Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 21. Hand-held things — for the rewarding brothers to add more [9/20]

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"Bang"

The old chief of the New York Police Department was awakened from a sleep by a phone call before he even went to work. This experience is definitely not good for the elderly, and the news on the phone made him feel The irritated rush surged toward his head.

One night! Just one night!

A total of 27 murder arson cases! Scattered in different places in New York City, it seems like the fierce criminals have arranged the time to act together, hell!

"Waste! Waste! All TMs are waste!"

The shouting of the old director came from the office, like an old lion who was completely irritated, screaming at his opponents who trampled on his territory, but it was useless ... if you roar, you can To solve the problem, the world has long been peaceful.

At the sight of the old man ’s anger, he will not be able to suppress it. The Sheriff of the New York Police Department is trying to persuade him. He is not worried that his boss will vent his anger on himself. After all, the old man will retire next month. Now, what he was really worried about was that these stunned bad news would irritate his boss to have a heart attack directly.

But when he stood up, he saw a lady in a black coat and her head crossed walking straight into the secretary ’s office. After a while, the old man who was shouting suddenly became quiet, so at the same time, the two A man with black sunglasses, wearing a black suit, and black-and-white skin walked in the police station. The young black man raised something, adjusted it in his hand, and then made a loud whistle.

When everyone turned their eyes to him, the black man smiled,

"Yes, that's it. Last night's news made everyone very uncomfortable, right? Rest assured, this trouble will be resolved soon, come, everyone look here!"

"Uh!"

On the other side, Cyber, who was busy all night, was wearing pajamas, sitting on the sofa in the living room, monitoring his loot, and a circle of people surrounded him. These guys had just finished their breakfast and were finally busy with necessary work. After that, they can relax.

"I said, is that Joker really okay? And this soul crystal, can it really save the soul?"

Remy LeBeau looked curiously at the crystal with a beautiful purple light in Yuriko's hand. It was slender, like the ice cone crystal in winter, and it looked very beautiful.

Faced with his doubts, Cyber yawned,

"This stuff was taken directly from Kamar-Taj. If it was n’t too crazy for this time, Ancient One would not give them to me. As for the resurrection, of course, as long as the body is intact and the soul is not damaged, All can be resurrected through mysterious ceremonies, but the souls of these brothers who died in the war will escape part of the resurrection process, making their souls weak ... this weakness will continue until the end of their lives. "

Yuriko glanced at the ignorant boyfriend, sighed and explained,

"They will not be able to fight as warriors in the future. They will live like ordinary people with weak bodies. Their resistance to mysterious forces will be weaker, but they have already died once and are reborn at the cost of damaging their souls. This is already Excellent thing. "

"Devil Gang will feed them! We will not forget the brother who made sacrifices for us ..."

Cyber knocked on the table and turned around to say to Yuriko, "You take Lewis and Cooper back to Gotham at the fastest speed. Robin will go back with you. I may need to stay here for a few days." /

Everyone was ordered to leave, leaving only Cyber and Sergei. Cyber looked around and lowered his voice,

"The scroll was not found?"

Sergei shook his head ugly, "We almost digged the ground three feet, but no ... Only found the midnight collection and an amazing number of precious metals and magic materials, but only the scroll you said. .. he should hide it somewhere else. "

"Call ..."

Cyber took a deep breath, he rubbed his forehead, and finally waved his hand, "Forget it, it's gone, it's not a problem, Constantine? How did he escape?"

When mentioning the name, Sergei's face was even more ugly. He took a broken chain from his arms and handed it to Cyber. There were obvious traces of flame burning on it, Sergei said,

"If this flame is not his own call, then it was after we left last night that someone broke into the villa, but I asked my brother who stayed last night and watched the monitoring, no ... no one After entering here, the surveillance in the Constantine room was destroyed and could not be read. "

Speaking, Sergei clenched his fists, smashed it **** the table, and jumped on the table,

"This **** is like a mouse! Run away with little attention! Damn it!"

Cyber's's expression changed a bit, but in the end he calmed down. He reached out and picked up a quaint bone dagger he visited on the table, playing while talking,

"Let ’s just run away, it ’s a troubled autumn, let him run for a while, and wait for things to ease, and some time to clean up him!"

"That Kevin ..."

"I ’m concerned about Kevin, do n’t worry ..."

Cyber reached out and picked up a cigar. “It ’s not just Constantine that can summon demons. Without him, will the world stop? There will always be a solution. As long as there is hope, everything is fine. "

Sergei breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded and reached for a tomahawk made entirely of bones and spine and some special metals under the table, and shook it in his hand.

"Speaking of that, the collection at midnight is still very good, let our barren magical goods warehouse be filled instantly ... Yes, boss, at 8 o'clock this morning, all kinds of transportation leaving New York are full. . "

Sergei smiled, he scratched his big bald head, "Those poor **** are terrified!"

"Humph"

The cigar in Cyber ’s mouth ignited automatically. He spit out a mellow smoke, and said disdainfully, "It ’s just a bunch of greed and fear of death. The dragons are headless and in a panic, like Beast who was forced into desperation. Without the leadership of the head beasts, they can't even threaten! The last time tonight is cleaned up, this ghost place in New York is really annoying! "

"3Frigg ... Let's go home!"

In the personal room of the New York Sanctuary at Kamar-Taj, Master Hognes, who was in deep night meditation, felt the magic change outside the room. He opened his eyes, waved his hand, and the door behind opened gently. Strange walked in with a light breakfast. It was three slices of white bread, a glass of water and a plate of honey. The only luxury was the two perfectly cooked steaks, and finally a small bunch of carefully washed grapes.

It ’s not rich, but it definitely raises people ’s appetite. This is how Hognes has maintained a diet for nearly 300 years and has never changed.

From this point of view, the old mage with bad temper is actually a nostalgic person.

"Thank you, Master Strange."

Hognes nodded politely to Strange. He reached for the tablecloth, wrapped it around his neck, picked up the knife and fork, glanced at Strange, the meaning was obvious.

"I am going to eat, please leave."

In the past, Master Hognes did not need to do this action, Strange would take the initiative to go away, but today is different, the young Doctor Strange hesitated for a moment and said,

"Master Hogness, something happened in New York City last night, I think I need to inform you."

The old mage frowned, he waved his hand,

"I will wait until I finish my breakfast."

"Yes."

Strange leaned over slightly, turned left this unusually decorated room, as if it had stepped into the modern era from the old Middle Ages. This visual contrast made Strange unable to resist rubbing his forehead. His magic cape helped him rub his shoulders very spiritually. This magical item, said to be made by the ancient Archmage, has a simple spiritual intelligence. Strange can even communicate with it.

He sat in a chair outside Hognes ’s room and patiently waited for the old mage. Last night ’s things were actually not too serious, because Cyber itself was a kind of Strange with Supreme Master. Unclear agreement, he came to New York with a murderous mission. A massacre against mixed races will not make Strange feel sad.

It's another thing that really makes him restless.

After 15 minutes, after eating and drinking, the well-cultivated Hognes leaned on his wind-blown flame crystal staff and followed Strange to the basement of the sanctuary, which was a permanent portal. It is possible to achieve a quick connection between the sanctuary and Kamar-Taj in a critical state, but now, there is a strange phenomenon in this portal.

It looks like it has been tampered with. It was originally a golden rotating light, and now it has become a gray color, still shining, but only from the color of the light, you can feel that This kind of deep unknown.

"Based on my knowledge of space science, I have no idea why this happens to the portals that will be used in this emergency."

Strange's has a serious look, and the expression of Archmage Hognes has darkened,

"This means that the originally separated dimensions are changing. Children, the earth is special because it is sandwiched in the center of all dimensions. If you want to go to heaven mountain from hell, you must pass the earth and go to the Asgard from the country The same is true, so within this system, the dimension of the earth should be the most stable, but now, it has changed ... "

Hognes pondered for a moment, waved his hand, and a curtain of flame closed the portal in front of him,

“It ’s harmless, at least it ’s harmless now, but it ’s best not to use it rashly ... No one knows where it will send you to when the dimensions change ... Can teleport to Kamar-Taj still work? "

Strange nodded,

"I just returned from Kamar-Taj, everything is normal, except for this portal ... Yes, Master Hognes, you probably do n’t know yet, last night Cyber will be the mixed race in the city. .. "

"I know! Child ..."

Hognis glanced at the Strange with a frown, and coughed a little, "I do n’t mean I fell asleep when I was meditating. I know what happened last night in this city ... Cyber Hawk, cunning and cold. , With the power of tyranny but not lost, such a guy, in our time, will definitely become the best and most dangerous demon hunter ... you know? Strange, I now start to like that unruly Bastard. "

The old mage touched his beard and there was a flash of relief in his eyes,

"Master Ancient One finally chose this most effective method. Let me say that as early as 200 years ago, she should do it. Her concession was regarded as weak by those **** gods. This time Cyber did it. Very good, killing their sharpness ... yes, I asked you to find something, did you find it? "

Strange nodded and walked out of the basement behind Hognes,

“7 magical and magical objects that have been active recently have all been monitored, but last night we found the eighth magical object, its magical vibration frequency is very active, but it seems to be moving, it is difficult Lock. "

"Oh? The eighth strange thing? It's really rare ... Can you confirm the identity of this strange thing?"

"Uh ... according to the comparison between the frequency of the magic we observed and" The Book of Everything ", it should be the legendary spear contaminated with the blood of the Son of God ... Yes, it is Spear of Longinus."