Comprehensive HP on the Possibility of Dual Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts

After staying at home for three days, Merlin, a cheater, sent a message asking Mirkoda to rush back to the headquarters immediately.Two-thirds of the wonderful vacation suddenly disappeared.

The first thing Mirkota did when he returned to Kingsman was to drag Merlin to the training ground and give him a full-scale three-dimensional massage.

"Isn't it just ending your vacation early? As for being so ruthless!" Merlin covered the bruise on his forehead with a wet towel.

Mirkoda gave him a blank look, and said, "That's because you didn't see the horror on my family's face when they knew I was leaving early. Tell me, why did you suddenly call me back?"

"Mission! You need to disguise yourself as a nurse and sneak in." Merlin opened the notebook, "Human Zaffic. The notorious human trafficker, we have been watching for a long time, and recently he has been appearing near an organization called Hydra."

"Huh? Hydra? Hydra? Sounds familiar~" Mirkoda always felt that there was something weird about it.

"We found out that this organization called Hydera is a German Nazi organization that has existed since World War II. This Humann Zaffik has been providing supplies for this organization. It is reported that they have recently recruited a group of medical staff urgently. I have prepared relevant material information and qualification certificates for you." Merlin brought Milkoda to the equipment warehouse, "They should use abducted children and women for human experiments. Your task this time is to sneak into the Find out the truth and export the data."

Mirkoda disliked experimenting with living humans, so she whispered, "If I accidentally slipped my hands, how about killing them all?"

Merlin spread his arms and shrugged, not taking Milkoda's words seriously at all, "That would be the best."

Except for Milkoda, no one knows what happened in that experimental base?After Mirkoda entered the base, all signals were blocked, and she couldn't be contacted by any means, and Merlin felt a thump in his heart.

When Kingsman's agents started toasting, Merlin received the news that the base had been bombed, and everyone was in an uproar! Five minutes later, Mirkoda, who had been silent for a week, connected to the Kingsman headquarters. "Everyone, can you come and help me? I'm a little out of strength."

In the medical room, Mirkoda conducted a comprehensive examination, and Merlin didn't let her get up from the couch until she was sure that there was nothing serious about her body.

"Where did you meet? Why can't we contact you?" Merlin asked with concern.

Mirkoda's face was serious, "It's really scary inside, and there are wailing sounds everywhere. They don't treat people as human beings at all, and dissect them alive. It's a pity that I couldn't rescue them all." Mirkoda has been She blamed herself for not being able to save more people, and she even shot and killed many people with her own hands.

"You don't need to blame yourself, Kay. You are actually doing the right thing. If you don't kill them, they will only suffer more."

"My weapons shouldn't be aimed at unarmed civilians. Merlin, don't comfort me. I have other things to do. I dragged Fick and the two people in charge to escape." Mirkoda put on his coat, " I put trackers on them."

"Leave the rest to us, Kai. We will send other agents to deal with those few people." Merlin pressed her shoulder and looked into her eyes. "What you have to do now is to receive psychological counseling and rest. Don't Worry and we will let you know if necessary."

"Ok."

In a wood in Liverpool, Human Dragfik staggered along with two tall men.

"Where are we... going?" Yan Fick was a little uneasy. He had an unprecedented sense of fear that he would die here.

A man tugged gruffly at his collar and said, "Go find another base. Thanks to you, we're being targeted. That crazy woman blew up the garage first, and all the vehicles It was blown to pieces. If it wasn't for you, we wouldn't need to hide in such a mess."

Another man stopped him: "Slow down, there are a group of people over there."

"It's just a group of cosplay revelers." The first man rudely dragged Fick forward and broke into the crowd.

"We all know that there are many other ways to destroy a person, Tom," said Dumbledore still calmly, and continued to approach Voldemort as if he hadn't taken what was before him into account at all.It seems like nothing annoying happened. "I must admit that simply taking your life would not satisfy me."

"There is nothing worse than death, Dumbledore!" growled Voldemort.

"You are so wrong." Dumbledore's voice was very soft, as if two people were discussing about drinking.He continued to approach Voldemort, "In fact, your greatest failure is not understanding that there are worse things than death."

"Ha! Excuse me for your lines!" The man pointed a gun at Dumbledore and Voldemort, interrupting their words. "No matter which crew you are from, hand over your cars now!"

Dumbledore & Voldemort: "..." Isn't this a fool?

"Stupid Muggle! How are you talking to your master!" A Death Eater raised his wand and pointed at the man.Another man also raised his gun, threatening the group of wizards.Not only the Death Eaters, but even members of the Order of the Phoenix felt baffled: What are you doing with a pipe at us?

"My gun has no eyes, so hand over the car!"

"I don't think you need any cars anymore." A voice came from behind the three of them. "Top ten mercenaries in the world—ten sharks, it's really hard to imagine that you would join an organization that specializes in human experiments."

"Of course it is to create a new century that belongs to us! Only Hydra can lead us to establish a new world order!"

Dumbledore leaned over his head quietly and said to Voldemort: "Just like what Mirkoda said, a fanatic who is completely infected by the second cancer. It's really like your Death Eaters, Tom, I'm sure it wasn't you who recruited Muggles Agent?"

"Shut up! Dumbledore. I thought I said I hate Muggles." Voldemort said dryly without moving his mouth.

"So, it's better for us to do it?" The owner of the voice came out from behind the tree. It was a young man in a suit.

"Ha! A rookie with a new mission?" Ten Sharks said disdainfully.

The young man frowned and started directly, "Tristan! Don't be impulsive! They are dangerous, and I have already sent someone to support you." Merlin instructed her through the earphones.

Tristan, who was still young and vigorous, obviously couldn't bear such insults, so he joined Kingsman just after graduating from campus.Without Mirkoda's rich experience, it is inevitable to be regarded as a rookie.Impulsively, he rushed up regardless of the consequences, and was directly knocked down to the ground.

The ten-headed shark pointed a gun at Tristan's head and taunted: "Come on, little rookie, give up your car, maybe I can give you a good time!"

"Go away! Bastard!" Tristan was shot in the head by ten sharks and stopped moving.

The ten-headed shark grinned grimly at the melon-eating wizards onlookers: "I'm sorry for letting you see this scene, so I can only let you go to hell."

With a cat howl, a cat rushed over, and a bloodstain was scratched on the face of the ten sharks. "F*ck!"

"Meow!" A long-haired cat with black and white gloves lay on the ground and hated him.

"If I were you, I would stay away from them. They are more dangerous than you think." A woman appeared, and no one knew how he appeared. She walked up to Tristan and asked: okay?"

"I can't die. Sorry, I was impulsive." Tristan's voice was weak. "To disturb your date."

"It's nothing, just lie down for a while." The woman gave him a simple bandage, and then put him into a car parked behind him. "Merlin, take him back, I will go home by myself in a while, I don't need a car."

Voldemort stared at the cat lying on the ground, "Martha?" No!Martha has no white gloves!

"Meow?" The cat tilted its head and glanced at him, then sauntered over to rub Lucius.

Stared at by Voldemort, Lucius, covered in cold sweat, looked at the familiar cat that had rubbed his fur all over his body, and said uncertainly, "Sugar?"

"Meow~!" Granu rubbed Lucius again before running back to the woman.

"Baby, you're being naughty again~" The woman pulled out a piece of paper from her sleeve, turned around and said to the three people, "Good evening everyone, see you again!"

"It's you! You bitch!" The ten-headed shark looked at her fiercely. "You blew up all my brothers! I'm going to send you to hell!"

"Don't worry, before I go to hell, I will send you down to reunite with them." Mirkoda didn't care, and read the content on the paper: "Human Traffik, who has been illegal since the age of 20 Trafficking in human beings. In 1975, Hydra began to transport children for human experiments. In five years, 573 children have been handed over, including 341 babies with special abilities. Without exception, all of them died on the operating table superior."

Mirkota looked up at Yanfik, "So, begin your last prayer before you die! Before I count to ten."

"Forgive me! Please, please spare me!" Yan Fick cried bitterly, his pants were wet with fear, he kept backing away, trying to find a chance to escape.

"Those children begged you like this, right? Did you let them go? Let's start now, one!" Yan Fick immediately turned and ran away. "Ten!" Mirkoda pulled the trigger.

"Great Kingsman agent, don't play the cards according to the routine!" The ten-headed shark sneered!

Mirkoda looked at him in surprise: "Sorry?"

"There's nothing in the world fuller than us Hydra. (That's not necessarily!) Mirkoda Williams, (Wizards stir a little bit.) 1978 Post-secondary through Army Institute of Education Qualified to study at Sandhurst Royal Military Academy. Specialized in psychology and criminal investigation. In 1979, he joined the special forces and participated in the peacekeeping mission in Afghanistan. He was selected by the Kingsman organization and became one of the twelve knights of the round table. —Kay. The only female agent. Although she has more experience than the rookie just now, she is just an office worker. You were able to blow up the base this time, but it was just a psychological hint to our people.”

"I think it's just that their conscience is still alive." Mirkoda looked at the ten-headed shark with contempt. "Put my own kind alive on the laboratory table for dissection, and some of them are only children less than one year old. To be honest, I have no nonsense to talk to a beast like you."

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