Lord of the Holy Light of Pirates

Barton was venting his dissatisfaction crazily in his heart, but he didn't show it at all. Then a smile appeared on his face.

"In that case, tell me your purpose" Hawkeye said.

Roy shrugged, with a relaxed look on his face, "Don't be so nervous, I'm just here to help you."

"Help us." A look of shock appeared on Barton's face, which then turned into anger, "Help us, this is how you help us and let Natasha go distribute relief meals and tie me here and we don't need your help."

Barton became very emotional. Roy was also confused in this situation. You Barton was caught peeping by me. How did you end up making it seem like I did something wrong?

At this time, Natasha, who was wearing very sexy clothes, came over from the backyard and said, "What's wrong, Mr. Lord?"

As soon as she walked in, she saw Barton tied to the ground, and then showed an expression that was true. The two had just met during the day. Just as she was about to explain, Barton ran away. Natasha knew that Barton I won't give up just yet.

Just after a busy day, Natasha, who had just finished taking a rest, was about to send a message to Barton when she heard noises coming from the church, and then saw the scene of Barton being tied up.

Seeing Natasha's arrival, Barton's mood became even more excited. Barton shouted loudly: "Natasha, wake up, don't be controlled by him, Natasha, wake up quickly."

Seeing this, Natasha stroked her forehead, looking like she couldn't bear it. She slowly walked up to Barton, untied the rope for him, and said: "Clint, I am not being controlled by anyone. I’m only here temporarily for some special reasons.”

"You said you were not controlled by him, so why did you become a priest for him?" Barton shouted, while looking at Roy aggressively.

Natasha sighed and said softly: "Clint, Mr. Father is just helping me. He has given me new power, but it is difficult to explain. You will understand after reading this."

After saying that, a golden light flashed on her hand. This light was full of the breath of life, and the next second it slowly landed on Barton's head.

This is the universal skill of Natasha's Priest, Healing Prayer.

As the golden light fell on Barton's head, he felt unprecedentedly comfortable, and his fatigue disappeared a lot. Even the big bag on his head that was hit by the broom also dissipated.

"What, what is going on?" Barton asked in astonishment, and at the same time touched the place where he was hit on his head with his hand.

The bag that was as big as a fist just now is gone.

Natasha smiled lightly and replied: "This is the power the great lord gave me."

Suddenly, Barton's astonished eyes began to calm down. He was worthy of being the calm one in the Avengers. He quickly returned to his normal tone and looked at Roy: "What is your purpose?"

In his opinion, Natasha's power was too powerful. In just a blink of an eye, her wounds healed and she could replenish her physical strength. This was completely beyond the scope of treatment, but regeneration.

Even mutants who rely on self-healing cannot achieve such power.

Barton couldn't believe that the other party gave Natasha this power for no reason.

Faced with Barton's questioning, Roy just smiled, his expression still relaxed, and he said calmly, "I told you, I'm here to help you."

After speaking, Roy slowly stretched out his finger toward Barton, pointing a little forward.

With a "buzz" sound, Barton felt the scene around him change, and then he found that he was back home.

That's right, I returned to that familiar farm, the farm that I spent nearly all my savings on.

Immediately afterwards, he saw his wife, his beloved Laura, and his two children, no, three children. While the children were playing with each other, Laura said the name, The name I prepared for the third little guy.

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Barton was a little surprised, but also a little surprised. Such a warm scene was exactly what he wanted. Laura and several children were playing with each other and preparing breakfast at the same time, while he was teaching his eldest daughter Laila to archery. This kind of life was exactly what he wanted. What he has been pursuing.

He looked at the scene in front of him with a smile. It was obvious that his wife and children could not see him, but despite this, he was very satisfied.

But what happened in the next scene made him stunned.

The mother and daughter, who were originally laughing and joking, were still playing with each other one moment, but the next moment, their bodies seemed to be corroded by something, turning into ashes bit by bit.

When Barton saw this scene, he exploded instantly. He ran towards the mother and daughter like crazy, trying to catch them, but when he touched, he passed directly through his wife's body.

Here, he is just a spectator, he cannot touch them, he can only watch his wife and family turn into ashes in front of him.

He knelt on the ground weakly and watched this scene, watching his family disappear from him little by little, watching his daughter and son disappearing crying, but he could do nothing.

A feeling of powerlessness slowly rose from his heart.

Looking at Barton, whose expression changed from joy to shock, and finally despair, a trace of worry appeared on Natasha's face.

"Mr. High Lord, what did you do to him?"

Roy pinched his chin and said calmly, "Nothing, just letting him see the future."

Although Roy didn't know what Barton saw, he had read the original work and could roughly guess it.

In the Marvel movies, after losing his family, Barton's temperament changed drastically and he transformed from a long-range assassin to a melee assassin, from Hawkeye to a "ronin", traveling around the world and killing criminals one after another.

Roy guessed that what Barton saw was not the Ronin time, but the most desperate and powerless time.

At this time, Barton finally came out of despair. His eyes were bloodshot, his hands kept grabbing forward, and he kept shouting: "Laura, Knight, Laila, children, dear, please, do not leave me"

Seeing this scene, Natasha showed a trace of unbearability on her face. When he wanted to step forward and give his partner a hug, he was interrupted by Roy clapping his hands.

Roy walked up to Barton, looked at the almost crazy Barton, and sighed slowly, "Clint Barton, it's time for you to come back."

A soft drink was like a thunderstorm, causing Barton's body to shrink suddenly. Then, he slowly raised his head and looked around with wide eyes, and said with surprise in his tone, "That was a dream."