Chapter 411 The Old Silver Coin and the Stinky Man (to be followed)
In SHIELD, which is always restless, Peggy Carter and Steve are sitting in Nick Fury's office.
Standing there is the new Red Tank, the second Captain America, Bucky Barnes.
He was looking at Nick Fury in front of him and hesitated several times.
Peggy Carter held Steve's hand, her face very calm.
It seemed that what happened now could no longer shake her feelings.
The dusk love of the elderly is also beautiful enough. As for the complete sunset, it is better to think about it after death.
"Why, have you finally thought about what to do with me?"
On Nick Fury's table, the lighter from midnight made such a noise.
The voodoo warlock can still communicate with everyone at S.H.I.E.L.D. through this little device.
Nick Fury reached out and knocked on the table, attracting the attention of everyone present before speaking slowly.
"I think I have said this about the Avengers more than once, so now, Steve, do you still think this team can break away from SHIELD?"
Mingming Station The person opposite him was Bucky, but he turned the topic to Steve.
Such a move is somewhat impolite, but no one present will care.
"I can't trust you, Nick. Just like the mistake you made when the Purple Man got the body disposed of, you won't listen to other people's opinions because you only think you are the right one."< br>
Steve said without raising his head.
It can be seen that his impression of Nick Fury is getting worse and worse.
Peggy Carter looked at Nick Fury with a meaningful look.
It seems like he has some plans.
“What would you do if I said, I will not step in and direct this team?”
Nick Fury is good at such ambiguous and hateful dialogue, but not everyone will follow his ideas.
For example, drink S.H.I.E.L.D. Contact Midnight with the help of a lighter.
"What did I hear? Who are you planning to take revenge on? That makes sense.
I am one of the best voodoo sorcerers in the world. If you plan to If you want to take revenge on someone, give me his body tissue. I think SHIELD agents should be able to do this.
The price you have to pay is to stop bothering me. ! ”
Midnight's voice was filled with contempt.
This is not polite at all, it is completely anti-customer attitude.
“Hmph!”
Bucky made a loud sound, and the air was shaking.
In this way, Midnight felt a sense of uneasiness through perception.
The power of the red tank is not something that a voodoo warlock can resist.
This guy is almost immune to mind control and spells.
The reason is very simple.
Because the red tank itself is a creation of magic, if you want to use magic to defeat the red tank, you have to go beyond the ability of the caster.
Unfortunately, the being who created the red tank is Cytorak, the Lord of the Crimson Universe.
Not to mention asking Midnight to come over, even asking Dr. Voodoo to do this may not necessarily work.
Such suppression silenced Midnight, who was good at weighing the pros and cons.
“Who is on your Avengers list?”
Bucky looked into Nick Fury’s one eye and asked directly.
The sudden increase in strength restored his confidence in everything.
Or is it a little more responsible for being a strong person?
Nick Fury knocked on the table before slowly spitting out the list.
"Steve, you, and Spider-Man, and Tony, and Hulk, and General Ross, and Constantine, and Frank Custer."
Some of Nick Fury's lists strangeness.
Natasha and Barton were not included, and even Betty Ross was not included in his calculations.
This configuration is not the best list SHIELD can come up with.
So Bucky looked at Nick Fury and waited for the next step.
The sound of midnight sounded again.
"You plan to team up with Constantine? How about this? You kill Constantine, and I can join your team instead.
Believe me, I am better than Constantine Much more reliable! ”
The lighter made a sound as a pale hand with a pinhole picked it up and ignited the flame.
The green flame revealed an ominous atmosphere.
The flames of voodoo are like a curse, spreading along the flesh and blood, cruel and vicious.
But this flame is now used to light cigarettes.
“Midnight, to be honest, when it comes to reliability, I still think I am more reliable.
After all, I have never lost to anyone. ”
Constantine appeared quietly in this office with a smile on his face.
Looking like he had just been high, his mouth was full of tears. He was twitching a little, and his nose was running down from time to time.
Nick Fury frowned.
He didn't know how much a drug addict could be trusted, but Constantine showed him. Something he couldn't refuse.
A sandbag.
Nick Fury remembers this object, one of the three treasures possessed by the powerful Sandman during that battle!
This thing should have disappeared with the Sandman's eternal sleep, and the Sandman's power about dreams has also become the essence of the "nightmare" of the Lord of Hell under the control of death.
But the appearance of this sandbag made Nick Fury realize that the Sandman still exists!
Constantine’s meaningful look at that time made Nick Fury a little nervous.
He once suspected that Constantine was not washed away by death and resurrected like what he had seen back then!
Midnight became silent after hearing what Constantine said.
Even though Midnight plotted against Constantine more than once, this damn guy has never been completely defeated.
“Okay!”
Nick Fury stared at his one eye and wanted to slap the table hard, but he stopped his hand.
"Steve, this team will be led by Captain America, because Captain America is trustworthy!"
Nick Fury looked at Bucky as he spoke.
Bucky rubbed the shield on his forearm and nodded heavily.
Regaining a new life still requires something exciting!
The Avengers team may be a good enough opportunity!
"As you wish, I will still act with Rumlow and the others. We will be where needed during the battle. But we will not be part of your dirty tricks!"
Steve attacked Nick. Fury said, and then closed his eyes.
Having Peggy Carter by his side made him feel that his life had become better.
Although the air has not turned pink, at least he will not close himself in an underground training ground.
There are so many novel things to experience in this world, and he still has someone to accompany him.
Peggy Carter smiled and "lightly" hammered Steve's shoulder, and a trace of pain flashed across Steve's face.
This is not a disguise, this is real pain.
The shattered backrest of the sofa can attest to this.
There was a sound of "Teng".
The door to the office was knocked open by Hill.
Hill gasped and shouted to Nick Fury: "Director, a demon has appeared in the city! This is not a battle, our agents and police officers are being tortured and killed!"
Hill is a little weird. The whistling sound attracted Constantine's attention.
Keyword "Devil"!
Constantine hasn’t seen the devil for a long time, and he’s in the mood!
Constantine skillfully grabbed Nick Fury's hand and pressed it on a button on the table.
The office wall immediately began to deform, revealing a huge LCD monitor behind it.
This monitor looks very expensive.
“I have long wanted to try what the picture on this monitor looks like. I wanted to do this when I was spinning around with my soul.
Watching football games with this thing Can you see the physical fitness of the players? If possible, I will come again tonight.
After all, I like football, I guarantee it with the tickets in my pocket!"
Constantine muttered something in his mouth. But his eyes looked seriously at the scene that just appeared!
That place looked familiar to him.
“Isn’t this place the New York Sanctuary!”
Constantine’s cry was as sharp as that of a screeching marmot.
Hurryingly pressing the remote control that he snatched from Nick Fury’s hand, his eyes widened!
At this time, no one was in the mood to care about Constantine's plan to use high technology to gamble.
The fighting power of the demon was second to none. What was important was that they saw Dr. Doom, Wang, and a cow protecting its cubs constantly attacking the demon!
In the distance, Spider-Man, who had put on his tights, was also constantly harassing the big demon.
This is already an urban terrain, and Spider-Man can effectively harass and assist in attacks.
"New York Sanctuary!?"
After Midnight let out an exclamation, she immediately pulled her consciousness away from the lighter.
The New York Sanctuary is not too far from his nightclub.
He hadn’t seen such a thing as a demon for a long time, so he planned to go over and have a look.
After all, the news just heard from Constantine’s mouth is not worthy of belief, he has to verify it himself!
“This is!? King of Plague?”
Steve stood up suddenly!
From Johanna, although he spent most of his time learning the fighting methods of the Crusaders, he was also working hard to learn about demons.
After all, the devil is no longer a legendary existence.
And this world will also face attacks from demons.
A noble guy always has to prepare for a rainy day.
"What is that?"
Bucky turned his head, looking a little sluggish.
But he looked eager to try.
"A great demon, an existence comparable to that of the barbarian ancestors when they were alive. My suggestion is to find Bulcaisel."
Rumlow walked into the office, He closed the door smoothly.
Extending his seriousness, he already had his new guy in his hand.
Mocott wanted Wu Mercy from Bulkeso, but Rumlow still couldn't completely grasp the original legend that belonged to him.
So he could only ask Bulcasso to help him create another legend as a transitional product.
"Human beings cannot place all their hopes on others. This time I think our power is enough."
Bucky's voice was a little dull.
I don't know when he had put on the helmet that belonged to the red tank.
Looks a bit stupid.
Rumlow curled his lips, but said nothing unnecessary.
Now his position is a little awkward.
As barbarians, but also as humans in this world.
He didn't know what to say at this time.
But he doesn’t need to think too much about these issues.
Because Anderson turned into a golden light and appeared in this office.
"It is not a bad thing to ask for help when facing the enemy. I have no such stupid idea.
I will fight as long as necessary!"
Anderson flashed his face and just said this, then turned into a golden light and disappeared from everyone's sight.
This behavior is generally called a sense of presence.
Nick Fury rubbed his forehead: "Go ahead, someone has to step forward."
This was an order.
After Steve got up, he led Peggy Carter to the elevator.
Last time, at Rumlow's suggestion, S.H.I.E.L.D. added a dedicated elevator.
Only a few people can use it.
For this reason, Constantine went to the elevator that had just been built to take a look around, making sure that there was no curse inside.
Bucky glanced at the height of the building, and then made a movement to accumulate strength.
Before Nick Fury could say anything to stop him, he had already opened the window and flew out in the direction of the battle.
It looked like a precisely calculated trebuchet throwing stones.
The landing point is exactly that battlefield!
Agent Hill, on the other hand, completely forgot about Nick Fury and Constantine. A Green Lantern tights immediately appeared on his body and flew out along the gap opened by Bucky.
Rumlow looked back at Nick Fury thoughtfully, and then jumped out.
Constantine seemed to be relieved and continued to press the remote control in front of Nick Fury.
But no matter how hard I pressed, I couldn't find any sports events.
"I said, Nick Fury. I think you should buy a few TV shows, otherwise the work here will be too boring."
Constantine had a smile on his face With a smile, a ball of mana emerged from his hand and he grabbed the lighter.
Under the influence of mana, the things left on the lighter at midnight were completely erased.
“Now, we can talk.”
Constantine's face lost his cynicism and became serious, which made people feel a little strange.
“I want to see your true body, not this doll.”
“Then, use your magic to control me and achieve a certain purpose of yours?”
Nick Fury did not do anything, but this office was isolated by a careful protective layer.
There were only two people inside, Constantine and Nick Fury.
This is the operation done by Nick Fury who is far away on the moon.
Of course the more safe houses the better.
Especially, wherever he needs to be!
Even the workers who built this building may not know when this office was transformed into what it looks like. Nick Fury is probably one of the best builders out there who doesn't have engineering-related credentials.
"I found this thing from one of my ex-girlfriends. It seems like you know it."
Constantin doesn't care that this is a closed space, and the rising stock inside is completely internal. Circular.
The lit cigarette raised some choking smoke.
"A test, you are more sensitive than I thought."
Nick Fury nodded, but did not reveal much.
This bit of news was enough for Constantine to think slowly.
“Tell me, why do I always feel like a stepmother and have trouble doing everything I do.
You know, in my memory, I am a master of gambling. I rarely count money in poker.
But during this time, I have exported all my backdoors.
Although I don’t mind it very much, I feel a little bit lost. Neither is good.
I still remember how rough the big man’s movements were when I lost for the first time..."
Constantine said some vulgar words.
Nick Fury didn’t want to at all. Knowing the specific situation, he could see the veins jumping on his forehead.
But he tried hard to control his emotions.
He kept telling himself that this was Constantine's words. To make him lose his cool.
"Okay, this is not what you can know, John Constantine! You originally had the best teammates in the world, but like you said, you rarely lose, but you don't always win!"
Nick Fury said with ulterior motives.
Another complicated trial.
He wanted to know what was going on with Constantine.
Did he suddenly regain his memory, or simply notice some clues?
This guy is an excellent liar, but there are more than one liar the agent has ever dealt with.
They are good at detecting lies!
Constantine smiled, a twisted smile.
It looks almost indistinguishable from the faces of those demons.
The weird smile concealed his inner thoughts, but he was really smiling at this time.
Nick Fury's temptation is not without any information. The best teammate in the world?
Such a comment shocked Constantine's heart.
Who does he know who could be considered the best teammate in the world?
That's definitely not that bastard at midnight.
Obviously, Nick Fury knew a lot of things. At this time, Constantine wanted to use some despicable magic to take something out of Nick Fury's head.
"I advise you not to make any small moves. I will not be controlled by your spell. This is a piece of advice, and you can also interpret it as a threat."
Nick Fury's one eye reveals a very strong Feeling of oppression.
The mechanical eye under his eyepatch is constantly recording Constantine's expression data for further analysis at a later time.
At this point in this conversation, both parties have gotten what they want, which is considered a win-win situation.
But the most important part has not yet unfolded!
That sandbag!
Nick Fury coughed twice, and then stared at Constantine again.
A character test.
If Constantine had spoken first, Nick Fury would have gained more.
At least it can be inferred that Constantine's patience is somewhat insufficient.
Constantine met Nick Fury's eyes, still smiling.
This kind of stare did not last long.
"I said, SHIELD agents sometimes have a pretty good life."
Constantine said with profound meaning.
Nick Fury looked on expressionlessly.
This statement reminded him of the agent who had an affair with Constantine who was directly killed by Kingpin.
But he immediately threw the thought out of his mind.
“Especially when you take that thick and hard thing and punch it hard on my waist.
Don’t get me wrong, I mean firearms.
Your firearms look different from those outside. They are strong and powerful, which makes me always miss them.”
Constantine said nonsense while his eyes continued to observe Nick Fury's movements.
Although he has the ability to feel the soul as a mage, the Nick Fury in front of him is not within the range that he can feel.
Not all of this guy's soul is gathered in this body.
Perhaps it was because his soul was injured last time that he added a few more steps when manipulating the avatar.
This also successfully interfered with Constantine's detection of his soul.
Nick Fury is not afraid of things like veritaserum, because the substitute is no different to him than a condom.
It is also normal to throw away after use.
After all, although he is frugal, he is not so frugal that he needs to use washed things.
He just won't replace it during use.
“That sandbag!”
Nick Fury knocked on the table.
Knocking on the table may help him build his sense of majesty, but this method does not seem to work well when facing Constantine.
Constantine was still smiling.
At this time, his expression was a bit unbeatable.
But Nick Fury can't pump his fist.
"I'll give you a salary increase!"
Big killer!
A salary increase is a very useful bait for Constantine.
It might have been better if Constantine hadn't asked "how much to add" first.
“Ten thousand yuan a month!”
Nick Fury continued to bang on the table.
“That sandbag has the power to shake my soul. I think that thing is definitely not simple!
At least it will be connected to a certain demon. After all, I will feel a familiar presence. , only demons.
I’m good at dealing with those things, you know.”
Constantine clicked his nails and relaxed a little.
Nick Fury said nothing, waiting for the next question.
"Could it be that that thing is connected to some angel? I should probably ask those angels? After all, I have a good relationship with angels."
Constantine was still casual.
Nick Fury’s trial of silence failed again.
Constantine is indeed a difficult guy.
Nick Fury stood up directly and walked under the monitor.
Constantine took a few steps back.
"I know how this country handles things, but I hope you will at least use a more professional approach when asking me to 'kill myself'."
Constantine said this.
Nick Fury knew that this conversation was almost over.
Since there is no way to get more and tough measures cannot be used, giving up temporarily is also an option.
He doesn’t want to experience Constantine’s weird spells, nor does he want to be plotted by this bastard at some point so that he doesn’t even know who he is.
On the monitor, Red Captain America Bucky Barnes Tank has successfully airborne.
The strong body put the shield under his feet and pressed directly on the King of Plague!
The ground under King Plague's feet turned into a deep pit, but his huge arms that were disproportionate to his body did not waver at all.
Dr. Doom released a beam of light with all his strength, and flew past King Plague's body.
His target is Loki who is freezing the venom on the street behind the Plague King!
They are not allies. They were fighting each other before.
"Hey!"
The king appeared in front of Loki at a speed that did not suit his slightly bloated figure, and blocked Doom with a shining golden shield in his hand. Above the doctor's attack path.
After a sound like water falling on a red-hot iron piece, Dr. Doom's attack was declared ineffective.
The next moment, he was blinded by a ball of spider silk.
While flying in the air, Spider-Man made a V-sign and greeted Wang.
The next moment, a few drops of venom appeared on the spider thread he was holding on to the building.
The Plague King's poison was controlled by this big demon. The venom spread silently along the spider's thread and flew towards Spider-Man's palm.
Spider silk is not within the corrosive range of this venom. After all, as a great demon, King Plague needs to cooperate with people like Spider Queen Alanya.
Damaging spider silk is causing trouble for yourself.
After all, a guy who can release spider silk from his body will not appear in the Nephalem team.
Loki made a gentle "cut" sound, and waved his staff, which was still on the ground, towards Spider-Man's defense line.
A sharp ice pick cut the spider silk from the front of Spider-Man's palm.
Spider-Man could even feel the bone-chilling cold breath coming from his palms.
“Hey, aim! I know you’re trying to save me, the hairs on my palms are about to explode. But your ice pick might be more dangerous than the poison!
I can cut off the spider silk before the venom is about to stain my palms!"
Spider-Man started to talk nonsense. This habit of talking makes his reputation always go up and down! .
After all, not every villain who is wrapped up in a spider web likes the person who caught him to talk endlessly in front of his face.
And Loki also belongs to this group.
The ice pick flew in the direction of Spider-Man like a storm, looking like it was going to beat Spider-Man full of holes.
If Spider-Man's spider sense hadn't reacted poorly, he might have used his own way to evade or even fight back.
The ice pick passed through Spider-Man's position accurately, as if it had no entity.
This is a trick formed by some of the techniques Loki learned from the Supreme Mage, coupled with the deceptive power he leveraged.
But it works!
The ice pick flickered in front of and behind Dr. Doom, and crashed into it!
But Dr. Doom's strong armor still stopped him.
Dr. Doom is an excellent Yeluzi mage.
All spells are self-taught, but this cannot hinder his excellence!
Bursts of green light flashed, and the ice cone was carried and flew towards the direction of the Plague King.
Compared to Loki, the hatred between King Plague and Loki is greater!
"Fierce~Poison~"
The King of Plague used a weird accent, and a shit-green vortex immediately appeared on the ground around him.
And these whirlpools began to expand rapidly.
As a demon, King Plague's large-scale destructive power against humans comes from this ability.
Otherwise, we cannot let the Plague King teleport while slapping humans into pieces.
Devils also get tired.
Bucky's fist took this opportunity to hit the Plague King hard on the face.
You can even see half of a yellowed tooth falling off from the warmth of your home and splashing into the distance.
The next moment, the giant arm containing destructive power landed heavily on the shield in Bucky's hand!
At this moment, all the red tank armor on Bucky appeared!
Cytorak felt a similar aura to Billie's from the Plague King. At this time, Bucky was forcibly opened the limit of the red tank's power!
The calmness in my mind is also filled with power!
“Yah!!!”
Bucky let out a beast-like roar, and his shield was swung like a brick and struck hard on the Plague King's head.
But the next moment, he was hit in the abdomen by the giant arm of destruction!
The body flew out and fell into the arms of Anderson, who had just arrived.
Anderson took Bucky back several steps before he stabilized his body. There were obvious cracks on the shield!
It is not the deformation caused by huge force, but the impact caused by the broken rules!
The poison is starting to spread!
Dr. Doom's mask has an air purifying component, so he can still fight normally.
Loki's body was already covered by a sheet of cold air, and the toxins could not break through the coldness he released.
Wang covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, and a burst of golden light lit up from his body.
But because of the difference in strength, he did not completely block the poisonous gas from hell!
The body immediately began to shake.
Except for Loki, the clothes on everyone present showed signs of corrosion!
“Moo!”
Mike’s angry roar came, and a phantom of a crown appeared above his head!
The crown is the symbol of the King of the Demonic Bull of Purgatory.
But Mike's body does not contain the blood of the devil, but has been baptized by the Angel Fountain!
She stood upright, somehow holding a long pitchfork between her hooves!
Bursts of thunder emerged from her body!
Behind her, the little calf was looking with wide eyes at the three people riding motorcycles from the end of the street.
There are two motorcycles, one is all green, and the other is more normal.
There is a graceful woman riding on the green motorcycle.
Green Lantern Hill.
In the other car was Steve and Peggy Carter stuck together!
The battle has entered a more intense stage!
There are still 2,300 words short of 10,000 words.
It won't be too late.
The minimum limit for tomorrow is 6,000 words. If no relatives come to pay New Year greetings during the day, I will continue to update with 10,000 words.
Thank you.
(End of this chapter)