Planeswalker in Marvel

three days later.

The dirty and chaotic Troll Market welcomes two groups of special guests.

One wave of guests were humans, led by a weirdo in a diving suit.

Facing the hated humans, the original residents in the market were not only shocked but also had expressions of disbelief on their faces. They were wondering in their hearts: Are the humans coming to the market in a group to visit today, or are they planning to fight with us...

If this group of humans in black suits didn't hold loaded firearms in their hands and were always vigilant, I believe the residents would not secretly show their teeth or throw some rotten leaves or something, but instead wave their hoes neatly to let this group of people Uninvited visitors know who has the final say in the troll market.

Compared to the human team that was surrounded by angry gazes, the other elf team led by Nuala enjoyed the respectful and strange gazes of the magical creatures.

Respect needs no further introduction. The elves are the leaders in the magic world, and the leader of the team is the noble elf princess. As a member of the magical creatures, who dares not to give some face to the elves and not want to hang out in the magic world? ?

As for the weird and doubtful looks... just look at the nearly a hundred elf guards carrying large wooden boxes in twos and threes.

After all, the Troll Market is a trading market. The elves come here carrying wooden boxes, and their purpose is self-evident.

What made the residents feel strange was that two groups of customers actually walked towards a certain corner of the market in neat steps.

Are two teams looking for a certain force to make a deal at the same time, or are elves and humans preparing to make a deal in the market...

While the residents were whispering about the purpose of the two groups of people coming here, Klaus looked down at the eggs and rotten vegetable leaves at his feet, and then looked at the various monsters spontaneously saluting Nuala, and sighed in his heart. To: Hey~ Given the current broken relationship between humans and magical creatures, those brainless executives actually want to use their reputation as demigods to force magical creatures...

Aren't you afraid that things will turn against each other at their extremes, forcing magical creatures to rebel collectively...

Also, what if Austin, who is obsessed with money, doesn't help humans fight for the right to speak... Klaus glanced at the heavy wooden box in the hands of the elf guards and muttered in his heart: Besides, even if Austin will help fight for the right to speak. So what about power? I'm afraid that Mr. Money Fan's front foot speaks for mankind, but his back foot will be bribed by magical creatures...

After all, Austin is a mage, and when it comes to the amount of magic materials, humans who are committed to the road of science and technology are really at a disadvantage...

Klaus shook his head slightly, exhaled two streaks of white mist, walked straight to Nuala, and saluted: "Hello, Princess Nuala, we meet again."

"Hello, Professor Claus," Nuala smiled, bowed slightly in return and looked at the human team.

Seeing that familiar figures such as Abel and Hellboy did not appear in the team, Nuala asked with some disappointment: "What are you here for?"

Klaus shrugged his shoulders, pointed at a bald man behind him, and said, "The red boy tore down Austin's tent before. I'll bring someone here to recognize him and discuss compensation."

I'm afraid compensation is fake, but making friends with demigods is real... Nuala nodded slightly at the bald man as a greeting.

The bald man immediately showed a gentlemanly smile. Just when he reached out to shake hands with Nuala, and was about to take this opportunity to form a good relationship with the elf princess, Klaus took out a letter from his pocket, handed it to Nuala with both hands, and said: " This is a personal letter that Abel asked me to forward to you.”

Could the personal letter be a love letter written by Abraham to me... Nuala's eyes lit up and she ignored the bald man's handshake. She took the letter with a red face and prepared to open it.

Seeing that his princess looked like she was blinded by love, an elf guard coughed dryly and pointed vaguely around.

Nuala was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that he was in a public place. He resisted the urge to read the letter, pretended to be calm and put the letter into his pocket, and said to Klaus with a slightly shy smile: "Thank you very much. ."

"It's nothing, it's just a small favor between friends." Klaus looked around, made a gesture of invitation to Nuala, and said: "This is not a good place to talk... We'd better go to Mr. Austin's house to discuss the details. Let’s talk.”

Showing closeness to humans in public does undermine the reputation of elves... Nuala nodded, looked apologetically at the bald man and the human team behind Klaus, showed a fake smile and made a gesture of invitation. .

Then, Nuala ignored the embarrassed bald man again and left with his team.

"He made a gesture with his hand to let us go first, but ended up leaving first... This is the so-called elf," the bald man complained softly.

Klaus turned to look at the bald man and warned softly: "Although you are the plenipotentiary envoy sent by Washington, please shut up in front of Princess Nuala, otherwise the residents in the market will not let you leave here alive."

"Remember, you are here to win over Austin, not to start a war on behalf of humans and magical creatures." After saying that, Klaus stopped talking to the bald man and waved to the team, gesturing for everyone to leave with him.

The bald man's face froze, and he glanced around vaguely. Seeing that the monsters were all looking at him as if they wanted to eat someone for a taste, he trembled all over, silently lowered his head, and followed Klaus closely. .

After a while, two teams came to a seemingly ordinary corner one after another.

Under the curious eyes of the residents, Nuala, Klaus and the bald man ordered the team behind them to wait outside the tent, and they all walked into the tent that looked ordinary and even slightly shabby.

As soon as he entered the tent, Nuala looked around and then consciously ignored Li Feng, who was lying on the recliner drinking beer, and the Cyclops with a professional smile and a tuxedo. He subconsciously locked his eyes on the man in blue overalls who was facing away from him. Nuada wiping the counter glass.

My brother works here... I really want to know how much appearance fee Austin gives Nuada, and whether there is food and accommodation included... Nuala thought to herself.

On the other side, Nuada, who heard the sound of the door curtain opening, turned to look at Nuala, and at the same time subconsciously said: "Welcome..."

"Ah, what the hell?" Before Nuada could finish saying welcome, he saw that Nuada's face and neck were covered with runes, causing his pretty face to turn into a big black face. Nuala twitched the corner of his mouth and turned to look Li Feng said speechlessly: "Mr. Austin, your original solution to the problem of mind-body connection... was to carve sealing runes on my brother's face and neck?"

"Otherwise" Li Feng stretched lazily, stood up from the recliner with a burp of wine, and said: "Although the sealing rune is carved on the arm, it is still effective, but what if your brother is cruel and cuts off the arm with his teeth to cause the seal? What to do if it doesn’t work?”

"It's good to carve it on the neck and face now... Anyway, I don't believe Nuada dared to chop his own neck."

Will he still be alive after cutting off his neck... Nuada touched his neck and glared at Li Feng with an extremely angry expression.

As for whether the angry emoticon will bring about Li Feng's revenge... Haha, Nuada has long seen that, Li Feng's side may be the safest place in the world. After all, the other party cares too much about whether he can make a fortune in the elves. .

The dead elf prince is worthless, and the living prince is the equivalent of a pile of treasures. In addition, people die for wealth and birds die for food, and blocking people's wealth is like killing their parents, so who in this world dares to kill in front of demigods? Isn't he afraid of driving a money-obsessed demigod into madness for revenge?

Perhaps from a certain perspective, Austin may be the person who least wants me to die...

"Hey~ this is nothing," Nuada sighed helplessly and put the rag on the counter. He was afraid that his sister would regret paying the ransom, so he asked anxiously: "Have you brought the ransom?"

"Bring it," said Nuala, clapped her hands.

Hearing the clear clapping of hands, the elves opened the door curtain, carried the wooden box and walked into the tent. Then they all stopped and looked at Prince Nuada who turned into a big black face in confusion: What's going on, it doesn't mean that the prince is successful. Are you a prisoner? Is Prince Nuada planning to work part-time to save himself a ransom...

Seeing the tribesmen looking at him with confused expressions, Nuada couldn't guess what they were thinking. He immediately glared at Nuala angrily and cursed in his heart: You are definitely deliberately trying to embarrass me. The purpose is just to To weaken my prestige in the clan and prepare for my future enthronement as the Elf Queen...

Li Feng didn't have time to care whether his employee was about to cover his face in anger, or whether he was looking up at the roof of the tent with a look of despair. He was smiling goldenly at the corners of his mouth, looking at the nearly 50 large wooden boxes in front of him: Mine. , mine, all mine...

"Ahem~" Klaus, who had been silent since entering, coughed dryly, walked to Li Feng and said, "Mr. Austin, Nuada's ransom will not escape. You will have plenty of time to appreciate it slowly in the future." Klaus He stretched out his hand to signal Li Feng to step aside and whispered: "Let's talk about the compensation issue for Red Boy."

Compensation has come in again. Today is really a good day... After rubbing his hands, Li Feng said to Klaus with a smile: "What are you doing standing here stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and bring my treasure in."

"Uh~" Klaus laughed awkwardly, took out a list and handed it to Li Feng, explaining: "Where are the things... I didn't bring them, but I brought a list of magic items from the Department of Supernatural Research and Defense. You Tell me what items you like, and someone will offer them to you later."

"Haha, I'm afraid that the items I'm interested in will be scanned eight hundred times by you both inside and outside before being sent to me." Li Feng took the list, opened it to check the names of the items, and said with disdain: "Don't think I don't know about you. Small calculation."

Li Feng pointed at the bald man with his chin and said: "If we are just talking about compensation, what do you mean by bringing a drag bottle? Are you trying to win me over?"

"Let me state in advance that I have no interest in dealing with you. I am only interested in how to improve my strength."

As he said that, Li Feng took out a pen, drew a circle after the names of several medicinal materials on the list, and said: "I want these magic medicinal materials and seeds as compensation... As for other materials, you will keep them temporarily, and you can buy medicines from me in the future. , Give me the props when you need them.”