305 Iron Man is Upgrading(3/4)
Constantine sat directly on the only bed in Spider-Man's cabin, and he fell down and lay down unceremoniously.
“Then I’ll wait for you to deliver our pizza. I think the takeaway delivered by Spider-Man himself may taste a little unusual?”
Constantine closed his eyes directly and stopped talking nonsense to Peter Parker.
Now he is the leader. After knowing Spider-Man's identity, he can ask Spider-Man to do many things for him.
And you don’t have to worry about the other party killing people and silencing them. There is no more useful tool than this.
Even the powerful demons in hell are no match for a superhero goon.
Safety, reliability, courage to sacrifice.
There is no better teammate than this.
If there is a chance to connect with the devil again, then he will definitely take Spider-Man to solve those problems.
After all, Spider-Man is a hero and does not need a salary at all.
“Has anyone ever said that you are annoying?”
Peter Parker stared at Constantine lying on his bed with wide eyes, and took a few steps forward.
"What, what are you going to do with me on your little bed? I don't care, but just say it first, I'm going to be up there. Remember to pay me when you're done."
Constantine didn't even open his eyes. A series of words made the innocent Peter Parker have veins jumping on his forehead.
“You better be as professional as you say you are!”
Peter Parker slammed the door and left.
By the way, Constantine's business card was hung on the wall with spider silk, which was regarded as an insignificant threat.
After Spider-Man left, Constantine opened his eyes, looked at the business card swaying with the spider silk, and showed a smile.
“I almost forgot, you still owe me a ticket. Angel.”
Constantine suddenly felt that he had found a meal ticket for this period of time. Angel left him on the road and he encountered a lot of troubles. A few meals would not be too much, right?
But he didn't remember at all that he had stolen Angel's power, or in other words, he remembered it, but he didn't care much about it.
After all, the farther away you are from that dangerous world, the safer you are.
After all, the more ignorant you are, the happier you are.
Constantine felt as if he had done Angel a big favor. After all, the church was never a good place.
This was very clear from the time they sold the Atonement Rolls.
“Of course I am a professional, but this matter may not be a problem that you and I can solve with our two lives.
Let me think about it, what did that prophecy say?
Will Thor and the Serpent perish together? If Kull doesn’t turn into the Serpent, where will this prophecy go?”
Constantine muttered quietly.
After Spider-Man described Kingpin's markings to him on the phone, the well-informed necromancer already understood what Kingpin had become.
Venerable Sky Hammer is not a secret to him.
Constantine knew many, many secrets, but he rarely told them.
Knowledge is the most powerful power of a mage, but knowledge sometimes seems a little weak.
After all, most of the things he knew were not very decent spells.
Constantine is a wild mage. He does not have any powerful attack spells, so he has to test back and forth on the edge of danger.
After the incident in London, he had already tried to learn spells from the lineage of the Supreme Mage.
But it’s a pity that he never got the point.
Perhaps the forcibly completed soul caused some deviation in his connection with "self".
Even though he tried to divide his soul again, he was unable to get rid of the power from his body.
The power that comes from Angel is called a blessing, but it is more like a curse.
Foreign things are not very safe most of the time, and Constantine knew this very well.
…
“Okay, you still have a lot of time to spend together, at least I won’t let you brothers separate again soon.”
Ancient One said as he looked at Thor and Loki who were slightly hostile to her in the sanctuary.
“The reconstruction of Asgard has begun with the help of SHIELD. Obviously those guys don’t care about dignity.
I have to say that many times they do a good job from a human standpoint."
Those Asgardians who were in trouble have settled down with the help of S.H.I.E.L.D., and it has to be said that Tyr calmed down a little after meeting the Ancient One and Thor.
At least they no longer intend to use pure fear to dominate humans and serve them.
Perhaps under the threat of Ancient One, he chose to develop slowly.
The remaining tens of thousands of people in Asgard are his fear farm. He first lets the leeks in his own field grow vigorously, and then slowly thinks about how to expand the farmland.
After all, Diavolo is not as impatient as the original Kull, and some time is not worth caring about for him.
Perhaps the Dread Demon is eager to show his face again after gaining power beyond Bulcaisel.
“Then I would venture to ask, what do you think of the Asgardians?”
Loki spoke calmly, but it was obvious that he had his own ideas.
Loki, known as the God of Mischief, obviously does not put everything in his face, that is, Thor can successfully affect his IQ.
You must know that it is impossible for a person with a low IQ to reach the depths of the mage's path. Loki will only be forcibly reduced to intelligence when facing his brother who has been with him for thousands of years...
“I don’t care about one more country on the earth. I am not the guardian of any country or party.”
Ancient One saw what Loki meant and said this.
What Loki wanted to ask was not whether Asgard could exist on Earth, but what the Ancient One thought of the succession of Asgard's throne.
And Gu Yi gave his own answer, which was, "Your own affairs are none of my business, just do whatever you want."
"Loki, the Supreme Mage will not be involved in too many things. Asgard will continue well on the earth. I believe that our brother, Tyr, can do all this."
Thor looked at his brother and spoke in a very sincere tone.
But his words made Loki want to slap him.
Loki still remembered what he and Thor had said before, that he would do whatever it took to let Thor sit on the throne of Asgard.
But the bastard handed Mjolnir to Tyr in the blink of an eye.
“Can Tyr afford your Mjolnir?”
Loki asked, suppressing the twitching of the corners of his mouth.
Thor recalled the scene when he met Tyr:
"My father seemed to have given Tyr the strength to lift Mjolnir. At least when I saw him, he was holding Mjolnir, although he soon let go."
“Obviously, my father did not make Tire his heir.”
Loki’s eyes are almost red:
“You are the God of Thunder! You are the master of Mjolnir, the next king chosen by Odin, and you just gave up your inheritance right like this!?”
"Loki, don't say that. Tyr can do a better job than me. He has been in charge of Asgard's affairs for thousands of years, which is longer than our age. Trust Tyr, he will let
Asgard's glory is restored."
Thor kept trying to comfort his somewhat angry brother, with a somewhat doting tone in his voice.
“You! Me! Fuck!”
Loki burst out three words after a while, and his violent emotional fluctuations were fully revealed through these three words.
"The communication between your brothers can continue after I leave. Now I have something to do. Thor, remember to look for me when you return to Harrogath. I will come back and continue to teach Loki."
Gu Yi thought the conversation between the two brothers was very funny, but it seemed a bit impolite to laugh out loud.
So after saying this in a hurry, he opened a golden portal and ran to the gate of Harrogas and laughed loudly.
“Hahaha! What did Odin teach these brothers? This is so funny!”
When Gu Yi smiled, his eyebrows relaxed.
The traces of time have faded a little. The atmosphere that was originally like the calm water in an ancient well has become a little more lively.
Then she saw Anderson, who looked like an iron can, facing her.
Anderson's expression couldn't be seen through the full-face helmet, but Gu Yi knew that the expression would definitely be a little weird.
So after coughing twice, he walked towards the cliff behind the Elder's Temple as if nothing had happened before.
After Gu Yi walked away, Anderson's voice sounded muffled, as if he was talking to himself.
“This is the Supreme Mage? How did the previous Supreme Mage choose her? I thought the Supreme Mage would be more majestic, but this is too bizarre.”
To be continued...