411 Old Silver Coins and Smelly Pomegranate (more on this later)(2/4)
Constantine skillfully grabbed Nick Fury's hand and pressed it on a button on the table.
The wall of the office immediately began to deform, revealing the huge LCD monitor behind it.
This monitor looks very expensive.
“I have long wanted to try out what the screen looks like on this monitor. I wanted to do this when I was spinning around with my soul.
Can you see the physical fitness of the players when watching football matches? If it is possible, I will do it again in the evening.
After all, I love football, and I guarantee it with the bills in my pocket!”
Constantine was muttering 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 high-pitched 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 bet on football.
The fighting power of the demon was second to none. What was more 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 letting out a exclamation in the middle of the night, he immediately pulled his consciousness away from the lighter.
The New York sanctuary is not too far from his nightclub.
He hasn’t seen such a thing as a demon for a long time, so he plans 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!
Although he spent most of his time learning the fighting methods of the Crusaders from Johanna, he was also working hard to learn about demons.
After all, the devil is no longer a legendary existence.
The world will also face attacks from demons.
A noble guy must prepare for a rainy day.
"what is that?"
Bucky turned his head, looking a little sluggish.
But he looked eager to give it a try.
“A great demon, an existence comparable to that of the barbarian ancestors when they were alive. My suggestion is to find Bulcaisuo.”
Rumlow walked into the office and closed the door.
Extended his seriousness, and already had his new guy in his hand.
Morcott wanted Wu Mercy from Bulkeso, but Rumlow still couldn't fully grasp the original legend that belonged to him.
So he could only ask Bulcaisel 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.
His position is a bit awkward now.
As savages, but also as human beings 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’s not a bad thing to ask for help when facing an enemy. I don’t have such a stupid idea.
I will fight if 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 angrily brushing one’s presence.
Nick Fury rubbed his forehead: "Go ahead, someone has to stand up."
This is considered an order.
Steve got up and led Peggy Carter to the elevator.
Last time, at Rumlow's suggestion, S.H.I.E.L.D. added a special elevator.
There are only a few people who can use it.
For this reason, Constantine went to the elevator that had just been built and took a look around, making sure that there was no curse inside.
Bucky glanced at the height of the building, and then made a move 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 the stone.
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 glanced back at Nick Fury thoughtfully, and then jumped out as well.
Constantine seemed to be relieved and continued to press the remote control in front of Nick Fury.
But no matter how I clicked, I couldn't find any sports events.
"I say, 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, and then a ball of mana appeared in 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 its cynicism and became serious, making people feel a little strange.
“I want to see your true form, not this doll.”
“Then, use your magic to control me and achieve a certain purpose of yours?”
Nick Fury didn't do anything, but this office was isolated by a careful protective layer.
There are only two people inside: Constantine and Nick Fury.
This is the operation performed by Nick Fury's body far away on the moon.
The more safe houses there are, the better.
Especially, wherever he needs to appear!
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 architects out there who doesn't have any engineering credentials.
“I found this thing from an ex-girlfriend of mine. It looks like you know it.”
Constantine didn't care that this was a closed space, and the rising stock inside was completely internally circulated.
The lit cigarette raised some choking smoke.
“You are more sensitive to a temptation than I thought.”
Nick Fury nodded, but did not reveal much.
This bit of news is enough for Constantine to think slowly.
“Tell me, why do I always feel like a stepmother and have trouble doing everything I do?
You must know that in my memory, I am a good gambler and rarely count money in poker.
But during this period I have exported all my backdoors.
Although I don’t mind it very much, losing doesn’t feel good at all.
I still remember the first time I lost, how rough the big man’s movements were..."
Constantine said some vulgar words.
To be continued...