Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Since Sif asked to see her, of course Evanson should go.After all, millions of great lords all have common sense, that is, if you want to get help from a person or a force, you must first increase your reputation to a certain level.

And Sif lives not far away, in this building.This was done firstly for ease of observation, and secondly for safety and confidentiality. SHIELD would not let someone like her go out to stay in a hotel. If she got drunk one day, she would be prepared to find someone according to the traditions of her hometown. If one person gets into a fight, it could be a large-scale mass incident.

So S.H.I.E.L.D. simply found a reception room in their headquarters and transformed it in the style of the Vikings.Several barrels filled with high-strength liquor, some symbolic cold weapon skills, and the most special thing is a sauna room that can be used 24 hours a day at any time.

Evanson was now sitting on a sofa covered with a bear skin.To be honest, it was the first time for him to ride on such a high-end product, and it made him feel... panicked.

Damn it, the bear fur is so hard, you actually put it on the sofa and bed, you are really pretending not to be afraid of suffering.

Sif is sitting opposite him. Now she is not wearing the armor, only the lining underneath, but this does not affect her temperament at all. Judging from her wet hair and somewhat flushed skin, she may have just Finished the sauna.

This made Evanson feel that he should have moved faster and a few minutes earlier. Maybe he could see something and get an out-of-print achievement or something.

However, he found Sif looking directly at him, which made him feel guilty. Could it be that she knew what he was thinking?

"Evanson..." Sif folded her legs together, showing some ladylike demeanor, and said with her chin in her hand, "Don't you have anything to tell me?"

"Uh...what aspect?" Evanson felt that something was wrong with the other party's tone, so he decided to find out what the other party was referring to first.

"Your friends are very enthusiastic. Sometimes they take me to some more interesting places, saying they want to experience the local customs, and they also find me a bunch of things called movies to pass the time." Sif's eyes were unkind. Looking at Evanson, he said, "I have to say that this kind of thing is quite good. I quite like watching it."

"As long as you're happy." Evanson smiled.Of course you will like it. Those movies have been carefully selected and reviewed by many parties to ensure not only political correctness, but also fun. They will definitely not be the kind that make people sleepy after just one look.

"Anyway, I quite like it, so I asked for some more things to read myself," Sif said.

"What kind?" Evanson asked. SHIELD wouldn't bring that kind of film to her, right?What's that?Let alien friends understand the birth process of earthlings?

But the results were much worse than that, at least for Evenson. "I want the video of that day fighting the Destroyer."

After speaking, Sif picked up the remote control and pointed it at the super home theater specially prepared for her. The 80-inch large color screen happened to be on it. Sif jumped onto the Destroyer, and then a green meteorite trailing flames Knocked her out. "What do you think about this matter?"

Evanson now felt cold sweat flowing directly from his neck to his heels.He said stiffly, "Ah... you are really unlucky."

Fortunately, this video only captured her being smashed away by the hellfire, and did not capture her casting the spell.

"Come on, Evanson." Sif said disdainfully, "I didn't look carefully when the incident happened, but now after repeated observations, I found that the color of the stone that hit me is almost the same as the one you healed me of. Exactly the same.”

Evenson raised his eyebrows. The hellfire was the same color as the one during treatment. I was also helpless. "You said it was for healing. One is for saving people and the other is for smashing people. Their properties are completely different." The similar appearance is just a coincidence."

"But you were the only magician present at the time." Sif said with a fierce look, "Who else can summon that thing besides you?"

"Ah..." Evanson, you really felt the word, and you were on pins and needles.At the same time, he was also yelling in his heart, damn Nick Fury, you actually showed her this kind of thing, didn't you deliberately want my life?Just wait until I get to England,

"Okay, I admit, that's my spell." Evanson couldn't bear it for a while, so he just resorted to it and tried to win leniency. "Actually, I've been preparing that spell since the Destroyer appeared. Before you I had already activated the spell before I jumped on it, and then...that can only be regarded as a coincidence."

"Wise words!" Sif slammed the table. The Viking slate table was immediately covered with cracks.

At this moment, Evanson was frightened. "First, let's agree not to slap him in the face. If possible, it's best not to slap him anywhere."

"Don't worry." Sif did not rush up with a big sword, but said, "You have helped Thor and you have saved me. I will not retaliate for kindness."

When Evanson heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.I really want to shout loudly, sister, you really have a clear distinction between grudges and grudges, Bo Yuntian.

"But, the things you deceived and concealed from me... Hum hum." Sif walked to the wine barrel, took a large glass of wine and placed it in front of Evanson. "Drink this glass of wine, and our account will be settled." It’s a write-off.”

"Oh, you are so generous." Evanson wiped the cold sweat and visually inspected the wine glass. It was at least 700 ml, and judging from the strong smell of alcohol, this was definitely not a low-alcohol wine.

"What...can I pay in installments? You can save this glass of wine for me first, and I will drink it in 30 years.

"Anyway, we can only settle the account when you finish the last glass of wine in this glass. If you don't want me to punch you every day for the next 30 years."

"I drove here." Evanson said that he does not drink while driving and does not drive after drinking.

"After drinking wine, it becomes more exciting to drive." Sif said. "When I was in my hometown, who didn't have a big drink before driving?"

Evenson said in his heart that the traffic accidents in Asgaard must be high. When he builds it one day, he will definitely give him advice and ask him to refer to the traffic laws of the earth. It is strictly prohibited to ride a dragon or fly a spaceship after drinking.

But then he thought, if he really raised such an opinion, he would probably be hacked to pieces by the remaining Asgardians.

In the end, Evanson simply gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, raised his neck and drank the wine.

As expected, the alcohol content was really high. Evanson felt dizzy at that time and fell down on the sofa.

Damn it, it looks like I won't be able to catch my flight to the UK today, ah... take those non-refundable special air tickets!