The Wizard of Winterhold In Marvel Universe

"But, why do you do this?" Little Spider questioned: "Isn't this illegal?"

"Illegal, but the law is only a bottom line; higher than the law is morality."

Nolan opened the door next to the lounge: "Come here, I have to show you something."

Peter Parker looked at the big pink heart-shaped bed on the other side of the door and felt that he couldn't sit still: "emm, I think it's good to sit here."

Nolan impatiently motioned him to hurry over: "Come on, I'll show you something interesting."

"Brother Li, don't!"

In the end, the little spider, who was begging for others, was dragged into the room by force.

Then Nolan closed the door, opened a closet in the farthest corner, and revealed the elevator behind:

"Go in."

"Huh?" Peter realized that he was thinking badly: "Why is there an elevator here?"

"Of course to hide some little secrets."

With a sense of weightlessness, the elevator reached the ground floor.

The decoration here is simple and dignified, the main colors are white and blue-gray, and the various equipments placed at the same time add some sense of technology.

"Wow, is this the secret base of S.H.I.E.L.D.? But why didn't I see the agents in suits and sunglasses? And those cold and cool beauties?"

"No, this has nothing to do with S.H.I.E.L.D., it's our secret base."

"you?"

"No, it's not you, it's us."

Nolan took him to a cave wall covered with photos and notes.

The Punisher built it here, but Nolan doesn't mind using his stuff to pretend.

"Here are all the large gangs in New York and even five or six nearby states, as well as a small number of small but extremely vicious gang forces."

He nodded casually: "For example, the 'Gross Gang', there are less than fifty people, mainly composed of Eastern Europeans. But they are **** and cruel, and they have no morality. Their main business is human trafficking, and the poor countries in Eastern Europe are sold. Women smuggled to New York to be young ladies."

You won't believe it when you say it. The death rate on their smuggling boats is higher than that of the Europeans who sold black slaves.

And this, 'Joseph Clown'. Can you believe it, they adored the 'elegant sport' of hunting slaves with red necks.

What he likes most is to stop the black people's cars at night, then force them to escape, and finally kill them with a shotgun on a horse, and often cut off the black people's heads as trophies. "

Peter Parker was a little unbearable: "Don't the police care about such a vicious incident?"

Nolan shrugged: "That's the problem. The Gross Gang's behavior model is lucrative, so they have a lot of cash to manage relationships. And the 'Joker Club' kills mostly black people..."

He looked at the unbelievable little spider: "It may be difficult for you to imagine that these two gangs have many supporters within the NYPD.

After all, there are more young ladies in Eastern Europe, and there are fewer local citizens who need to be young ladies, which is a good thing for those fanatical nationalists.

As for hey people... Anyway, there are a lot of red necks in NYPD. "

"So you know, right? In the night in New York, it's not just you who swing around to fight crime, there are other people silently guarding the ordinary people in the block."

The little spider nodded.

Nolan then took him around the base.

"This is the lounge. If you need a rest at night, you can come here."

"This is the weapon storage room." Turning on the light, Little Spider couldn't help but marvel.

The backlight panel that hides the LED light strip emits a cool tone. On the hanging board, rows of rifles, sniper rifles, submachine guns, pistols and even bazookas are hung on it. On the table are all kinds of projectiles: grenades, trigger mines, smoke bombs, shock bombs, sticky bombs...

"Brother, let's make it clear first, if your goal is to rebel, I won't be with you..."

"This weapon scares you? Peter, this is Meijian!" Nolan smiled and beckoned to him:

"This is the equipment research and development room. Do you see those guns hanging on the wall? Those are the most cutting-edge MK-2 series firearms."

He took off a shotgun and handed it to the little spider: "Come on, shoot at the wall over there."

Peter Parker took it, simply aimed and pulled the trigger.

"WOW!!!"

The bullet shot out, covering the entire wall. However, what shocked him the most was that these shotguns seemed to be miniature grenades, which exploded violently the moment they touched the wall.

If the NYPD used this against him last time, he would have been on his way to the first floor of the hospital.

The little spider could not help shedding a few drops of cold sweat.

"Dragon Breath. It's heavy, but very effective."

Although the guns here were all taken from S.H.I.E.L.D. last time by the Punisher, it doesn't affect Nolan's use to make the little spiders misunderstand that they were self-developed, and it was slightly improved by B.

After going around for a while, Peter Parker couldn't help but wonder: "Awesome! An underground secret base, I have this wish since I was a child!"

Then he remembered the gangster materials he had seen: "I never thought that there are so many people silently fighting crime..."

"It's not as much as you think, but it's not too much. The law of Meijian is destined to be powerless to the cunning and wealthy many times. At this time, it needs the dedication of those who have the ability. After all, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. bigger."

Peter pondered for a while, as if he had finally made a decision:

"Nolan~www.NovelMTL.com~ I also want to join you, can I?"

"Of course! But if you want to become a full member, you have to pass our assessment first." Nolan replied.

"No problem! I believe I can!"

Unexpectedly, the process of joining the mysterious organization went so smoothly. Peter was overjoyed: "What assessment? When will it start? I can't wait!"

"Not today. Well, you also know the access method and password of the base. Let's go up. You have to apply for a press card first, and I also need to help Uncle Ben make an appointment for Dr. Strange's surgery."

Thinking of Uncle Ben, Peter Parker was not so excited: "But you said before that even if the operation is successful, Uncle Ben's ability to recover..."

"Yes, his recovery ability is worrying. Now is the time for me to go out."

Nolan comforted him confidently.

Not to mention his first-hand restoration spell, there is also the 'Ultimate Life Potion' brought from Nairn in his space column.

Not to mention just recovering a piece of nerve, that is, the whole body is paralyzed. As long as people don't die, they can be saved.

The only thing to worry about is that when he treated Uncle Ben, he had to do it secretly, so that no one else, especially the doctor, would find out.

In fact, if he hadn't had the same respect for Uncle Ben, he wouldn't have made an appointment for Dr. Strange's surgery at all. After all, the latter is Doctor Strange, the future Supreme Mage.

If an accident affects his attitude towards spells and creates strong resistance, who will drive away Dormammu and save the earth?

"Anyway, leave it to me at the hospital, and you can persuade Uncle Ben to agree to this operation."

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