Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Evanson is now in a state of collapse. Is this a mistake? I just lied to you about my marriage, but you didn’t even open the door. I told you that the old thief Qingshan is dead. Good guy, I unlocked and pushed the door in one go. It almost made me blush. This reaction was a little too big.

Huh, Evanson was unhappy. I hereby swear that from now on, I will definitely ask Nick Fury to replace all the doors on the Airbus with horizontal ones.

"Evanson, are you okay?" Claire seemed shocked when she saw Evanson lying on the ground with his face covered, and blood seeping out from between his fingers. She immediately helped Evanson into the room and held her hand. He also closed the door and said, "Let me see if the injury is serious."

After saying that, he took off Evanson's hand covering his face and looked at the injury with concern.This moved Evanson's heart. Seeing how much you care about me, I won't argue with you about what happened just now. It's too late and it's too soon. Claire didn't even say hello. He stretched out his hand and snapped back Evanson's crooked nose with a click.

"Huhu" Evanson's eyes widened, he put his hands tremblingly in front of his nose and gasped, hold it in, hold it back, you are treating my injury, you are caring about me, damn, next time I If you turn off the magic armor, I will become a dog

"It looks like it's nothing serious." Claire took out a tissue and wiped the blood off Evanson's face, then held his face and looked left and right. "In that case," Claire said this A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed Evanson's collar and kicked him to his eyes. "Tell me, is the old thief Qingshan dead?"

Haha, Evanson was crying without tears, but before he could answer, Claire threw him aside, turned around and said to herself, "What if this is a real eunuch?" After reading the comics for so many years, not to mention that the main plot is still unclear, there are still so many holes that have not been filled, and the emotional issues alone are unbearable."

"Generally, if the original author dies, the comics will be continued by his children or assistants." Claire raised her head slightly as if she saw hope, but then denied, "No, those guys don't have the skills of masters. They Not only does the storyline not develop well, but the emotions are completely ruined.”

"Well" Claire seemed to be in a huge crisis now, which made Evanson even more afraid to say that he had just made up this matter to trick people. But just as he was hesitating, Claire suddenly turned around. She turned around and looked at him, with an inexplicable light flashing in her eyes, "You might actually be of some use."

"I" Evanson pointed a finger at himself and was confused. I can't draw comics and can only write a novel at best. I will also be chased and scolded by readers for updating issues.

"I heard that you and Mephisto have a pretty good relationship." Claire looked at Evanson with a sad look.

"Well, the relationship between me and Mephisto." Evanson secretly watched Claire trying to observe her words. He heard that it suddenly got involved in this aspect. "It's pretty good. I can't say it's bad or good." "

"Very good." Claire's smile became colder and colder, "The soul of the old thief Qingshan should be in his hands."

Hearing this, Evanson suddenly had an objection: "No, people may not go to hell."

"Hmph," Claire snorted coldly, "One chapter and one chapter only lasts a dozen pages in one week, which is worse than the updates of some novels. How can such a person go to heaven without going to hell?"

"That makes sense, that makes sense." Evanson clapped his hands beside him, causing him to immediately realize, "I can't think of it."

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"Not bad." Claire's current appearance seems as if she will turn dark at any time. "Find Mephisto here. You or I can make a deal with him and just resurrect him. That is against the rules of nature, but We can let the old thief Qingshan finish the manuscript in hell, and then hand it over." Claire suddenly sneered three times when she said this, "Stupid guy, don't think that you can stop updating after someone dies."

"But it is much more convenient after going to hell. There are not so many external temptations to interfere with him. He stays in his cell every day and just updates and updates. Anyone who dares to stop will be tortured by hell. This is really good." Ke Leya's eyes were empty, as if she had imagined some particularly exciting scene.

After hearing this, Evanson broke out in a cold sweat for no reason. Firstly, he seemed to be suddenly under a huge threat, and secondly, because the old thief Qingshan was not dead yet. This was made up by himself to deceive others. "Don't worry about this." Let me take care of the matter. I will have a good talk with Mephisto. The old thief Qingshan should not let him stay in hell and just resurrect him. You must know that the living environment has a great impact on the creation of such things. , even if he continues to create paintings after arriving in hell, his style will be greatly affected, which will inevitably cause discomfort and dissonance to readers. I asked Mephisto to resurrect him and remove the memory of his death. , the people around him will not notice this at all, and ensure that he updates the comics honestly as before."

"Is this really good?" Evanson suddenly promised so ideally, but Claire hesitated a little. Is it a bit too much to bring the dead back to life for her own selfishness?

"This is great," Evanson immediately said with certainty, "You don't have to worry about anything else, I will take care of things, and other people will not know what happened at all."

"Alas" Claire suddenly turned around and sighed, "I just woke up, I don't know anything about what just happened."

"I understand, I will get it done." Evanson immediately agreed, thinking that he would finally be brought back. If you don't agree, I will really go to Japan and let the old thief Qingshan die first. .

"Okay" Claire suddenly waved her hand impatiently, "You should leave my room quickly and don't hinder me from playing games."

Why did Evanson suddenly look at Claire's back blankly, "Isn't it usually said to kill the donkey? You just arranged the job just now and I haven't done it to you yet. I'm going to eat the donkey meat and burn it."

But Evanson suddenly saw Claire with her back to him and her arms folded, her fingers tightly grasping her arms. Her fingers were white and trembling, and she looked very nervous.

Duplicity, Evanson smiled slightly, adjusted his mentality and said, "There are some things I must explain to you."

Claire was really relieved, and suddenly turned around and said, "I should have told you already."

Evanson suddenly interrupted her, "I understand. What I said has been thought out clearly, and it is the truth."

"Okay then" Claire nodded "Are what those two female demons said true? Are you really attracted to me and want to be with me because of the lack of your own soul?"

After asking this question, Claire stared directly into Evanson's eyes, seeming to say, please go back: No.

Evanson took a deep breath and licked his dry lips. He opened his mouth twice to answer, but swallowed the words that came to his lips again. It wasn't until the third time that he said, "Yes, it was true at first." Is such that."