A Marvel Lich King

Coulson didn't know how he got out of the antique store.

He only felt that he was in a daze for a moment, and when his thoughts returned, he found that he was standing outside the door.

He glanced at Melinda and found that her face was pale, as if she had seen something terrible. Although he did not understand the process, the shop owner was sure that Melinda had done something.

After adding a psychic label to his mission target in his mind, Coulson's danger assessment of Roald was raised to another level.

Moreover, his intuition as an agent told her that the blue frost on the mysterious knight who appeared in Afghanistan was definitely related to the shop owner.

Unfortunately there is not enough evidence.

"Answer me, Coulson, what's wrong with you?"

Melinda looked at Colson. He had a dull look on his face when he left the store. The fear he had just experienced in his trance made her feel like she was in another world.

"Don't worry, Melinda, I'm just thinking about something." Colson shook his head, indicating that he was fine, then took out a cigarette with trembling hands, lit it, and put it in his mouth before he realized that he had taken it down. .

"I like this feeling recently, because it allows me to think calmly, really, Melinda." Colson shook his shoulders, "After returning to headquarters, I think we all need to see a psychiatrist. .”

Melinda put her hand on the gun and moved her fingers. She wanted to speak but stopped, but she still couldn't understand what happened just now. She couldn't help complaining: "So you should tell me more." Information about this store.”

"Come on, let's get in the car and say that this is not a good place to talk." Colson glanced at the door of Roald's antique store, as if he was seeing an abyss, and walked quickly towards the street.

"There is something evil about this place. I suspect this shop owner has some kind of mysterious power like a wizard."

"Mysterious power? Are you telling the truth?"

Melinda found it incredible.

Then she nodded slightly, her expression gradually became serious, and she began to think seriously, "Hogwarts? Is he a magic graduate riding a broomstick who received an owl mail?"

"Melinda, can you really imagine it? Didn't you feel it just now? The source of this power is very powerful and cold. It is extremely mysterious. At least it cannot be shaken by the small guns in our hands."

Coulson opened the door and continued:

"Furthermore, I suspect that the other party is a new mysterious organization, and it has a strong backer behind it. Perhaps it is as you said, and the other party is a member of Hogwarts, or other more mysterious forces."

"Although we are not sure of the specific situation yet, we can start by looking for the door of the train station."

After thinking for a moment, Colson suddenly said seriously: "By the way, in addition to investigating some mysterious wizarding forces, do you think it is possible that Hogwarts really exists?"

Melinda looked at him speechlessly, then narrowed her eyes and didn't speak for a while.

"Okay, okay, Melinda, I admit... I'm just... a little nervous." Melinda's expression made Colson spread his hands, with some helplessness on his face, "Maybe I've been too busy recently. , the pressure is a bit too much.”

"You should calm down now, Coulson." Melinda said slowly, "Even if the other party really has mysterious forces behind it, don't forget that this is New York and this is our base camp."

Coulson took a deep breath. He felt that Melinda still didn't understand the power of it, or that she thought Roald was just a simple mutant with some mind control ability.

"You may not know...I have dealt with the target before you."

Coulson's heart lifted when he said this, and he swallowed.

"The frost on his hands, in my opinion, is definitely closely related to the frost on the knight in Afghanistan. Do you know Barton, our little elf prince?"

"The little elf prince?" Melinda looked a little strange, "What's wrong with him?"

"He got on him 300 meters away, and then he was killed and captured alive. There is nothing to say, but the target we just talked to didn't move. At the cost of this, we compensated the other party US$100 million?"

"Can you imagine what the director looked like when he took out the money?"

Coulson made an exaggerated expression.

"I feel happy and unforgettable at the same time!" Colson smiled a little playfully, "You can see from the knight in the video that what we really have trouble with is not the guys who use firearms and technology. The development of science follows laws. But things like magic, which have always been unknown to the public, are the real danger..."

All human fears stem from the unknown and the lack of firepower in our hands.

Melinda nodded: "In other words, the target we are facing now may be a mysterious force or figure that has disappeared in the course of history? This is really cool. I feel like I have received an owl mail and returned. When I was a student, I felt like a new world had opened before my eyes.”

Colson shook his head slightly and stared into Melinda's eyes:

"Believe me, you don't want to meet me. If you meet, don't think about running away. I think you should immediately throw yourself on the ground, or raise your hands. Of course, the most correct way is to cover your head with both hands and squat in defense, and then pray in your heart. The other side can understand the so-called international gesture of surrender."

"Is this useful?" Melinda felt that Coulson was exaggerating.

"It's useless, but it can express our harmless sincerity and die a decent death."

Melinda: "..."

While she was speechless, she was also relieved. Colson could still joke now, so he must have recovered and no longer needed physical and psychological counseling from her.

The two mysterious figures, the big boss behind the scenes, the broom-riding graduates of Hogwarts, are returning to the basement and preparing to print cards.

Roald's face was filled with excitement.

"He hopes to take the reins of Sylvanas this time."

"I hope to print the Queen of the Night and reach the pinnacle of life."

Erica has already taken the blood samples from Osborn. The boxes on the experimental table are already filled with different blood reagents. These mutant blood samples contain different characteristics. Roald has already prepared them. Prepare and add new members to your Scourge.

The day to turn around is today!

Follow the same steps, first take a shower, and then wash your hands three times in a row.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, the sense of ritual in life must be sufficient.

Drawing cards is an exciting thing in the first place, but printing cards by yourself is even more exciting. No one doesn’t like Golden Legend, not to mention that it can increase one’s own power. This kind of pleasure cannot be achieved by the Lich King. reject.

There are also a variety of very powerful bonus cards, mysterious spells, and weapons.

[Lich King] The card characteristic of this character card is to generate a death knight card every day and put it into the card library.

The meaning of death knight is in a broad sense. Although the death knight cards in the card library are random.

But there are also random surprises.

【The real king】

[Characteristics: Gain 100 points of armor value. 】

[Description: Your all-out attack only reduced my armor by 1 point. With this, I can take nuclear bombs in my face. 】

Roald took out the cards that he usually engraved every day, and decided to use 10 of them on himself first.

This card with a maintenance cost of only 1 soul energy is extremely cost-effective.

There is also a control card.

[Shut up, pastor]