A Bouquet for Rocky [Comprehensive British and American]

While sending Eve back, the trial of Master Assassin is also in full swing.The personal file of this person was retrieved quickly and efficiently. He is an ordinary middle-aged male screenwriter. He has some knowledge of opera but not too deep. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't seem to be involved with the Holy Grail War and "The Phantom of the Opera". role of relationship.

And it was obvious that the result of the test was just a weak constitution, but he still didn't wake up.

Director Fury felt very tangled.His workload is already big enough, and if a large number of new disputes about the group of "magicians" are involved, he will be so busy that he will die in minutes.What's more, magic is a concept that ordinary people don't understand at all. It is difficult to make detailed and effective detection and analysis with the current existing technology.

Ultimately, that big burden was pushed back onto the Avengers' figureheads—specifically, the only remaining Avengers who could have anything to do with magic.

Strange: "To be honest, I don't want to take care of this matter at all. Can't you let that little girl from Einzbern handle it by herself?"

Dr. Bruce Banner shrugged: "In any case, the magician incident that happened in New York should be under your jurisdiction, right? After all, the Magic Association is said to have made the same judgment, so I asked the little girl's teacher to contact you first. about you……"

"But I didn't expect that even the guy who had already been defeated and retired would ask me to clean up the follow-up."

Strange raised his forehead and felt an extra headache: "According to previous experience, participating in the Holy Grail War, the servants were completely killed, and they were still alive is already lucky."

"You have to find a way to wake this guy up first."

Natasha glanced at the middle-aged man with his eyes closed: "I always thought that magicians would be easily recognizable in clothes like you, but the three people who appeared recently have no common features at all. The overweight multinational businessman, the ordinary middle-aged A screenwriter in [-], a young girl who may have albinism, if this guy is not lying here now, there is really no way to associate him with mystery and magic."

"After all, the essence of a magician includes secrecy, and if I work in a hospital now, you won't recognize me."

Strange quickly answered this sentence, stretched out his hand and rolled the man's eyelids: "Oh, as expected, I got a Gandr, and the girl is still merciful."

"what is that?"

Bruce Banner picked up his notebook.

"A kind of magic that will make people suffer from a little illness after being hit. Of course, if the force is too strong, it will die suddenly on the spot due to the impact."

Strange touched the man's wrist and ankle again. His pulse was still normal. There was no sign of the magic circuit being tempered. The mana was extremely barren. It had obviously been drained by Assassin during the Holy Grail War.

"This man is a pure layman, not an orthodox magician."

He makes judgments.

"So is there anything you can do to wake him up?"

Steve Rogers looked at the lifeless man with his head: "If there is no way to wake him up, he will either have to rely on drugs to maintain his life, or he will wait to die. If this is the case, the little magician girl will not keep her hand." It makes no sense."

"...There is no way here."

Strange thought for a while: "I have to go to my magic workshop."

"It's the Magic Workshop again."

Tony Stark himself did not appear at the scene, and used a holographic projection to participate in the video conference: "Aren't you magicians all like that... dead house, and don't go out much?"

The word "dead house" is still spoken in Japanese, which made most of the people present raise their eyebrows.

Strange was noncommittal: "There are much more preparations that can be made in the magician's workshop than in the outside world, and the magic dresses that can be used are also more sufficient. You can understand that you have returned to your own laboratory."

In the last sentence, he emphasized his tone, obviously addressing a well-known entrepreneur who was contemptuous of the mystery.

In the outskirts of Stark Industrial Park, Einzbern's temporary magic workshop.Eve brought back a package of raw gemstones, and it fell to the ground with a clang.

"We'll use these to prepare next!"

The white-haired magician was full of confidence: "Mr. Caster, your magic power is just that you can't use it, and it's not that you can't pull it out and store it in gems. Such a huge amount of magic power is enough to fill up so many gems! "

Loki bent down and looked at the small stones of various colors all over the floor, picked up one and threw it up and down in the palm of his hand: "This storage is still a bit small...but it's better than nothing. The rest are reserved for formations. The materials are also good...but since the servant has this kind of combat power, the first thing to do is to find out the details of the opponent, if you can't accurately strike at the weak point, it will be very troublesome."

"Have you ever fought with someone of the same strength?"

Eve said curiously, "It sounds like you're very skilled."

The movements under Loki's hands paused: "My brother and I have been fighting since childhood."

Eve: "..."

So far, nothing good has been heard from this guy about his family.It turns out that the housework between gods and gods is so complicated.

"Then did you win?"

"...didn't win."

"Oh my god, what a consummate magician your brother is..."

"He doesn't know anything, he's just an idiot with a head full of muscles."

"..."

Eve's impression of this "brother" is even more strange.She looked at Loki's disgusted expression, hesitated to speak: "He..."

"Don't mention it. I don't want to discuss my brother with you at all."

The gods of trickery tried to keep the topic at bay in the first place.

"I swear, I'll just ask one question, and never ask more. And after asking this question, I'll start preparing for the infusion of gem magic, and I'll do my best to provide any information you want to know without reservation."

Eve raised three fingers, swearing.

Loki dismissed this. With the level of your human magicians, if he really wants to know some information, he only needs a more powerful hypnosis... However, the "unreserved" in this sentence The words "do your best" and "do your best" made him look a little loose to some extent.

"Okay, so what do you want to know? Just ask."

The god of trickery looked impatient.

So, Eve recalled the fragmented scene where the dream was no longer so clear, and asked:

"Your brother, is he blond haired and blue-eyed, with a noisy and eccentric personality?"

Loki was taken aback for a moment, and then understood in the next second.

"Sure enough, the thing called the command spell on the back of your hand is two-way in the connection of the dream... I should have known earlier that you saw something you shouldn't see."

His expression became a little dangerous: "Prying into other people's memory without authorization, your practice..."

Eve shook her head violently: "I didn't do it on purpose! And I just saw that he told you to go to the training ground and you didn't want to go!"

She hurriedly shared what she had seen. The life of a god is extremely long, and the other party was probably worried about whether she could spy on something crucial.

Loki's expression was slightly relaxed, this is really not a big deal worth mentioning.Even so, the mention of his jerk brother was very off-putting.

"So, the magic made by the people in the atrium..."

He swore in a low voice, and the second half was in a language that Eve didn't understand.The god of trickery finally compromised: "Well, since you and I won't be able to solve this serial relationship for a while... I hope you are a person who can keep secrets, otherwise I don't promise that after the Holy Grail War Go clean your memory or just kill it."

Eve is kind and kind: "No hypnotic magic below A level can effectively interfere with me, let alone ordinary people's torture methods."

"Very well, it seems that we have reached a consensus for the time being."

Loki swallowed the last piece of beef on the plate, and said with satisfaction: "Now we can discuss about gem magic."

Eve consciously picked up the dishes and threw them into the dishwasher. Although this god seems to be easier to get along with than the hero king Gilgamesh, he is still very close in character... After all, you can't expect a god Go do the dishes yourself.

It seems that he was right at the beginning, maybe an artificial human servant is really needed here.

……

"A simple space folding and expansion technique."

Loki wrote two lines of rune in the air: "You can use a gem as a storage base, create a small-scale magic storage space in it, and then store other gems used to load magic power in it, and then use a simple command to call."

He wrote another call symbol: "When actually used, it must be compressed into one project. If your Midgard magic can't reach this speed..."

"Wait, Caster."

Eve interrupted suddenly: "Someone has come near the perception range of this studio."