Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 3. Birthday celebration

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The news of the mysterious incident in Chinatown spread like wildfire, but before the reporters who ran very fast rushed in, some others came to the place of the incident earlier and blocked the entire street with special methods. Countless facts have proved the truth that it is best not to let ordinary people get too involved in events on the mysterious side.

A very mysterious secret service from S.H.I.E.L.D. has just left. The entire Chinatown residential building is as clean as washed. Any objects related to the mysterious side are removed and taken away, and the whole floor is very quiet. It's like sleeping as a whole.

The big bald man in a denim jacket held a cup of hot tea in his hand and walked into the hall with his habit of drinking. He pressed the elevator and watched the surroundings cautiously under the sunglasses covering most of his face. With red light, he looked at the indifferent residents standing on the spot.

They still have a blank expression on their faces, and they seem to be immersed in a certain thing before, and it seems that they have stopped the whole building at a certain point in time.

"ding"

The dilapidated elevator opened and Sergei threw the paper cup in his hand into the trash can, lit a cigarette, and walked into the elevator.

13 layers, a very unlucky layer.

"Even after treatment, the residual magic energy here is still so clear."

Strange looked at this sacred church-like room in front of him with a headache. He was surrounded by two New York sanctuary magicians. Compared with Strange wearing a casual suit, their dress was more like a traditional story. The mage is wearing a robe with a wand in his waist and a sharp-angled mage hat.

Old-fashioned, indifferent, and only magic in the world can make them interested.

"It is said that the girl who attracted the evil spirits here is really pitiful and almost lost his life."

Strange looked at the girl sitting on the bed with a placid look on her face with pity. This was the child who had been demonized by Constantine before. She was like the others in this building. In the weird sluggishness, there are surprises and fears on the face free from the possession of evil spirits.

"Evil spirits never take the initiative to be attached to someone. In fact, most of the protagonists of the possession incident take their own blame. They are not worthy of pity."

The old mage beside Strange looked coldly and picked up a hand-drawn picture on the table. It was a very nonstandard, but already dark red picture with special rules. This should be the girl ’s picture.

"Look, the call of the demon's son, she should be thankful that she did not draw the standard, and did not inject magic, otherwise now, what we have to deal with is a block completely destroyed by the demon, which is almost 170 years. The former Tsar era is exactly the same, ordinary people always act so wantonly! "

The old mage squeezed the corner of the evil paper with disgust. An orange flame burst out of the palm of his hand and burned the paper clean. Strange looked at the ashes flying in the sky, thoughtful Said,

"So this is why Kamar-Taj prohibits the circulation of magical knowledge among people? Because ordinary people lack self-control?"

"I'm more aware of it because ordinary people lack a basic concept of the existence of power."

A low voice came from the door. When Strange turned back, he saw Sergei leaning against the door, with a burning cigarette in his mouth,

"They do n’t know what to do and what to do, what can provoke, what ca n’t provoke, just like us in the past."

"Demon believers! How dare you appear in front of me!"

The moment the old mage saw Sergei, he pulled out his wand and was about to release the attack magic, and was stopped by Strange. The young mage whispered in the ear of the old mage,

"Master Hognes! Calm down, this is Devil Gang! They are on our side!"

"Yes?"

The old mage with white hair glanced suspiciously at Strange. After realizing that the young mage ’s expression did not seem to be falsified, his brow furrowed high, "What ’s the matter with Kamar-Taj now? Even the demon believers started to gather Is it? "

"In terms of time, Devil Gang does not belong to Kamar-Taj, we just belong to Ancient One master management."

Sergei looked at the old mage in alert, he glanced at Strange, the latter shrugged helplessly, so Sergei stretched out his hands and took a step back,

"We are not enemies ... you do n’t need to be like this, old man!"

The old mage snorted contemptuously and shook his head. "Then I will leave it to you, Strange. Stay with the demon believers. I will always subconsciously want to kill them. I wait in New York Sanctuary. You. "

After finishing, he made a mysterious gesture and disappeared into the broken space together with the mage around him.

"Who is that? It looks like a little gunpowder barrel."

Sergei asked softly, Strange breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing his forehead and said,

“Hognes Leonid Ivanovich, an aging stone active 200 years ago, the magic lion of Siberia, the glorious elders of the European Magic Association, and the Dormammu invasion incident brought them all The aging stone awakened, and the Supreme Master was welcome to everyone who can strengthen the world ’s strength, but how about this old gentleman? Probably sleeping too long, the old-fashioned thinking is like a stone. "

After Strange finished speaking, he sighed again,

"The most troublesome thing is that he is so powerful. We do n’t have enough of two bundles to fight with one hand. By the way, are you checking the news about Constantine?"

Sergei rubbed his chin and nodded,

"He took the Devil Gang stuff and wanted to go away like this, it was too simple to think about, how? What did you find?"

"Hi, buddy/waiter," The Book of Solomon "belongs to Kamar-Taj, I want to emphasize this again!"

Strange reached out and patted on the shoulder of Sergei, and saw the girl sitting on the bed moved his eyes, his fingers were a little in the air, and a layer of glass-like halo enveloped the two.

"They are going to wake up. The S.H.I.E.L.D. method of washing memory is really unreliable, and even the recovery time is uncertain ... let's go somewhere else."

After the teleportation shines, Strange and Sergei appear on the roof. The young mage calling himself "Doctor Strange" leaned against the wall and spread his hands to Sergei,

"At this time, it is certain that this was done by Constantine, but after dealing with the evil spirits, he ran away. We ca n’t trace him. This guy is like a cunning fox, and the most troublesome thing is, Mage Hognes felt the breath of Solomon ’s seal from the remaining spell energy, which is a powerful spell written in the Book of Solomon, which is equivalent to the tactical missile of the magic world. "

"From this point of view, he is indeed a mystic genius, but this will cause him trouble, he is now like a lunatic wandering the streets with weapons of mass destruction, once the Hogness Master Think he is threatening, he will immediately kill him ... "

Strange patted Sergei's shoulder,

"I know that Cyber arrested Constantine to save his younger brother, so you better catch him before Constantine kills him. I ’m not kidding. You have n’t seen the battle scene of Master Hognis, I only It can be said that once he is stared at, Constantine will be deadly miserable even if it is 10 times stronger. "

Sergei scratched his big bald head with a headache. His muscular man was most troubled by this bad thing. He took a deep breath,

"Forget it, let the boss give you the headache, right, what time is it now?"

He turned his head to look at Strange. The latter froze for a moment and looked at his watch. It was the one that broke before going to Kamar-Taj. After a big change, Strange became a very nostalgic person. He I looked at the time,

"11:46, what's wrong?"

Sergei nodded, and the man who was not afraid of the magic lion had some visible tension. He rubbed his hands embarrassedly and said to Strange, "So help me, buddy/waiter , Send me to near Zhongcheng High School, today is my daughter's birthday, I owe her four birthdays, I don't want to be late. "

After 3 minutes, Sergei adjusted his clothes and walked out of the small alley next to Midtown High School. As in the past nine days, he stood at the gate of the Queens school like a tower, waiting for his The daughter was out of class. In the first few days, the new driver Chandler always drove in a luxury car, but Mia thought it was too shocking, so Sergei accompanied her daughter to take the bus home every day these days.

For Mia, the return of the father who was originally unconscious was obviously the most joyful event. Four years ago, she almost lost her father at the age of 14 and was sent to New York alone to go to school. At the beginning, it was very difficult. If it wasn't that Katherine, who was only 11 years old, was always with her, she would not be able to sustain it.

Mia does n’t know exactly what happened in the seemingly calm 4 years, but in her view, everything is getting better now, and the return of his father obviously represents the arrival of all good things.

"Mia, Gwen little obedient, do you want to go to Hawaii to play with us? Free?"

Several hippie-smiling, well-dressed, and a little handsome boys chew on Mia and Gwen holding books and walked out of school, but they did not attract the attention of Mia at all. This is pretty The little Russian girl looked around and soon found a father like a pillar in the crowd. She waved happily. Sergei squeezed away the students and walked to her daughter.

Although this is not the first time to meet, the fierce breath radiated from Sergei still made Mia ’s close friend, Gwen Stacy, could not help shrinking his head, like a frightened kitten, shrinking his head. Greeted Sergei,

"Hello, Uncle Sergei."

Sergei scratched his big bald head and smiled, "Hello, little Gwen, yes, today ’s birthday party at Mia, is n’t your little boyfriend coming?"

Gwen waved his phone helplessly, "Parker is helping that professor Connors as an experimental assistant, and he has not yet finished work, but I promise he will come on time!"

Speaking, little Gwen still waved his fist in the air, his face full of vows.

"Who is this? Mia, is this your new boyfriend?"

The little ruffians stood nearby and laughed, "Your taste is really bad."

"Well? Little ruffian? Are they your friends?"

Sergei asked, Mia and Gwen shook their heads at the same time, and the reckless man extended a finger, "Wait a moment, I will talk to them about etiquette."

After speaking, turned walked towards those little rifles who didn't know the height and height. Less than a minute later, he walked back with his active arms. Behind him, 4 little rifles were folded into humanoids. , As if it were an artistic act, attracted a group of students to exclaim and take pictures,

"Okay, girls, let us go home!"

He clapped his hands and held Mia's shoulders. He said gently, "Katherine and they are all here today, and Cyber boss and your Lewis uncle, just introduce your friends to the little Gwen."

"Cyber boss?"

Gwen's eyes immediately shone, "Is the real gangster boss?"

Mia shrugged,

"Probably, one third of Gotham is under the control of the Cyber boss, but to be honest, you will know when you see him, he is just like an ordinary young man, like a big brother The same person, you are probably disappointed, Gwen, he is not the cool godfather you think. "

On the other side, on a private jet from Gotham to New York, dressed up Katherine, Rogue, Emma and Clarice are chatting together, these four girls belong to the scum that does n’t study well Mia is the only one of them that can be called Xueba. Their relationship is very good. When they were in New York, they often came out to eat together.

Sitting on the sidelines and closing up, Cyber always feels a little uneasy. It seems that this time when I go to New York, I will encounter many very troublesome things.

"Um ... maybe I will meet many old friends."