Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Some things have to be faced. Blindly escaping is useless. Evanson has already realized this. He is like a warlock who has entered the book. No matter how low-key and cautious he behaves, he pulls sugar and pulls the door. Things will always come to you.

Through the pre-set demonic circle, Evanson teleported back to the airbus, but you found Melinda, who had been waiting here for a long time, looking at him with strange eyes, "Why did you go so long?"

Evanson walked out of the magic circle and said casually, "You don't see how large the coverage area of ​​​​the spell is. It will naturally take a little longer to eliminate the impact."

The last time Evanson cast a spell, he just buried a small church with magma. Naturally, the effect of that spell couldn't be the same as Oreses's spell. I don't know what madness this girl got, and the magma directly covered it. Go out five miles away.

"Well, that makes sense." Melinda nodded, but the confusion on her face did not diminish at all. "Then why do you have a girlfriend and ran back in the middle of the journey with an angry face?"

"Um" Evanson's expression suddenly froze, and he said after a moment, "I am a black wizard, and she is a white wizard. The two of us have some conflicts in some aspects of our views, so we ran back first."

"By the way, where is she? I have something very important to explain to her."

"In her own room." Melinda had no intention of letting Evanson go just like that. She stepped in front of him and blocked the way. "Is that really all? This is what happened below."

"Of course." Evanson emphasized immediately, but when he saw Melinda's eyes full of disbelief, he said, "Okay, after the matter was over, Mephisto came and settled with me. After this transaction, I am also planning to discuss the next transaction, but this transaction is too sensitive and I am a very responsible person, so I plan to ask for a report before making a decision."

"This is what happened below. Are you satisfied, eldest sister?"

Evenson thought that he had told such an important thing, so he should be able to deal with it, but who knew that he didn't care much about it without a leader? "Since Mephisto has concluded the deal and took Coulson's soul back, Now, I don’t care about what he’s talking about about the next deal, and you’re not reporting this kind of thing to me anyway.”

"Then what else do you want to know?" Evanson asked impatiently and loudly. At the same time, he also muttered in his heart. Could it be that Claire told the story about the twins when she was unhappy?

"Evanson Richter, the next question is very important. I hope you can answer it honestly and seriously." Although having a bad face all the time is one of Melinda's excellent qualities, she is at this juncture. The fact that his son was so serious all of a sudden really made Evanson feel confused.

"Okay, you ask." Evanson crossed his arms and pretended to be calm.

"When you were performing the ritual to remove the influence of the spell," Melinda cleaned her saliva and looked very nervous. "Are you doing it to please the spirit of nature?" When asked, Melinda suddenly paused. She frowned slightly, as if she couldn't say what she was going to say next. "And she put on cat ears and tail, and danced a dance called majestic."

"This question is very important." After finishing her embarrassing words, Melinda returned to her cold demeanor before. "You only need to answer yes or no."

After Evanson heard this question, he was dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and almost out of his body. After being stunned for a minute, the nerve in his mind finally came back: "Sister,

Did you have a stroke? Even if you are joking, this is too outrageous."

"You just need to answer yes or no." Melinda continued to ask insistently, but he took a step back unconsciously, because Evanson did not answer her question immediately, but chose to make a joke, which made her feel Very uneasy.

"Of course not." Evanson couldn't jump up. "How can you please the spirit of nature by dancing majestically? Bah, I'm a warlock, not one of those druids who specializes in being cute. How can I please the spirit of nature?" Spirit"

"Huh." Of course Melinda was relieved when she heard this, but he was still a little worried. "Are you sure you don't want to do this? Your girlfriend told me just now that you would do this normally, and you would do it when I It will be applied in future enhancements.”

This is what Melinda is most worried about. If Evanson suddenly does this in front of her when she is strengthening in the future, it will be super S-level mental pollution. She even speculated that Ms. Peggy Carter would So after being strengthened by Evanson, the eyes will become like that, maybe because they can't stand this kind of mental pollution and self-destruct their eyes.

"Claire" Evanson gritted his teeth in anger, "It's really too damaging for you to retaliate against me like this."But even though he looked like this on the outside, he felt a lot more at ease inside.After all, Claire chose to use this prank to retaliate, which proves that the quarrel between them has not reached the point of quarrel. As long as she calms down and cajoles, they will definitely be able to reconcile as before.

"This is all a fabrication, you don't have to believe a word of it." After repeated assurances, Evanson finally got rid of Melinda and went straight to Claire's room. Melinda, who was completely relieved, was directed at Evinson. Vincent yelled from behind, "Tell your girlfriend to keep her voice down when playing gun games. There is a neurotic action team member who fell down twice when he passed by his door."

"I know," Evanson replied without looking back. He was still in the mood to play video games, so it was easy to handle.

Evenson came to Claire's door. Just as he was about to knock on the door, there was the sound of a grenade exploding and machine gun fire. He was startled and retracted his hand.Damn, the speaker system on this plane is so realistic. S.H.I.E.L.D. really has a lot of money to burn, and they don’t even think about sending me more.

After gathering his mind again, Evanson knocked on the door, "Claire, it's me. I want to talk to you."

The sound of the game inside stopped for a moment, but then he thought about it again, and the door was still closed.

"Please, baby, stop making trouble, I have something to explain to you." Evanson scratched his goosebumps while saying words that made him feel numb.But unfortunately, Correa still didn't open the door for him.

"Claire, let's get married." Evanson gritted his teeth and used his trump card. There was a chaotic sound in the room, but after regaining calm, Claire still didn't open the door.

Oops, what is this damn girl doing? Do I need to wrap up a red envelope and stuff it in to pay for the door? Finally, a cold light flashed in Evanson's eyes. This is all because of me. Look at my super kill "Old thief Qingshan is dead." After killing the god of death, the elementary school student became a eunuch."

The door of the room was pushed open at sub-light speed. Claire stretched out half of her body from inside and asked anxiously, "Who said this? I started reading this comic when I was sensible, old thief Qingshan." He was so angry that he just wanted to die. Did he think his life was still his own? Evanson, where did you die?"

"Here" a weak voice came from under Claire's feet, and I saw Evanson rolling on the ground with blood on his face. Good guy, this door panel is made of titanium alloy, right?