Nuan Nuan Saves the World [Comprehensive British and American]

Dean Winchester was about to explode with anger.

Whoever's younger brother is caught by the FBI, he has to blow it up. Just thinking about how many unresolved cases they have accumulated with the police makes Dean feel his scalp tingling, and he wants to call the bastard profiteer on the phone. The gun crashed clean.

But he held back firmly, because Chris quickly solved their troubles, dredged up the relationship, and cleared the case as compensation.

But it didn't affect him in the slightest. He dug out all the dirty words in his mind and greeted Chris from head to toe. Then he angrily smashed his phone to the ground as if he stepped on Chris's face, and successfully scrapped his new purchase this year. mobile phone.

Anyway, the half of the prepayment made by Chris in advance is enough for him and Sam to change new equipment and upgrade the maintenance of the car. No need to order cheap fast food in a run-down motel, and Dean doesn't feel bad about scrapping his phone.

Well, it still hurts a bit.

Dean honestly knelt down and picked up the phone with the shattered screen.

A few days ago, he and Sam accepted Chris's commission to solve the problem of the lingering spirits wandering here, although it is not very clear why Chris in New York would meet a town that has disappeared for an unknown number of years across half of the United States. Interested, after all, although Chris is a profiteer, his reputation has always been pretty good. Seeing the large advance payment transferred by Chris, why should he care about the cause and effect? ​​The Winchester brothers, who were financially stressed, took over the business without even thinking about it. .

The town of the target is said to have been very prosperous, and a grand celebration was held every May to celebrate the May Day, until something went wrong in the celebration of a certain year, and the bonfire was overturned, and the fire burned the whole town—of course They all knew that things were not that simple, nine times out of ten someone had made some wrong sacrificial ceremony and affected the whole town. In short, this town has disappeared from all records since then, buried by trees and vines for a long time.

I am grateful to some brainless guy who drove the car all the way and forcibly pressed a road out of the woods, saving them a lot of time finding the way and finding the right place. It is definitely not an interesting thing to have the FBI rush up after taking it out.

Dean knew that Chris's profiteer's money was never easy to make, even if Chris was already a conscience in the industry.

For the first time in my life, I was accompanied by an FBI agent to perform an exorcism ceremony, and the eyes behind him made Dean's back tingle, and at the same time, there was a young agent who was fucking chattering about everything he brought out. , The profound knowledge reserves made him wonder if he had bumped into some colleagues hidden in the note, but thinking about these FBIs, once they heard that he and Sam were called by Chris, they believed them without any hindrance. Exorcist His identity gave them the green light, and it seems that many people who know the inside story are not surprised.

Didn't even notice that Dean looked at him with an expert look. Reid, who has been a little obsessed with mysticism recently, was watching with great interest the props that Dean took out compared with the documents he had read. Hearing Dean and his younger brother mention the car marks created by the rampage in the brain, he coughed dryly, moved his eyes, touched his nose and said, "That...is our car."

Although it has now been scrapped in the car processing plant.

In BAU's memory, they had to go to the small town to spend the night when they encountered heavy rain and the road was blocked on the way back. However, in Garcia's eyes, they drove off the road inexplicably as if they had taken drugs. He stepped on the gas pedal and hit the big tree in the middle of the ruins of the town. He fell into a coma on the spot. After being rescued in the hospital for several days, his heart stopped beating several times. After he woke up, he recovered miraculously and only took more than ten days. After being healthy and returning to work, the first thing to do is to dig out the ruins of the town where they crashed into a tree and check the bottom of the sky.

Then I caught Sam Winchester who came to explore the road first, and then Dean Winchester came to the door, and it was confirmed that they were not having a ridiculous dream together, but were really being pulled at the line of life and death. Into an extremely dangerous illusion.

"To be honest, you are the first ordinary people whose souls were pulled into that kind of illusion and came out alive." Dean said while skillfully carving symbols on the tree, and Sam dug out from the soil again. A corpse pinched its nose and dragged it aside, nodding in agreement.

It was also the first person he had ever seen to ask Chris to rescue him without paying any price.

Sam added silently in his heart.

After all, Chris is a profiteer.

Everyone understands it or not.

Thank God, the young and innocent Mr. Dean Winchester and Sam Winchester did not know the equally young and innocent Mr. Peter Parker.

But the young and simple Mr. Peter Parker has already had a deep impression on their brothers. He automatically completed the cool shape of the big waist, full body tattoos and black super sunglasses. After Chris explained that they are exorcists, Peter also In this image, elements such as a cross with a shotgun on his back and sterling silver bullets wrapped around his waist were added, which led to Peter's disappointed expression when they actually met, which made Dean mistakenly think that he snatched the little ball from the milk dog and refused to give it to the cat and fish. Big bastard.

There is nothing to say about the specific process of exorcising the wraiths and saving the dead. The Winchester brothers are young and young. Their professional standards are still very good. After the exorcism was completed, Chris also arranged for them to escape from the long follow-up procedure of the FBI. Get away, after all, it is not within their professional scope to dig out the dead bones dug out of the small town land.

Hmm... Dean also snatched the FBI ID of the nagging little detective. He went back and changed the photo and repaired it carefully. In the future, he won't have to worry about where to get a new police ID for a long time.

Who let their good friend Neil Calfary, who has the best relationship with them □ the most beautiful job, be caught by the police unfortunately, and now he is put on an anklet and is forced to catch his agent every day? Working part-time, it is estimated that in a short period of time, he has little energy to help his good friend who helped him solve the haunting incident of the artwork.

And Chris, who can provide fake identities...

Unless he was really desperate, Dean would never think about going to him for help.

Nothing else, too expensive to afford.

Thank God again. At this time, I am so poor that I have to shop around for every pie and pick the cheapest one. Mr. Dean Winchester, and I don’t know Mr. Thor Odinson who is so big that he just throws out a mountain of treasures. .

And Mr. Thor Odinson is lost in Chris's endless treasure house at this moment, and feels that he really needs a chattering salesperson to sell to him.

And a pair of sunglasses.

A bright or brilliant light flashed in front of his eyes, which made him a little bit blind. The powerful or mysterious power fluctuations achieved subtle stability here, and he felt as if he was in a slow-moving energy vortex. Even though everything in front of him was dead and still, he could clearly feel the countless breaths flowing like living things. The energy was fixed and silent like galaxies that fluctuated orderly around a gravitational field, countless stars and planets. Pulling each other to check and balance each other, the two ends of the scale are teetering to reach a balance.

The gravity here seems to be countless times stronger and weaker than other places, making him unable to move or exert strength when he is deeply trapped in it, and trembles oppressively and uncontrollably.

Thor couldn't make a choice among countless treasures, and he didn't know how to choose. He even felt that he was not choosing, but the items on the shelves were choosing him.Those rays of light looked at him like pairs of eyes high above, making his whole body cold as if he could be seen through. The huge energy distorted the real world and made rustling and imperceptible noises, as if those objects gave birth to consciousness , discussing something in a whisper.

Thor fell into a state of trance, his body moved along the ever-extending shelf machinery, but his soul drifted into an imperceptible world.

He saw tens of thousands of stars shining in the darkness in front of him, some twinkling brightly, some eternally brilliant, revolving around him from far and near - but the moment he opened his eyes, there was only one star in his eyes, so far away as if It's hanging high above the distance that can't be reached, like the first bud sprouting in spring, like the thick shade of trees in summer, like all the green in the world gathered like, like Lokina always has some sly and arrogant eyes.

Such a star.

Thor stretched out his hand without any hesitation, even though there was still a glow like the scorching sun around him, and there were erratic nebula wandering around, the lofty green had already occupied all of his mind, driving him almost to run wildly It jumped up like wings and took that touch of green into its hands.

In an instant, the delicate balance of this huge galaxy was suddenly broken. The slowly rotating energy vortex lost its balance and turned into a huge wave covering the sky. The green glow that was trembling and trying to break free was pushed out of the door he walked in in the next second.

The earth's constant and reassuring gravity grabbed his body again, causing him to fall back and almost fall to the ground. His mind was confused but he did not forget to care about the green glow in his hand first.

It was a piece of verdant and tender green sprouts, born on a small light brown branch, and the tiny little bit of green softly stretched out the pitifully thin leaves, like a beautiful dream that would break at the touch of a finger exudes a pleasing vitality.

Thor couldn't help smiling, "It reminds me of Loki." The tall and heroic god showed a soft smile that Green Lantern couldn't see, "At that time, Loki was so small and fragile, like a newborn baby. Green leaves."

He even thought of more, in this green, those memories that were buried in dust and thought to have been forgotten were reawakened; those memories that were soft enough to make the strongest fighters smile and cry except for the blood, battle, betrayal and pain Come one after another, bringing the most instinctive joy and joy from the heart.

Bright, warm, full of hope and vitality.

"This is the new bud of the olive branch." Chris explained with a smile, and his fingertips slid across the shyly stretched leaves, and the branches stretched and spread. The light brown and milky white light flowed, and the soft young leaves were woven into a crown. "The dawn of hope brought by the white dove."

The people on Noah's Ark released white doves, and the white doves carried olive branches for them, which represented that the flood symbolizing God's wrath had receded and a new dawn for mankind had arrived.

"I think Loki will like it." Thor carefully put the crown in the box Chris kindly provided, "I hope this will make him feel better."

"The olive branch will awaken people's happiest memories." Chris rubbed the head of Peter who had started to giggle under the influence of the olive branch. Spontaneously rubbed over, very clingy as if drunk.

Maybe he has to add some spiritual defense system to Peter's battle suit, since the resistance of his little shop assistant to spiritual attacks doesn't seem to be very good.

The Green Lantern standing on the side looked at Thor who didn't even think about going to see his girlfriend on the way for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh long as he left in a hurry without looking back.

This EQ deserves to be dumped.

He sighed and lowered his head, and saw the pit on the floor that was smashed by Thor's pile of treasures. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He raised his head suddenly and saw the same person who opened his mouth and opened his eyes to the floor. Chris, decisively pushed the door and ran away before Chris put this account in his debt.

He doesn't want to add another sum to his bills at all, even if he is a superhero who saves the world and saves the universe, he has to save some money to eat, okay?

Chris rubbed his forehead as he watched Green Lantern running out the door like his butt was on fire. He had already written down what he should have done. In fact, he just wanted to tell Green Lantern to tell Thor who was running fast and only listened to half of it—Olive Branch In addition to the effect of making people feel happy, it is also the top staff material. If he remembers correctly, Loki happens to be a very powerful mage.

Well, now it seems that we can only wish them luck.

The author has something to say:

Male protagonist: I gave a magic staff to a mage... I wish you all good luck :)

Little Spider: Hey hey hey~~~

Stupid author: That...want to feed [eyes]