A Certain Marvel Super Player

Locke touched his chin.

Frankly speaking, if he hadn't refreshed first and came to New Orleans later, he would have really felt that he was being calculated to death by the system.

at the moment?

Fate has already marked his price in secret?

Locke stared at the two "Dimension Fusion" and "Level 3 Talent Upgrade Cards" in the discount mall that might need to be used together, his eyes flickering slightly.

the next day.

"Ding!"

Locke and Gwen and Carrie stepped out of the elevator to the hotel's breakfast cafeteria.

Gwen saw the nameless man sitting in the same place as yesterday, and said to Locke, "Look, your boss is here again."

Locke smiled and looked at Gwen: "You should say partner."

The relationship between him and Anonymous, Locke is positioned on the partner, not the subordinate, nor the nepotism, but the partner.

Locke needs the CIA, after he graduates, to increase the scope of the brush to the whole world, and Anonymous also needs such a talented him to serve the country.

Just get what you need.

Gwen shrugged, said a word to Carrie, and dragged Carrie to the side to walk first.

Since knowing that Locke has joined the CIA, except for the first time, Gwen basically has a tacit understanding that he will not participate in the conversation between Locke and Anonymous.

After all, no matter what, CIA agents are Locke's career.

Locke walked over.

"morning!"

"Good morning, Locke."

Anonymous, who was looking at the newspaper at the same place yesterday, looked up and looked at Locke, who was sitting down with a cup of coffee, and said with a smile: "The coffee here is pretty good, it's much better than the coffee in the game."

Locke sat down: "NYPD coffee tastes better than the bureau's coffee, isn't it?"

Here's what Clyde Shelton said.

Anonymous laughed and handed over the newspaper in his hand: "Look at it."

Locke took the newspaper.

into the eye.

"Yo."

Locke smiled and looked up at Anonymous: "So fast?"

There is not much content in the newspaper, just one sentence, the Dolan Church in many places encountered a joint law enforcement action from the FBI and the Department of Homeland Security. The leader of the Dolan Church in many places was killed when the fire and the federation were launched.

Locke handed the newspaper to Anonymous again: "The one in New York, why hasn't it been banned?"

Any organization has a center.

And the headquarters of the Dolan Church, which is blooming everywhere, is the one in New York. If it does not destroy New York, it will only hit other places with thunder and rain.

"Looking for evidence."

Anonymous took the newspaper and folded it: "Pastor Dolan knows several senators, and even a few members of Congress are funded by the Dolan Church in New York."

Locke nodded: "Okay."

He also didn't expect the CIA to bring the Dolan Church in New York to justice. After all, if it was brought to justice, then where should the anger still in Carrie's heart be vented?

Although the West does not pay attention to gossip.

But about the fallen ones.

If Carrie can't get through her thoughts, what if she falls down?

Locke shrugged: "This is a matter of the bureau."

Anonymous smiled: "You start."

"right."

Locke looked at Gwen and Carrie who were talking and laughing and choosing breakfast, got up, and looked at Anonymous: "But, I'm here to increase the strength of the bureau, right? So, no thanks, go."

Done.

Locke walked directly towards Gwen.

The plan of the day is in the morning, and breakfast cannot be skipped.

Anonymous turned to look at Locke who was walking towards the dining table, shook his head, sighed that he was young, and then got up, put on his sunglasses and walked towards the elevator.

Agent Nash and Agent Yegorova, who were dining not far away, also got up and followed closely behind.

Miss Bijox Distinguished Women's Academy!

When Locke drove and brought Gwen and Carrie to the women's college, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

When entering the women's academy, Gwen immediately felt something different.

Some are too quiet.

The pedestrians walking by the road...

"CIA?"

After Gwen got out of the car, he looked at the pedestrians on the sidewalks on both sides of the road and said to Locke in a low voice, "Is that right?"

Locke hummed and rang the doorbell of the college.

next second.

The iron gate of the college opens automatically.

Zoe's boyfriend, Kyle, who was resurrected from the dead, came over: "Three, Zoe and the others are having their last meal ceremony."

Locke nodded.

Just as witches like to send their enemies to see God, they also like the last meal, because after the last meal, the so-called Son of God was hanged.

However, Gwen was slightly taken aback: "The last meal?"

Kyle nodded.

The selection of the Supreme Witch is not a smooth event, but an extremely dangerous event.

Before the selection of the Supreme Witch once every three hundred years, this last meal is the chance for the candidate witches to enjoy the last moment of freedom and peace.

Because after becoming the Supreme Witch, it means to think about the whole Salem Witch.

after all……

Witches like Fiona who use public tools for personal use, they will never want to be elected again.

However, there is only one Supreme Witch, and for other candidates, this last meal is very likely to be the last feast.

After the three of Locke were led into the large lounge by Kyle, their ears moved slightly and they found Cordelia who was holding the "Last Meal" next door.

"Since the establishment of the Witch Coven, the selection of successors has always been the responsibility of the Supreme Witch."

Cordelia looked at Zoe, Madison, and Misty and said so, and then glanced at her, a member of the Salem Witch Council, but regarded her as her own Myrtle, Shen Sheng said: "But, Fiona not only neglected her duties, she even wanted to kill her successor..."

Pure and **** Madison squinted, pouted, and moved his lips.

right.

It's her.

Mortel took over the conversation and looked at Zoe, Madison and Misty, and even Cordelia, who were sitting on both sides of her: "So, we have to make an unprecedented decision, the four of you. , have a chance to prove themselves, but only one will succeed."

Zooey, Madison and Misty were slightly taken aback.

Although they knew a few days ago that they were eligible to participate in the selection of the Supreme Witch.

but……

Cordelia?

It's like they've heard it for the first time.

Cordelia also participates in the selection of the Supreme Witch?

"The Bible says..."

"Although the Bible is a lot of nonsense to us, there are some things I like."

"When I was a kid, I talked like a kid, thought like a kid, thought like a kid, but when I got older, I dropped the kid stuff."

"Childhood is over, girls!"

Cordelia picked up the champagne in her hand and looked at the three of Zoe: "Abandon the fear, don't hesitate, don't lose the big because of the small, come on!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

"..."

Locke returned to his senses and looked at Gwen: "I suddenly found out that, in fact, being a witch doesn't seem to be without benefits."

Gwen blinked: "Huh?"

Locke shrugged: "I suddenly sounded, it seems that the legal age of majority for witches is eighteen years old. In other words, eighteen-year-old witches can legally drink alcohol."

Gwen looked weird: "So, you want to be a witch because you can drink legally?"

talking.

With a bright smile on Gwen's face, she looked at Locke: "Then what should I call you, sister, Rococo?"

Locke: "..."

never mind.

Anyway, he is still drinking before he is 21 years old. At most, it is not convenient to go out in the restaurant. Just bear with it, after today, there will be three years.

How to change your gender in order to drink three years in advance, how stupid.

after awhile.

The door to the lounge was pushed open, and then the Supreme Witch candidates, who were dressed up, walked in under the leadership of Motel, a member of the Salem Witch Council with red hair.

"Wow."

Gwen and Carrie got up and looked at Zoe, Madison and Misty dressed as if they were going to the prom, and exclaimed in amazement.

After all, the aesthetics of witches have always been online, and they have always been at the forefront of fashion.

Gwen looked at Madison's evening dress and said, "Madison, you must tell me the tailor of this dress."

Madison nodded: "Of course, if I can come back alive."

Gwen froze for a moment and looked at Madison.

Madison smiled. "I was joking."

at this time.

Ding dong!

The iron gate of the academy opened again. This time, Mr. Anonymous brought Agent Nash, Agent Yegorova, and Maria Hill of S.H.I.E.L.D. with Agent Natasha Romanov who arrived this morning. walked in.

Enter the door.

shake hands.

Mr. Anonymous shook hands with Mortel Snow, a member of the Salem Witch Council, and expressed in a formalized and private manner the honor of being able to participate in the testimony of the Supreme Witch's selection. At the same time, he once again expressed the CIA's The attitude of the witches of Salem, that is, the attitude of cooperation and win-win.

Maria Hill took Natasha Romanov and Cordelia to shake hands. The content of what they said was the same as ~www.wuxiamtl.com~, except that there was one more S.H.I.E.L.D. agent that had ordered agents all over the world. Find out about the descendants of the Salem witches.

Everyone is here.

Locke sat down with Gwen and Carrie.

first row.

VIP seats.

Mr. Anonymous and Maria Hill are also in the first row. As for the second row, it is Agent Nash and Agent Yegorova, and Agent Natasha Romanov who has just arrived here and digested but has not seen it with his own eyes. .

soon.

The red-haired Mortel Snow witch who presided over this selection and assessment stood in her designated position.

next second!

...

​​

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading website: