Marvel Dragon Emperor Luo Lin

The electronic sound of the smart computer sounded: "Confirm to clear..."

On the computer screen, the file was completely shredded and wiped clean.

"call……"

Fury looked at the display after clearing the files, he took a long breath, he seemed to feel a little irritable in his heart, and he seemed to relax again.

Logically speaking, a person like him should have kept this document as a backup when necessary.

But out of fear of Luo Lin's powerful strength, coupled with the current situation within S.H.I.E.L.D., Fury decided to do this, at least to be safe.

In the Avengers Alliance, it can barely be regarded as one super, and Luo Lin is the "one super". It is no exaggeration to say that Luo Lin alone can crush the entire Avengers team, not to mention his powerful girl followers them.

There is absolutely no way this person can be pushed to the opposite.

Fury did not want to use this thing to threaten Luo Lin, but he understood Luo Lin's personality. He would not accept the threat, but he also did not want this thing to fall into the hands of the possible Hydra inside.

God knows, what would Hydra do with this thing?

At that time, Luo Lin would be offended, and SHIELD might be implicated, so there would be good juice to eat.

After all, Hydra had been in contact with Luo Lin before, if they got this thing, it might have some impact on Luo Lin.

So Fury finally chose to do this. Although he was relieved after making the choice, he didn't know if he would regret it in the future, but at least for now, this choice is the most suitable and correct.

He thought that he should not have misjudged Luo Lin, but he still felt that he was gambling.

Forget it, since it has been decided, there is no need to worry about it.

Fury has a brain full of countless secrets, but he can't tell others and has to hold back, so he is also good at how to manage his emotions, and he doesn't think about it anymore.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized a problem, assuming that there are Hydra members in S.H.I.E.L.D., will the technical repair department...

So will this video file be copied?

Fury decided to investigate the Speedsters responsible for the restoration.

But before he could think about it, an urgent encrypted message came in, disrupting his thoughts:

A SHIELD ship named 'Lemuria Star' was hijacked by pirates, and the people of SHIELD were taken hostage, and the lion demanded a ransom of 15 billion U.S. dollars.

This ship is not simple, it is a mobile satellite launch platform.

But the style of an organization like S.H.I.E.L.D. just won't compromise.

S.H.I.E.L.D.: It's normal for me to be obsequious in front of the strong and big bosses, but you small fish and shrimps dare to provoke me?

Immediately, Fury immediately dialed the phone and asked Agent Hill to find Natasha and Steve...to wipe his ass...

……

When Natasha found Steve in a fancy car, he had just competed in an early morning run with an old Air Force veteran.

Steve beat the guy up by relying on his far superior physical strength.

Then, as resident personnel, he and Natasha were captured by the corned egg and used as tool people to rescue the Lemuria star.

……

the other side.

Daylight came in through the windows.

Luo Lin felt that he seemed to have an unknown sense of loss.

"call……"

Luo Lin only felt a throbbing in his heart, he opened his eyes suddenly, panting heavily.

He woke up.

Luo Lin found that he seemed to be in a simple and strange house, lying on a hard wooden bed that was not soft.

Not at home.

Luo Lin still remembered that after he bullied and molested Black Joan, he fell asleep enjoying the knee pillow.

But, how could it appear here?

"Where is this?"

Luo Lin glanced around, surrounded by bare walls, dilapidated house structure, only some dilapidated wooden tables and chairs around, not even extra furniture, it looked like a poor family.

And there is a smell of rotten wood brought about by years of disrepair.

Luo Lin rolled over and got out of bed. He noticed that he was wearing a shabby linen suit, which was an exclusive suit for the poor.

He put on two old boots and walked to the window. Outside was a not prosperous street, the surroundings were a bit dirty, and the sound of cockcrows could be heard from outside.

He observed the street style scenery around him, and the clothing style of people in twos and threes was the kind of outdated old linen.

And most importantly, there are no suspected technological products.

He suddenly felt in his heart that this place did not seem to be modern.

This is what it looked like in the Middle Ages.

Luo Lin clenched his fist, closed his eyes lightly, and sensed the magic power in his body, that power seemed to have quieted down for some reason.

Its magic power is like a frozen iceberg, which cannot be easily mobilized.

Here, his strength seems to be limited a lot.

But Luo Lin didn't look panicked, and remained calm and confident, because he felt that his body was still extremely strong and powerful.

This is enough for him to have the power to protect himself.

He walked to a table with a basin filled with water.He looked at the washbasin, and the face reflected in the water was still Luo Lin's own, without any change.

"Fortunately, his appearance hasn't changed. Sure enough, being handsome can't be changed."

Luo Lin's handsome and handsome face was reflected on the surface of the water, even though he was wearing ragged linen clothes, it did not affect his extraordinary temperament at all, just like a born nobleman.

He put his hands in the water and washed his face.

In the middle ages, in the morning, and the weather looks neither bad nor bad, I feel that the climate should be the transition season of spring and summer...

Luo Lin pondered in his mind and sorted out the information.

Is it an illusion?Or was he kidnapped?This shouldn't be a film set!

Time travel?Parallel universe...or is that high-dimensional existence unable to help but attack him?

Various speculations emerged one by one, but Luo Lin felt that even that existence should not make him come here unresponsively and unnoticed.

"Could it be..."

Luo Lin broke the bone of his hand, and there was already a guessed answer in his heart.

But don't worry, since it's here, let's settle down.

He would like to see why he came here, there must be some special reason, right?

At this time, Luo Lin calmed down, just like a player in a running game, he began to explore and investigate.

He inspected the house carefully, but found nothing useful, only a few copper coins, and a not-so-sharp iron knife, which could barely be used as a protective dagger.

Although it was useless, Luo Lin felt that the knife could not even pierce his body, but he still took it with him.

Luo Lin went downstairs and walked to the dirty street. There seemed to be a smell around him. He couldn't stand it and stayed away immediately.

He walked briskly and looked around. This is a small town, but compared to its contemporaries, it should be considered relatively well-developed.

Luo Lin asked an old lady on the side of the road, and learned that the name of the town was Rouen, and the time was May NO.30.

Luo Lin didn't know much about this place, and then asked: "Where is this place?"

The old lady had a strange look on her face, as if she was saying, "Young man is young and handsome, but why is he such a fool?" ', she still replied: "This is France!"

Luo Lin only felt that the time and place were so familiar?

He immediately asked again: "Grandma, is there any major event going to happen in the city recently?"

The old lady showed gossip-like excitement when she heard the words, but her face restrained, and she turned into a pious seriousness, and said, "Yes, of course, the church announced that it will judge an evil heretical witch today."

Luo Lin's heart was agitated. He quietly took out a few copper coins and handed them to her, and asked quickly: "Do you know the specific situation? Can you tell me about it? I am very interested in this matter."

The old woman got the copper coin and immediately said: "For more than ten days in a row, the witch has been parading in the streets. I have seen her from a distance. She is a beautiful girl with blond hair, but I didn't expect that she is a witch. I heard that she relies on her beauty. Sex made a deal with the devil and learned evil magic."

"And I heard that the witch is really cunning, even an authoritative theologian can't easily argue against her, but even so, she can't escape the justice of the bishops in the end."

The old woman continued to chatter...

But Luo Lin knew that there were many subjective, stereotyped, rumors, ignorant and blind obedience, and unbelievable remarks in her words, so he naturally knew how to filter and distinguish them.

He interrupted directly and asked, "Is that witch's name Joan of Arc?"

The old woman said: "Yes."

Luo Lin knew it clearly, and it didn't seem to surprise him, and continued, "Tell me, where is the place of the trial?"

The old woman pointed to a direction on the other side of the river, and said, "Just cross the river and go to the square in that area, young man, do you want to see it? Actually, I also want to watch the Trial of the Witch, but the children at home still have to take care of……"

"Uh... yes, I'm suddenly very interested and want to see the witch's trial. Well, I'll go there first..."

Luo Lin said a few perfunctory words, and started to run. After a few moments, his figure disappeared into the distance.

"It's so fast, faster than the fastest horse I've ever seen."

Only the bewildered old woman was left sighing.

Luo Lin's steps were fast, and he had to slow down when there were people in order to avoid attracting attention. Each person's place turned into an afterimage, passing by like a strong wind.

But at this moment, he was quite shocked in his heart. This place turned out to be the day when Joan of Arc faced the trial of burning at the stake? !

About a quarter of an hour passed.

Luo Lin didn't know how many old blocks he had passed through, and he could see many people gathering in a certain direction along the way.

He stopped a troublemaker at random, and after inquiring, he knew that these people wanted to go to the square to watch the trial of the witch.

And soon, Luo Lin came to a main road crowded with people.

Among the crowd watching, he didn't need to squeeze, only with his outstanding height (1.8 meters), even standing behind the crowd, he could see a group of soldiers escorting a prison car from a distance.

Standing in the prison car was a blond girl with a firm and pious face. She was wearing a white prison uniform, her body was dirty, and there were stains on her face, but this still could not conceal the girl's beauty and divine temperament.

Now she is being paraded through the streets, and at the same time she is being taken to the execution ground.

Even though she knew that she might be sentenced to death soon, Joan of Arc's face remained calm, as if she had an extremely firm belief supporting her belief. She murmured in her mouth, whether she was actually praying or reciting scriptures.

"Dirty and despicable witch, go to hell!"

"Miko, you deceived people, but you can't escape the trial!"

"Crime does not go unpunished!"

"Damn witch, did you ever think that such a day would come?"

"See if you don't, this is the fate of heretics."

……

The onlookers kept yelling, cursing and discussing, and some people took out rotten vegetable leaves, mud and other things and threw them at her.

It's just that the girl named Joan of Arc let those things fall on her body without dodging, but she didn't know whether she didn't care or she was used to it.

The ignorant people shouted and cursed angrily, but there was a cruel pleasure on their numb faces, as if they had a blood feud with this girl, and destroying her would give them incomparable happiness.

This girl was once a national heroine admired by thousands of people in France. She was a majestic female general who repeatedly resisted the invasion of the British army and repeatedly frustrated the British army's offensive momentum.

Naturally, this girl was regarded by the British army as a thorn in their side, a thorn in their flesh, and they wished they could get rid of it immediately, cut off any future problems, and settle everything once and for all.

And they not only want to kill, but also punish their hearts.

They slandered her, cursed her, insulted her, spread all kinds of rumors, and spread all kinds of evil arguments. They wanted to erase all the achievements and glory of this girl, and mold her into the most sinful and evil heretic witch in the world.

Slandering the heroes of the opponent's country as evil witches can severely damage the opponent's morale.

And soon, the trial will begin, and the onlookers will see her tragic end.

Luo Lin didn't know why, but there was a fire in his heart. It was like a karmic fire burning three thousand feet high. He felt extremely angry.

He even had the urge to kill on the spot, to let those stupid guys see what a real devil is.

But luckily not everyone is stupid and blind.

He could feel that many people were pitying, pitying and sympathizing with her, affectionately calling her the 'Girl of Orleans', praying and angry for her.

'If there is a God, please bless this girl from Orleans! '

'How can this be?She is a hero, why didn't the king send troops to save her? '

'She's not a witch...'

But what's the use?These ordinary people can only do this.

The flow of people slowly dissipated, and thousands of people gathered towards the square of the trial site.

Luo Lin also followed, and soon he came to a large square, surrounded by a large group of spectators.

And Joan of Arc was untied from the prison car, escorted in shackles, and walked onto the burning platform.

Hundreds of English soldiers kept the crowd far away from the stake, as if they were afraid of something unexpected happening.

There was a lot of voices and discussions around.

"quiet!"

A bishop wearing this gorgeous white robe spoke and struck a hammer, and then the crowd slowly fell silent.

"The trial begins!"

"Joan of Arc, do you plead guilty?"