I'm so hungry [Comprehensive Yingmei]

The angel has been sleeping for more than three months. New York has experienced wars, big and small, but they were all resolved by the superheroes here.

There is no disaster that shakes the foundation of human existence, just a small episode, and the world is still operating normally.

At least in the eyes of ordinary people, although the United States is full of disasters, there are also superheroes who will stand up to them when the sky falls. They don't need to worry so much.

SHIELD is stepping up patrols in areas that ordinary people cannot touch.The agents who were guarding near the cracks in the pyramid's space-time witnessed a burst of thick black air coming out near the cracks, which most likely came from another world.

The agents who were on duty at the pyramid responded immediately, but the black mist was extremely corrosive, and could easily corrode the agents' weapons and armor.Then, the black mist disappeared into the air at an extremely fast speed.

The most worrying thing is that the machine captured the blurry figure in the black mist.

This matter was quickly reported to Nick Fury, and the news was forwarded to the Avengers so that they could prepare early.

The Avengers were having dinner when the news was received.

After listening to the situation, Tony didn't say anything, so he just turned off the communication? He didn't want the black head to disturb his mood.

"I knew they couldn't defend the rift in time and space." Tony stirred the ice cubes in the glass, raised his brows, and said, "No? I don't know what came out of it."

In the middle of his speech, he suddenly remembered? What, looked up? Looking at Ryan who was sitting across from him drinking blood.

"That? The crack in time and space? Is it connecting your hometown?" Tony asked.

Although Tony couldn't provide blood as delicious as Doctor Strange, after his unremitting efforts, he made artificial blood.

This kind of artificial blood barely meets Ryan's needs. It is not suitable for medical use, but it can feed Ryan well.

Ryan, who has been fattened up by Tony for two weeks, is living a more nourishing life, and seeing Tony is getting more and more pleasing to the eye.

At this time, when Tony asked him a question, he didn't put on airs, just nodded and said, "That's right."

Ryan couldn't get through the space-time rift. He tried several times, but was blocked by an invisible barrier every time.

Cracks are weird, to use a? No? What an apt metaphor.It's like a door that can only be opened by a single leaf.

On the other side of time and space it says 'Push', unfortunately, Ryan's side should be 'Pull'.

And Ryan couldn't find the doorknob or where his hand was.

Tony asked JAR to investigate the video just now, pointing to the black mist and asked: "Can you recognize it? Is that a? What is it?"

Of course Ryan could recognize him, the black mist was him.

This is part of the angel vest's self-rescue plan, and Ryan doesn't plan to tell anyone about the plan.

So he leaned over and squinted his eyes carefully for a while, then pretended to hesitate and said: "If I'm right, it should be a death mage."

Ryan originally wanted to say that it was a vampire aristocrat. In his cognition, the vampire aristocrat is the most terrifying and powerful existence. Speaking of it can make stupid humans frightened.

But counting the body, he already has two vampire noble vests.

In addition to avoiding repetition for easy distinction, the more important thing is that Doctor Strange was also invited to the Avengers dinner today.

Ryan took advantage of his time to think, and secretly squinted at Stephen who was sitting beside him.

He was afraid that once he said that Black Mist was a vampire aristocrat, Stephen would rush out to directly drop the holy water.

The cunning human mage always said that he didn't have too much holy water, if not? Ryan saw a living angel with his own eyes, and heard from Stephen that his holy water was taken from a curly-haired man .Ryan almost believed his nonsense.

After a period of indirection, Ryan was sure that Stephen didn't know that Curly was an angel.

After all, when Little Curly came out, he didn't show off his snow-white chicken wings, which affected Stephen's ability to distinguish to a certain extent.

As soon as they heard the suspected dark creature on the other side, the Avengers' eyes all fell on Ryan and Stephen.

Tony has come up with a lot of weapons to deal with vampires now. He tried it with Ryan, and it has somewhat of an effect.The latest 'anti-Lynn Armor' has been able to draw a tie with Ryan.

Although Ryan has been releasing water in order to save energy, isn't it? Anyway, this is a great breakthrough, laying a? No? How solid foundation for human beings to use scientific means to defeat dark magic.

Stephen is used to being the center of attention, and the eyes of the Avengers are not enough to cause him any psychological fluctuations.

While cutting the steak, he asked Ryan, "Is there any difference between a death mage and a necromancer?"

Ryan thought seriously for a second: "Can't I beat a necromancer, I can't beat a death mage."

Maybe because it sounds a little weak, Ryan explained: "No one can be an opponent of a death mage. A necromancer can create undead creatures. But death mages will use life sacrifices. They are actually not ? How powerful."

"What is life sacrifice?" Stephen frowned. "It sounds dangerous."

"Of course it's dangerous." Ryan rummaged through his memory, and gave an example: "I once heard that there was a death mage who made a country with a population of more than 1000 million disappear in an instant through sacrifice of life. Not only Civilians, as well as the Knights' Union, the Mages' Guild, and the Holy Maiden of Light."

Everyone in the room fell silent. After a while, Clinton whispered, "Is this still called? How powerful?"

"A death mage can only use life sacrifice once in a lifetime, which is equivalent to what you call self-destruction."

"What if we could kill him before he blew himself up." Natasha asked.

Ryan shook his head and said: "It's useless, as long as they die, their bodies will explode. The explosion will contain a lot of death breath, and the entire range will no longer be suitable for biological survival."

In fact, death mages are not that scary. Their bodies are like balloons filled with poisonous gas. As long as they are not pierced, they will not explode.There are many ways to deal with them, such as twisting their necks and strangling them, pressing them into the water and drowning them. As long as there are no serious wounds on the surface of the body, there will be no explosion.

In Ryan's original world, although death mages sound scary, there are very few records of death mages self-destructing.No one doesn't? Cherish their lives, and death mages do the same.

But wouldn't Lion? tell the truth to the Avengers, then they'd have a hundred ways to kill the death mage on the spot, and the angels wouldn't have a heroic chance.

Ryan's nonsense, the Avengers believed it, and Stephen also believed it.

It can be seen from their dignified expressions?

"Is there no way to stop them from exploding?" Tony asked irritably, "No matter what it is, we have a way to find it."

Ryan seemed to remember what? He opened and closed his mouth, and finally didn't speak, but just held his arms and refused to answer.

Anyone can see? He has something to hide.

Stephen looked sideways at him and asked, "Is there anything wrong? Can you say anything?"

The always proud vampire had a weird expression at this moment.He gave Stephen a complicated look, and he almost wrote the words "I have something on my mind" on his face.

Under Stephen's puzzled eyes, he hesitated for a few seconds, shook his head slowly and said, "There is no way, you just wait for your death."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about other people's reactions, and suddenly got up and left the restaurant.

Everyone at the dinner table looked at each other. Clinton raised his hand and said, "What did we just say? What should we say?"

"It's a way to fight the death mage? Doesn't he like it?" Natasha said calmly, "Even if he doesn't? I still feel that the price of preventing the death mage from exploding must be very high."

Steve said worriedly: "Let me go and talk to him and find out what the method is. If it really doesn't work, try to learn more about the principle of the death mage's self-destruct."

"Let me go." Stephen wiped his fingers and said, "He has a stubborn temper. Did you ask him to come out? I can lure him to answer with blood."

Steve didn't insist, and after Stephen left, the dining table became lively again.

Tony, who had been meditating, said: "I think, since the death mage is a human being, he wouldn't? He really wouldn't? Fear life and death. Who would blow himself up if nothing happened? He must choose to make peace with the enemy when his life is threatened. We'll die together. We can anesthetize him first, then I'll send him into space, and with a 'bang', he'll disappear somewhere far away from Earth."

"It's a good idea, as long as we can complete the step of anesthetizing him." Natasha tapped her fingers on the table and thought, "I think he must have some kind of purpose when he crosses time and space. When he appears, we can observe His behavior, figure out his purpose, let him relax his vigilance and create a trap, and then hit it with one blow."

"At that time, you can contact the Justice League and ask Superman to send the Death Mage to a farther place." Steve added: "The last time Natasha and I saw Superman when we went to the metropolis, He's peace-loving and easy-going, and I think he'll agree to help."

Tony hugged? Arms and legs crossed? Satisfied: "Hey! I can also turn him into a shooting star."

"Of course, it's just that Superman is more comfortable in space."

After they finished speaking, Clinton raised his hand again and said, "Wait, I have another? Question. The death mage sounds? There is a gap between? Humans, I was wondering, will he really be anesthetized?"

As the initiator of the whole suggestion, Tony turned his head and looked over quietly, stroked his chin and said in a deep voice, "That's a good question, but we haven't seen a death mage, so we can't be sure."

Natasha: "How about? Ask Ryan?"

Clinton: "How about? Try Ryan?"

Didn't Ryan know that the Avengers were discussing giving him anesthesia/drugs? He sat in his small coffin, silently holding his arms with his back to Stephen.

"It's very difficult for you to say that? Method?" Stephen walked around the coffin and stood in front of him, looking down, "I thought about it for so long, we are probably already friends. The same goes for Iron Man, Compared with that?method?method, everyone is more worried about your state."

The people in the restaurant had finished their discussions, and Tony made a final decision and asked JAR to prepare an increased dose of anesthesia gun.

In the bedroom, Stephen pressed Ryan's shoulder and said, "We all care about you, Ryan. You and your brother are our important companions."

This sentence moved Ryan to some extent. It may be that he lived in Stark Tower for too long. When he mentioned home, Ryan would subconsciously think of it? Here.

He looked up at Stephen, and the two of them looked at each other for a long time. Ryan took a deep breath and said softly, "I... only have one brother."

The author has something to say:

In the restaurant:

Tony: I

Natasha: I hold him down

Clinton: I tricked him out

Steve: …… watch the amount, don’t use too much

Dr. Banner: ... a bit irritating

In the bedroom:

Stephen: Everyone cares about you