I'm so hungry [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Stephen knew that Ryan would not let him worry, but he did not expect that Ryan would cause trouble for him so quickly.

As soon as he left the United States, Ryan made a big mess.

Stephen received a message from Ryan that night.

'Daily report to Sir Stephen Strange: Your good friend Lord Lane Settis at 14:32.In an abandoned cemetery, summoned 10912 skeleton soldiers and 300 beast skeleton soldiers. At 16:20, the skeleton army assembled and launched an attack on New York. At 16:43, the battle with the Avengers, and at 17:03, the Fantastic Four joined the battlefield. At 18:32, Archangel Lyons joined the battlefield, and at 20:02, the battle ended. '

'The battlefield is being cleaned, please wait. '

After finishing the data, about [-] people were slightly injured. There were no serious injuries or deaths in this battle. '

'The report is over, I wish you a happy life, and we will see you again. '

Wang was still preparing the props to kill the vampire, and when he turned around, he saw Stephen's face darkened.

"what happened?"

Stephen handed him the phone to look at for himself.

"I suspect he was trying to annoy me on purpose." Stephen rubbed his temples, "And in that melee situation, how did he manage to ensure that no one died."

Wang shrugged, "I don't think he's a big threat, at least stronger than these three vampires."

"Yeah." Stephen looked at the ancient castle shrouded in black air not far away, feeling the dangerous atmosphere inside, he couldn't help but clenched the holy water bottle in his hand, "Sucking blood will make vampires stronger, get ready King."

While Stephen was battling the local vampires, outsider Ryan was visiting Stark Tower, posing as an Archangel.

He had just manipulated the Skeleton Army to attack New York, and transformed into an archangel to fight with the Avengers.

By the way, at the end of the battle, he converted several dying people into his blood servants.

After becoming Lion's servants, their injuries will heal quickly.

And what other people saw was the archangel caressing the forehead of the wounded, and a burst of white light lit up at the fingertips.When the light dissipated, those who were dying immediately recovered their health.

After seeing Ryan's healing ability, Nick Fury began to think about how to recruit him into the group. The Avengers have male and female fighters, melee mages, tanks and archers. The team configuration is quite balanced, and the only thing missing is healing.

The longer the battle, the more casualties the team is prone to.

These people are all treasures, and the loss of a Nick Fury would be so distressing that they would have to breathe oxygen.

To put it bluntly, the team still lacks nurses, and the team's battery life is insufficient.

Ryan can be distorted for a long time. He sat on the sofa and put the giant sword aside.

The Avengers had already divided him into their side, since he had just saved Clinton's life in battle.

Although he deliberately controlled the Skeleton Dog to besiege Clinton, the Avengers did not know this.

They only saw that the moment Clinton had been pierced through the throat by a skeleton, the archangel threw his giant sword and saved him.

Steve gave him a friendly smile, "Sertis, I'm glad you came to help."

Ryan stroked the giant sword and nodded reservedly.

Clinton was eating a chicken taco and curiously reached out to touch Ryan's wings.

Every vampire has his own little weakness, and Lane's weakness is his wings.

Compared to those invulnerable wings, Ryan's pair is simply pitiful.

Clinton plucked his feathers, and Lane stepped aside.

He pressed his wings and looked at Clinton warily, "Don't touch my wings."

Clinton didn't expect him to react so much, he rubbed his fingertips and smiled awkwardly.

As the owner of this place, Tony really wanted to hold a big party for him, a post-war carnival, and let this archangel, who seemed to have no entertainment life, feel the joy of the world.

No one wonders why Ryan can heal the seriously injured. He is an angel after all, and it is not surprising that he can heal.

Ryan's gaze fell on Steve's neck as they chatted.

The Japanese food ordered by Tony was delivered, and he handed Ryan a piece of sushi and said, "You have never been to the earth before. Fortunately, you are here. Today you will taste all the delicacies in this world, and you will like it."

Ryan took the sushi and turned to look at Natasha's neck.

He swallowed silently, and tentatively hypnotized Natasha while eating sushi.

Natasha, who was still talking to Steve, suddenly felt dizzy.

She shook her head, trying to push the discomfort out.

"What's wrong with you, Xiaona." Steve asked worriedly while supporting her.

"Suddenly dizzy, my indicators in the post-war physical examination are completely normal." Natasha looked around vigilantly, "My current state is a bit strange."

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary around, and Clinton and Banner huddled together to discuss the habits of angels, while Tony was introducing this colorful world to their new friends.And the archangel who didn't know where he came from was looking at the sushi in front of him with a tangled expression.

Natasha didn't find anyone suspicious, probably because she was too tired.

On the other side, Ryan chewed on the sushi, all he could think about was how to eat these people.

As for the later food party, Ryan did not attend.

"Don't angels even eat apples?" Clinton looked at the angel standing by the window, turned his head and whispered, "Did he say what he wanted to eat?"

"He said that angels can't digest the food in the world, and he would spit it out after eating." Tony said casually, holding a glass of wine: "Maybe they have their own food over there."

"I knew that not every god would like to eat fried chicken and drink Coke like Sol."

Natasha has been observing Ryan, "What do you think he is doing now?"

Clinton spread his hands, "Isn't it just standing by the window to watch the night scene?"

"It doesn't seem right." Steve said in a deep voice, "What does he seem to be talking about?"

JAR can directly record what he said, but they have always believed that this is an invasion of Ryan's privacy.

Tony shook his glass and said, "Since we all want to know, why don't we just go and have a look."

As he spoke, he walked to the window and winked at Ryan, "Even if you don't eat, how about going there to dance, the beautiful models I called are very curious about angels."

Ryan is trying to manipulate the bats outside to attack passers-by. He is really hungry and needs to eat.

Even if the blood he drank was unpalatable to death, it was still better than starving to death.

It's a pity that he thought gaining the Avengers' favor would gain their trust.

Tony's voice interrupted his spellcasting, Ryan had to take back the little bat, he frowned slightly and was a little unhappy.

Ryan replied: "We won't like anyone. To be honest, each of you looks the same in my eyes."

Tony understood that the original angels are face blind.

Since there is nothing to eat here, there is no need for Ryan to stay any longer.

He immediately bid farewell and left, ready to go outside for food.

New York had just been through a war, and people hadn't recovered from the devastation.

Bones litter the streets, and reporters are still interviewing witnesses for more information.

Given the good view of Stark Tower, Ryan didn't immediately change into a vampire.

He flew over the street in the appearance of an angel, and the crowd below was immediately attracted by him. What could be more interesting than photographing an angel.

At the beginning, Ryan also thought about using faith to make humans surrender. After all, angels are still popular in this world.

But after a field trip, Ryan found that the people here were not that devout.

He just came out to show his face and make sure he left a positive image.

While he was wandering around, Nick Fury's men found him.

It is estimated that the appearance of the angel is too flattering, they only sent two ordinary people over.

Although they are senior agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., they are no different from ordinary people to Ryan.

Nick Fury deliberately waited until Ryan left Stark Tower before coming to invite him.

Tony is a shrewd businessman, and Ryan is just an angel who just came to earth. Nick Fury is confident in maximizing his interests.

Ryan sat on the S.H.I.E.L.D. mothership, looked at the unequal treaty Nick Fury gave him, and nodded with satisfaction.

It is nothing more than making him a thug of S.H.I.E.L.D., and assisting the Avengers to protect world peace when necessary.As for what is the necessary moment, the specific interpretation lies with S.H.I.E.L.D.In special cases, it is necessary to help treat a small number of people.

Lane, on the other hand, will get the currency of the earth, and all the essentials he needs.

The rewards given by S.H.I.E.L.D. are actually quite a lot, privileged wealth, but it is not suitable for the vampire Ryan.

But for the archangels who are newcomers and plan to settle here for a period of time, these are indeed essential.

Ryan is very clear that he still has room to fight, such as asking for more money.

Ryan happily owed the contract, although it didn't really restrain him.

Both parties are very satisfied with the outcome of this negotiation.

No one thought the Angels would break their contract.

The false angel Lane gave Nick Fury a small wooden cross, telling him to call 'Lines' at the cross in case of danger, and he would hear it and rush over as fast as possible.

Nick Fury nodded and put it away carefully.

In fact, it was just an ordinary wood carving Ryan bought on the side of the road, with a small magic circle added to it, which could act as a small monitor.

While Ryan was struggling for a better life, Stephen finally killed a vampire.

He turned on his phone casually, wanting to check Ryan's situation.

Then he heard that Ryan signed an agreement with S.H.I.E.L.D. to protect world peace, and also made friends with the Avengers by the way.

The trend of things was a little weird, and Stephen looked at the phone and fell into thought.