The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Mark, who was driving the car, hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to ask him what happened when he lost consciousness, and where did the so-called important item beetle go, but when Schiller fell silent, the whole atmosphere froze, Instinct told Mark that it would be better for him to keep silent now.

In the dark rainy night, an equally dark car with only weak reflections sped across the road, bringing splashes of water.

Among the high-rise buildings, the speeding car is like a bullet that has just been fired from the barrel, with a squeak, the sound of the brakes at high speed is extremely harsh, and the tires leave burnt marks on the ground. In front of the Sanctuary of Wall Street in New York, Nata Sarah got out of the car.

Bang! Natasha closed the car door and quickly walked into the gate of the Holy of Holies. Looking from the street, in the dark street, only this place was brightly lit.

Completely different from the silence outside, the sanctuary is extremely lively, even standing in the reception area of ​​the hall on the first floor, you can hear the noise upstairs.

The female receptionist behind the desk showed a gentle smile. Before Natasha showed her ID, she nodded and said, Hello, the Supreme Master is waiting for you on the third floor.

Natasha also nodded, and walked quickly towards the stairs. Just as she reached the corner of the first floor, a red ribbon floated down and turned into an arrow, guiding her upwards.

When passing through the stairwell on the second floor, Natasha took a look inside. At this time, the office area was bustling with activity.

The phones flew up and down in the sky, sometimes flashing, sometimes blazing, and there were many terrifying phantoms of demon gods floating above their heads. It seemed that they were quarreling over the phone and directly projected down, Mortal Kombat.

The beautiful and dreamy magical light floats between the chandeliers, the sound of flipping books and the rustling of the fireplace complement each other. The scenes that should be full of fantastic fantasy are often interspersed with interest rates, taxes, Member and other incompatible words.

Turning her gaze away, she came to the third floor, and Natasha found that the place seemed to have used sound insulation magic, making it very quiet. After he walked in, Strange was leaning on the sofa and reading a book.

What is rare is that instead of a suit, he wore a robe and a red cloak on the back. The red ribbon that guided the way flew back into his hand. Strange stretched out his hand and pointed to the opposite side of the coffee table. Natasha walked over to the sofa and sat down.

I've already told you on the phone that our agents have investigated that someone witnessed an unknown fire in Austria. Natasha took out a stack of photos from her handbag as she spoke.

Strange took the photo and frowned. He said, It's very interesting. It does look like the energy of a demon god, but Germany and Austria don't have any decent gods...

Can you guess which demon god it is?

The photos you took are too blurry, you can only see some white light, and the photos can't make me feel the mystic factor. Although it may be possible to find out, it will take a certain amount of time.

Schiller has been out of contact for more than 10 hours, and you know what that means. Natasha said with a serious face.

It means that he must have come up with another big plan, and he doesn't seem to plan to take us this time. Strange threw the photo on the table, and he became a little more serious, looking at Natasha and asking: Except This light, is there any other clues?

We've already sent someone there, and there should be news soon. Natasha picked up the phone after she finished speaking, and then dialed out. There were a few busy rings, and Natasha answered the phone, and then said:

Hello? Yes, it's me. Have you guys just arrived? How's the situation there? Are there any clues?...What does it mean that it's difficult to describe?

Following the signal of the phone and traveling thousands of miles, on the streets of a small Austrian town, Iron Man Stark looked down at the ravines and messy puddles, and said with some doubts: There are no clues here, but there are many clues everywhere. They're all clues.

...No, I'm not talking about riddles, it's just that I don't know much about magic. Forget it, Strange, are you there? Just open the portal and come over to see, by the way, all the Avengers Everyone bring it, this time the matter may be a bit big.

Iron Man wearing a steel suit walked around the scene of the incident. As he said, there are indeed many traces here, but he can't understand most of them, because they are not caused by modern weapons. They look like magic. left traces.

But this does not prevent Stark from being able to see that someone has fought a fierce battle here, perhaps, there is more than one.

After a while, a portal appeared in the sky, a bunch of people fell from the sky, and Strange finally came out.

Peter, who had just fallen to the ground, yelled: You really should improve your portal skills! Every time I fall!

Shouldn't the portal open where the door should open? Eric stood up with the knife in his hand, looked at Strange and said angrily, The door of your house will open on the third floor. Is it in the air?

That's not bad. The height I opened the door before was the fifth floor. Strange said while looking down at the traces on the ground.

He first touched the dirty water on the ground lightly, but now that it was raining heavily, the original thick black water had been diluted a lot, and Strange didn't see any clues.

What happened here? Steve, who raised his shield to cover the rain, walked to Stark. He looked at the deepest ravine and said, It looks like it was cut out by someone. Are you sure it's Schiller? Move your hand?

This is the biggest problem. This doesn't look like Schiller's style at all. He can only hold a pen, not a knife. Stark said very firmly.

Wait! Strange suddenly said, squatting on the edge of a shallow ravine, stretched out his hand, and touched some gravel from the edge of the puddle.

If you touch it further down, it seems to be some scattered sand, which has been soaked by the rain and is very wet now, but Strange still found clues from it, he said: The sand... is the Egyptian god system?

Ah, look at this! Peter exclaimed, There was supposed to be a car here, but it just drove away!

Peter pointed to a mark on the ground, Stark flew over, and then started scanning directly, he said: Someone drove away from here, could it be Schiller?

Don't worry about it so much. Natasha pressed the earphone, and then said: Follow this track and catch up with them.

Just after the Avengers left, another group of figures came to the scene of the crime. The strangely dressed agents inspected the ground, then took out their mobile phones and called their leader.

Mr. Sir, there is indeed a small-scale war breaking out here. The 'Doctor' probably didn't lie to you. It may be SHIELD or the KGB...

Yes, these traces cannot be left by known conventional thermal weapons. Okay, I will investigate their whereabouts as soon as possible. I know that I will do my best to protect the safety of the headquarters.

Soon, they also found traces of the car driving away, so the team of agents also started the chase.

The car that had already left this small town began to drive towards Germany. This small town is located in the west of Austria, very close to Germany. Soon, the car came to the border between Germany and Austria.

This is a relatively desolate suburb, with no human habitation, only a lone moon hanging high in the sky, the rain has never stopped, and in the thin rain line, through the windshield, Mark saw that the moonlight in the sky began to shine. flashing.

Chila!

Mark slammed on the brakes, and his whole body was pushed against the steering wheel by the recoil. He rubbed his hit chest and looked at the huge figure blocking the car.

Kong Su who was standing in front of the car flickered for a moment, his hollow skull eyes gleamed with a faint light, behind him was the dark night covered with rain, and the rain line was clearly visible in the dim light beside him, Mark shook his head vigorously, No matter how many times he watched it, this terrifying vision still made him feel terrified.

Kongsu opened his huge beak, leaving only a deep voice, which echoed on the empty road:

Be careful, they are coming...

With a click, lightning struck the road not far away. In the second when the light was on, Mark was sure that he saw countless terrifying figures on both sides of the road.

But after everything returned to darkness, a group of human beings appeared in the light of the car lights. They were men and women, dressed in different styles, but they all walked towards the car parked in the middle of the road in unison.

Mark opened the car door and got out of the car. The group of people turned their eyes to him strangely, and one of them said: Kongsu, we received a report. Amit said that you colluded with the evil gods outside and caused killings. Come with us to the court to accept Judge.

Mark's body stiffened for a moment, the veins on the side of his neck popped, and then white light appeared in his eyes, and Kong Su's voice came out of his mouth:

Amit is turning black and white. It is he who unrestrainedly poured power into the human world in an attempt to get out of trouble. I am just fighting back.

But you found two evil believers and kidnapped Amit's believers, have you forgotten the rules of the heavens?

Mark turned his head stiffly, seeing Arthur who was picked up by Schiller and thrown unconscious on the back seat, he paused, and said: Amit makes his believers walk in the world, spreading evil teachings, he It's killing innocent people indiscriminately, that's not a trial.

We are not interested in disputes in the field of belief between you, but according to the rules of the heavens, you must go back with us to be judged. One of the women spoke, her voice had a mysterious echo, as if it came from a distant place.

The Twelve Pillar Gods have already decayed! Kong Su's tone contained anger, he said: You have long known what Amit did, but you abandoned human beings, seeking faith in vain, but did not grant protection, just Just like you did thousands of years ago...

Being far away from humans is the mercy of the gods to all living beings. Another man said, his voice was solemn and solemn, he said: No matter what, you are still one of us, you should go back with us, and Amit Face to face...

They were still speaking in ancient Egyptian, and Schiller was just sitting in the passenger seat of the car, watching through the windshield.

On a rainy night that is darker than night, there is a mysterious light in the eyes of everyone standing in front of the car. All this is like the beginning of a classic horror movie.

But this weird atmosphere didn't last long. A golden meteor streaked across the sky. With the sound of jets, Iron Man landed on the top of the vehicle. He didn't know what the people here were doing, but he saw the people sitting in the car Schiller.

The Avengers then arrived, and then another convoy drove over from the other side of the road.

Steve, who had just stepped forward to investigate, narrowed his eyes, because the moment he turned off the high beams on the opposite side, he saw an old acquaintance sitting in the car - Baron Zemo, the leader of Hydra.

At this time, Stark, who came to the side of the car, simply opened the door of the driver's cab, then sat in, turned to look at Schiller and asked, What are you doing here? What's going on now?

He saw that Schiller opened the car door and walked out. Under the gaze of Captain America, Baron Zemo greeted Schiller. The two shook hands in front of the car. Baron Zemo said:

Welcome back, doctor, and long live Hydra.

Steve's pupils shrank suddenly, Iron Man rushed out of the door, and the faces of the Avengers behind them all had unbelievable expressions on their faces, but at this moment, something that shocked them even more happened——

Schiller, who had just finished shaking hands with Baron Zemo, immediately raised his umbrella and swung Baron Zemo to the ground with a bang, stepped on his chest, and pierced his throat with a knife.

In an instant, the umbrella opened, and the burst of blood stained the uniforms of Iron Man and Captain America red, flowing down their bodies, and dripping into puddles on the ground.

The surface of the dark red puddle reflected Schiller's jaw, his mouth was open, and the strange voice was hidden in the sound of the rain.

Yesterday, they were divided into two...

Today, many are one.

When seeing an unknown object:

DC Schiller: Wait for someone to come and find the way

Marvel Schiller: Prepare the oil extraction tool

Moonlight Schiller: Going up is a knife