[Comprehensive British and American] After the mage traveled through the super British world

As the Atomic Skull was taken into prison, the crowd and reporters naturally dispersed.

Of course, there are also reporters who want to interview Xi Ruier.

"What do you think of the news that Lex Luthor revealed that Superman is about to die?"

Looking at the reporter poking the black radio microphone up to his chin, Cyril didn't want to answer the question, but who made his first question be about Superman.

Cyril restrained her smile, her expression became serious, facing the camera, and said seriously: "Although I don't know who Lex Luthor's source is, I regret to admit that what he said about Superman The message...is correct."

The reporter was obviously very excited that Cyril could answer the question he was most concerned about, so his eyes lit up, and he immediately asked: "Then if Superman leaves us, who can replace Superman, you or Lex Luthor?" What about protecting Metropolis?"

"Whether I or Luthor, no one can replace Superman," Cyril seemed displeased with this way of asking questions, his brows were slightly frowned, and the arc of the smile that was often raised at the corner of his mouth became straight and tight, very effective He said, "Superman is irreplaceable...but in this situation, as a friend of Superman, I am willing to do my best for him and for the residents of the metropolis."

The solemn-faced elf put his hands on his chest, bent forward slightly, and looked directly at the camera with eyes full of lake water: "I hope that the residents of the metropolis will not be afraid, and that it will not affect their daily lives. That's all I can say to everybody."

After finishing speaking, Xi Ruier slightly nodded towards the reporter, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

It's still early, and the landlady's cup of black tea might not be cold yet.

However, after Xi Ruier avoided the crowd and returned home alone, before he had time to go upstairs to find the landlady to continue drinking tea, just as he got out of the elevator, the watch on his hand suddenly rang a lot Voice.

Cyril browsed through the messages sent by Nick Fury in general.

Nick Fury's plan to set up an independent agency in S.H.I.E.L.D. to investigate people infected by the power of the undead around the world was submitted, and it was directly reported by Nick Fury's immediate boss, Alexander Pierce, before it went to Congress or the White House according to the procedure. Negative.

But Nick Fury was obviously not satisfied with this. He told Cyril that if the plan was not approved by the above, he suggested that Cyril directly reach a cooperation project with the Avengers.Then he, the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., will use his authority and prestige to provide some technical and manpower support, and endorse the Avengers and Cyril.

Although the Avengers was founded by S.H.I.E.L.D., whether it is Stark, a billionaire and former arms tycoon, or Captain America, who has a very high reputation in the country, he can even represent Earth and Asgard. The Thor of diplomacy has already broken free from the shackles of S.H.I.E.L.D., from a subordinate organization to a semi-independent partner although deeply involved.

Therefore, the government or Pierce can directly deny S.H.I.E.L.D.'s plans and proposals, but as long as the Avengers haven't threatened national security, in this era of superheroes blooming everywhere, villains emerge in endlessly, and various security incidents occur frequently.

No human hand has been able to stretch so long without being chopped off.

Cyril was obviously a little disappointed with this result.

Although the Avengers have advantages in terms of capital, technology, and force value, they are not the best choice compared to S.H.I.E.L.D., which is well-organized and has manpower and agents all over the world.

But the matter has come to this point, Cyril had no choice but to reply to Nick Fury, saying that he would discuss this matter with the Avengers and thanked him for his support.

He turned off the on-off watch screen, took out the key and inserted it into the lock.

The elf's movements stopped suddenly.

There is someone in the house.

At this moment, how the Lost Legion has devoured their own world for so many years, and the various dirty methods they have used flashed through Cyril's mind.

Compared with other superheroes, although he is not particularly familiar with this world, Cyril, who is exceptionally politically sensitive, had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he naturally understood some things.

He looked up at the weak wooden door of his house, turned on the virtual projection screen of his watch, tapped his finger, and quickly sent a message to Nick Fury.

[Siryl: Be careful of your personal safety, your high-level government and S.H.I.E.L.D. may have been infiltrated by the Lost Legion. ]

Seeing the message "read but not answered", Xi Ruier felt relieved a little. The sound of inserting the key had obviously alarmed the people in the house. uninvited guest.

Mages who act alone are most afraid of control skills and surprise attacks from assassins. Cyril cautiously and decisively activated the half-minute control immunity skill attached to the jewelry ring "Eye of Soros".

Sure enough, the second he just appeared in the room, the person who was waiting for him slammed down a powerful mental attack.

It was a big, funny-looking head sitting on a yellow suspension seat, with short arms and legs, waving wildly in the air.Although he looks short from a distance because of his deformed big head, in fact he is huge.

Just behind the big head, there were five or six humans in yellow uniforms holding laser guns, and they fired at Cyril.

If S.H.I.E.L.D. or the Avengers are present, they should be able to recognize that this is Murdoch, the leader of the technological terrorist organization AIM.

AIM used to work for Hydra during World War II, but parted ways with Hydra in the late 60s and established itself.The current leader, Murdoch, was once a technician of AIM. Because of an accident during an experiment, the body cells and brain mutated, thus obtaining extremely high IQ and spiritual ability, which belonged to the key monitoring of S.H.I.E.L.D. One of the super villains.

Unlike his predecessor, under Murdoch's suggestion, AIM and Hydra have cooperated several times in the recent period, and there seems to be a tendency to merge again.

Murdoch blinked his frighteningly wide eyes, and once again launched a psychic attack on Cyril.

The silent and invisible mental attack swept across everything in front of him, directly sinking into Cyril's brain.

The energy of light magic tempers the soul, and apart from the two professions of priest and holy light knight, the light elves have the blessing aura of the goddess of light from birth. In fact, they are extremely resistant to spiritual spells and spiritual attacks. Er is the most legendary and strongest mage in the mainland.

Therefore, although the psychic attack could not be avoided, but with two consecutive attacks, although Cyril's health dropped partly, it actually did not meet Murdoch's expectations.

"You bastards! What's the use of standing behind and shooting?" Murdoch struggled to turn the seat, and yelled at the AIM field staff behind him, "Go up and tie him up, do you want your leader to charge for you? !"

Cyril's house is not big, and now it has been hit by those people's laser guns, and it is a mess.

Considering that this is a residential building with the innocent landlady upstairs, the elf simply teleported himself to the small garden downstairs where no one was there, waiting for them to chase after him.

Killer Brain has already deployed a lot of AIM miscellaneous soldiers to ambush downstairs to prevent Cyril from escaping. Now those who hid early are also armed with laser guns. A total of 30 people rushed towards Cyril together.

To deal with these ordinary humans who only rely on a gun in their hands, Cyril didn't have a lot of pressure. He waved his hand and put a defensive ice ring on himself, and then the staff fell to the ground, turning all the concrete floors in front, back, left, and right Ice.

The cold air on the ice climbed up the human legs, forming a thin layer of colorless ice on the outside of their yellow uniforms, reducing their movement speed by 50.00%.

Afterwards, the mage's lacquered wood staff pointed to the sky, dark clouds quickly gathered, the light above his head suddenly dimmed, and the ice and snow fell, consuming the HP of everyone below except Cyril.

A whimper.

At this time, Murdoch, who was a full three meters tall, was in trouble. He moved himself out of the room, sat on the suspension seat, and chased after Cyril.

Murdoch's continuous psychic attacks made the elf slightly dizzy.

But that famous murderous brain was furious - obviously his single attack could completely destroy the brains and nerves of ordinary people, the severe one died on the spot, and the light one turned into an idiot.

And this strange man who seemed to know only some magic, obviously did not wear any equipment to defend against mental attacks, but he stood still under countless attacks.

"May I ask you a question?" Cyril raised his hand, and several ice arrows shot at Murdoch.

Murdoch, who couldn't dodge in time, directly pulled two soldiers to block him, and took the arrows for himself.

"Why did you come to arrest me? Obviously, I don't know who you are at all, and there is no grievance between us."

Murdoch's face was extremely ugly. He didn't answer Cyril's question, but just waved his hand to let his men increase their firepower and continue to attack.

As the leader of an organization, although he is powerful, he rarely carries out arrests himself.

The reason why he came here this time is because he has studied some of the information that Cyril has revealed so far - the firepower of conventional weapons has little effect on him, and there is no one in AIM who can use magic to contend with him.

Therefore, Murdoch decided to take action himself and bring Cyril back to the headquarters of AIM.

As for why.

Of course because someone wanted him.

Cyril's side is actually not easy.

It was easy to deal with these people, but he wanted more than defeating the enemy.

First of all, Cyril didn't want innocent people to be affected by this sudden battle.

Secondly, Cyril didn't want to end the battle too quickly, because he wanted to learn more news and intelligence from these people.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The miscellaneous soldiers brought by Murdoch were basically shivering with cold, lost their ability to move, and lay unconscious on the ground.And he himself was on the verge of exhaustion after activating so many psychic powers in a row.

Cyril shook her head. Although she was a little disappointed with the result of this battle, she was ready to end the battle before attracting more attention.

At this moment, Cyril's watch accidentally rang.

It's a message from Nick Fury.

No text.

There is only a red period.

Cyril also has some knowledge of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the red alert is the highest level warning of S.H.I.E.L.D.And since Nick Fury sent him a message, he didn't say anything, just a period.

If Nick Fury was really attacked, it should be communicated with him in detail after dealing with the emergency, so as not to send an unclear punctuation mark.After excluding all the circumstances, Cyril can roughly guess the situation and meaning of Nick Fury.

Nick Fury has already been attacked, and the situation is very bad. He may be dying, and may be captured by the enemy, so there is only time to send Cyril a full stop.

Looking at Murdoch, whose face was already very pale, and who had obviously exhausted himself, Cyril's dark green eyes rolled slightly, looked around, and took in all the situation on the spot.

The elf mage covered his forehead, staggered twice, his figure swaying slightly.

The ice ring that had been guarding him all the time, dutifully absorbing external damage had disappeared at some point, and before he knew it, Cyril's face turned paler than Murdoch's.

Killer Brain seized the opportunity and called the only two remaining subordinates to come forward, trying to subdue Cyril.

Cyril swung his staff with all his strength, and an ice pick pierced out from the ground, deeply piercing into the legs of the first two people who walked towards him.

The miscellaneous soldier wearing a helmet and a yellow uniform screamed in pain and passed out from the pain.

Murdoch, who was in a hurry, actually picked up the gun himself and pulled the trigger towards Cyril.

The fiery red laser pierced through the elf's thin shoulders, and the flowing blood spattered large swaths of blood on the front and back of the pure white robe. Cyril bit her pale lower lip and wanted to fight back again, but in the end it was Reluctantly, he closed his eyes, his legs went limp, and he slipped to the ground.

There was still unmelted ice under him, and the blood from the corner of his mouth meandered along the crevices of the ice, his tight eyebrows and fair face looked extremely fragile.

Murdoch heaved a sigh of relief, and the last AIM soldier who didn't rush to the street was very discerning. Before the leader yelled at him, he took the initiative to go forward and tied Cyril in a knot with handcuffs and rope. Strong.

Murdoch waved his hand: "Go, take it back to the headquarters."

Cyril was carried on the shoulders by AIM soldiers.

When Clark felt something was wrong and rushed home, this was what he saw.

The bloodstains on the ground seeping into the ice surface flowed out in complex shapes along the cracks, strands and strands, like the red branches drawn by a painter, beautiful and strange.

Clark felt very angry. He tore off the black suit and white shirt on his chest, revealing the crimson S-shaped logo inside, and wanted to step forward to save Cyril.

But the elf, whose hands were tied behind his back, moved slightly when he was supposed to be in a coma.His index finger and thumb were slightly bent, and he made an OK gesture towards Clark.

Clark's Adam's apple rolled and was held in place by this gesture.

His emotions told him to get Cyril out now, right now.

But his rationality poured cold water on him, telling him that Cyril might have a plan of his own.

The author has something to say: Xi Ruier seems to have a tacit understanding with Braised Eggs hhh

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It was said to be updated at around nine o'clock, but recently I found that it cannot be completed, so I changed it to update before 12 o'clock every night, if not, I will ask for a leave of absence from the copywriting~