Players In Marvel

Milwaukee, Wisconsin.

The single-family old house of the immortal hero, Director Alexander Pierce is visiting here.

Suits and leather shoes, slightly curly blond hair, like an old gentleman.

Holding a cup of freshly brewed coffee in his hand, sitting on the large and soft sofa, he was talking with Craig in front of him with a smile and familiarity.

Yes.

After a brief exchange, they became friends very smoothly, at least a friendly relationship.

That's a pretty good start.

"Excuse me, I have a call."

It seems that such an important contact task is being carried out, and it stands to reason that Alexander Pierce's communication is completely silent at this time.

Unless...something big happened in S.H.I.E.L.D.

"You know, I'm just too busy sometimes, and that's why I need someone like you, Mr. Craig."

"otherwise……"

Alexander Pierce knew how to talk.

Praise Craig when necessary, and promise him a temptation he can't refuse.

Even this immortal man is gradually reduced to his sugar-coated shells.

While talking, Alexander Pierce generously took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and didn't shy away from anything.

Glancing at the special call above, he nodded at Craig while pressing the call button.

This whole set of actions was smooth and smooth, even though the incident happened suddenly, Alexander Pierce did not regard himself as an outsider's move.

It really made Craig feel a great affection. He has rarely been valued so much when he grows up.

And the Mr. Bureau Chief in front of him is one of them.

"You answer the phone, answer the phone, it's important to be busy with business, ha ha."

I laughed awkwardly for a while.

Craig quickly waved his hand to show that he didn't care, and tried to tighten his sitting posture.

pity.

This guy who can make mistakes in managing hamburgers and Coke at most can only be said to be at a loss when facing the new director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

In fact.

Even now, it is still difficult for him to restrain the excitement and excitement in his heart, because he has finally been spotted by a big shot.

SHIELD!

The full name is the Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau.

A special organization that only a few people know and understand, specializing in supernatural abilities.

The boss who existed at this level actually came to the door in person!

And, come with sincerity and friendliness, and with respect.

Craig had a hunch.

As a result, the name of the Immortal Heroes will bloom in the world, and the most important thing is...the disaster caused by Lan Tianyu and the little scientist has been helped to end.

It's really good.

So far, this silly guy is still thinking happily and peacefully in his heart.

...

And the other side.

Alexander Pierce, who was listening to the report from his subordinates, was calm as usual even though he drank coffee on the surface.

And in the inner activities, like a volcanic eruption, everything is about to go berserk.

In less than a few minutes of the call, all kinds of important information bombarded me.

The most important thing is... Nick Fury was rescued! !

"Idiots, a bunch of idiots!"

"What are you eating?!!"

Standing up, using the excuse of going to the bathroom, I couldn't hold back the rage in my heart.

Gritting his teeth, Alexander Pierce roared into the phone.

"I don't care what Rowling is, this false identity is meaningless at all, at this time, no one will save Nick Fury except Black Widow!"

"Natasha, an ever-changing woman, who knows how many identities she will have?!"

Alexander Pierce says Natasha's name

Damn.

He knew that something bad would happen to this woman.

As soon as he took over S.H.I.E.L.D., he immediately sent his combat team to where Natasha, Agent Coulson and others were located.

In order to prevent Nick Fury from having a chance to come back, it must be done quickly.

However.

As the saying goes, people are not as good as heaven.

No matter how much Pierce thought about it, it would be better, but under the circumstances at the time.

Agent Coulson hid in the file [Pengley Family] marked as the highest authority to view, and the arrest operation was hindered and ultimately failed.

And Natasha?

He suspected that there was some kind of special means of connection between this woman and Nick Fury. After breaking into the scheduled capture location, the combat troops did not find any relevant clues.

in other words.

It was as if the woman Natasha had disappeared out of thin air.

After receiving the text message from the front of the combat team, Alexander Pierce felt that something was wrong. Now it seems that his worries at the time were really justified.

...

In the living room.

A big headline about the Moriya Shrine was being broadcast on the turned-on TV.

Justin Hammer, that familiar old guy was appearing on the TV, followed by this guy with long purple hair and seven knives hanging from his chest. He didn't look like a good guy.

"Moriya Shrine, a god festival?"

"People from Osborne Group, Hanmer Industries, and Pioneer Technology have all appeared?"

After coming out of the toilet and hanging up the communication, what happened on the TV was also one of the situations that this Mr. Bureau Chief received.

"Hiss~"

"It's a bit troublesome."

Alexander Pierce pinched his temples wearily.

If you just miss such a thing as a god festival, you will feel unwilling no matter how you think about it.

S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't show up, it's a bit unreasonable.

but!

It is necessary to think more about who to send.

Obviously, there are too many things now, one after another, basically all the people who can be sent out have been sent out. Didn’t see Craig, has Alexander Pierce played in person?

Agent Hill.

This agent, who has always been cold-faced and cold-hearted, kept calm and rational at all times. He was originally on the way of a "support mission", but unexpectedly encountered a man with animal ears and a suspected witch appearing in midair.

Now that I have followed these two, I am afraid that I will not have any free time for a while.

And in the pole circle.

Rumlow is staying there. He just made a major breakthrough some time ago, and now he is working hard, and it seems that he has made a greater discovery.

Take stock of the available talents in hand, and there are still agents who are free and not occupied by "important tasks".

Alexander Pierce found himself in the police department.

"joke."

"Hydra is actually short of people, this must be the biggest joke."

hiss~

Headache!

Alexander Pierce let out a long sigh.

But having said that, although there are a lot of troubles at the moment, there is still good news after all.

Like this Mr. Immortal, Craig.

In the conversation just now, the two parties happily reached a cooperative relationship, and Craig and his Immortal Heroes will become the face of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Um……

As if thinking of something, Alexander Pierce suddenly raised his hand and touched his chin, looked at Craig and raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Craig."

"Now that we've settled, here's something that I think will interest you."

"About Moriya Shrine..."

...

at the same time.

Just as more eyes were focused on the Moriya Shrine, the Pengelie family was resident.

After the discussion between Uncle Jiu and Dad, they went to make their own preparations, and with Wang's help, the preparations for the altar went smoothly.

"Sir, are we not waiting for Ah Gang to come back?!"

Trud brought hot tea, and next to him was Liboun, who was wearing a small mage's suit.

"Father can't wait to go to Xiaoyu's side..."

"Besides, Uncle Jiu wants to try his ecstasy first. If Ah Gang is to come back, we still need to explain a lot."

"Suck!"

He changed into a plain white robe, but the old man still looked the same, drinking from a small teacup while shaking his head.

"Oh, Dad's brain hurts."

"That's true. Ah Gang has this kind of personality, and he will definitely stop any risky things."

"So it's best for us to try first."

Libaun was helping, and Kurom was standing behind him, holding the Mist Guardian's trident in his hand.

The true illusion of fog can also be used as a part of protection, just in case when the soul leaves the body.

"..."

Colum remained silent, waiting for the whole ceremony to start. It could be seen that the girl seemed a little nervous.

When Mr. Bourne said it out, Uncle Jiu and Dad agreed that they could visit this Maoshan technique together.

and.

To prevent appearances, allow the power of the mist to be ready, after all the illusion of elusiveness can sometimes be the best protection.

Of course, this was what Li Baoen requested. After all, in this new world, who knows what unexpected situations will arise.

But for Coulom.

Master Liu Dao Mukui was not there, and A Gang, who was the BOSS, was also not there, but participated in the ceremony of the two old seniors.

This made her look very uncomfortable, and the introverted girl was a little worried that she could not do well.

"rest assured."

"This time is just an experiment. After all, you have to rely on ecstasy to break into hell. Even the poor are worried that they will never return."

Uncle Jiu could see that the scene was a bit serious, but he and his father were fine, but these visitors.

Everyone, including Tru, was worried to death.

"Oh, it's okay, this time Uncle Jiu did it, and the old man lost his soul."

"With the protection of magic spells and Taoism, plus this little girl's illusion, don't worry, just drink some tea and you'll be fine."

Dad shook his head and pushed back his half-drunk teacup.

Then he stood up, walked to the ring he had sprinkled with salt, and sat down cross-legged.

"Sir, Pufferfish."

Tru handed over the dried fugu that Dad was used to, and Dad squeezed it with one hand, closed his eyes slightly, and chanted a familiar spell.

"The demons and ghosts leave quickly, the demons and ghosts leave quickly..."

A little bit of fluorescence began to gather, and the power of righteousness began to surround the mage.

However, it is different from the past.

The power of righteousness is not strong, the magic spell is simply stimulated, making the old man's body as if shrouded in a film.

This is just a protective measure to protect the soul that is about to get out of the body, but the real decision in this ceremony depends on Uncle Jiu's method.

...

"Here we come, the means of Taoism, I really look forward to it."

"Crunch, crunch."

Wang held a large bowl of French fries in his hand, stuffing them into his mouth with big mouthfuls, making Toru feel a little greedy.

It's rare that this guy can still eat when he's so serious, really.

"Hey, would you like some, I still have potato chips here."

Wang sent Tru a friendly reception among fat men.

"Gudong."

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, Tru shook his head with a distorted face. Sure enough, Mr. is more important at this time.

Wang clearly saw Tru's concern.

Turning his head to look at Li Baoen beside him, he was completely different from this little man. Although Li Baoen often had a smile on his face, he was calm and cold.

"Don't worry."

"Uncle Jiu and Dad are very good at spells, we just need to watch quietly."

"not to mention……"

Wang Bang patted the big bookshelf beside him, and he stuffed all the magic books he brought into it.

Then he raised his eyebrows at Tru, stuffed another handful of potato chips in his mouth, and then said contentedly.

"There is nothing that knowledge can't solve the troubles of this world. Look, I have a treasure of magic here."

"Ahem, before officially entering hell, there will be no trouble!"

Wang said confidently.

Just because Mephisto came out once, it shouldn't make this world a purgatory-like terror.

I have practiced in Karma Taj for so many years, although this is the first time the king has come outside and was ordered to find the supreme mage.

but……

There are hot tea to drink, potato chips to eat, and like-minded "Masters" and "friends" who are willing to let him stay overnight.

Hehe, Wang feels that so far, it's actually not that difficult.

...

In front of the altar.

From the thumb to the little finger, make a mudra with both hands, and join them in sequence.

After bathing and changing clothes, the Taoist was already concentrating on it, ready to perform the magic technique.

"Father, I'm not sure, are you sure?!"

Uncle Jiu made one last confirmation.

The preparation of this set of Maoshan method is for him to go to hell in the future, but before entering hell, he always has to live in this world for the rest of his life.

Just right.

Dad wants to find Xiaoyu, surrounded by righteousness, Uncle Jiu wants to send Dad out of his soul.

Borrow the little bit of righteous energy that the old man has now, to locate the righteous energy curse on Xiaoyu who is of the same origin.

Let the old man find Xiaoyu, and then communicate with the soul, this is their purpose this time.

"No problem. Dad is in very good condition. He can still eat three edamame sandwiches in one meal."

"Oh, speaking of which, this old man is hungry."

"Hurry up, Uncle Jiu."

Sitting cross-legged, the old man who had been covered by a layer of righteous energy spoke.

"good."

Uncle Jiu agreed, and there were already three joss sticks fluttering above the bill in front of him. The Taoist priest pinched his fingers, leaving only two little fingers stretched.

"Decree of Lord Maoshan!! Feiyun walks to the stage!!"

The Judgment has started, Uncle Jiu drew the Maoshan Edict on his chest, and the ecstasy has officially begun!

"Sambo cigarettes, white lotus, folded in front of the door to meet the sky."

"At home is the main thing, and the country is the emperor!"

"I am sending the letter to Mrs. Beidou Zijin to exorcise evil spirits and go to heaven, go to heaven palace, go to heaven!!"

The voice became more and more urgent, and even the smoke from the incense table became more and more erratic, and Uncle Jiu's fingers kept trembling.

Sudden!

The spells that had been chanted in succession were suddenly withdrawn, and the whole person took a breath of smoke like a big gasp!

"call!"

Then the breath in his chest was exhaled fiercely.

In an instant, there seemed to be a flash of light in Uncle Jiu's eyes, and the Taoist's extraordinary spirit burst out.

"drink!"

With a low shout, Uncle Jiu turned sideways and pointed at Dad's head with his little finger!

"Please be as urgent as the law, the Supreme Lord!"

"Trance!"