stupid, then he is confident.Unnamed took another sip of the orange juice, thinking that the latter was more likely.

The author has something to say: The colonel here is the movie setting, known as 'the second most dangerous man in London'.

It is easy to figure out who is the first danger.

Shuangmo is delicious.