Chapter 82 Rumlow’s Fourth Trial
“I said Matthew, when will we find trouble with the Hand again?”
Luke and Matthew returned It was already late at night when we arrived at Hell's Kitchen.
After avoiding the wandering homeless people, they returned to Matthew's safe house without any hindrance.
Luke muttered, as if he couldn't wait to show the old lady named Mrs. Gao something awesome.
"I have to go back and meet with my friends first, so as not to worry them."
Matthew responded to Luke while changing into regular clothes. His suit had been severely damaged in several trials.
Luke had no clothes to change into, and the hoodie he wore had long been torn to pieces by the attacks of the demons.
Now he looks a bit more miserable than the homeless man on the street.
Matthew couldn't see Luke's condition, and didn't even think of finding some clothes for Luke to change into.
After changing his clothes, Matthew lay heavily on the soft bed, and the wooden bed made a squeaking sound.
But no matter how he adjusted his posture, he felt uncomfortable.
The days on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas made him accustomed to the hard stone bed, and now this soft mattress made him feel very uncomfortable.
“Do you have anything I can wear?”
Luke has not forgotten his condition, but he is a few times bigger than Matthew. As for whether he can I'm still a little worried about finding clothes I can wear.
After hearing this, Matthew finally realized Luke's embarrassment, and said belatedly:
"There is a wardrobe in the room over there, go find it yourself."
Luke After hearing this, he shook his head and headed in the direction Matthew was pointing. Judging from his brisk pace, he seemed to be in a good mood.
Matthew stood up, lifted up the mattress, and lay back on the bed with only the wooden boards left, and then gradually fell asleep.
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As the sky grew brighter, Bulqueso went back to the blacksmith shop to prepare breakfast for Gil. He watched Gil board the school bus and waved goodbye to him before returning to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.
Today will be Rumlow's fourth trial. He happens to be bored and plans to go back and take a look.
After locking the door smoothly, Bulcaisu opened the portal and returned to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.
"Rumlow! Are you ready!"
Talik stood in the square outside the Temple of the Elders and shouted loudly.
Rumlow stretched out his hand to confirm the existence of the hand ax, and then nodded sharply to Tarik.
Today is the best opportunity. If he can find the materials in the secret realm, then he will not need to take out the vibranium under the watchful eye of the eagle.
If he couldn't find the material, he would have to find a way to hide it from Hawkeye and "get" a piece of vibranium.
He told Tarik about this, so Tarik agreed to let everyone watch what happened in the secret realm through projection.
This "everyone" refers to Hawkeye and those unidentified agents. For those ancestor spirits, this kind of battle can only be regarded as fun and is not worthy of special attention.
As long as he can do this, things will become smoother from now on.
He had confirmed with Talik that Bulkatho would not be furious at him for leading his enemies to the Holy Mountain. After all, barbarians have never feared their enemies.
But if anyone dares to trample on the glory of the barbarians, they will definitely receive corresponding feedback from Bulcaisuo.
As for expressing anger, even the recruits of the barbarians would not do such a cowardly thing, not to mention Bulkeso.
Rumlow was very relieved about this.
"Then let the trial begin now!"
The token of shame in Talik's hand was heavily inserted into the ground, and a golden portal opened. Before Rumlow could walk in, the Hydra agent who looked extremely stupid before rushed over.
A sure look flashed across Hawkeye's eyes, and then he took out a flying knife in his hand, and was about to throw it hard at the guy.
In addition to being a master of archery, Hawkeye is also proficient in the use of various projectiles.
He planned to put this guy away later and take him back for interrogation.
After all, he is not the Black Widow who is good at extracting information. If he is asked to conduct an interrogation, there is a high probability that he will only get a corpse.
Hawkeye, who was always paying attention to these team members, was not surprised by this guy's sudden move. He had already heard about the enemy from Nick Fury.
But his plan was thwarted by a barbarian ancestor.
A huge stone smashed the idiot into a puddle of minced meat like a meteor landing.
"The rules of barbarians are not something that guys like you can challenge!"
A huge roar echoed through the empty square with anger. There was only a pool of blood on the ground, indicating that there had been a living person here.
But the huge stone dissipated directly after falling to the ground.
"Olongus, well done!"
"Beautiful ancient spear, wonderful throwing of boulders!"
"Did you mistake that guy for Baal! Olongus! What a precise blow!"
The shouts of the barbarian ancestors came from around.
Olongus, the creator of the barbarian talent skill "Nowhere to Escape".
His superb throwing skills made those devil cubs suffer a lot.
The ancestors had no mercy for this guy who dared to flout the barbarian traditions. After all, the disgusting smell of this guy had been making them uncomfortable for several days.
The flying knife in Hawkeye's hand was casually put back on his belt. In the blink of an eye, he already had the bow and arrow in his hand, but the arrow was still facing the ground and the bowstring was not drawn.
The other agents all had their guns in their hands, but all of them had their guns pointed downwards.
Before coming here, they were told the iron law not to point weapons at barbarians unless they were ready to fight and die for them.
Seeing this scene, Rumlow didn't feel the slightest discomfort and almost laughed out loud.
He is well aware of this idiot's little moves. Although he wants to solve this trouble, in order to achieve the goal of bringing Hydra and SHIELD into conflict, he can only continue to deal with these idiots. possible effects.
But now, this guy's behavior makes both Hydra and SHIELD think that this guy is sent by the opposite party. There is simply no better news than this!
"Let's start! Let me go in and start my battle!"
Rumlow shouted loudly, and he took out his hand ax and strode towards the portal.
The worries in my heart have diminished a lot with the death of this cannon fodder, and Rumlow finally has some courage that belongs to a barbarian!
He has no fear anymore, the worst he can do is die in this secret realm!
Hydra's exposure is a certainty!
The conflict between the two parties will definitely begin!
The barbarians never look forward and backward, and they have never produced any conspirators!
Rumlow waved his arms and strode into the portal with a smile on his face!
"Then, don't let me down, recruit!"
The corners of Tarik's mouth turned up slightly, and he began to truly feel that he might have chosen a good successor.
As Rumlow's figure disappeared into the portal, a projection from the secret realm also appeared on the square.
Hawkeye and the agents had to put down their weapons first and focus on this trial.
(End of this chapter)